Chapter Twenty-Eight: Jesus Can't Keep Them, I'm Saying!

Standing outside the passage of the four traps, Steve looked at the other nine soldiers trapped inside.

Compared to their companions who were locked up in the silverfish passage, these soldiers really had an experience of heaven and earth.

At least, Steve himself didn't want to experience the horrible feeling of being crawled all over his body with a dense mass of bugs.

When the soldiers trapped in the four-door trap saw Steve, they were asking him who he was, what he wanted to do, and telling him to let them out quickly, otherwise what would happen.

But Steve didn't look at the soldiers trapped in the four traps, their guns couldn't break the wooden doors, and they couldn't break the wooden pressure plates under their feet.

And threaten him? Let's find a way to get out alive first.

Either they dig up the rocks on their heads with their own hands, or they are trapped in it by themselves, there is no second option.

Walking to the first four-door trap, Steve put his hand on the wooden door and smashed it down twice.

A two-meter-high, one-meter-wide wooden door was transformed into a small model the size of a cigarette box with two clicks in Steve's hand.

Putting away the wooden door block, Steve stared at the soldiers in the trap who had died from a gunshot wound that had not been treated in time.

The last expression on the corpse's face was a pale look of despair, and a pair of godless eyes stared at the wooden door.

As if questioning, why this simple wooden door, which was obviously only made of wood, was so hard.

Steve swallowed, suppressed the nausea in his heart, and hesitantly reached out to grab the rifle in the corpse's hand.

Although he had seen zombies and skeletons running around over mountains, this was the first time he had seen the corpse of a living person.

Although it is the body of another world, the faint sense of depression in the face of the dead kind, makes Steve feel very uncomfortable, a little nauseous and wants to vomit, but the inexplicable fear in his mind suppresses this desire to vomit again.

Staring into the eyes of the corpse for three or four seconds, Steve took a deep breath.

It's okay to be afraid, you have to learn to adapt to it!

As the complicated fear began to fade, Steve reached out and took the bloody rifle from the corpse.

The weight of the rifle is very thick, unlike the rifles in the CF games that Steve played before the time crossing, which looked light and fluttery across the screen.

But just as Steve was about to leave with his loot, the microphone on the corpse sizzled with an electric sound.

"Steve?"

Listening to the abruptly amplified headset, Steve glanced back at the other four traps in the tunnel, one of which was a soldier staring at him through the crack in the door.

"I'm the director of the Bureau of Homeland Strategic Defense, Attack and Logistics Support, Nick Fury."

Listening to the voice coming from the headset, Steve, who was about to ignore it, suddenly became interested.

Nick Fury, that's a really amazing man, Ms. Marvel will hug when she sees her, Captain America will pat her shoulder, Iron Man will stick out his finger when he sees it, and Spider-Man will be surprised when he sees it......

And in the movie, Denick Fury didn't do such crazy things.

Picking up the headset on the corpse, "I'm Steve, I don't know if Mr. Nick Fury is looking for me, what's the matter?"

Steve took out a handful of stone blocks and placed them one by one, sealing the passage of the four-door trap squarely.

"Now that you have released my subordinates, we can ignore what you have done, and we can sit down and talk calmly." Nick Fury naturally said, "Our Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau needs talents like you very much. ”

"Huh! Say your mother! Steve listened to the voice in the headset, and couldn't help but scold, "Let your subordinates go?!" Can you still hold me accountable for what I did? There is a great need for people like me!? Are you dreaming? ”

"Barton almost killed me! You have sent so many people to my house with guns, shouting that I have no way to escape, is this all? ”

Nick Fury's tone on the other side of the headset didn't change in the slightest, as if he was just talking about what dinner to eat one night, "As long as you release Agent Coulson, I can hand over the culprit Natasha to you personally!" She's at your disposal. ”

"Natasha? Leave me at my disposal? Steve looked at the stone wall he had sealed, and the entire four trap passages had been completely buried.

Unless the people inside dig up the meter-thick rock wall, no one will come out alive.

Nick Fury didn't show the slightest embarrassment in betraying his men, as if he was just talking about a commodity, not a trusted subordinate, "That's right, as long as you let Coulson and them go, Natasha will be yours." ”

"Why do you have to be Coulson?" Steve pretended to be curious.

"Their value is not the same, Natasha is just a Soviet mutinous agent, but the others are my subordinates, I can still ......"

Hearing this, Steve immediately slapped the stone wall next to him hard, interrupting Nick Fury's tone as if reading a newspaper, "Okay, I'm curious about another thing now, if I don't want to, are you going to continue to hold me accountable?" ”

"Robbing banks, escaping prisons, injuring the country's elite." Nick Fury continued, "We can send tens of thousands of agents to arrest you whenever we want, but because you are a special talent, I use this courteous way, hoping that you can feel my sincerity." ”

"You mean, I was almost electrocuted by Natasha, almost shot by Barton with a bow and arrow, and you sent soldiers to attack my home, do you deserve all these things?" Steve's fingers propped up against the wall tapped regularly.

Nick Fury, "Of course not, as long as you are willing to join our Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, I am willing to give you other compensation besides Natasha." ”

Steve smacked his tongue, Natasha, the great beauty in Marvel, and with the blessing of this multiple identity, there are few men who will not be tempted to make a deal with such a woman, "Very tempting proposal, but unfortunately, it's too late!" When I was almost electrocuted by Natasha, why didn't you say you were going to compensate me? Why didn't you think of compensating me when I was almost shot by Patton? ”

"Now you find that your so-called, good means for me, a person with superpowers, are all useless, that's why you think of these, don't you, don't you really want to study my spatial superpowers? Why are you going to compensate me now? ”

"You can understand it that way, but I hope you can understand how dangerous your ability is to other ordinary people, what our Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency does is to protect any ordinary person on the planet."

Harm?

Hearing Nick Fury say this, Steve couldn't help but snort.

Pinching the headset, Steve questioned Nick Fury word by word: "Did I hurt ordinary people?" Who did I hurt with my superpowers? Is it because I didn't pay for renting a house? Didn't pay for dinner? Or didn't you pay for a taxi? Well? ”

"And what do you want to do?" Nick Fury was silent for a moment, "As long as you're willing to let Agent Coulson go, I'm willing to give you whatever you want." ”

Steve kneaded the headset in his hand and stared at it, "Anything you want?" It's really tempting, but what do I want to do? Why don't you ask how you do it! ”

"Then I hope that until I come up with an amicable agreement between us, you can guarantee the safety of Agent Coulson's life, and as for Natasha, I can leave it alone."

Steve swallowed the nausea in his heart, "I'm sorry, I don't have time to negotiate any friendly agreement with you, and I don't have the money to raise a bunch of enemies who have invaded my house with weapons. ”

Nick Fury, who was on the other side of the headset, was also a little impatient, and said so many good things, Steve didn't listen to a word, "I'm not discussing with you, I'm just telling you unilaterally!" ”

"Huh! I can tell you right now! ”

Jesus couldn't keep them! What am I talking about!! Fuck off! ”