StarCraft breaks through American comics

"Act according to plan one, prepare for plan two." At the same time, after noticing that Fury was trying to read the insight algorithm, Pierce gave the order to Hydra.

They had rehearsed many times how to kill the braised eggs quickly and accurately.

However, Pierce felt that option one would at most cause Luodan a little trouble, but it might not be able to kill him.

Although this guy has basically been sitting in an office these years, he occasionally goes out on missions, and his techniques don't look unfamiliar at all.

So he specially prepared plan two.

The Winter Soldier is his plan two.

If Fury escapes the agents, he'll let the Winter Soldier take action.

No matter how strong Fury is, he can't be a match for a super soldier.

Especially the only purpose of this super soldier's birth is to kill.

Efficient, precise, ruthless killing.

……

After thinking about it for a while, Fury decided to postpone the Insight Project.

He was going to find Pierce.

It was so ironic just now that his access was blocked by his own authority? What are these things?

He has never used his authority to issue such weird instructions. He is not old enough to forget.

What is Pierce doing at this time?

He was still being scolded.

Because a well-defended S.H.I.E.L.D. ship was actually hijacked by a group of pirates.

What does this mean? It shows that S.H.I.E.L.D.’s so-called confidentiality and security are just a joke! All the money they invested was wasted!

However, Pierce was quite experienced enough. Faced with the attacks of several council members, he actually managed to score a - draw against the home team.

Until he saw Fury waiting outside the door.

Fury arrived at the right time.

It allowed him to get rid of a bunch of picky council members.

……

The captain went to the Department of Veterans Affairs as promised.

As soon as he entered, he saw that his new friend named Sam Wilson was thinking of ways to provide psychological counseling to the soldiers who had just come off the battlefield in the Middle East.

There were many people sitting in the room.

Rogers understood them quite well. When he just woke up, he also had a difficult time.

Soldiers who have just returned to peaceful life from a state of war will basically encounter such problems.

The captain did not take the initiative to speak, and listened in silence to the soldiers' stories and Sam's enlightenment to them as a veteran.

Yes, just like the female soldier who always regards plastic bags on the roadside as simple roadside bombs common in the war on terrorism in the Middle East.

During the time when he had just woken up from freezing, he would always feel nervous for no reason.

And every time he passed a corner, he would always subconsciously want to find a bunker or raise a shield to block, as if there were rows of dark muzzles of Hydra soldiers in front of him.

"Look, isn't this our little running expert?" Falcon had actually already seen the captain standing at the back door, listening silently.

"I listened to the last few minutes and it was really well said." Rogers' praise was sincere.

Leave some things on the battlefield that should be left on the battlefield, and bring back some things that should be brought back.

In fact, he didn't do it at the beginning.

"Yes, friend. We all have the same problems, guilt and regret."

But now the Falcons have basically come out.

"Have you lost anyone close to you?"

At this point, Falcon's expression paused, "...my wingman, Riley. Night flight mission, standard airborne rescue mission, something that has been practiced thousands of times. But an RPG hit Riley. I There’s nothing you can do but watch.”

A teammate who died in one of the famous Partizan trio.

"Feel sorry."

"After that, I struggled for a while to find a reason to stay there."

"But you should be happy to return to normal life, right?"

"The officers who gave me orders seem to be gone..." Suddenly, Falcon noticed that there was someone listening to them.

He happened to know him, and he had been here before.

"Long time no see, Sam."

"Long time no see, Frank. I heard you are doing pretty well now? Let me introduce you..."

"The history books have introduced him to me. Nice to meet you, Captain."

"Nice to meet you, Frank." Rogers shook hands with Uncle Punishment.

Falcon could only shake his head helplessly, "Okay, let me introduce you. This is Captain Frank Custer from the Marine Corps. We talked together last time."

Falcon added, "And he is the one who comes out relatively quickly."

"I must thank my wife, daughter for being with me, and my kind-hearted boss for his understanding. Although I suddenly jumped up and choked her once." At that time, it was completely the fighting instinct that controlled Frank, but fortunately he reacted. .

"what happened?"

"You know, captain. When I feel someone approaching quietly in front of me, my first reaction is to attack, even if she comes to cover me and is at least two meters away from me."

"Indeed. I remember that late that night, a total of four of my team members and I jumped up. Bucky even pulled out a gun, but nothing actually happened..." When it came to Bucky, Rogers said stunned.

Bucky was the only one of them who didn't come back.

Even his famous "fossil" has returned home.

"Sorry, Captain."

Rogers shook his head, "Nothing. Just because Bucky is my best friend."

……

"Start the communication encryption program." A burst of electronic sound came from Lu Dan's car.

"Connect the safety line 0405." Fury pretended to glance at the rearview mirror casually while continuing to issue commands to the vehicle's intelligent system.

"confirm."

To be honest, the other party's tracking skills...why did he feel a bit familiar?

Even if he were to pick it, he wouldn't be able to find any major faults, just because the person he's facing is him.

