Cyborg

Washington, Tri-Wing Building.Mobile terminal m..

The atmosphere in Nick Fury's office became quite depressing. People like Nick Fury would not compromise easily, but now, he compromised with Pierce and accepted Pierce's proposal to conduct reviews in batches.

Although both are reviews, the overall review and the review conducted by groups are obviously not of the same nature.

"Group review? Director, there will be no results at all!"

Fury sat back in his chair, his right eye looking at Hill in front of him, and this cold agent's eyes were full of anger at this moment.

"No results? No, this will make it easier to investigate and find out the results!"

Nick Fury was playing with a pen in his hand. He grinned carelessly, showing a pleasant smile.

"Four groups will be set up to conduct reviews in batches. In an hour, I will see the names of the personnel of these four groups appear on the desks of me and Minister Pierce."

Nick Fury rubbed his chin. He looked at the indifferent Hill in front of him and said in a gentle voice, "In addition, you are personally responsible for conducting a secondary review of the review team and the personnel they review."

He stood up, and his black clothes seemed to have blended into the darkness. He looked out the window at the SHIELD headquarters in the darkness, and whispered,

"If there is any inconsistency in the review results of any group, then you have complete autonomy to handle it! The security level of this matter is level [-]."

"Level eleven?"

Hill stared in confusion and asked, does SHIELD still have this level?

Nick Fury shrugged his shoulders, then stretched out his hands, propped his chin and looked at Hill, and said slowly

"It means that you have complete decision-making power and do not have to report the results to anyone, including me and Director Pierce."

He glanced at Hill, with a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes,

"After all, you are the only person I can trust now..."

……

When Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. were suspicious of each other and testing each other's trump cards, Solo, who provoked this dispute, had no idea that his troublemaking behavior would lead to Hydra's imminent collapse after being exposed in advance. What a huge storm it caused.

Maybe Solo thought about it, but he didn't care. After all, what he wanted was Ivan. As for what the consequences would be?

unimportant……

Solo finally rejected another kind invitation from Stark and SHIELD and left New York. One of the superficial reasons was because he didn't like being restrained, but in reality, Solo couldn't wait to return to his small town. Small nest.

By the time he returned to the base under the wreckage by the river, it was noon, and the sound of fists and feet clashing could still be heard in the small training ground at the base.

That was Nightcrawler and Yuriko going about their daily activities.

Solo is very satisfied with Nightcrawler. This kid perfectly integrates the advantages of the Red Devil and Mystique. He is extremely talented even among mutants. Although his personality is a bit cowardly, he has proven in previous battles that I am already a qualified warrior at least on a spiritual level.

The rest can be cultivated slowly, and Yuriko is undoubtedly very good at this kind of thing. At least with her beating for more than eight hours a day, Nightcrawler can barely be considered a real warrior now.

"Sir, you are back..."

After being kicked hard by Yuriko, he rolled out in embarrassment. Nightcrawler suddenly saw the feet wearing leather combat boots beside him. He immediately turned over and jumped up nimbly, and said excitedly.

Although he received Yuriko's blow head-on, judging from the action of landing just now, this kid obviously did not suffer any damage. It seems that Yuriko's training results these days are outstanding.

"Shh..."

In a very agile and cool way, Yuriko suddenly appeared before Nightcrawler's reach, grabbed his tail with both hands, and violently threw him out. Then she scolded angrily, "Kurt, I told you to train." finished?"

Seeing Yuriko quickly chasing Nightcrawler and fleeing all over the place, Zoro shook his head, and then the door behind him opened. Professor Hingis took off his glasses and walked out, while saying excitedly

"Sir, I have studied the steel soldiers you brought back! My Lord! These soldiers are simply traces of human industrial history, especially the reactors they use. This is an invention ahead of this era. It only needs to be slightly enlarged in size. It is fully capable of supplying energy to the entire base..."

Looking at the excited and flushed Professor Hingis, Solo couldn't bear to tell her that compared to Iron Man's technology, this thing was as old as a steam engine.

Solo hugged the enthusiastic Professor Hingis, and then asked in a low voice, "Professor, where is the friend I brought back? I have something to talk to him about!"

"That rude Russian?"

Professor Hingis had a kind, wrinkled face with a rare look of disgust. As a pure-blood German, although she was not a sectarian, she had absolutely no favorable impression of the Russians.

