Chapter 212: The Power of Fans

"Is there anything unusual on Loki's side?"

Pierce is now sitting in the same back chair that Nick Fury always sat in before,

Of course

It wasn't the same chair, but it was exactly the same in style and color as the one destroyed in the blast.

"Nothing unusual." A man stood respectfully across from Pierce's desk, and the role he was now playing was somewhat similar to Coulson's previous role in front of Nick Fury,

Similar to the kind of henchman who has been cultivated with one hand, he may not have any special talents, but he wins in one hand of loyalty.

"He's been in that room the whole time, except for the occasional time when he gets up and moves, everything else is the same as before."

"Have those people been dealt with before?" Pierce was asking about several members of Hydra who had been controlled by Loki before.

"It's been dealt with." The man nodded.

"What do you think about this?"

Pierce asked again,

This time

He was talking about the revelation of Bucky's identity and the "death" information that was exposed.

"It looks like it's good for us, but it actually exacerbates the tension between us and Nick Fury."

As a man who can mix with the hydra to the high-level, he can now see the essence of the problem directly in the chaotic phenomenon,

Bucky's "death" may indeed cause some gap between Ryan and Nick Fury's side,

But neither Ryan nor Nick Fury are stupid people.

While they create a gap with each other, they will also pour more resentment and anger on Hydra.

Pierce glanced at the man, and a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes,

Eternal life is everyone's dream, but it is also a luxury, and if an organization wants to develop and continue for a long time, it needs the continuous efforts of generations of people.

Pierce is already old, so he will now also consciously or unconsciously cultivate this man who he sees as his successor.

"We underestimated the Asgardian named Loki."

Pierce raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and a slight glint seemed to flash in a pair of slightly cloudy eyes.

"He obviously doesn't see us as his partners, all his plans have us in it, and as long as he does summon the so-called Appearance Army, we will be the first to be attacked by him."

"And let's do a little bit of manipulation in the instrument?" The man understood.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, the instrument is not that complicated, we can destroy it when we need to do it with a little touch."

"Be secretive."

Pierce said with a smile,

When he saw that the man nodded and was about to turn around and go out,

The conversation changed:

"Recently, we have raised our defense level, and Steve Rogers may come and give us trouble."

The man's face changed when he heard this,

Hesitantly:

"If the Avengers are coming, I don't think our current defenses can resist the ground."

You must know that when Loki came before, the Avengers almost killed the entire Cosmic Cube Research Base.

And the number of troops they have now at the headquarters is not much compared to the original research base.

"They won't all come." Pierce was determined: "Nick Fury is not so stupid that he will not be able to see the door clearly, at most there will be a Steve Rogers over there,

And we just need to catch him to add a little chance against Nick Fury. ”

After that,

Pierce added with a serious face: "Calculate the time, he will come over tonight at the latest, you have to cheer up 120,000 points." ”

"Yes."

.........

.........

"Bang"

First, a hand knife slashed at the back of the driver's neck, and as the driver fell limp, the shield on Steve's right hand slammed into a phantom and swept towards the soldier who had not yet reacted.

The chariot warrior wants to resist,

It's just that his footsteps are obviously not as fast as Steve's shield, and almost as soon as he lifts his foot, he feels his eyes go black and he faints to the ground.

And until this time,

Some of the blessed storekeepers are just able to react.

The mouth that had been open and ready to call for help was forcibly closed when he saw Steve's appearance,

The horror in a pair of yellowed eyes turned into surprise in an instant, and then gradually transformed into worship, and even some twinkling little stars could be seen slowly emerging.

"Excuse me...... Are you Steve Rogers? ”

The storekeeper asked cautiously.

"I am."

Steve casually retrieved the shield that had just bounced off the soldier, hung it on his left arm again, and set his eyes on the strange-looking man in front of him.

"Hiss....." The man gasped, and then suddenly put his hand into his arms, Steve's eyes suddenly froze, and the shield in his hand was ready to fire, but at this moment,

The man's hand was taken out again, and instead of a pistol or walkie-talkie, he took out a small notebook and a pen.

"Can you sign it for me?"

The storekeeper asked with some whirlwind, ignoring his colleague who was already lying on the ground,

Instead, he slowly leaned towards Steve: "My son has admired you since he was a child, and we have a room in the house, almost all of which is comics and peripherals related to you. ”

The man's tone was sincere,

It's just that he was very clever in concealing that those peripherals and comics were not bought by his son, but his own collection of the uncle, who looked a little greasy.

In fact

Based on Steve's real age,

This man who looks significantly older than him is indeed a generation that grew up listening to stories about Captain America, and they are also the most loyal fans of Captain America.

Even the main reason why a man became a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent was because of the existence of Captain America.

Steve glanced at the man, seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending, nodded a little awkwardly, and then expertly signed his name in his notebook,

signature

Picture

It's pretty much one of the things he's done best before, and although he hasn't signed for a while, it's still not a bit of a drag.

After taking a photo with the stunned warehouse guard,

Steve's azure eyes glanced at the storekeeper and said, "Will you report the news of my coming over to your boss?" ”

"Of course not!"

The warehouse manager held his notebook tightly in one hand and his mobile phone firmly in the other, shook his head at the same time, and said with a firm expression: "Are you here for some task?" ”

"Yes, I'm here for someone, he may already be ......" Steve didn't finish when he was suddenly interrupted by an agitated storekeeper:

"It was about nine o'clock last night when they seemed to have brought in a man......"