[US Team 2] Hey Yo~ Hey Claw!

Between smashing the phone and getting the call, Rollins chose the latter, but that didn't ease his nasty tone:

"This is Rollins, speak quickly."

"Jack."

The voice on the other end of the phone made Rollins almost drop the phone.

"Team team team...captain?"

"Yeah, it's me. I need a team. Get the equipment yourself and pay attention to the communication. I will pass on the mission location to you."

Rumlow quickly gave a series of instructions, and Rollins, who was bombarded, was buzzing all over his mind.

"But...forgive me, Captain, I thought we should be...uh, frozen?"

Could it be that Hipaw came out to take over the world again while he was recuperating?

"This is a personal grievance." Rumlow's voice still conveyed the gritted teeth through the phone, "If I'm right, Chuck is going to be in trouble."

Oh drink~ This explains a lot of things.Rollins kept nodding on the other end of the line.

"Understood?"

"understand!"

Rumlow was silent for a while on the other end, and added another sentence.

"Be prepared to be stronger."

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Rollins reluctantly turned off the computer—goodbye to Maldives.

After making a few phone calls, he opened the secret cabinet hidden under the furniture and started packing his weapons. While preparing, Rollins wondered what kind of trouble Chukri would get into again.

It can make the captain so desperate to save people. It seems that the two of them have made rapid progress during his recuperation period. I don’t know when the ceremony will be held. The team has to prepare the gift list. .

That was the only thing Rollins and his jovial pals had on their minds as they watched their venerable Captain Rumlow charge toward Chakri, trying to stop him from catching the strange piece of metal.

#Professional Love Assist Rollins#

"Deputy team, what shall we do?"

The team members waited for instructions, and Rumlow had obviously lost the ability to command.

"They beat our captain's wife, everyone said what should we do!"

The eyes of all the team members lit up, and they took up their weapons and aimed at Whitehall's men.

"Fuck him!"

#On the importance of the maiden’s family to the war of tearing and forcing#

The author has something to say: I came back from Xi’an, Jiumi~

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Chucky's grip on the heavy piece of silver metal, which was honestly quite heavy, almost slipped his grip and let it drop.

It's so heavy, if it really hits the head, it won't be bloody!

Grabbing it in his hand and throwing it, the metal block reflected the surrounding light. Only then did Chakri discover that there were a bunch of patterns connected by circles and lines on its body. It was strange that he had just caught the metal block. At the time, I didn't feel the touch of relief on it at all.

"What is this?" Various signs made Chakri not believe that it was just a simple piece of iron.

──A simple piece of iron will not make Whitehall and his henchmen show that tangled and twisted expression.

"Bomb?" Chucky's first thought was a grenade, but the idea didn't stay active in his mind for long. "No, if it is, it shouldn't have exploded."

──If it was a bomb, Whitehall would not use this kind of... hunger?In short, it was a kind of wretched look at him.

"What are you doing!" Chucky couldn't speak softly despite the look, but Whitehall didn't seem to mind his rude questioning at all.

"This is really..." Whitehall pushed the small glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Chucky noticed that his hands were shaking, "It's so mysterious, incredible..."

Whitehall's eyes didn't move away from Chakri. His personal soldier Bakshi wanted to protect him but Whitehall pushed him away impatiently. The man walked towards the Winter Soldier and the square with a crazy expression. Chakri of Obelisk.

"You two are so special..." Whitehall's approach also made Uncle Dong feel uncomfortable. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was aimed at Whitehall, which made him stop an inch in front of the weapon.

"I can give you anything!" Whitehall's expression can be said to be almost humble now, he earnestly begged the Winter Soldier and Chucky, "Anything! As long as you ask, I can get it for you! As long as You are willing to come with me!"

"Yeah, following you to the laboratory bench will make you tear it apart?"

Chuckri sarcastically, and immediately there was a chirping voice behind him with gasps:

"He's not going anywhere with you—Whitehall, or do you want me to call you 'Werner Reinhardt'?"