As a woman, she was full of contempt for Ivan, a sloppy, rude, unkempt drunkard who smelled of sweat and alcohol. She really didn't understand why Solo would bring such a person back to the base.

A few minutes later, the battle between Nightcrawler and Yuriko at the training ground not far away continued. Professor Hingis, who looked ugly, opened the door. Behind him, Ivan, who was escorted by two Hydra steel soldiers, walked away in a swagger. Come in.

He took a deep look at Zoro, and then stood opposite him quietly, holding a toothpick he got from nowhere in his mouth, with a playful smile on his face.

"My name is Zoro."

"Pooh…"

Ivan turned his head and spit out the toothpick in his mouth, grinned, and said in English with a Russian accent

"My invention will not be used by Hydra."

It’s not that Ivan himself has a sense of justice. If he were a just man, he would not have been imprisoned for selling atomic bomb materials and enriched uranium more than ten years ago.

However, there are still unparalleled national conflicts between Hydra and the Russians. During World War II, as an armed force under the command of the German Communist Party, the damage caused by Hydra to Russia was no less than that of the Communist Party.

After the end of World War II, in order to fight against Hydra, the talented Anton Vanke resolutely left his hometown and set foot on the unfamiliar land of the United States to fight side by side with Howard Stark. However, during the Cold War, he was expelled from the country on unfounded charges. , sadly returned to the Soviet Union.

Just when he was about to flex his muscles, the Soviet Union collapsed and the Russian regime gave up its strategy of military competition with the United States. Anton Vanke, a scientist who had worked in the United States for a long time, naturally would not be reused by the new government until his death. .

As the only son of Anton Vanke, Ivan not only integrated his talent and wisdom, but also inherited his hatred for Hydra, which is why he has always chosen not to cooperate with Hydra.

"What an unfriendly guy, with a very tough look. Unfortunately, I'm not Hydra."

Zoro stood up and shrugged.

"I saved you from Hydra and SHIELD. In return, I need you to do me a favor now. I don't think you will refuse me!"

Ivan was stunned, and a sense of absurdity emerged in his heart. This guy had just met him, and he didn't even know his identity. He wanted him to do things for him?

"Why should I do things for you?"

Hearing this question, Zoro raised his eyebrows.

"Well, that's a good question. I always like simplicity and directness. I won't say that I can give you a chance to truly surpass Stark, not just a imitation without any technical content. I won't say, Hydra is about to cause a world war. I will make you a hero and let you and your family get the glory they deserve... I will not say that you are now a wanted criminal of S.H.I.E.L.D. As soon as you get out of here, you will be Arrested by S.H.I.E.L.D.…"

"I just thought it would convince you..."

Zoro snapped his fingers with his left hand, and then an Iron Warrior with armor twice as thick as other Iron Warriors walked in. The whip armor raised its arm, and the assault rifle embedded in the mezzanine had locked onto Ivan's head.

Seeing that the whip armor, which was completely made by him, was being commanded at will like a toy puppet in Solo's hands, all Ivan's anger was suppressed.

"How did you do it? Did you adapt my software? Or did you replace the operating system?"

As the manufacturer of the Whiplash Armor, he knows better than anyone else that to achieve this, it is definitely not as simple as snapping his fingers like Solo did just now. The replacement of the operating software and any slightest code error will cause The destruction of the entire organism.

Like Justin Hammer's Iron Soldier, he has actually almost copied Stark's Iron Suit, but what is missing is the core and soul of the Iron Suit, the Ark Reactor and the operating software.

After joining hands, all Ivan did was upgrade to the original level.

"To you, this may be a look, but to me, it's just a thought! How did someone who forgot about Hydra get past you and control your Iron Legion?"

The eyes of the whip armor flashed with scarlet light, and then Zoro's voice came from its generator. This made Ivan's eyes widen in disbelief. He looked at Zoro who spread his hands and smiled in front of him. Looking at the whip cord armor made entirely by himself, everything in front of him was simply beyond his knowledge.

"This world is very big, very big. Whether it is you or Stark, what you have discovered is only one billionth of the truth of this world. How about, I am willing to give you a chance..."

Ivan lowered his head. His confidence was instantly shattered by Solo, and he became dejected. As a person who has been in a Russian black prison for more than ten years, he has seen many dangerous guys, including drug dealers, killers, Terrorist, but none would put more pressure on him today than the smiling Solo.

If possible, he would be 1 reluctant to deal with people like Solo, but in the end, he nodded.

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