"I'm Hill." Agent Hill is Lu Dan's trusted confidant.

"I need you to come to Washington. The situation is serious." He also glanced at the vehicles at the intersection.

Fury discovered a bigger problem.

It seemed that there were several cars waiting for him, and their eyes met.

"Give me four hours."

"I'll give you three hours, it's over." Just as he stopped and waited for the traffic light, a police car following him had already pulled to his right.

The eyes of both parties met again.

The other party was wearing a traffic police uniform.

"Want to see my ID?"

The other person didn't respond and sounded a siren at him.

As if it was some kind of signal to take action, before the lingering sound of the siren dissipated, Fury was hit from the side just as he started.

And the police car just now swung its steering wheel, blocking his way forward.

And then multiple police cars appeared at once, tightly blocking all his escape routes.

Fury now knew who they were all at once.

Who else could it be, but the excellent agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

He was no longer familiar with this interception method. It was something SHIELD had practiced many times. He had personally guided several of the drills at that time and put forward some suggestions for improvement.

Now it seems...it doesn't matter, at least they have adopted it.

"A fracture is found. It is recommended to inject analgesics." Fury also knew that he had a fracture without the need for this talkative intelligent voice system.

This level of pain doesn't lie. Of course, it's okay, it's just a broken bone.

He endured the pain, took out an analgesic, and took an injection.

At the same time he took another look.

Most of these "police" uniforms are those of the Capitol Police.

"There are no Capitol Police deployed in the nearby area." As if it had guessed what he was thinking, the voice system specifically reminded him.

And even if they were the real Capitol Police, given what Fury knew about them, these guys who looked like they were useless.

If Xia Yan knew, he would definitely agree with it.

After all, just a few years later, on January 2021, 1, the American people stormed the U.S. Capitol (manual dog head).

All the "police" had their guns drawn.

"Get out of here." Fury spat softly, spitting out the blood bruises caused by the impact, and taking another look at the situation outside.

"Power system failure."

The opponent had already fired, but the 5.56 squirt gun seemed to have no temper with the special bulletproof glass.

"Then restart the damn thing!" At that moment, several more bullets hit his window glass.

The overall structural strength of vehicles has been decreasing.

Yes, its bulletproof capabilities are not unlimited.

The other party even pulled a battering ram out of the trunk and prepared to force open his car window.

"Warning, window damage is imminent."

"Really?" He decisively changed to the passenger seat.

"How long until it starts?"

"Calculating."

"Boom!" The first hammer hit the car window firmly, and huge cracks spread along the impact point.

"The window strength is still 31%, prepare for countermeasures."

"Wait a minute." Fury knew he couldn't fight back just yet.

"Boom!" Another hammer blow, and the car window glass showed obvious signs of shattering.

"The window strength is still 19%, and it is recommended to initiate countermeasures."

"Wait!"

"Boom!" Another hammer blow, and the thick bulletproof glass of the car window seemed to be about to shatter.

"The window strength is still 1%."

"Now!" A special m134 Gatling machine gun immediately bounced from the handbrake position. Fury held down the Gatling gun without hesitation and fired a round.

The Hydra agents who were caught off guard were shot and fell to the ground.

He also fired a rifle grenade, aiming at the fuel tank and blowing up a police car blocking his retreat, giving him room to retreat.

"The powertrain has been restored."

"Go ahead at full speed!"

Finally, the car backed out.

The remaining men of the opponent tried to stop them, but Fury suppressed them with merciless bullets.

"Activate the helicopter function."

"The flight system is damaged." This vehicle system will basically not report any good news.

"Then turn on the navigation camera and I'll control it!"

Hydra did not give up, and the remaining members of the group continued to drive in pursuit while calling for support.

The two sides staged a wonderful street shootout in Washington, DC.

"Call Agent Hill!" Plans have changed and Hill can't come to Washington.

"Communication system damaged."

"What the hell is good about it?"

"The air-conditioning system is completely normal." And this is the only air-conditioning system that can be used normally except the power system. It is a Chinese product that was replaced not long ago...

Fury felt that maybe he really needed to blow on the air conditioner to calm down.

He is angry now.

Damn it, why did American manufacturing become like this? !

He might as well outsource the entire car to China.

Under Fury's control, he successfully shook off the pursuers behind him.

But the good times did not last long, luck was not on his side, "there was traffic jam ahead."

"Then find another way for me!"

"There is traffic jam on the Roosevelt Bridge and all motor vehicles are prohibited. 17th Street is feasible, just go straight three blocks ahead."

The whole street was in chaos.

What most passers-by never imagined was that such an exciting street racing shootout could take place in the capital of the United States of America.

Assault rifles spit fire, glass shatters and the sound of skidding tires can be heard throughout the street.

Frightened people fled in all directions.

But even so, two modified large-displacement police cars still came up.

One on the left and the other on the right, they tightly clamped Fury, who had just escaped from them.

"You've learned so damn well." This is the only emotion Fury can say in his heart now.