Rumlow put his hand on Chakri's shoulder and pulled him behind him. Of course, he was careful not to let the obelisk touch him.

"Oh!" Whitehall seemed a little surprised by the name, "I didn't expect this name to be mentioned."

"Surprised?" Rumlow didn't hide his malice, "I'm curious, if Hydra knows that you are actually a 90-year-old man, do you think other people will also want to put you in the operation Let's study how you 'rejuvenated' on the stage?"

Whitehall's expression contorted for a moment, but he quickly adjusted himself to look confident.

"This is a series of scientific research discoveries, and it's not a secret. Mr. Bakshi is quite aware of it." Whitehall waved his hand indifferently, and Bakshi, who was named, raised his head with a proud expression, "And this This research cannot be called perfect, which is why I am here──I invite you to explore the unknown with me!"

Chuckri blinked, and answered without thinking long: "Thank you, I refuse."

"..." Uncle Dong expressed his dissatisfaction with his middle finger, because his mouth was busy issuing instructions to the nanny and deacon whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "Rumlo, I want to prepare a gift for the proposal. Give it to him, or half of it?"

"Is there any difference between these two?" Rumlow tried his best to push the cart in his mind, and there was a pile of blood on it, the half-dead Hydra boss and his younger brother, each of whom was tied with a ribbon bow delete.

Uncle Dong nodded very seriously. These were the two options he had come up with after thinking for a long time. The free time after he left the unscrupulous boss was almost spent thinking about how to make an earth-shattering proposal. Everyone knows Captain America is his.

It's been played like this on TV, it can't be wrong.

Chucky is not sure if he should remind them at this time, Hey Claw is still here, can you stop discussing in front of others whether to beat to half to death or to [-]% to death?

Aside from Whitehall, who has fallen into a scientist's frenzy, Bakshi, the only one whose brain is still functioning normally, is obviously furious, but because of the reputation of the Winter Soldier and the obelisk in Chakri's hand, he dare not act recklessly.

Suddenly, a burst of strong light hit Bakshi's face, forcing him to raise his arms to cover it.

"Oops, sorry sorry. Wrong wrong! Wrong angle!"

Against the light, Bakshi could only see a muscular man running over to adjust the light. After the discomfort caused by the strong light passed, Bakshi realized that lights, radios, cameras and a relay had been set up around him. car.

No, these things should have been there, they just didn't notice them before the lights went down.

Yes!During the raid, they threw fluorescent sticks themselves. During the chaos just now, those luminous spots had been kicked to nowhere, so they set up lights to reinforce them, that is to say...

Bakshi looked at the man sitting in the director's chair with a half-dead look.

Rollins raised his cold beer at him and smiled.

"No way, our boss said to bring the most ruthless equipment." Rollins curled his lips and looked at the OB truck, "Is there anything more ruthless than the Internet these days? Tucker Group's satellite connection, global simultaneous broadcast, do you want me to send you a URL to watch the live broadcast?"

Bakshi looked at the screen on Rollins' phone, and the various comments from netizens who watched the movie under the live broadcast. He knew that he was completely ruined this time. Hydra might finally defeat S.H.I.E.L.D. This organization, which has been prosperous for half a century, had to bow its head to accept the test of the people and the country, and had to grit its teeth to reveal its secrets. Instead, the heroes who protected the people were criticized by the people in turn.

But this doesn't mean that Hydra has suddenly become a heartthrob!

Out of shadow to the light sounds very futuristic, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this just means that they don't have to hide in the S.H.I.E.L.D. system, but become an officially named terrorist organization!

...Aside from chuunibone and anti-social, who the hell would like a terrorist organization!

Then, as the small director of the terrorist organization, Bakshi swayed a little unsteadily, and he was definitely wanted worldwide, and he would never turn over.

The dream of promotion and salary increase, marrying Bai Fumei, and reaching the pinnacle of life are all gone!

