Chapter 3: Superman: Am I the Blame?

Chapter 3: Superman: Am I the Blame?

After a moment, Coulson recovered from his shock and hesitated.

Although it looks like a masterpiece of laser eyes, it is still a bit arbitrary to conclude that Superman did it based on his eyes alone.

Looking back at the wreckage of the tank behind him, the Stark Industries logo on it, made Coulson ponder again.

Tony's level of scientific research is known to him, and the weapons he makes are not good-looking, and he is not much more afraid than the special weapons of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Such tanks were easily shattered, which shows how powerful the attack was last night.

This kind of dangerous person can't be left alone, and it's better to find out quickly.

Thinking of this, Coulson no longer hesitated and instructed the accompanying agents.

"Call the inspectors from the Energy Detection Department over and check the energy remnants here."

The accompanying agent did not hesitate, nodded, and turned to go down.

Not for a while.

A group of inspectors carrying instruments followed behind the accompanying agents and came to the scene.

"Hello Agent Coulson, where do you want to detect the energy?"

The lead inspector lifted his glasses and asked with a serious expression.

"The scorched earth here, as well as the tank wreckage over there, are all examined, the matter is urgent, and I hope the results will come out as soon as possible."

Coulson pointed to his feet, and some pointed to the tank over there.

The inspector at the head didn't have any extra nonsense, nodded, and gave a few orders to the inspectors behind him, and then everyone began to arrange the monitoring points, and they started to work, looking very professional.

It was hot over there, and Coulson was waiting with a calm face, but his clenched hands still betrayed his fluctuating heart.

It didn't take long. There was movement on the other side of the test, and the bespectacled inspector got up, looked at the data in his hand, and walked in the direction of Coulson.

Coulson also noticed and hurriedly asked the inspector who came over.

"Is the result out, what kind of energy is it?"

The inspector on the opposite side unhurriedly lifted his glasses, looked at the data in his hand, and returned.

"That's right, after our inspection, we found that both the tank wreckage and the energy residue on the scorched earth are exactly the same as the energy values of Superman's laser eye, that is, those are all made by Superman."

"What!"

Coulson's face changed, but he quickly adjusted, but his brow still furrowed unconsciously.

To be honest, although all the signs ahead point to Superman.

But one of his hearts didn't believe that Superman had done it at this time.

This is not unfounded.

You know, as soon as Superman appeared, his powerful power shook the whole world.

Previously, the military and the Security Bureau spared no effort to spread the malicious news of Superman in front of the media and poured dirty water on him.

But it's such a slander that Superman has never shot at the military and civilians once, but has been complaining and helping people fight crime.

Although the world did not say anything about Superman's behavior, Coulson did have some admiration in his heart.

Such a superman reminded him of his idol, the captain of the rice country who was dug up from the North Pole not long ago, Stephen Rogers.

It also made him reluctant to believe that Superman had done what had happened last night.

And the bloody reality in front of him undoubtedly slapped him in the face.

"What is Superman's purpose in doing this?"

Coulson muttered to himself.

It stands to reason that Superman has always been resolute in fighting crime before and has never killed innocents indiscriminately.

Is it because he can't stand the slander of the military and the country, so he shows his strength to warn the country?

The more Coulson thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, after all, whoever was always provoked for no reason couldn't help but fight back.

But thinking that the person who fought back was a strong man like Superman, Coulson couldn't help but shudder, and his face gradually became ugly, realizing that something was wrong.

This kind of thing is obviously not something he can handle alone, Coulson made up his mind, quickly took out the S.H.I.E.L.D. communicator, and called his immediate boss, S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury.

。。。。。

Inside a building in New York.

Nick Fury was staring in one direction with a frown, silent.

Buzzing!!! The communicator on his waist vibrate, and Nick Fury rolled his eyes impatiently, pulled out his phone, and prepared to hang up.

But when I took out my phone, Coulson's name appeared on it.

Seeing Coulson's name, Nick Fury hesitated, he knew that his old subordinate didn't have a big deal and usually wouldn't call him.

After thinking about it for a while, I clicked on it.

"What's the matter, Coulson, I'm doing something important here, if you don't have anything urgent, call me later."

As soon as it was connected, Nick Fury hurriedly whispered, and at the same time, his eyes still didn't look over there, as if he was afraid of something.

Coulson, who was on the other side, did not answer immediately when he heard this, but took a deep breath and said slowly.

"Boss, I've inspected the barracks that was slaughtered yesterday and found out, if there is no accident." At this point, Coulson paused, as if to calm his mood, and continued.

"It's Superman."

"What !!!"

Nick Fury couldn't believe what he was hearing.

Of course, he had heard about the massacre in the barracks yesterday, but he didn't expect that it was really the superman who never killed innocent people.

Thinking of this, Nick Fury rubbed his head with a headache, the recent successive events made him a little tired.

That's when it happened.

Bang!!!!

A loud bang came from the direction he had been staring at.

Nick Fury followed the prestige, only to see the wall not far away collapse with a bang, and a large figure ran out of it.

"Damn it, Rogers!!"

Nick Fury's face changed, and he scolded himself.

That person is none other than the captain of the United States who has just woken up, Steve Rogers.

Nick Fury thought his voice had woken up, and rubbed his head in annoyance.

