Chapter 112: Avengers 1.8 [On the shelves at noon tomorrow, please subscribe]
Receiving the order in her ear, Denise nodded, "You go." ”
Leaving half of the armor here to help Denise, Tony flew to Steve's side and glanced at Jessica, who was pressing a good Hulk to blast the hammer: "Captain, just leave it to them here."
Jarvis had just received Natasha's distress signal, but he couldn't get the surveillance footage from Pierce's office, so we had to hurry over and see what was going on. ”
"Watts?!"
Steve seemed to remember something, his face full of guilt, and he blamed himself: "I'm so stupid, really. I only knew that Pierce had planted a back hand in the Helicarrier, and Barton and Sam would be in danger.
I didn't expect Natasha to have ...... over there."
"Now is not the time to say that."
The Silver Guardian picked up Steve from behind him, followed Tony, and flew towards the two figures on the roof of the building in the distance.
………………
Steady on the ground by two steel armors, Hawkeye Barton and Falcon Sam glanced at each other, both seeing a look of fear in each other's eyes.
Thankfully, Tony Stark was called for this operation, otherwise they would have been more than lucky this time.
After all, they are neither perverts like Thor and Hulk who have extraordinary physique and can't die no matter what they do, nor are they metaphysical characters like Captain America, who will only lose 1% of their HP as long as they have a shield in their hands, no matter how high they fall.
"Which kind person helped us solve this big problem?"
Looking at the Helicarrier that had been pierced by a white pillar of light, a smile rose on Sam's face.
"At least we're sure it's not our people."
Barton looked solemn, but he was also slightly relieved.
However, the two were not happy for long.
A blonde man wearing goggles carried the two of them down from the sky and landed steadily not far away.
These three are the mutants Barton and Sam just met inside the Helicarrier!
"Looks like our troubles aren't over yet."
As the words fell, three black arrows flew out of Barton's hand, hitting the throats of the three people opposite.
"Fark!"
Sam also scolded in a low voice, took out the only dagger left in his body, and made a fighting pose.
'Ding Ding Ding-'
The mutant who smashed three arrows with the back of his sword and was about to make a move with his katana when he noticed that four more enemies wearing black uniforms and a large 'γ' subtitle on their chests appeared in the middle of the field.
"Who are you?"
Barton asked warily.
"Gamma Team Member, codenamed 'Thunderbird.'"
"Mr. Patton, rest assured, these gentlemen have no ill intentions and are our allies."
At the same time, Jarvis's prompt came from the Iron Warframe.
Frowning, he carefully looked at his fellow mutants from top to bottom, and the anger in Thunderbird John's tone couldn't be concealed: "From now on, these three mutants will be taken over by us. ”
This expression is all too familiar to him!
His eyes were blank, his face was dull, his skin was abnormally pale, and he had no desire to communicate on his own, just like the mutants controlled by the Sentinel Secret Service.
Even he himself has experienced such a state.
"I ......"
Barton was still a little uneasy, but as soon as he spoke, he was attracted by Jarvis's words.
"Mr. Barton, there's been a big change on Ms. Natasha's side, please rush to support as soon as possible."
"Take me there, quick!"
Knowing that something might happen to Natasha, how could he still care about the mutants in front of him.
Truth be told, Barton sometimes thinks he's pretty scumbag.
Although he already has a wife and children, he has always regarded them only as life partners.
Even though Zeng Jin's love affair with Natasha only lasted two weeks, he still regarded her as his soul mate.
Because of the relationship between the same agents, no matter what, he is willing to talk to her, and the other party can understand his feelings.
It was only when he communicated with her that Barton was able to completely open his heart and relax himself.
………………
"Pierce, give up! Your plan has failed completely. ”
When Barton arrived with the steel armor in his arms, this was the sentence that caught his ears.
"What gave you the illusion that our plan had failed?"
Controlling a pistol and lowering Natasha's temple, Pierce brushed back his hair: "Do you think that after the plan succeeds, what will Hydra rely on to rule the world, these three helicarriers?" ”
"No, it relies on the elites from all walks of life, as well as the community of interests within the official community of each country!"
Pierce asked himself, "The three Helicarriers are just a tool to get rid of those who resist, so what if they are destroyed?"
I have now attained the power of a god!
Even without the help of the Helicarrier, I can easily suppress the voices of those who resist. ”
Speaking of this, Pierce paused, turned his gaze to the blank space above Steve and Tony, and teased, "Little bug, are you hiding there to sneak up on me?" I advise you not to do such useless work, and it is better to give up resistance obediently. ”
"It's kind of interesting."
Feeling Pierce's gaze, Cyber knew that the other party had seen through his figure, so he simply took the initiative to disarm the stealth system.
The invisible technology that Odin and Heimdall couldn't see through was actually cracked by the other party, which was somewhat unexpected by Cyber.
He was now more and more interested in Pierce's abilities and how he could gain them.
"Cyber?! I knew you kid was early. ”
Looking at the black figure slowly floating beside him, Tony showed an expression that was indeed so.
"Cyber Zodd Konat? I was going to get rid of the Avengers guy and then go to your trouble, but you sent it to the door yourself. ”
Pierce raised an eyebrow, his face relaxed.
Nodding to Cyber, Steve stood on the rooftop and said in a deep voice, "You can't go anywhere!" ”
Looking at the resolute face of the other party, Pierce had a rare evil taste in his heart, pulled Natasha to his side, and touched her fair and smooth cheeks: "Steve Rogers, haven't you always been a symbol of the spirit of American imperialism?" I want to see what choices you make in the face of the lives of your companions. ”
He despised Steve's arrogance, stubbornness, hypocrisy, and thought he represented justice.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
"Promise me a condition and let her go."
"You say!"
Glancing at Tony's gesture with his peripheral vision, Steve gritted his teeth.
A wicked smile rose into Pierce's face: "Say that slogan, our slogan!" ”
Seeing that Steve fell silent, the smile on Pierce's face became even bigger, and he added fuel to the fire and said, "What? Don't want to? ”
'Click. ’
The safety is opened, the bullet is loaded.