Transform Into the Marvel World

Chapter 390: Escape and confusion

"Autopilot, leave Washington!" Pierce was old and dizzy, slow to react, racing with a group of killers on the road, it was too difficult for him.

Interrupting the chatter of the on-board computer, he directly handed over the control to the car, sat in the passenger seat, and checked the many functions on the panel.

"Start vertical takeoff?"

"The flight system is damaged."

The old man glanced at the deformed mobile phone in his hand: "Turn on the communication system!"

"The communication system is broken."

Daisy instructed the Ministry of Science to add a lot of new features to the bullet-proof car. There were many designs that seemed unclear. Pierce didn’t understand what it meant. He looked up and down the dashboard of the car. : "Is there anything undamaged?"

"The air conditioning system is working well."

The old man's lips trembled with anger. He swore with all his relatives who went to heaven and did not go to heaven, if he could return to S.H.I.E.L.D. government alive, he must teach the people in the Science Department a **** lesson!

The on-board computer is not very intelligent and very rigid, and was caught up by chasing soldiers just after driving out of two streets.

The opponent didn't care about whether it was a downtown area or whether there were pedestrians around, so he started shooting at Pierce's Chevrolet in a police uniform.

The damage of the vehicle is getting higher and higher. The most important point is that he can't get rid of the chaser at all, and the vehicle may be broken no matter how bulletproof it is.

With a loud "bang", Pierce felt like he was flying up like clouds and fog. He knew that he was still hit by a rocket, and the other side hit very cleverly and directly overturned the car.

Then the bullet hit his car like a pouring rain.

After he was finished, Pierce listened to the gunshots outside the car as if he was listening to a symphony, as if it were the sad joy at his funeral.

Listening, he noticed that the gunfire had stopped, and then he saw a silver-white arm grabbing the car door violently, and with a "click", the car door that had been badly damaged was pulled down from the outside.

The Winter Soldier with loose hair and a weapon finally arrived. Not only did he kill all the chasers, he also rescued Pierce at a critical moment.

It's just that his eyes are very cold, looking at anyone is like looking at a stone, even the leader of Pierce.

"Hurry up, take me away!" Pierce was overjoyed. He felt that his life was saved, and now he must hide before the arrival of the various forces.

He knew very well in his heart that shooting in New York is normal, but shooting in Washington is too serious. These killers are not S.H.I.E.L.D. people. S.H.I.E.L.D. would not do such risky things as they were on thin ice. It was the government or the military. The big boss wants to kill him, even to the point of breaking the unspoken rules.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau caught him, and the old man might be able to save his life by pretending to be crazy, but those guys were hard to say.

Bucky Barnes ran into the alley with Pierce, and the two quickly threw off the chasers and left Washington in an unlicensed car.

At this time, Daisy didn't know that Pierce had run away, she was visiting the crossbones alone, and all kinds of monitoring were naturally shut down.

"Rumlow, are you okay?" No wonder she asked, the crossbones are in a bad situation! The whole person's face was pale, and from time to time he shook like chaff. At first glance, Daisy thought he had also awakened what vibration ability?

Crossbones raised his head with some effort and looked for a while before he recognized the person.

"Me?..." He said a word in a hoarse throat and then closed his mouth, and then remained silent for a long time.

The mighty Daisy of the Mind Scepter can only be said to be incredible. Rocky, Pierce and Crossbones are three reactions to the three controlled guys. The crossbones in front of her feel like her belief shaken?

"Am I Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D.?" he said while hitting his head. The nine-headed pattern inside the outer Aegis that was so sober in his mind was shattered by the scepter of soul, and he lost himself.

For a while, Crossbones felt that he was an elite agent fighting for S.H.I.E.L.D., and for a while, he felt that he was a warrior who dedicated his life to the great cause of Hydra.

Who is he? Crossbones’ psychological defenses were completely destroyed, and fighting with himself made him extremely painful.

Daisy glanced at the Hydra at the door, her voice soft as if whispering: "You are an agent of SHIELD, have you forgotten?"

"Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.? What is the Hydra?" Crossbones looked confused.

"You are the spy of S.H.I.E.L.D. who broke into Hydra, why did you forget this!" Daisy's tone was duly serious, as if the other party said something particularly ridiculous.

"Really?" The crossbones were confused. Did these two identities work on me before? There is nothing wrong with thinking about it. I have indeed given up my life for S.H.I.E.L.D. for countless times, and I have indeed participated in many Hydra activities.

The order was reversed unknowingly, and after a little thought, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

His gaze became a little firmer, and his brain started to operate based on the identity of this S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Many things that were unreasonable before seemed to have been answered all at once.

Daisy saw Grant Ward beckoning to herself at the door and knew something was wrong.

Brainwashing the crossbones certainly can't be done overnight, she said to the crossbones in a gentle voice: "I will see you next time, take a good rest, SHIELD still needs you."

Out of the room, Grant Ward reported to her that Pierce had escaped.

"Oh? The old guy still has connections. I underestimate him. What about the guy who eats inside and out?"

Ward beckoned, and his men brought the middle-aged man to his eyes.

Daisy didn't say a word, but the strong psychological pressure destroyed the only courage left by the middle-aged ~www.NovelMTL.com~S.H.I.E.L.D.As a spy organization that lacks supervision, it has no human touch in itself, Hydra Not to mention, it was a terrorist organization, and the middle-aged people were terrified.

The courage faded, his knees bent automatically, and he knelt in front of Daisy, muttering in his mouth, mostly words of forgiveness.

At the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D., Daisy paid great attention to what she was wearing. She seldom wears special agent combat uniforms. She is the chief, not a frontline agent. She still needs the majesty.

You can't wear many casual clothes, such as jeans and canvas shoes.

Ward did a good job in this regard, and the completely different leather jackets would automatically distinguish him from ordinary agents.

Daisy is now wearing a women's suit with a white shirt underneath, and a slim one-step skirt that covers the buttocks. She looks straight and perfect, her calves are as white as jade, and her high heels are spotless, reflecting a faint gleam.

She sits on the back chair, which is different from the folded legs of many women. Her calves are slightly tilted and the toes of her shoes are facing outward. This small difference makes her sitting a little bit sharper than other women.

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