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"Long live Hydra!" Steve stood tall and said in a low voice with a dignified manner.

Rumlow was stunned. He stared with his eyes wide open, and even his hand that was originally reaching for the pistol at his waist moved away unconsciously. He looked at Steve with an incredulous look.

What! Captain America is also Hydra!

This incident instantly shocked Rumlow's life. He had never thought that his imaginary enemy was actually his own person.

"Captain, you..."

I used to think that only someone like me, Brock Rumlow, could betray.

I never expected that you, Rogers Steve, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would also betray me.

This time Hydra is really stable.

Seeing Rumlow's expression, Steve clenched his fists, feeling ashamed, but still said with a straight face:

"Rumlow, I need your help. We are in trouble. We...Hydra has been invaded."

Steve felt a little unnatural when he talked about us Hydra.

Rumlow raised his eyebrows and sneered:

"We were invaded? Are you kidding me? We are not those useless people from SHIELD who don't even know we were invaded. Who can invade us?

The KGB? The KGB has long since disappeared, leaving only another bunch of rubbish.

These people have been living in peace for too long and have forgotten the terror of Hydra."

"Rumlow, I'm serious."

Seeing Steve's serious expression, Rumlow also frowned and became more serious.

"Seriously... So Captain, what do you need from me?"

"I need you to take me to the Secretary-General. I have something very important to report to him. This matter concerns the life and death of our Hydra."

We are Hydra, Steve said more and more fluently.

"Okay, Captain."

Rumlow turned around and immediately began to lead the way. After turning a few corners, he pushed open the door of the emergency passage.

Before stepping in, Rumlow suddenly paused, turned his back to Steve and asked:

"By the way, Captain, there's something I forgot to ask you. I have onychomycosis."

"what?"

Steve stood there in a daze. Before he could react, Rumlow suddenly turned around, hugged Steve's waist tightly, and used both arms to lift Steve, who was caught off guard, and slammed him against the wall behind him.

Rumlow shouted:

"Go! Beat him up!"

From the opened passage, tactical teams rushed out quickly.

Then fists, sticks and electric prods were directed at Steve.

'Damn it, I'm exposed!

But, when?

He kicked away the tactical team members who were trying to restrain him. Before Steve could take this opportunity to successfully struggle free, Rumlow punched Steve in the face and said something that shocked Steve even more.

“Captain! I didn’t expect you to be a member of Hydra. You even discovered our members who had infiltrated Hydra and wanted to report to Alexander.

I have to say, you are really amazing.

But I’m sorry, that’s as far as you can go.”

Steve couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

What a joke, Hydra was really invaded. This was just an excuse he came up with to meet Alexander, and he never expected it to come true.

This exposure is too worthless.

An arm reached out from behind and strangled Steve's neck.

Rumlow took out an electric baton and stabbed Steve hard in the lower back.

Same tactics, same posture, stabbed in the same place.

Steve struggled again.

Rumlow used the electric baton to attack Steve's lower back again and again, gritting his teeth and even exerting force at the corners of his mouth.

Lift up with force.

Rumlow had been waiting for this moment for too long.

"Rogers, remember to say hello to the director for me."

As he said this, Rumlow, holding an electric baton, whipped Steve's head, trying to knock Steve out with one blow.

Steve roared, turned his head sharply and took the blow with his shoulder.

Then he used his thigh to kick a tactical team member away.

He twisted his body and used great force to successfully break free from the restraints of the tactical team members.

Looking at Steve standing there with a shield pulled out from behind his back, the smile on Rumlow's face slowly disappeared.

"Why bother, Steve~ why bother with this useless resistance.

Captain, remember, this is not personal!"

call--

Two familiar pink flames burned fiercely on Rumlow's hands, and then he clapped his hands together, and a column of fire suddenly shot towards Steve.

The familiar scene made Steve quickly block with his shield.

As the flames subsided, Steve paused with his shield raised.

Guess what's waiting for you when you take off your shield? It's spiritual pollution.

Steve gritted his teeth and took down the shield. Looking at Rumlow in a bunny girl costume and the group of half-naked men standing beside him in various poses, Steve took a deep breath.

I dare not open my eyes, hoping it is just my hallucination...

This is too cruel.

What organization is behind the Hydra attack that invaded S.H.I.E.L.D.? Are they some evil Russian jihadist transvestites?

"Come on!" Rumlow shouted with his face flushed.

"Don't come over here--!"

The battle was about to break out, with punches hitting flesh. Yes, Steve could really touch the flesh of these perverts.

Soon, one tactical team member after another was knocked to the ground.

Looking at Steve walking towards him with a shield in hand, Rumlow, whose right hand was dislocated, sneered and said:

"Nick Fury would never have thought that you, Steve Rogers, are also a member of Hydra. I am indeed no match for you, but you will definitely fail."

"Not always."

With a violent swing of his right hand, Rumlow was knocked unconscious instantly.

Looking at the Hydra members who had returned to their original states all over the ground, Steve sighed. It was too late to deal with the scene.

Gritting his teeth, Steve chose to walk directly into the safe passage and rushed upwards at a faster speed.

Steve pushed open the security door and entered the upper floor. He carefully checked that no one noticed, then he closed the security door quietly and quickened his pace.

"Captain? What are you doing here?"

Just as he turned the corner, Steve ran into another tactical team.

Leading the team is John Garrett, a Level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

He walked forward and looked thoughtfully at the dust on Steve's body and the redness and swelling on his face. He became more alert and gave orders to his team members with gestures.

As a super soldier who had been injected with super soldier serum, Steve noticed the unusual movements of the crowd at the first time. He blinked slightly and said in a cold voice:

"We are one of us, hail hydra!"