This method is really vicious!

Bakshi staggered and stared at the cameras accusingly, making Rollins feel like he was the villain.

At the same time, Captain America, who was watching the live broadcast, had already fainted in Coulson's base because of Uncle Dong's speech about the proposal gift.

(Who is he going to propose to! Who is he going to propose to? To whom is he going to propose to give such a disgusting thing as Hydra!)

(Check! This is the director's order! Everyone check it out for me! Captain, don't worry, people with such obscene and disgusting taste must be easy to find, and I guarantee that the rival in love will disappear from the surface of the earth in the shortest possible time!)

# Chief's mental illness is getting worse how to break#

#On the importance of choosing love assists#

Bakshi is thinking about whether he should perform the Hydra version of Infernal Affairs in front of the camera. Whitehall is still trying to instill the concept of "science is justice" in the hope of abducting fresh experimental products. Uncle Dong is busy Bargaining with Rumlow's father, it is a good idea to beat Hydra to death. The special operations team is busy broadcasting, and everyone is busy, and no one notices the man lurking in the corner.

"Whitehall is my prey! Jia Ying, I can avenge you right now!"

The man stared fiercely at Whitehall, as well as Chakri holding the obelisk—he would not hand over the Prophet (the obelisk) to the SHIELD, that Coulson had completely deceived him My precious daughter, when he takes care of Whitehall, he will go to find her, and use the prophet (obelisk) to make her awaken...

"Hey, is there something else in here?"

Chakri, who found that he was idle and had nothing to do, violently shook the obelisk in his ear like a hand-cranked tea, and listened carefully.

The man who was about to make a surprise attack silently shrank his body a few inches into the shadows.

Perhaps the date for her daughter to welcome her awakening can be moved a little later, well, he is not in a hurry!

#My daughter’s friends are not normal, what should I do?Urgent, wait online! #

The author has something to say: The US team just did not choose the assist team well 2333333333

And skye's dad expressed his heartache QAQ

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Whitehall was also taken aback by Chakri's rude actions. The obelisk is also a valuable research object in his eyes, so it must not be damaged!Even if Chakri is one of those special humans who can take the obelisk, his precious project cannot be easily damaged.

correct!

A thought flashed through Whitehall's mind.

Why didn't he think of using this to let Chakri verify his uniqueness with his own eyes?As long as you see clearly what makes you different, I believe that no matter who you are, you will want to find your own secret!

Before he had time to give himself a thumbs up, Whitehall glanced casually, and found a Hydra agent lying not far away, but not that badly injured, at least on the surface.

"you!"

As soon as Whitehall's command sounded, the metal arm of the Winter Soldier grabbed his neck. This scene further stimulated the Hydra agent who had fallen on the ground, causing him to bounce up from the ground suddenly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see it. When he came out, he himself was at the end of his strength, and he stood there staggering and panting like a cow, not threatening at all.

"I advise you not to play tricks."

Rumlow looked at the head of the Hydra, who was domineering to everyone, and could only pant heavily under the hands of Uncle Dong. He felt a faint pleasure in his heart, but he decided not to tell Chuck this little excitement, so as to save him when the time came. Then he said triumphantly: "I'll tell you~ There's no future for following Heypaw~"

The dignity of the head of the family is very important!

"Rumlow, can you kill him?" Uncle Dong narrowed his eyes, as if hesitating whether to throw Whitehall to the ground or swing it against the wall.

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't be impulsive!" Rumlow pressed Uncle Dong's arm, trying to stop him from the next series of bloody and violent scenes, "Don't fight now, he knows a lot of things, let's take him back first, and then you Kill me again, okay?"

#The dignity of the head of the family is a cloud in front of the girl#

Rollins felt that his ability to write headlines was getting better and better. Maybe he could consider changing his job to the Publicity Department and start a sideline job as a gossip newspaper editor in the organization?

