[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

Saying that, he glanced at Pierce.

"In the recent InSight cooperation case, our investigation found that the satellite launched by Abstergo is part of the "Aksha Satellite Network", which is apparently a network of weather and communication satellites, but all The satellite defense system of the company exceeds the specifications of military satellites. Our technicians speculate that this group of satellite networks can operate normally even under the influence of giant solar flares, and—they carried other satellites on this insight project satellite s things."

Agent 13 handed the tablet to Nick, who glanced at it and held it up to me.

"Recognize this thing, Mills?"

Of course I do.

"Apple of Eden. Legacy of the First Civilization."

"Thanks, Agent Mills." Nick turned back to Pierce. "Are you going to explain? Or we can give you a briefing first, so you can see what needs to be fixed?"

Following Nick's words, the big screen that was supposed to broadcast the launch of the sky aircraft carrier at the venue suddenly appeared composed of 0 and 1, Dr. Zola's big head.

"Hydra knows that it is absolutely impossible for humans to give up their freedom, but we can force them to choose. Hydra has created a chaotic world, chaotic enough for people to voluntarily give up their freedom!"

Pierce's face began to change, and the crowd and reporters who hadn't had time to leave all pointed at the important events that flashed on the screen.

The car accident of the Stark couple, the assassination of heads of state, the continuous civil strife among small countries, and various major man-made disasters that were once reported as "accidents".

"In the end, Hydra will restore order to the world!"

Following Zola's declaration, images of the full-scale bombing of the aircraft carrier in the sky appeared on the screen.

"Have we missed anything?" Fury pointed to the last screen on the screen. "You are welcome to add any time, Pierce. And don't worry, we will assign you a lawyer. Stark Industries knows where to find the best Excellent team of lawyers."

S.H.I.E.L.D. took Pierce away under the supervision of Agent 13.I and Bucky got on the helicopter with Fury under Steve's "strong invitation" and sat in rows facing each other in the cabin, neither of them willing to speak first.

Bucky has been staring at Fury with unkind eyes since he got on the plane, and Steve seems to be in conflict, looking at Bucky and me.Shaking his head from time to time or opening his mouth to say something, the last thing he could say was a sigh.It's almost like a mother in a family drama facing a rebellious son. I think this scene can be staged as a bloody drama as long as one more irresponsible father is added.

The Tricurved Wing headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. is much deserted than I thought.

"Just some necessary filtering measures." Fury explained, stepping into the elevator and setting it straight to his high-floor office.

The air in the elevator is still dull, and it can even be said to be worse than in the helicopter. Fury leans on the handrail facing the elevator door, Steve leans on the transparent glass on the left, and Bucky grabs me and drags me to the right. situation.

I was thinking about giving a 30-second elevator speech when Fury spoke first instead.

"You know what, my grandpa used to be an elevator operator. High building, great tips. He came home every day with a lunch bag full of tips and said 'Hi!' to everyone."

Bucky and Steve and I didn't talk at all. We all have the impression that in the era that Fury mentioned, elevators are only available in places where people with money and leisure go.Ordinary people like us can only exclaim "Oh" from the sidelines.

"Later, the society became more and more chaotic. Grandpa grabbed the lunch bag tighter and tighter. People no longer said 'Hi!' to him, but 'Meddle in your own business!'."

"Has he been robbed?" Steve asked.

Fury curled his lips, "Some punks will ask him what's in the bag."

"Then?" Bucky's tone always sounded a little provocative.

"Then he'd show them the lunch bag: a wad of one-dollar bills with a loaded pistol on it. You see, Grandpa loved people, but he didn't trust them very much."

Fury uses this as the epilogue to the story, and we arrive at Fury's office.

"Is that why you don't trust people? Family teachings?" I couldn't help but think about how this brat once mistook me for a placebo for Steve's old friend.

"Last time I trusted someone." Fury walked to his desk and pointed to his blindfold. "I lost an eye."

Neither Steve nor Bucky spoke again, and Bucky still kept a slight distance from Steve, and then insisted on putting me between the two of them.

