"Found your target!"

Alexander Pierce saw a pale steel skull mask appear in front of him, and then he was pulled out of the carriage by a pair of large steel hands and slammed to the ground.

"Ahem!" Irritated by the smoke and the collision, Pierce coughed a few times and tried to crawl there, only to see a body with half of his head smashed to his head.

Pierce knew him, he was a squad leader of the special operations team, a young man from Kentucky, and his family had several fried chicken restaurants, but now this blonde guy was destined to inherit those fried chicken restaurants, he and his team were all the same, lying on the ground scattered, and the exoskeleton armor on his body became their grave.

While Pierce was still in a trance, the skull mask that had just appeared in front of him pulled him up from the ground, and then roughly placed a pupil recognition device on his face.

"Identification, Alexander Pierce, Minister of the World Security Council, one of the senior commanders of Hydra!" The device made a ticking sound, confirming his identity.

"Who are you?" Pierce asked knowingly, but he still wanted to hear the answer that killed him.

"Atlas Marines!" The Skull Mask tucked the instrument back into the box of his combat armor, then pulled out a pair of electronic shackles and snapped them onto Pierce's hand.

"I knew it!" Pierce smiled bitterly, then looked at the soldier in front of him, "Are you going to take me next to ask for merit and reward for your master?" ”

"That's not something you can shut up!" The indifferent male voice that was converted into an electronic voice said unceremoniously.

Then a second soldier came over, pulled out a needleless syringe, and struck Pierce in the arm.

"What is this?" Pierce only felt a sudden well-up of sleepiness, and then his eyelids fought and he couldn't open them anymore.

After seeing Pierce asleep, the bald guy who was pretending to be dead on the side let out a sigh, then got up from the ground and looked at the skull face.

"What now?"

"That lord told you to take him to S.H.I.E.L.D., find Commander Hill, and make sure that the target is brought to Nick Fury intact!"

The skull soldier paused, then took off his helmet, revealing a scruffy face, none other than Rumlow, the commander of the special operations team.

"Take it to the director? Are you sure I won't be shot to death? "The bald brother is stupid, Nick Fury saw it with his own eyes when he was a second or fifth boy, and if he went over, he would have to be scolded to death if he was not killed.

"You're still worried about this? It's okay, now our identities are different! ”

Rumlow patted the terracotta titanium alloy armor on his chest, which was a gift he received when he had just changed bosses not long ago, a tailor-made reinforced sentry exoskeleton armor, although this thing has one for every Atlas naval special forces, and it can also be modified in the armory according to personal requirements, like Rumlow added two thermal swords to his arms.

"That's what I'm worried about!" The bald brother showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "I'm still thinking about whether I have a chance to be the director of the bureau once, it's enjoyable!" ”

"Then don't think about it, as far as I know, there are two candidates in front of you!" Rumlow unceremoniously poured cold water.

"Who, Commander Hill and Coulson?"

"No, Coulson and his goddaughter!"

"Ahh Do you think that adult likes this kind of half-blood? "The bald brother is thoughtful, as long as I send all the candidates to the big guy's bed, then the position of director will definitely be mine!

"You can try!"

With that, Rumlow put his helmet back on, and their mission wasn't over yet!

Leaving the bald man with two combat robots, Rumlow then returned to the car with the rest of the special forces members, ready to go to the next mission location.

Under Fisher's rushing tactics, the Hydra troops of the SAR finally took down the seven Ao dogs in the sky with their last breath, sacrificing thousands of lives in exchange for seven spaceships that were already in a mess inside, whether this deal was worth it or not, Fisher didn't know, but the Hydra in the whole of Washington and even the world climaxed for sure.

"We haven't lost yet, with these seven ships, we can still salvage the situation!" In the Hydra base, where the communication power and even running water were cut off, Malik, who had not yet wiped off the blood on the corners of his mouth, instantly felt that he could do it again, and the old man jumped up from the hospital bed and loudly cheered up his subordinates, saying that we only need to escape to those spaceships to be invincible!

A bunch of hydras thought about it and felt that what the boss said seemed to make sense, but their base of operations was three kilometers away from the battleship group in a straight line, and it would take at least twenty minutes to drive. Can you catch up? And the few Hydras who have done it in the US military have not yet said a little, are those ATIS artillery deployed in the port still under their control?

But Malik didn't care, or he didn't dare to think about this problem, for them now, there is no time to think about whether there will be a problem, but they have to do it, now they have taken a speeding train, there is still a chance to sit down, if they jump out of the car, there is really no hope at all! What's more, according to the last information before they lost control of communications, there were already brigades of US troops and National Guard troops heading towards New York, and the air supremacy that Hydra currently held was about to cease to exist!

"However, there is still a problem!" An agent suddenly raised his hand weakly and said.

"The vehicles at the base are not enough to evacuate all the personnel, if we go out and come back to pick them up......"

"Ahem, let's do it, I'll set an example first!" Malik coughed, then stepped up and said.

"I'm old, and I don't have many days to live, but you are different, there is a bright future waiting for you, and the new world of Hydra must be created by you! Just let me stay at the base and attract firepower for you! ”

"Sir!" Seeing the appearance of the self-patriarch, the hydra couldn't help but burst into tears, everyone wiped each other's tears and said goodbye, they all came out to mix, especially the old subordinates who had followed Malik for many years, they naturally knew best what their chief was, and the other party must have a way to get out, but they just need them to cover!

Besides, if things are really uncontrollable, they only need to enter the spaceship, and then climb into space, and the sky will be high.