But no matter how Rumlow appeases the Winter Soldier, in the eyes of Hydra agents brainwashed by Whitehall, it is evil villains who are plotting how to hurt Whitehall. For these brainwashed people, Whitehall They are not far from gods, and any actions that harm the gods in their hearts are not allowed──

"Let go of Mr. Whitehall!"

The Hydra agent sprang towards the Winter Soldier in a random manner, and the latter easily dodged without any obstacles, and then Chucky swept his foot across the agent's lower body, causing him to fall back to the ground.

"I really can't see what you have to resist. No one here cares about your 'scientific research' bullshit. The only value left for you and your little followers is to tell us how many bases you control."

Chakri stepped on the Hydra agent's back without using much force, mainly to control him from getting up and continuing to try this futile rescue action.

But no one expected that Whitehall was not counting on the ragtag agent to save him from start to finish.

"GET IT!"

He uttered two words with difficulty from the throat held tightly by the Winter Soldier, and the agent on the ground almost immediately reached out and grabbed the hand that was holding the obelisk, which was naturally drooping by Chucky's side.

He watched helplessly as a living person turned into a black stone from between his fingers.

Everything happened so fast that Chuckli had no time to stop it. He could even feel the body under his feet change from soft to stiff, and then he could no longer feel a trace of anger, as if he was stepping on a stone from the beginning to the end. , and never was a living human being.

The outstretched hand of the agent even maintained the posture of touching the obelisk.

"Oh my God."

Chuckri sighed in a whisper, in fact, he didn't know what to say at this moment, especially when the agent's black cracked fingers and Chuckri's fingertips were slightly red from holding the obelisk There is such a strong contrast.

"Fuck."

Rumlow cursed while maintaining the same expression as Chakri.He had heard of the weirdness of the obelisk, but he never expected that the real scene would be so shocking.

He couldn't imagine that if the person who turned into stone was Chuckley, he wouldn't put on the expression of an old man every day to describe his ideal retirement life, and he wouldn't want to secretly slap his head when he got the chance, and he wouldn't look aside. Putting on an expression of "Why is I so unlucky", while taking good care of Uncle Dong.

(Rumlow has never been able to figure out why when they all knelt down and begged Master Winter to calm down, Chucky could handle it with just a nasal voice)

#The power of mama is something you can never imagine#

Whitehall didn't seem to care at all about the dead agent, instead, he looked eagerly at Chucky with a look of morbid pleasure on his face.

"Look...see...? You're...special..."

"Shut up!" Uncle Dong pinched Whitehall in disgust, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.

With some difficulty, Chakri moved his foot away from the dead Hydra agent, not quite sure what to do now.Whitehall has been arrested, his right-hand man Bakshi can't escape, Simmons' identity has not been revealed, she can steal Whitehall's research plan while the boss is not at home, and Coulson will arrange the rest Manpower, those evil plans will not have a chance to see the light of day.

World peace, perfect finale.

But why doesn't he feel relaxed at all?There is no feeling of "relieving a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden has been lifted from the shoulders".

On the contrary, the obelisk held in his hand, as well as the petrified Hydra agents and those who will be arrested and put in prison, the way they look at Chakri makes him feel as if All of a sudden, he became even scarier than Uncle Dong.

"What's the matter, Chuck?"

Rumlow's hand was on Chucky's shoulder, and Chucky could tell he was trying to raise his voice, but it didn't work that well on the occasion.

"It's nothing, let's clean up this mess. Can't make S.H.I.E.L.D.'s image worse?"

Rumlow stared at Chakri's expression very seriously, and in the end he said nothing, but just shrugged and grabbed the suitcase that Whitehall and others brought to store the obelisk from the ground and opened it:

"Exactly, but you have to put this thing down first."

"Oh, yes."

Chakri stuffed the obelisk back into the box and looked down at the palm of his hand. There was nothing but palm lines and calluses there, and there was absolutely no sign of turning to stone.

"I think we should take him with us." Chakri didn't say who "he" was, "maybe we can find a way to change him back?"

