"S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra are two sides of the same coin, they are inseparable, this is not a human problem, more importantly, the concepts of the two, to a certain extent, have formed the same, but the style of Hydra may be a little more cruel and tyrannical."

"Bang!"

Enraged, Steve slammed his fist into the monitor in front of him, but it didn't work, and soon another monitor next to him lit up again, and Dr. Zola's voice continued to sound.

"Although my plan was successful, my body was not enough to support me to complete the great cause of Hydra, I had cancer, but although my body was about to die, my spirit should not die, so we used some special means to upload my spirit to these millions of computers."

Steve burst out laughing, and he spotted a key problem.

"However, you didn't expect that my strength was not as weak as you expected, but strong enough to easily destroy your plan, and most importantly, your body is here, right, I think the person who should be worried about now is probably not me."

What Steve didn't expect was that Dr. Zora didn't feel the slightest fear when such threatening words came out, but laughed weirdly.

"Quack, Captain America, why do you think I would let Natasha bring you here after knowing that your strength is beyond our estimates?"

"Natasha?"

Steve jerked his head back, only to find that Natasha had come to the elevator at some point, and as he turned his head and pressed the button, the elevator had begun to slowly ascend.

"Bang!"

An invisible wave of air erupted violently, and Steve reached the elevator as fast as he could, and the iron door was torn to pieces like papier-mâché.

Natasha's expression was a little surprised as if shocked by Steve's speed, but then, she threw a black object from her waist and threw it at the top of the elevator.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion made the elevator that had just gone up fall in the air, but fortunately, the distance from the uplink was not much, and the two people in the elevator just shook a little and stood still.

"Natasha, you're one of theirs too?"

The pain on her face couldn't be hidden, the red light in Steve's eyes became more and more intense, as if she was about to eat someone, and the hand on Natasha's shoulder couldn't help but increase its strength, making her frown slightly, but she didn't feel pain, she didn't snort, but said a word.

"Fifteen seconds, fourteen, thirteen."

"What fifteen seconds?"

"The time for the arrival of the missile strike."

In Natasha's hand, a small and delicate mobile phone displays a countdown, a radar display, and a small red dot is rapidly approaching.

At this time, Wang Hao was still on his way to Egypt!

"I've told you so much, in fact, I'm just delaying time, as long as I eliminate you, S.H.I.E.L.D., you can take it with a backhand, quack!"

Dr. Zola's shrill laughter echoed in the basement full of hosts, and Steve didn't even realize him at this time, as if the flood of horror was rapidly approaching, Steve reached out and pressed Natasha's back of the neck as if he were treating Bucky, and then searched for cover as fast as he could.

But how could there be such a thing as a bunker in such a room? Moreover, they are underground, since Zola wants to kill him with missiles, the ones he uses are naturally ground-penetrating missiles, the kind that are designed to deal with underground bunkers, even if he finds bunkers, what is the use?

Although he thought that it was unlikely, Steve was not ready to sit idly by, he had just found Bucky, he had just discovered that S.H.I.E.L.D. was such an organization, he had just discovered the conspiracy of Hydra, his mission was far from complete, how could he die just like that?

Holding the Steve Rogers exclusive version of the pot lid, he lifted the iron fence above the sewer, revealing a small hole below, Steve carried the unconscious Natasha into it, and the lid was hidden on the two of them.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Triple Wing!

"Haha, this is S.H.I.E.L.D.? It doesn't look good, either! It's all a group of soft-footed shrimp. ”

In the middle of a group of soldiers dressed in strange costumes, dressed in camouflage uniforms, with alternating burn marks on their faces, and only four fingers left on their left hand, the strange man laughed wildly and taunted the many S.H.I.E.L.D. agents lying in front of him.

Beside him was a white-clad masked samurai with only two eyes exposed, pulling his weapon out of an agent's body.

In front of the two of them, the agents led by Agent Hill all fell to the ground, some were covered in scorch marks, some were stumps and broken arms, obviously experienced an extremely tragic battle, of course, judging from the state of their opponents, it was more likely that it was just a one-sided slaughter.

"Damn, where did so many powerful guys come from?"

With S.H.I.E.L.D.'s monitoring capabilities, it should be easy to be monitored by a special person like this, although Pierce and others tried to start a rebellion just now, but the scale of this rebellion is only limited to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, other branch bases and agents on duty, and may not have received any news.

And Hill is a level 10 agent, unless it was civil strife that led to her direct death and her authority was removed, she would definitely be able to know this normal information.

Leaning against the wall, Ciel's death was dripping with blood, and the group appeared very suddenly, but it could be seen that their purpose was Pierce and others, no matter what, she had to admit that she and others had failed again.

"And Fury, what the hell are you doing?"

Before the attack began, Fury hurriedly left with Pierce, who was originally going to be interrogated, but they had no right to interrogate what the director wanted to do alone.

"The plan is to speed up, to lift the aircraft carrier into the air in advance, we can't wait any longer."

"However, the aircraft carrier is not fully ready yet, it will take at least seven hours, and besides, only two of them will be able to take off, and one has not yet been inspected."

The aerospace aircraft carrier is such a big thing, it is flying in the sky, not in the sea, in the sea, if there is any problem, it is a big deal to float for a while, so that no one will die, but in the sky, a small problem, it may crash, and everyone will die directly, it wants to go to the sky, and that preparation work is not something that can be completed casually.

"Then two, now, immediately, is there a problem?"

Pierce didn't know where he had been taken, Rumlow was now Hydra's supreme commander here, and in response to Rumlow's roar, a Hydra officer in a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform nodded sheepishly.

"No, no, sir."