Marvel's Facebook King

Chapter 169 The Insight Project
On the top floor of the Stark Tower, Tony was looking at the vessel in front of him. Inside, a mass of gray viscous liquid was constantly struggling. Tony tried various methods to test him, and finally found that it was afraid of flames, high temperature and Sound waves are what make it react.

Other means were basically useless to him, and at this moment Jarvis' voice sounded: "Boss, Mr. Norman is here, do you want to let him in?"

"Let him in." Tony said lightly.

Norman walked in with a smile, holding a transparent jar in his hand, where the deconscious machine was stored.

"Tony, I have done what I promised you, so what about what you promised me?" Norman said as he put the jar on the table.

"Come with me, I have caught a symbiote, but according to my inference, there are at least three symbiotes left outside." Tony took Norman to the hidden laboratory, pushed open the secret door, The two walked in, and Norman saw the symbiote in the center of the experiment at first sight.

He hurried over and looked at the symbiote in the vessel: "How is his ability? Have you done any experiments?"

Tony shook his head: "You know, I don't like to experiment with people, but I have done experiments on it and found that it is very afraid or its weakness is high temperature, flames and sound waves, and at the same time I found that its vitality is being Gradually fading away, I guess they should possess human beings for a long time, or possess a human being within a short period of time, otherwise their final result will be destruction."

Norman stared at the symbiote in front of him: "Can you give it to me now?"

"Of course, this is a deal between us, take it." Tony said generously.

Norman took away the container containing the symbiont, while Tony stayed in the laboratory, put the jar containing the machinery on the table, rummaged through the boxes and boxes, and shouted at the same time: "Jarvis, give I scan the machinery."

"Okay, boss." Jarvis began to control the machine and began to scan the machine. Tony finally found what he was looking for, a blueprint.

The most conspicuous thing on the drawing is not the structure, but a line of words: anti-Li Xuan battle armor.

That's right, this is the battle armor that Li Xuan hangs and fights. Now Tony wants to redesign the battle armor, and at the same time he wants to add the latest nanotechnology. Unfortunately, the nanotechnology is not yet mature enough, so even if the whole set of armor is put away, A larger container is also required.

. . . . . .

At ten o'clock in the evening, on the Indian Ocean, in a transport plane, Steve, Natasha, Rumlow and others all gathered in front of a screen. Rumlow pointed to a ship on the screen and said: "The target is a mobile ship. The satellite launch platform, Star Lemuria, was launching the last satellite when the pirates got on board an hour and a half ago."

"What do they want?" Steve asked.

"$15 billion," Rumlow replied.

"Why so much?" Steve asked, frowning.

"Because this ship belongs to S.H.I.E.L.D." Rumlow replied.

Steve was a little surprised, but soon he understood what was going on: "So it's not going off course, it's trespassing, right?"

At this time Natasha came out and said for Fury: "They must have their reasons."

Steve grumbled, "I'm tired of wiping his ass."

"Relax, it's not that complicated," Natasha said.

Steve smiled mockingly, and then continued to ask, "Rumlow, how many pirates are there?"

"25, led by the top mercenary, Georges Bartok, formerly of the Operations Department of the External Security Service, Interpol, the most wanted criminal on the Red Notice, he carried out 36 kill missions before being sent away by France, he is best at It’s killing people.” Rumlow called up George Bartok’s information and introduced his background.

"What about the hostages?"

"Mostly the crew, the technicians, and one officer, Jasper Sitwell, were all assembled in the galley," Rumlow said.

But Steve sensed something was wrong, and even Natasha had a strange look in her eyes.

"What is Sitwell doing on the launch pad?" Steve said to himself.

"Forget it, I can't take care of this much. I searched the platform and found Bartok. Natasha, you go to shut down the engine and wait for the order. Rumlow, you are in charge of the end of the bed, find the hostages, take them to the lifeboat, and take them out of here .Get moving!" Steve finally yelled.

Everyone walked to the hatch, and Natasha was still chatting with Steve, when the radio sounded: "Captain, we have arrived at the designated skydiving position."

After saying that the hatch was opened, Steve put on his helmet and jumped straight down. At this moment, a commando asked in surprise, "Did he bring a parachute?"

Rumlow smiled and said, "No."

Steve fell from a height, and his feet combined and fell into the river. Then other members also arrived at the designated position one after another, and the rescue operation began.