Rumlow doesn't intend to express any opinions on this. He doesn't think that a person can be saved after becoming like this. This is not a chemical reaction. Adding this and that can change the past.

"of course."

But he wasn't going to argue with Chakri over such a thing.

"I'll let Rollins take him, okay?"

"You are the boss, you have the final say." Rollins said and gave a not-so-proper military salute to Rumlow, which was his agreement.

The Winter Soldier dragged Whitehall not at all gently, Rumlow held Chakri in one hand (he was photographed countless times in the middle) and the suitcase of the Obelisk in the other, Rollins and the others handled it neatly Everyone who needs to collect the equipment and tie them is stuffed into the OB van they drove, and leave before the power in this area is restored.

──At this time, no one noticed that they had an extra passenger in the Bawang car, heading for Whitehall.

***

Steve waited anxiously at the entrance of the base. He tried to look as calm as usual, looking down at the news website on his mobile phone, but the movement of glancing at the entrance every 3 minutes secretly exposed his nervousness.

There is only one reason why Captain America is so anxious—Bucky.

He got a report from Coulson that Bucky would come back with the others, Rumlow, Chakri, the special operations team, and the prisoners, and he could finally see Bucky again!He has too many things he wants to tell Bucky, he has already thought about it, if Bucky really can't remember the past, then he can't remember it!

They can start over and get to know each other again.He believed that even though Bucky's mind was messed up, deep down he was still the Brooklyn boy, and even...even if Bucky was going to propose (grits teeth), they could still be friends!

Captain America will never do such things as using power for personal gain to ask friends to issue a national wanted to find a rival, and then climb windows and walls in the middle of the night to go to other people's homes to remind them to get up and pee.

The cars drove into the base one by one, and Steve saw familiar faces from the Special Forces jump out of the cars and began to move things or pull out the prisoners one by one.

Steve recognized Bucky right away in the crowd, and he was sure Bucky saw him too, and they looked at each other, but Bucky's brow furrowed, and then he turned away and followed the others Together they pushed the Hydra agent and the leader into the underground isolation room without even glancing in Steve's direction.

──Bucky doesn't want to see me at all!

This realization made Steve cry again in Coulson's small base.

Uncle Dong had no idea how much toilet paper Steve had consumed in the base, he just felt that he was in big trouble.

Whitehall was supposed to be (one of) his wedding presents but the gift is now seen by the person he was going to give it to!Mysteries and surprises are all flying!

Uncle Dong was very depressed, he had to go out to take a breath.

That decision led him to bump into this sneaky man in the parking lot—naked in the middle of the night, oh no, and a pair of washed-up yellow panties—clutching what looked like a pickle-dried suit. The child blocks the top and then blocks the bottom.

Hiding among a bunch of bloody and appalling agents, he managed to sneak into the place where his precious daughter was, and was planning to clean himself up in the middle of the night and prepare a high-end elite image for his daughter to give him points. The father faced a dilemma in life.

In front of him is a quick-frozen gay guy whose combat power cannot be estimated. That's right. He has already confirmed that the Winter Soldier and his two accomplices are gay during this short onlooker process. This recognition made Dad The pressure is very high.

"I... I'm married, with a wife and children..."

"Oh." The Winter Soldier didn't quite understand why the uncle said this to himself.

"So... so you understand? We won't be a good fit."

"So?" The Winter Soldier still didn't understand the logic.

As for the one who understands—Steve, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and planned to come out to bask in the moon—he cried and passed out in Coulson's small base for the third time this day, and he seriously suspected that he would have a psychological shadow on this place for the rest of his life.

The author has something to say: Captain America: How can I break QAQ when I haven’t seen a friend in [-] years and fell in love with a married man?

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Director Coulson is not in a good mood.

Of course, whoever is dug up by the harsh siren in the middle of the night while he is having a good dream, and rushes out to interrogate the intruder before wiping off the eye poo, he will not be in a good mood.

