Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1689: My lord, times have changed (1 more)

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Steve and Natasha guessed someone in an instant.

The sound was just an ordinary electronic sound, but the tune had a "big taste", and it sounded like it needed to be beaten.

The two looked towards the corner where the voice came from, and saw a spider drone popping up and jumping in front of them: "Leave quickly, the S.H.I.E.L.D. team is coming soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the computer room opened again.

Zola uttered an "exclamation": "Who are you? What are you doing? Ah, get out of here and don't touch that place!"

It was originally indifferent and calm, but the sound it made at this moment was like a girl's paper being targeted by a hooligan, quite helpless.

Tony didn't say a word, frantically searching for the required data in its database.

Natasha was not interested in caring about this monster, she took a step forward, pulled out the USB flash drive, and rushed towards the door with Steve.

Now that we know that this USB flash drive is the insight plan, and a certain young man also "changed his voice" to appear on the stage, it is not a problem to figure out what's inside.

No matter how difficult this algorithm is to decipher, can it be difficult for an algorithm inventor to "decipher" it!

The two entered the elevator, and the elevator automatically closed the door and went up, completely unmanned.

Soon the two went up to the ground, and Steve vigilantly looked outside with his shield on his shield, but found that it was quiet, and there were no members of the S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, he did not hesitate.

In the situation just now, trapping them in the computer room is the best choice for Hydra.

The guy who let them out was probably Tony.

This young master is usually out of tune, but he is very reliable at critical moments, and he will not compromise with Hydra.

The two got into the car and drove to the northeast.

Luke watched the headlights go away quickly, and looked up at the darkening sky to the southwest, where several small black spots were rapidly growing in size.

The special ops helicopter has arrived.

On the helicopter, Rumlow's face was serious, and he told the team members again, and then a group of people rushed out from the helicopter that had just landed.

After a moment, he was a little strange.

Contrary to Sitwell's warning, the team was not attacked.

The abandoned camp was so quiet, as if they didn't care about their arrival at all.

Sitwell's communication came again: "Go to the underground computer room, it may have been damaged just now, and the signal has been lost."

Rumlow immediately ordered his subordinates.

Leaving four people stationed at the ground entrance, the others took the elevator in batches to the underground computer room.

Just as the elevator descended, a tall and thin figure rushed in from the outside, killing four team members at the door instantly with two guns in his hands.

The eight people guarding near the elevator entrance reacted immediately, and immediately raised their guns and shot.

The person who came was moving very fast. One person moved across the dark office floor repeatedly, relying on two small pistols, and beat the eight team members into a panic.

In just one minute, all the twelve team members who stayed above were killed.

These guys are Rumlow diehards.

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D., Steve has a very high reputation, and Natasha has a lot of contacts.

Not hardcore, Rumlow didn't dare to bring it out to hunt down these two people.

Now it is convenient for Luke, all of them will be killed, and more than 5,000 experience points will be credited instantly.

At this moment, the elevator door came up again and opened with a ding.

The Rumlows who just went down are back again.

It wasn't their choice, it was Tony who took control of the elevator.

Tony was busy cleaning up Dr. Zola. Rumlow and the others went down. Of course, he would not open the explosion-proof door of the computer room.

The young master simply sent Rumlow and the eight of them for a round trip, and sent them up again.

The elevator door opened, and Rumlow, who knew there was an attacker on it, rushed out with the team members.

While suppressing Luke with firepower, he gritted his teeth: "Grant Ward, you guys really betrayed."

Luke leaned his back against a load-bearing column, and let out a low smile: "Captain Rumlow, I'm not your subordinate, I can now prove that I didn't betray."

While giving tactical sign language to his men, Rumlow told them to outflank Luke, and said, "Really? Let's see the proof."

"Then listen carefully." Luke: "hailhydra~"

This slogan was earth-shattering.

The lingering sound echoes hailhydra, hydra, dra in the office floor.

Rumlow: …

Action Team: …

Rumlow stared angrily: "Kill him."

The action team members who had already surrounded stood up immediately, fired from both sides at the same time, and pressed behind the pillar from which the sound came.

And then... nobody.

Behind the pillar, it was empty.

Before the outflanking action team members came back to their senses, the crackling of pistols sounded.

A series of bullets swept out from their side and rear, and a group of people screamed and fell down. Almost all of them were shot in the buttocks and thighs.

Because they have bulletproof vests on their upper bodies and bulletproof helmets on their heads.

Luke, who borrowed Ward's double agent vest to stir up trouble, didn't want to be found out that Ward suddenly became a sharpshooter with every shot.

So, just shoot and kill them all.

With the leg shot, the remaining eight lost their ability to move quickly.

Relying on quick movement and frenzied firing, Luke killed all the action team members with bullets.

The person who was shot the least was hit by five bullets.

Rumlow is the only one left alive now, but he was shot seven or eight times in his legs and arms, and he can only lie on the ground screaming and cursing.

Luke approached leisurely and slipped a gun back into the holster.

He unhurriedly replaced the remaining gun with a new magazine: "Captain Rumlow, it seems that the combat effectiveness of your action team is not good enough. I am really disappointed. With this ability, I still want to Become another head of Hydra?"

Rumlow gritted his teeth: "You are Hydra, you traitor, S.H.I.E.L.D. will not let you go."

Luke clicked his tongue, squatted down in front of him, and patted his head with his empty left hand: "Look at you, you are weak and helpless. Up to now, you only dare to threaten me with S.H.I.E.L.D. Shame on us Hydra."

"What are you waiting for?" Rumlow: "Come and kill me, don't try to frame me."

"Master Rumlow, times have changed." Luke withdrew his hand, his face turned cold: "You have been messing around with those old-fashioned porpoises born in World War II. What are you fighting with us?"

Rumlow didn't say anything, just stared at him with crazy and hateful eyes.

The action team has real-time battlefield monitoring, and the signal goes straight to SHIELD headquarters, and at least hundreds of people can see it.

He admitted that he was Hydra, and that would be a big problem.

At the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Sitwell had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and had already quietly sent a text message to Pierce.

Soon, the real-time monitoring on Rumlow's side was cut off.

Pierce used his authority to directly cut off the receiving channel of the command center of the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

Luke didn't know about it for the time being, but it didn't prevent him from finishing the scene: "I know, you want to protect Sitwell, and you want to protect Alexander Pierce, after all, Minister Pierce is the one who managed to grow out of your branch. head of the HYDRA. Pierce is out now, though, and it won’t be too long before he declares himself Hydra."