The days when I was making trouble in American comics

At night, there are dark clouds over Manhattan.

A burst of lightning and thunder was followed by light rain.

Holding a black long-handled umbrella, "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow tightened his wind-proof coat, glanced around, turned around and went into the alley, and then passed through the checkpoints and entered a house. Secret Institute.

The office was brightly illuminated by incandescent lamps. Daniel Whitehall, who looked elegant and wore a suit and ties, did not give a good look to his sudden arrival. He adjusted his tortoiseshell glasses and said coldly, "Go on, Pierce called you." What are you here for?"

"It's not that Mr. Pierce asked me to come here. He is still in a coma..." Bullock said with a smile, without any respect in his tone. As a member of the Hydra Young Lurking Faction headed by Pierce, he naturally couldn't see it. Like Daniel Whitehall, a disciple of the Red Skull who has achieved immortality through some means, but still relies on his old age and cannot keep up with the new era.

When Daniel heard this, he became furious, "Then what are you doing here? Farke! Didn't Pierce tell you that this is not a place where you can come casually? Or did you want me to discipline you idiots for him..."

After saying that, Daniel pressed a button, and the alarm in the research institute suddenly sounded.

After a while, well-trained Hydra soldiers came to stand outside the office door, waiting for Daniel's instructions.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort sounded like thunder, as if coming from beyond the sky, but it struck straight into the hearts of the soldiers.

"I asked him to come." In the corridor, Emperor Shitian walked over slowly. His voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating. As he walked by, the assembled Hydra soldiers They suddenly fell down in confusion, a small number of soldiers were bleeding from their orifices, and most of them fell into coma.

Daniel opened the door that opened automatically and covered his heart helplessly. He looked at the person coming in horror, "You, you are? That person?"

"Who? Do you know me?" Emperor Shitian said playfully. Thanks to the dragon bone powder he took from Wu Liuqi and the return to consciousness brought by the phoenix blood on his body, his injuries have almost healed now. about there.

Naturally, Daniel would not say that he had received news about Shakti from Pierce before. He lowered his head respectfully and said, "Dear strong man, I am willing to serve you."

"Help me contact your people within SHIELD. I want to know the whereabouts and information of Nick Fury and the cat next to him, as well as all other relevant information." Di Shitian said without changing his expression.

"Nick Fury and his cat?" Daniel asked painfully, a little confused. Since Dr. Zola had always had a single-threaded contact with Alexander Pierce, he didn't know the power of the orange cat.

Di Shitian folded his hands and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"There are some problems, because Pierce has always been the instigator of things in SHIELD, and his men may not listen to me." Daniel looked embarrassed.

In fact, without the help of Dr. Zola and a group of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, he should have been imprisoned in S.H.I.E.L.D.’s secret prison until death, without even a chance to go to China, let alone obtain a female alien. The power of immortality in his body.

Feeling something unusual in the air, Brock Rumlow hurriedly stepped forward and said, "That's it, sir. We only follow the instructions of Mr. Pierce and Dr. Zola."

"Well, let's try it first, otherwise you will be useless." A sharp ice gun protruded from the air, and Emperor Shitian held it in his hand, carving the details of the dragon on the gun barrel more lifelike.

"Yes, my lord!" said Brock Rumlow, and he made a sign to Daniel Whiteholt.

Daniel glanced at Brock hatefully, but said respectfully, "Yes, sir."

……

Aden port, on a cargo ship.

Tony fired a cannon and blasted away the last standing enemy of the Ten Rings Gang. Looking at the grateful eyes of the SEALs he rescued and the sounds of "Iron Man", he nodded with satisfaction and prepared to Call it a day and go home.

"Nick Fury and the military should really thank me..." Iron Man rose into the sky, and Tony was thinking about something. He felt that he should not have agreed to join this bullshit Avengers, no, the Big Boys Alliance.

"Sir, you have a phone."

Jarvis's voice interrupted Tony's thoughts. He hung in the air and said in the armor, "Whose?"

"Call from note: Black Braised Egg."

"Refuse to answer. Oh no, put him through. I want to hear what he wants to say." Tony said happily.

What he got was an unpopular reply from Jarvis, "Sorry, sir, you are a step late."

"Farke! Jarvis, OK, let's go back and follow the original route."

Tony said angrily, he really wanted to hear how Nick Fury would explain all this to him.

"Sir, you have a phone call from Note: Black Braised Egg. The call is now connected for you."

"Jarvis, hang it up." Tony felt a little numb. He suspected that Jarvis was here to mess with him.

However, on the other end of the phone, Nick Fury's voice rang in Tony's ears, "Hang up? Tony, I am very grateful to you for rescuing the SEAL team I sent to the port of Aden."

Hearing this, Tony grinned in his steel armor. It was exactly what he had thought before. Nick Fury came to thank him for this matter.

But Tony still said calmly, "That's just by the way. Iron Man will not see American soldiers in danger and remain indifferent. Nick, what else do you have to do? I'm flying now. I have an appointment when I go back. I'm quite busy. If there's nothing else, I’ll hang up first.”

"As for the Avengers, maybe you should reconsider Ah Fu's position in our team. With the enemy now, we can no longer fall into internal friction. In addition, I have someone to introduce to you."

"Our team? No, Nick, your big boy alliance is too immature. When everyone cannot fight for the same goal, its existence is meaningless. Do you think that this is all that Thunderbolt General Ross wants? I've worked with him before, and don't you know what happened to Bruce..."

Tony's tone became excited. He really hoped for world peace now.

"That's enough, Tony! Do you think I'm a three-year-old? I worked with Ross during the Cold War, and I know him better than you do. Maybe it's not the time yet, but I hope you can think clearly that huge dangers are coming. New York is coming." Nick Fury interrupted Tony's excited speech and hung up the phone directly.