With just one word, the entire tactical team was stunned.

This matter is too bizarre. Who could believe that Captain America, once Hydra's biggest rival, would actually be a Hydra as well.

Of course, John was the most skeptical, and he immediately prepared to test Steve with a secret code.

"I have onychomycosis." Steve said in a low voice, his eyes fixed on John.

"Uh~" John's mouth froze for a moment.

Fuck! This is my word!

Smacking his lips, John said:

"One infects two."

Steve's expression relaxed, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised as he said:

"Lead the way. I was asked to come here by my superiors. Our plan to overthrow Hydra may have to be advanced."

"Okay, Captain, I'm already tired of waiting."

With his head lowered slightly, John asked in a puzzled tone:

"So, what should I do?"

"of course……"

"Go! Beat him up!" John suddenly attacked, took out an electric baton from his waist and stabbed Steve in the kidneys.

"Become a stepping stone for me to gain greater power! Steve Rogers, you can't defeat us!"

A few minutes later, Steve continued to run forward with a dark face, holding his waist.

"I have onychomycosis!"

"One infects two!"

"Ask you what to do!"

"Use Bright Armor now!"

"One of our own!"

"We're one of them! Captain!"

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, finally figuring out the correct code word.

However, Agent Hall on the opposite side looked at Steve suspiciously for a while, and suddenly shouted:

"Go! Beat him up!"

Steve almost vomited blood. He really didn't understand how he was exposed.

Facing a group of slutty bitches, Steve gritted his teeth and straightened himself.

"I could fight you all day long!"

A quarter of an hour later, Steve once again walked forward, holding his waist.

It would have been bad enough to be beaten, but the ones who beat him were a group of slutty bitches dressed in strange clothes, which was a severe shock to both his mind and body.

Steve had no idea how these ghost things had sneaked into SHIELD.

He now has only one goal, which is to find the culprit behind the scenes, then escape from here, and find a way to tell Nick, whose life and death are uncertain, everything.

Not long after, the tactical team appeared again in front of him.

Steve sighed. This time, he didn't want to go through the process.

He revealed his cards and said that I, Steve Rogers, was the one who sneaked in.

So, it’s finally my turn to shout!

Gritting his teeth, Steve pointed at Agent Gideon who was leading the group and shouted:

"Go! Beat him up!"

"JUST DO IT!"

Agent Gideon on the other side responded immediately.

He walked up to Steve with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand and said:

"I never expected that, Captain, you are one of us~

Good, good, our Hydra is becoming more and more powerful!"

Looking at his hand being held, Steve's mouth twitched. He was just about to take action, but he didn't expect such a reversal.

After chatting for a few more words, Gideon picked at his nails and sighed nonchalantly:

"I recently got onychomycosis..."

Steve took a long breath and said weakly, "One infects two."

"Hey~ Captain, you really are one of us. You were really shouting a secret code just now. I thought you were going to beat me up."

Looking at the fake Gideon, Steve said coldly: "Ask you what to do."

Gideon's expression changed, and became stern. There was no trace of smile in his eyes, and he replied seriously:

“Use Bright Armor immediately.

Captain, are there any latest instructions from above?"

Once bitten, one is afraid of ropes for ten years. For a moment, Steve really wondered if this was another code word.

Later I thought, so what if it was a code word, the worst that could happen is I could just knock all these people down.

He is already tired of love.

“There were no instructions, I just wanted to get to know who my colleagues were.

Otherwise, when the instructions come, I won’t know anyone, which is not so nice.”

"This..." Gideon hesitated.

Steve said with a straight face:

"I have already met Ward, Sitwell, Rumlow, John and others."

Gideon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these names.

"Then there's nothing more to say. I thought you, Captain, were hiding so deeply because you had some secret mission.

It turns out that we are all the same. Since we are all the same, there is no harm in getting to know each other.

That's just right. I'll take you to meet the organization's representative at S.H.I.E.L.D."

"That's exactly right, he's the person I want to meet." Steve said meaningfully.

He wanted to see what these people were up to.

As he led Steve forward, Gideon complained:

“Our director doesn’t know what’s going on either, and I’ve never met him since I joined.

The deputy director is also mysterious and never takes care of anything.

Ward and Sitwell took care of everything.

The management method used is still that of SHIELD.

The entire organization is bloated and chaotic.

As for the power given to us, since we cannot see the leader and have not yet received what was promised in the contract, this power is now useless and it would be a pity to throw it away.

Recently, we brought in an agent, and the whole organization has improved a lot.”

"Contract?" Steve grasped the key words. He was inexplicably familiar with this word.

Gideon raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion:

"What? Captain, don't you know about the contract?"

"Of course I know, but I don't know what was promised in the contract." Steve thought for a moment and explained.

"Haha~" Gideon made a mocking sound.

"That means the guy who signed the contract with you used the original version, while ours is an improved version."

Gideon obviously didn't want to go into detail. He led Steve to a secret door, used multiple identification to open it, and then said:

"Okay, Captain, we're here. Push open the folding door. You'll have to make the rest of the way on your own. It's not convenient for me to be there."

Looking at the familiar corridor ahead, Steve's expression changed slightly.

Of course, Gideon could see the change on Steve's face.

He smiled and said meaningfully:

"Captain, go quickly. There might be old acquaintances of yours ahead."

Taking a deep breath, Steve turned around to look at Gideon, then walked in.

Walking along the familiar passage, he arrived at the entrance of the SHIELD operations conference room.

And there was indeed a familiar figure there with his back to him.

"It's you..." Steve couldn't believe it, and even his voice was a little depressed.

"Hey~ Captain, have you completed the task that Nick assigned to you?"