"So, what did we catch?"

Coulson rubbed his face, trying to look refreshed.

"I don't think 'what' should be used, but 'who', given that it's a... uncle?"

Chucky yawned. He was still sound asleep a few minutes ago. After all, he had a big fight with Hipaw before, and when the alarm went off, he almost strangled Rumlo in his sleep...

Uh, wait, how did this guy come to his room!

Facing Chuckley's glaring eyes in the crowd, Rumlow cleared his throat and walked towards the middle-aged uncle surrounded by guns, asking solemnly:

"Who are you! Show your identity!"

"Before that, didn't anyone think he should put on his pants first?" Hunter looked at the uncle's yellow underwear with disdain.

"Hello everyone."

The muscles on the uncle's face twitched, and he squeezed out a stiff smile.

"I'm... alas... I'm not interested in your secrets or any grievances with Hydra."

Maintaining the funny posture with one hand raised in the air, the uncle finally put on his outer pants. This series of unscrupulous movements temporarily lowered everyone's vigilance a little bit, and his next sentence immediately made everyone around The muzzle was raised.

"I'm here for Whitehall—and Skye."

Not only the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. were 12 wary when they heard Whitehall's name, even Skye, who felt that he was lying on the gun for no reason, looked at the intruder with the eyes of "Uncle, are you sick?" By.

The look of disdain from Skye made the uncle feel like he wanted to run out and sing a song while holding the door, such as "The cold leaves are falling all over my face..." and so on, but he stood strong and maintained a similar The evil smiley face after the crazy killer was arrested continued his self-introduction:

"My name is Carl, and I'm here to wait for my precious daughter to come home, oh, and kill Whitehall if it's convenient."

There was silence.

Judging from Director Coulson's expression, he is obviously trying to understand the deep hatred between "a father looking for a daughter" and Whitehall.

Skye obviously lost his mind because of the large amount of information.

Uncle Dong was about to crush the guy who snatched the engagement gift from him, but Chakri and Rumlow were blocking him from left to right.

Steve is the calmest looking guy in there, because Carl doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in his Bucky and wants to kill Whitehall, basically Captain America has everything against Hipaw A certain basic favorability.

Carl has obviously fallen into the good father mode, looking at his beautiful daughter who has been separated for many years and has grown from a baby to an adult affectionately, calling out softly:

"Come home with Baba, baby, you have been wandering outside for so many years, and finally found you, don't worry, Baba will protect you in the future."

From any point of view, the recognition of a father and daughter who have been separated for many years should be very touching, provided that the father does not go shirtless and speak with one hand holding the waistband of his trousers.

Agent Skye, a homeless girl who has been looking for a "home" all her life, experienced the feeling of being slapped in the face by fate for the first time in her life.

Yes, she used to have all kinds of fantasies about her father, from the handsome and rich CEO elite on TV, to the middle-class father next door who is bald, middle-aged and fat but travels overseas with his wife and children every year, Or, like Mike Peterson, a father who lives in poverty but still loves his son wholeheartedly.

But Guoben broke into the base and the bloody man who said "Baby, hack someone to death first and we'll go home" never appeared in the "100 images of Dad" in Sister Skye's mind.

"It must be a hallucination caused by my lack of sleep. I'll go back to sleep and see you tomorrow."

The girl turned around stiffly like a zombie, and this action completely irritated Carl's father, coupled with Coulson's natural answer: "Of course, go to sleep, good night." It seemed that the two of them were For a family, this scene can almost be compared to putting out a fire with C4 explosives.

"You! When I kill Whitehall, you will be next! Both you and S.H.I.E.L.D. are liars who kidnapped my daughter!"

Carl accused Coulson angrily. He heard a lot about Coulson's deeds from Lena. Of course, he also focused on how Skye trusted Coulson, was loyal to Coulson and his happy small group, they They get along just like father and daughter.

