Marvel's I Can Control Metal

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"...Some things are left over there, and some things need to be brought back. As for how to bring them back, it is our own business."

"Whether you put it in a box or put it in your wallet depends on you..."

Sam looked at the veterans below on the small podium, using words to soothe their anxious mood.

Rogers was leaning against the door, listening quietly, and didn't make any sound until Sam finished.

Finally, the discussion ended, and most of the soldiers returned to their lives and walked out.

Only Sam recognized Rogers' identity at a glance and walked over with a smile, "Isn't this a little runner?"

"I listened to the last few minutes, and it was really good." Rogers praised.

"Yes, brother, we all have the same problems, guilt and regret." Sam said with great empathy.

"Have you lost any relatives?" Rogers couldn't help but ask.

Sam's eyes also dropped, "My wingman Riley, night flight mission, standard space rescue mission, something that has been practiced thousands of times..."

Sam's story reminded Rogers of his good brother Bucky. Looking at the sad Sam, Rogers also whispered, "I'm sorry."

The same experience quickly heated up the goodwill between the two.

"It's nice to be back to normal life."

"Okay, do you want to quit?" Sam looked at Rogers and asked.

"No, I don't know either. To be honest, I don't know what else I can do if I quit."

Rogers had long thought of quitting S.H.I.E.L.D. After the First World War in New York, the Avengers almost only had one name left, and Rogers was just like before, waiting for orders from Nick Fury at any time.

He was already disgusted.

"You can do whatever you want, whatever you like" Sam asked with a smile.

"do not know."

Rogers thought for a moment, but shook his head in confusion and replied.

......

Nick Fury walked into the elevator, "World Security Council."

"confirm."

The elevator moved up quickly.

In the World Security Council conference room at the top, Alexander Pierce was meeting with other projected council members.

The topic of the meeting at this time was about the hijacking of the satellite launch platform.

Many members of Congress have serious doubts about this incident, especially the words that the existence of the World Security Council is to supervise S.H.I.E.L.D.

But when Pierce looked at the projections of everyone in front of him, his eyes were relaxed and dismissive.

"I don't care about one ship, I care about the entire fleet, and if the council encounters..."

While Pierce was arguing with these congressmen, the secretary came in and told Pierce that Nick Fury was here.

Pierce ignored these congressmen and walked directly outside, his steps confident and generous.

"Our offices are only forty floors apart. Why don't you come if no one is hijacking the ship?" Pierce looked at Fury and said with a smile.

"I will also come if a nuclear war breaks out." Fury replied seriously.

"busy"

"It can be solved with money." Pierce said with a chuckle.

Nick Fury lowered his head slightly and said in a low tone, "I'm here to help you. I hope you can organize a vote. The insight plan needs to be postponed."

Pierce's eyes opened slightly after hearing Fury's words, and he was very surprised, "Nick, you are not asking me for help. This requires a long hearing by the subcommittee."

But there is a somewhat restrained edge in his eyes. For him, there can be no surprises when understanding the plan.

"Maybe there's nothing wrong with it, but I have to make sure nothing goes wrong." Fury said seriously.

"What if there is a problem?"

"Then we should all be lucky that we didn't send the helicopter carrier into the sky." Fury stared at Pierce, always with a trace of distress in his eyes.

Pierce also kept staring at Nick Fury, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, but you have to let Iron Man attend my niece's birthday party," Pierce said.

Fury also nodded slightly and reached out to hold it, "Thank you, sir."

Pierce also looked at Fury and emphasized, "I'm not just passing by, I have to have a good time."

Looking at Pierce's leaving back, Nick Fury's eyes became heavier and heavier, and his steps were a little low when he turned to leave.

Pierce returned to his office and sat on his chair, with a trace of worry and unbearability in his eyes.

He took out an advanced communicator from the drawer on the side, thought for a moment, dialed, and murmured.

No one can stop the progress of the Insight Project. Nick Fury must have sensed something. It seems that the Winter Soldier can set off.

After a few busy signals, the call was connected.

......

Nick Fury had already sensed that something was wrong. It could even be said that his suspicion of Pierce had exceeded the warning level in his heart, and he needed to redeploy a new plan.

He drove towards his secret base, and at the same time, he made a call to his most trusted Agent Hill directly in the car.

"Start the communication encryption program." said the AI ​​alone in the car.

"Connect to security line 0405."

"confirm"

"I'm Hill." Two seconds later, Sif's profile picture appeared in the upper left corner of the car screen.

"I need you to come to Washington. The situation is serious." Nick Fury said directly.

"I'll be there in four hours." Hill answered directly without asking any questions.

"I'll give you three hours, over."

After Fury hung up the call, he still felt vaguely uneasy. At this time, he was already more than thirty kilometers away from the Tri-Wing Building.

Before driving 30 meters, a police car slowly followed up, drove to Fury's car, and looked at the one-eyed Fury inside.

Facing the police, Nick Fury didn't think much about it. After all, in his opinion, American police officers were a little nervous.

The police confirmed Fury's face, sounded the siren gently, and drove away.

When Fury started driving forward again, as soon as he drove towards an intersection, a police car slammed into him from the side at a speed of [-] miles without any hesitation.

The impact was so powerful that even the luxury car customized by the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. was knocked out ten meters away and leaned against the edge of the road.

In the vehicle, the airbag in front of the driver deployed immediately, and the windows that were originally lowered automatically rose.

Immediately afterwards, three more police cars rushed over and completely blocked Fury's car from the other three directions.

There were seven or eight police cars surrounding it.

After Fury suffered a sudden impact, his right arm was fractured.

"It is found that the right arm is fractured, and it is recommended to inject an anesthetic immediately."

The car warned, and an anesthetic pill popped out.

“Capitol Police were not deployed in the immediate area.”

At the same time, two police commando vehicles drove up and all the police and commandos stood up, all holding rifles in their hands.

Without any hesitation, about twenty people immediately shot at Nick Fury from all directions.

At the same time, a large number of bullet holes and bullet marks immediately appeared on the car door and windshield.

"Get me out of here, and call Agent Hill."