"Sit down, don't be so reserved." Fury took the lead to sit in his seat, reached out and gestured twice to the seat in front of him, "I expect this will be a long talk."

Steve took a deep breath and sat down, clasping his hands on his knees, "Listen, Nick. There's no way I'm going to go on a mission in the dark, especially if you don't know about it. Things It could go wrong!"

"So I put the two of them—" Fury pointed to me and Bucky, "to you to deal with, and I also sent Agent 13 to ensure that they can escape today. If it weren't for her work efficiency, um Zoe Mills is about to be charged with murder, and now...over-enforcement? I'm no expert, but I'm sure your fanboy Stark will be happy to take care of it."

"The marinated eggs are over." Bucky leaned over and whispered in my ear, and the breath sweeping from the pinna made me feel like my whole ear was burning.

"How?" I held back the shivering from my scalp as I watched Steve and Brat... I mean Fury and leaned towards Bucky.

"Didn't you see Steve put his hands on his hips?" Bucky swallowed.

"Oh, no." No matter what grievances Ludan has had with me, I think it's too much for him to face this.

──Steve's mode of preaching justice!

***

Fury clasped his hands calmly on his desk, except for the one-eyed look a little dazed, the whole person still looked quite calm.Steve stands at his desk with his hands on his hips.

I have to admire the spy chief's acting skills.

"Actually... Captain... I'm also a good person who is willing to share." Fury took out an investigation report from the drawer and put it on the table, slowly pushing it towards Steve.

"It's S.H.I.E.L.D. agents looking into information about the Assassins, Abstergo, and the First Civilization. Like I said, I'm a good guy who shares."

If I hadn't been watching him all the time, I wouldn't have noticed that his hands were trembling.

snort!Even Bucky and I can't resist Steve's preaching!Hahahaha, tremble, you black hearted egg!

I watched Steve accept the information with a smile, and then... holding the information with one hand and sticking it to the side of the body, while maintaining the waist-throwing posture with the other hand.

──Turning to us!

"Now, Bucky, Enzo..."

Steve's smile made me grab Bucky subconsciously, and then I found that he had already grabbed my arm and pulled me over, so the two of us leaned together like this, looking at Shi from bottom to top. tif.

Sorry, braised egg, I shouldn't have ridiculed you!

don't go!don't go!

Job Change No.90 Steps

We went back to the Avengers Tower again, only this time I was revoked the permission to enter and exit the building freely, unless any Avengers members followed.

"Steve, I might kill...yes! I know you don't like it, but what I'm trying to say is—I'm not some psychotic killer, okay?"

As a free assassin, since the second I found myself grounded, I have never stopped pursuing freedom.

The first time I tried to escape from the balcony with a leap of faith, Steve grabbed my ankle and took me straight back indoors.

The second time I hid myself in the trash can in the kitchen and planned to follow the cleaning time to freedom, but in the middle of the night I was so hungry that when I came out to find something to eat, I happened to meet Barton who also came to the kitchen to grab a midnight snack.

The third time I took advantage of Little Pepper to pick up Tony and went to the company to open some shareholders or the board of directors and hid in the trunk. As a result, I encountered an emergency brake on the road, and I hit my head on the trunk lid and passed out.When I woke up, it was Bucky tearing Tony's trunk apart with his robotic arm.

Which means I was once so close to freedom... It's such a sad story.

So I decided to have a good talk with the person who made this inhuman decision—Steve.I don't know what he thinks about it, whether it's Hydra versus S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Assassins versus the Templars epic fight, or how we've been killing each other for 1000 years or something.

"I know you're not a murderer, and I never suspected you were insane. Okay?"

Steve had just finished a round of inhumane and intimate exchanges on boxing punching bags. Looking at the punching bag with obvious dents in the waist, I suddenly felt that it was great to be friends with Steve.

For the sake of the great Assassin mentor Altaïr, I don't want this artificial waistline at all.

"Uh huh, so?" I try to keep my eyes wide open, according to Bucky this expression makes me look very sincere, every time I look at him like this and uh, he will compromise on my so sincere In the eyes.

"So." Steve picked up a towel and wiped his face, "Answer