"Hey! Be careful with what you say!" Skye, who had already walked away, turned back and glared at him after hearing Carl's threat, "Coulson is a good man, and the days in S.H.I.E.L.D. are the closest I feel to 'home' Memory, so whoever you are, sir, I don't want to hear that!"

Skye's words were exchanged for Coulson's watery eyes, and Carl's expression as if he had been betrayed.

"No!" The latter howled with a headache in his arms, and began a series of thoughts that he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or intentionally speaking to others, "No, no, no! You can't say that, oh, right, this It's not your fault, you've been away from home for too long... It's all the fault of that scumbag in Whitehall, it's okay, I forgive you. I know there must be a lot you don't understand, and Dad will explain it to you , and then you will discover how special you are, how special you are gifted!"

"Uh, is it my imagination or what, why does it sound more and more like Whitehall to me?"

Chakri squinted his eyes and rubbed his chin, and tapped Uncle Dong with the elbow of the hand hooked to Uncle Dong, hoping to get a little response.

"A little bit." Uncle Dong affirmed, "But he looks poor and worthless."

"I think especially the tone of 'you're special', God, it's exactly the same." Rumlow also voted in favor, "Are you sure he didn't come out of the same laboratory as Whitehall? You know, that's Kind of grievances like 'You bastard stole my experiment results and I will kill your whole family'?"

A few words made the small circle of muzzles around Carl tighter.

"Don't compare me to Whitehall!" Carl vehemently denied this statement, "He has nothing but a little cleverness, and he doesn't even know what he is studying—and you are the same—"

Carl looked around at the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., not caring how many people he would offend with his words.

"Are you talking about the obelisk?" Chucky compared the words of Whitehall and Carl in his mind, and felt that this was the most likely option.

"Call it 'Prophet', thank you." Carl turned his head and gave Chucky a gouging look.

As soon as the sensitive topic of the obelisk was brought up, Coulson, who was still in the mood to watch the show, became serious. After all, they had all seen the lethality of this terrible weapon.

"You also want to snatch the obelisk? We can't let this powerful weapon wander outside, it must be properly stored."

"Weapons? Is this your conclusion?" Carl didn't hide the contempt in his tone, "Well, I already knew that SHIELD cannot be expected to be better than Hydra."

Carl's words made everyone present think──

The obelisk kills whoever touches it.

Whitehall developed a new type of weapon using the obelisk.

The obelisk itself is not a weapon.

"You mean, the obelisk—the prophet—isn't a weapon, and we've been mistaken about its use for 70 years? But it does turn people to stone..." Coulson mused, speculating about the obelisk. The real function of the monument.

"And...According to Agent Carter's records, one of the reasons why Whitehall was sentenced to life imprisonment is that he used many people to test the obelisk...Prophet, there is even a list of experiments here."

Fitz had already gone ahead and carried the paper files that had been sorted out before. The faded writing on them was densely packed with records of Whitehall's murder of lives.

"Uh... wait... there seems to be a special record here..."

At the end of the old files are scattered handwriting, it can be seen that the person who wrote it was very urgent, and because of the age, it seems to be even more difficult now.

"Looks like, uh...someone touched the obelisk once and survived."

Chucky's body froze, but he quickly returned to normal. Apart from Uncle Winter and Rumlow, probably only Captain America, who had been watching Dear Bucky on the opposite side, noticed Chucky's unnaturalness.

Steve didn't choose to ask questions at this point.

Because in this world sometimes being too special isn't something to celebrate.

"What do you mean? Only those who meet certain conditions can use the obelisk?"

This sounds like a reasonable inference, but it also means that all past research related to the obelisk must be overthrown and redone.

Carl was pushed into the basement for isolation, although he seemed very willing, in his words: "As long as I can stay with my precious girl."

This short episode seems to be over here. Those who should go back to the room to catch up on sleep continue to catch up on sleep, and the old popsicles who should bask in the moon continue to bask in the moon. Everything is back to normal, but Chucky feels that his depression index has climbed up a little bit, as if since that time