……

A minute ago. Inside the hospital room.

"Another pitching !!"

The radio was playing the sound of the team's commentary.

Captain Mi Guo, who was unconscious on the bed, seemed to hear the voice, his eyelids moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Slowly sat up, the unfamiliar environment around him came into view, and the eyes of Captain Mi Guo were a little confused.

Hearing the sound of the radio, Captain Mi followed the prestige, and his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

Click!!

A voice came from the door, and a lady in professional attire walked in.

"Where am I?" Captain Mi Guo looked at her vigilantly and asked.

Seeing the eyes of the American team, she smiled gently and explained.

"Good afternoon, this is a post-operative recovery room in New York."

The voice of the ball game commentary next to it continued.

After listening to her explanation, instead of letting down their guard, the American team asked with a more serious expression.

"Where the hell am I?"

The woman on the other side seemed to be a little confused, she smiled awkwardly and asked inexplicably.

"What are you talking about?"

The head of the American team pointed in the direction of the radio, and then said slowly.

"This game was in May 1941 and I was there."

As soon as these words came out, the woman opposite immediately changed her face, but she quickly replied, but she didn't have the smile on her face just now.

Meanwhile.

What!!!!

A loud noise came from the doorway.

The woman's face changed drastically, and the American team was sure that there was something wrong with this place, so they immediately took a step forward, opened the woman's barrier, and ran towards the outside of the ward.

As soon as he went out, a group of agents in suits outside spotted him and stepped forward to stop him.

But in front of the American team of super soldiers, it was obviously not enough to see, and they were all put down in three or two clicks.

After a while, Captain Mi Guo walked to the edge of the fake ward, and seeing that there was no way to retreat everywhere, he did not hesitate, charged a blow, broke the wall, and rushed out.

As soon as he went out, Captain Mi noticed Nick Fury with an ugly face in the hall at a glance.

The two glanced at each other, Captain Mi didn't have time to think about it, and quickly ran out, he just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

……。

Seeing that the captain of the United States ran out directly, Nick Fury was stunned for a moment.

The next second.

"Damn, it's Rogers!!"

Nick Fury's face changed dramatically, and he scolded unconsciously.

He didn't hesitate, and hurriedly waved to the agent not far away, and he hurriedly rushed out, wanting to catch up with Captain Mi.

"Boss!"

Hearing Nick Fury's movement, Coulson's face changed, and the hand holding the communicator clenched unconsciously.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, are you okay, are you okay at the base?"

He panicked, thinking that his phone number was known to Superman, and ran to the base to take revenge.

Nick Fury was chasing the running American team at this time.

When he heard the voice of the communicator, he realized that there was still something like Coulson, and he hurriedly raised the communicator in his hand to his ear, and said with a slight gasp.

"Coulson, I'm fine here, don't worry. By the way, what did you just say about Superman's attack on the army? ”

Coulson was relieved to hear that the base was fine, and when asked about this side, he replied with a solemn face.

"Boss, we checked it here, and the energy remnants on the scorched earth and Stark Industries' tank wreckage exactly match Superman's laser eye, that is, the person who slaughtered an entire barracks last night is Superman."

As Coulson narrated, Nick Fury's face became more and more solemn.

If such a thing spreads, I am afraid that the people of the whole country will panic, and if it is not handled well, it will be a big problem.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and commanded decisively.

"Agent Coulson, you immediately cordon off the scene, and you must not let the slightest bit of information leak out and cause panic among the masses, as for the future."

At this point, he paused, then sighed.

"After that, I'll deal with it when I'm done."

Coulson, who was on the other side, also knew the seriousness of this matter, and immediately nodded in response.

Card Rub!! The phone hung up, and Nick Fury's already black face became even darker, and he rubbed his head with a headache.

Unexpectedly, there was a wave of unsettled, and the matter of the captain of the United States here has not been resolved, and there is a more difficult one to do.

If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that it will be much more serious than that of Captain Mi.

At that moment, the agent running next to him stopped and said.

"Director Fury, he's stopped."

Nick Fury also stopped when he heard the sound, looked forward, and saw Captain Mi Guo standing in the middle of Times Square at a glance.

Steve was very confused at this time, and the luxurious and gorgeous high-rise buildings around him were unheard of and unseen. There is a hint of strangeness in the familiarity here, and the impression of New York is not like this.

Such a huge contrast made him a little frightened, and he was a little confused when he was alone. That's when it happened.

"Don't be nervous, GI!!"

A somewhat gruff voice came from Ichichang.

Steve followed the prestige and saw Nick Fury standing next to several cars.

Just about to say something, Nick Fury took the lead and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, but our performance was a little too much."

"We thought we should tell you slowly."

These misty words made Steve's expression even more confused.

Seeing Steve's doubts, Nick Fury did not continue to explain, but turned around and waved him to follow.

Steve hesitated a few times, but still had no choice but to follow.

……

Inside an apartment in the heart of New York City.

Nick Fury and Steve sat across from each other at a table.

"That's it, that's what happens after you fall asleep."

Nick Fury said, picked up the coffee on the table, and silently waited for Steve's reaction on the other side.

Steve, who was on the other side, was completely confused at this time, and he rubbed his brows with a headache, as if he hadn't digested the information at once.