Vision, who was pouring coffee, felt a jolt in his heart, but when he saw that no one asked him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the Karl family were to make their plans public, it would shock everyone.
However, the head of the Kyle family issued a death order to temporarily block all news.
Chapter 610: Collapse
night.
Avengers Building, top floor lobby.
Steve and everyone else who were there at noon were still there, only Tony and the Secretary of State were added to the mix.
"Tell me, what's the matter that suddenly called me back?"
Tony, wearing a dark T-shirt, leaned on his desk and glanced at the people sitting in the hall. Steve and others, on the other hand, focused their attention on the Secretary of State.
"Isn't the situation clear enough now?"
The Secretary of State was an old man with gray hair on his temples. He sighed and said, "I know you have saved the world many times and have been fighting against crime, but compared to superheroes, people prefer to call you vigilantes."
Natasha was unconvinced and retorted, "Mr. Secretary, the term vigilante comes to your mind easily. Do you dare to use this term to describe Kyle?"
"That's different."
The Secretary of State avoided the subject. After all, this prosperity was achieved by Kyle, and the achievement of the symbol of peace was not something he could talk about.
In other words, no one in this world dares to stand in front of Kyle and question what he does.
But the Avengers are different.
"Think about it," the Secretary of State said in a deep voice, "a group of superpowers living in the United States often ignore sovereign borders, local police and laws. Their actions are completely reckless, and now governments around the world can no longer tolerate this situation."
At this point, the Secretary of State turned on his phone and pressed the play button. The video played included clips of the Hulk rampaging through the streets, Thor using lightning to strike the spire, Iron Man fighting Ultron, and Scarlet Witch using a mobile bomb to blow up a building.
Beside them, countless ordinary people screamed and fled, being affected by the extraordinary battle. They were all flesh and blood, and if they were slightly affected by the battle, they would be either killed or injured.
"You remember the Battle of New York, the Battle of the Helicopter Carrier, the Battle of Washington, and the Battle of Sokovia, etc."
The Secretary of State took back his phone. Seeing the heroes in the main hall fall silent, he calmed down and took out a document from the inner layer of his suit: "Of course, there is a solution. This is the Sokovia Accords. Led by Wakanda, 117 countries support this agreement. It regulates and restricts the actions of super-powered people. All countries have the right to participate in supervision. Super-powered people cannot act privately, otherwise they will be sanctioned by more than 100 countries!"
"Only when everyone signs this agreement can you, the Avengers, continue to move forward into the future in harmony with the world."
The Secretary of State concluded with these decisive words. He left the Sokovia Accords behind and left the top floor lobby alone.
Everyone in the hall was silent for a long time.
Then, Tony was the first to break the silence. He shrugged indifferently, picked up the agreement, looked through it, and immediately took out a pen from his pocket.
"Tony." Steve tried to persuade him.
"That young man... no, many young people died because of my mistake and were unable to move forward into their future." Tony signed his name on the agreement expressionlessly. "I think this is good. It's more standardized, perfect, reasonable and legal."
"This is not the old you. Tony, you're scared. Scared to make the same mistake again for the future."
Steve showed a disappointed look. He stood up from the sofa and walked towards the hall door. "I won't sign it, and I believe Kyle won't sign it either."
Tony put down the agreement, looked out the window at the night, and whispered to himself: "Because the Godfather will not make mistakes, but we will."
…
Tonight, the Avengers team has an irreparable crack.
But this night is not over yet.
New York, sixth floor of the Senate Building.
As a representative of the United Nations, Charka, the current king of Wakanda, gave a speech at the podium with his back to the spacious floor-to-ceiling windows and in front of many reporters. While criticizing the actions of the Avengers, he explained the importance of the Sokovia Accords.
In the front seat of the audience, a black youth wearing a leopard tooth necklace, Prince T'Challa of Wakanda, was looking at his father with a smile.
suddenly.
T'Challa had a very ominous premonition, a sharp intuition from the wild in his body, as if he was about to lose the most important person, but that most important person was standing in front of him at this moment...
T'Challa opened his eyes wide, and as his pupils shrank violently, he saw a black object shooting upward from outside the floor-to-ceiling window behind his father's podium.
"No!!"
T'Challa screamed in despair, and he sped forward, reacting very quickly and rushing towards his father on the podium. But he was still a step too late, and the object hit the French window and instantly exploded into a ball of fire.
BANG!!!
The flames of the rocket explosion bloomed in the darkness of New York.
The French windows on the sixth floor of the building shattered, and the explosion continued to sweep across the building, covering Charka on the podium. T'Challa, who was in the air, was directly hit back by the blast. The reporters inside the building were in a mess, screaming.
A terrorist attack! Or an attack on the King of Wakanda.
In the room filled with thick smoke, Charka crawled on the floor, ignoring the tinnitus, and forced himself to crawl to his father's side. At this time, his father had already fallen in a pool of blood and had stopped breathing. He looked out the window with bloodshot eyes, and among the panicked passers-by, he happened to see a man with disheveled hair and a mechanical left hand riding a motorcycle on the side of the road and leaving.
"I will definitely kill you, absolutely!" Charka gritted his teeth, anger burning in his chest like a flame.
Steve had just returned home and hadn't even taken a shower when his cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Natasha calling.
"What's wrong?" Steve answered the phone. Natasha called at this time, so something urgent must have happened.
Natasha said quickly: "Captain, the King of Wakanda was just killed in a terrorist attack at the New York Diplomatic Building. It seems that an old acquaintance of yours appeared at the scene. He is a major suspect!"
"Bucky? I see."
Steve took a deep breath. Bucky had disappeared since the battle on the helicopter carrier. Now he suddenly appeared in New York and was suspected of killing the King of Wakanda. The situation was not optimistic.
No matter what, he had to find Bucky and get to the bottom of it.
Steve quickly changed into an American uniform, put on a vibranium round shield, and asked Natasha to keep in touch and tell him the latest intelligence at any time. If the police got there first, everything would be irreversible!
What Steve didn't know was that after telling him, Natasha hesitated for a moment and still called the Carl family's emergency contact number.
In the current dangerous situation, if Captain America continues to stand on the side of the suspect, the situation that was barely maintained would completely collapse.
Only that man can save this dead end.
Chapter 611 Captain Winter Soldier Black Panther
The Bronx, New York, around 10 p.m.
A rental building located next to a busy street, in a single room on the 20th floor.
Captain America Steve, wearing his exclusive uniform and a vibranium shield on his left hand, was the first to arrive at the hiding place of the suspected Winter Soldier Bucky based on the information provided by Natasha.