Rumlow sat in his apartment, thinking about how to get S.H.I.E.L.D. to attack Hydra first.

Although Dugan's group of veterans had already started to act, this did not prevent Hydra from being the most powerful of the three parties.

Maria Hill knew this part of the news without his knowledge, so it is worth thinking about what the World Security Council will do.

"Rumlow, would you mind telling me what you know?"

Just as Rumlow was silently thinking, Nick Fury's figure suddenly stepped out of the blind spot around the corner.

Although it was an inquiry, there was not the slightest hint of refusal in Nick Fury's tone.

Rumlow still sat at the table, not making the slightest movement.

He didn't even look up.

"You've never been a trustworthy person, as if you've never trusted someone else."

Rumlow picked up the glass in front of him and poured it into his mouth.

"At least we are on the same page on our stance against Hydra."

Nick Fury sat down across from Rumlow and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Huh? How many people do you have at your disposal that are worth entrusting? Except for those guys who don't have much use value, there is no one around you who can be trusted. ”

Rumlow also couldn't figure out how many Hydras there were in S.H.I.E.L.D., and even though he was once a mid-level Hydra, he had no way of knowing the list of all Hydra members.

"Even people like me have a few friends."

Nick made up his mind to get some news from Rumlow.

"Are you wondering why Dugan and the others are sure that Pierce is a Hydra, and even suspect you?"

Rumlow glanced at Nick's dark face and relaxed his seat.

"If you'll tell me."

This conversation Nick had been in the back of his mind several times, and it was a good development right now.

"Because I was a direct subordinate of Pierce, in other words, I was a Hydra."

Rumlow watched Nick Fury's body stiffen violently, and wanted to laugh.

Couldn't Nick Fury have thought of this?

No, he's just acting.

Nick Fury's acting skills are even better than that of the highly poisonous black widow, the difference is only that Nick Fury's appearance is not suitable for using beautiful men.

Who likes to watch a one-eyed black brine egg show off his masculine charm? This kind of period is to make him Rumlow go wild better than Nick Fury.

No matter how bad it is, let Coulson do it, at least some girls like this humble gentleman's style.

"What, you're surprised?"

Rumlow picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass.

He knows the limits of his abilities, and he can't control things in this general direction.

At least he didn't have the ability to lead on a large scale, and just thinking about the plan was a bit exhausting for him.

So he looks like he's "thinking" when dealing with other things.

"Well, then, it's time for you to tell us what you're really going to do."

Nick didn't put away his acting, and even though he knew Rumlow had seen through his performance, he still did.

"You're going to stop me?"

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury with an interested expression.

Now Nick had enough information for the guy to guess some of Rumlow's intentions.

If nothing else, the news that he used to be a hydra alone was enough for Nick Fury to understand.

"It depends, I think it's a good idea for S.H.I.E.L.D. to be reborn in the ruins."

Nick looked tentative.

"You need me to prove your loyalty to the veterans? Don't think about it, you're no better than Hydra in my eyes. ”

"Everything I do is for the safety of the world!"

"Including the hallucinogenic gas you use in my house?"

Rumlow and Nick Fury were talking quickly, looking like they were arguing.

"Alright, Nick Fury, what you've done will only make me angry, and the substance extracted from that Kilgrave's body is not enough to control me."

Rumlow sat up, his axe in hand. He knew what Fury had done when he was influenced, and now he is just acting.

"What if I say I've found the captain?"

Rumlow was stunned for a moment.

"Which captain?"

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury with a suspicious look, and the axe in his hand was already in the posture before the attack.

"Captain America, Steve Rogers!"

Nick said the name, and Rumlow laughed.

"That's really good news, it looks like S.H.I.E.L.D. won't be as fucked up as you were when you got it."

"I don't trust you, after all, you were a hydra."

Nick Fury held the shelf, his one-eyed twinkle.

"I don't trust you either, because you don't deserve much trust."

Rumlow's face was expressionless, and he just changed from a fighting stance to a casual state.

His fingers brushed the blade of the axe, and his tone was relaxed.

"Would you like to meet him?"

Nick continued to probe.

"You can find a way to get out of my apartment alive."

Rumlow stood up and retreated into the bedroom, closing the door in passing.

The moment the door was slammed shut, a metal arm smashed through the door of the apartment, and the soldier, who seemed to have no hesitation, walked in.

"Fark!"

Nick Fury looked at that face and forgot about the performance for a moment.

Bucky Barnes!

Captain America's comrades-in-arms!

This guy's profile had already been read when he found Captain America.

And the appearance of this veteran is beyond Nick Fury's understanding.

Nick Fury has been making a lot of moves lately, and there's no reason why Hydra wouldn't be unaware.

Now it seems that the pressure is a little more difficult than Nick Fury imagined.

After all, he was the previous director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and of course he would not wait until the enemy launched an offensive first.

Nick holds a gun and shoots at Bucky, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"Don't look for me! Go find the guy in the bedroom! ”

Nick said as if he were rapping.

Bucky stopped in front of Nick Fury, and then stood in place, as if recognizing something.

Then he walked to Rumlow's bedroom.

Leaving Nick Fury with a bewildered face.

He thought he was going to be killed by Bucky's attack, and although he had made other preparations before coming, it didn't look like Bucky was looking for him now.

Just as Bucky was about to break down the door as before, an axe slashed through the other side of the door!

The blade of the axe landed heavily on the metal arm, leaving a visible scar on it.

"Rumlow, it looks like Pierce sensed something was wrong with you, too."

Nick took his pistol and moved towards the exit, shouting at Rumlow.

"If you don't sprinkle what the purple man extracted, you're already dead!"

Rumlow replied loudly to Nick Fury.