Binglin Comics

"Procedure" Rogers asked.

"Yes." Sitwell put his hand along his chest. He didn't want to jump off the building again: "It is used to choose the target of insight."

Hearing the word insight, Hill subconsciously glanced at Chen Hao and asked, "What goal."

"You, you, and you." Sitwell pointed at Rogers, Natasha and Chen Hao in succession: "And Bruce Banner, Stark, Doctor Strange. Whether it is now or in the future, everyone who will threaten Hydra , are all goals.”

"How can this be known in the future?" Rogers was puzzled.

Sitwell laughed dryly: "How is it impossible? The 21st century, the era of big data, uses your bank records, medical records, voting records, emails, call records, and even college test scores. The Sola algorithm will evaluate people their past and predict their future.”

"What then?" Hill and Rogers asked in unison.

Maria Hill just learned about Sola's algorithm.

She linked the algorithm's targets to the Insights program and came up with a terrifying idea.

Sitwell spoke, confirming this fact: "After confirming the target, we will use the Helicarrier of the Insight Project to kill all the people on the list. Millions of people can be killed at one time."

Everyone looked at each other with pale faces.

It's really terrifying that such a huge plan has been planned under their noses for so long.

"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." Hill quickly made up his mind and ran downstairs.

Upon seeing this, Rogers and others caught Sitwell and began to go downstairs.

Natasha walked to the door of the rooftop and saw Chen Hao talking on the phone, so she called out: "Chen, where are you?"

Chen Hao waved his hand: "You guys go down first, I will go downstairs very quickly."

After making the call, he jumped from the top of the building.

Sitwell got into the car of the Rogers trio and drove toward the viaduct.

Chen Hao and Hill were in the same car and followed behind.

"Take them to see Nick later." Chen Hao said as he began to take off his coat.

Hill held the steering wheel and rolled his eyes at him: "Sitwell is missing. The agents will definitely report it to the headquarters. The rescue team may arrive soon. Are you crazy to take Nick to him at this time?"

"I'm not crazy." Chen Hao touched his face with one hand, formed a frost mask, took out the newspaper from the storage box, and covered it.

This rough-made mask looks a bit strange, but it doesn't matter.

"Kill as many as you come." Chen Hao put the mask on his face and nodded to himself.

Listening to Chen Hao's cold words, Hill turned his head and glanced at him, with a momentary absence in his eyes.

boom

A howitzer overturned the Chevrolet sedan driven by Rogers in front.

Bucky was detained by Chen Hao, and this time it was Brock Rumlow of the special team.

Reaching out to stop Hill, who wanted to support him, Chen Hao shook his head: "Don't worry."

Hill looked at each other and nodded knowingly, understanding his intention.

The special forces' sufficient firepower and dense personnel gradually suppressed the three Rogers.

Sitwell was shot to death by a random shot by a SWAT team member who received the order.

Natasha hid behind the car and fired back with a pistol when she suddenly heard her cell phone ringing.

She knelt down and pressed the answer button.

"Surrender, Natasha." Chen Hao's voice came on the phone: "There are too many innocent people here, and there are too many surveillance cameras. You can't run away, and they don't dare to kill. We'll wait until we find a secluded place."

"Understood." Natasha reacted quickly.

After she ran out of bullets from her pistol, she came to the center of the street, raised her hands and held her head in surrender.

Sam was also defeated under the suppression of artillery fire.

Rogers was the only one who faced the powerful firepower and fought back tenaciously.

With the protection of the fifty-fifty-open shield, he managed to fight, but he did not fall into a disadvantage.

After seeing Natasha and Sam being arrested, Rogers had no choice but to surrender.

He can ignore his own life, but he cannot ignore the lives of his partners.

The special forces members quickly swarmed up and tied up the three people.

Staring at the TV helicopter hovering in the sky, Rumlow bit his lip and ordered: "Put the gun down, not here, not here."

Special Forces members lowered their guns and marched them into a bulletproof car.

In order to choose a secluded place to execute the three men, Rumlow ordered the car to drive to an unfinished sewer construction site.

Covered by thick sewer pipes, even if there is a helicopter in the sky, nothing can be photographed.

Rogers, Natasha and Sam sat in a bulletproof car, blaming each other.

It was their negligence that led to the death of Sitwell, a key witness.

"Okay, guys, it's time for us to go." Hill took off his riot helmet: "This thing is so crowded that it gives me a headache."

Taking out her laser gun, she opened a hole in the bottom of the car.

When the three Rogers saw the reinforcements arriving, they rolled out of the hole one after another.

Hill was about to escape from the cave entrance when he saw Chen Hao still sitting in his seat and asked, "You won't leave?"

"You take them to see Nick, and I'll arrive soon." Chen Hao shook his head, took off his riot helmet and threw it aside.

The head of the original holder of this helmet was so small that he could hardly breathe after wearing it.

"Be safe." Hill looked at him worriedly and jumped down from the hole.

Looking at the empty carriage, Chen Hao put on his rough mask.

The car drove deep into the sewer construction site.

Brock Rumlow, a member of Hydra and captain of the S.H.I.E.L.D. special forces team, got out of the car and ordered his subordinates: "Dig three holes, and do it quickly."

"Okay." The three men took the tools and ran to dig a hole.

The team members came to the back door of the car together, aimed their guns, and opened the door with a bang.

There was a big hole in the middle of the car, and a man wearing a strange mask was sitting inside, with many finger-width ice needles floating above his fingers.

“Surprise or not”

Before the team members could make a move, hundreds of ice needles rushed towards their faces, exploding directly after piercing their bodies.

Rumlow was indeed a young man. He turned his back immediately, and the flesh and blood on his back was in pieces, but he was not dead yet.

Chen Hao jumped out of the car and cleaned up the ice residue after the explosion.

Brock Rumlow, the triggerman who sparked the Super Hero Pact and Civil War, had to be eliminated.

A sharp piece of ice sliced ​​across his neck.

Rolled aside with a grunt.

Dam, deep.

Hill said as he turned his laptop screen towards everyone.

"When the helicarrier reaches an altitude of 9000 meters, it will form a triangle with the Insight satellite and then be completely weaponized."

"We are going to replace the positioning chips in the three helicarriers with ours. If one of them is not replaced, many people will still be killed."

Hearing such severe and harsh conditions, Rogers and others fell silent.

With Hydra members in control of the mothership, it is almost an impossible task to go to the core area to replace the positioning chip.

"It's so troublesome. We have to change three chips." Chen Hao left the room: "Don't you feel tired?"

Seeing his appearance, only Nick was a little unhappy.

"I'm glad you can help, Iceman." In front of everyone, Hill said with a cold face: "I admit that you are very capable, but this is a big matter, and this is not something you can solve alone. .”

"Ha, it seems you still don't understand me well enough." Chen Hao chuckled: "Who said I was alone?"

Just as everyone was looking at each other, Dr. Bruce Banner and Tony Stark wearing Mark VII walked out from behind him.

Looking at Hill's slightly open mouth in surprise, Chen Hao hammered Banner's chest and said a Marvel joke: "They have an army, and we have the Hulk."

As the person involved, Banner looked embarrassed, looked at everyone present, and smiled shyly.