Steve got on the side of the ship and began to clean up the pirates on the deck, because Steve's combat power was too strong, basically wherever the pirates passed, they were knocked unconscious by Steve's fists before they could react , or be stunned by the shield.

Steve finally fired a monitor into the control room glass, and then hid in the distance to eavesdrop on Baroque's every move.

Here Natasha also lurked in the engine room and started her mission.

Rumlow also came to the door of the kitchen, and after finishing off the enemies guarding the door, he waited for Steve's order.

"Natasha, how are you doing?" Steve asked.

"Wait a little longer." Not long after finishing speaking, Natasha said again: "It's done."

"Listen to my order, three, two, one." As soon as he finished speaking, the commando started to shoot all the pirates in the kitchen at the same time, and then the kitchen door was also torn open, and the last enemy was also killed.

Looking at the pirates lying in front of him, Sivitl smiled contemptuously and said, "I told you before, S.H.I.E.L.D. never negotiates."

Bartok in the control room knew that something had happened when he learned that there was no news from the guards in the kitchen, and immediately ordered his men to evacuate. Suddenly, his men shouted: "Be careful!"

Baroque squatted down subconsciously, a shield shattered the glass, knocked a pirate straight into the air, and inserted it into the storage box.

Steve broke into the control room and fought with Bartok, from the control room to the deck, and from the deck to where the technicians were working, just as he knocked Bartok out, he heard a Figure: "It's embarrassing."

Steve looked aside and found Natasha typing on the keyboard: "What are you doing here?"

"It's a good habit to back up hard drive data." Natasha explained.

"Rumlow needs your help, what are you doing here?" Steve asked a little unhappy.

"You're saving S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence?" Steve asked.

"Save as much as possible." Natasha said without raising her head.

"Our mission is to save the hostages."

"No, that's your task. You did a great job." Natasha pulled out the USB drive and said.

While the two were chatting, Bartok woke up and fled after throwing a grenade at them. Thanks to the tacit cooperation between the two, Steve knocked the grenade away, then picked up Natasha and ran away. Running to the window, Natasha shoots at the glass, making it easier to shatter.

The two were ashamed, but this mission was completed perfectly.

. . . . . .

In the morning, at eight o'clock in the SHIELD Tricurved Wing headquarters, Fury's office, Steve walked in aggressively: "You just can't stop lying, can you?"

"I'm not lying, Agent Romanov's mission is different from yours." Fury retorted.

"Don't you feel the need to tell me?"

"I don't have to do anything." Fury said lightly.

"The hostage's life is in danger, Fury."

"So I sent the best soldiers ever to save their lives," Fury said, looking Steve straight in the eye.

"Soldiers need to trust each other to form an army, not just a bunch of guys shooting around here," Steve retorted.

Hearing this, Fury stood up: "The last time I trusted someone, I lost an eye. Listen, I don't want to assign you tasks you don't want to do. Agent Romanov doesn't want to do anything." thing."

"The people under me are doing their own thing, how do you tell me to lead the team to perform the task."

"That's called performing their own duties, no one leaks the secret, because everyone only knows part of it." Fury said.

Steve sneered and poked Fury's chest: "Except you."

Fury took a deep breath: "You misunderstood me, I will say it, because I am a good person."

Fury then showed Steve the Insight Project.

The elevator slowly went down and came to the bottom floor. Steve was shocked because there were three huge aerospace aircraft carriers hidden underground.

Fury led Steve to visit here, and proudly introduced: "This is the Insight Project, three new generation aerospace aircraft carriers, synchronized with the positioning satellite network."

"Satellite launched by Star Lemuria."

"Once in the sky, there is no need to land, and the new impact engine can continue to carry out suborbital flight." Fury continued to introduce.

"Did Stark design it?" Steve asked.

"Of course, he looked at the old turbocharged engine and gave us some advice. These are new long-range precision positioning weapons. They can eliminate a thousand enemies in 1 minute. Even if terrorists don't show up, satellites can read them. With his DNA, we can nip a lot of threats in their infancy," Fury said.

"Those who do bad things need to be punished," Steve said.

"We can't wait for someone else to do something bad. Who are we? After the New York incident, I convinced the World Security Council that we need quantum-level precision threat analysis. This time we are far ahead." Fury said.

"Pointing a gun at everyone, you call that protection?" Steve retorted, disagreeing with Fury.

"Have I read the documents of the Strategic Science Corps, The Greatest Generation? You have done many shameful things."

"That's right, we compromised, and sometimes we can't sleep because of this night, but we are for the freedom of the people, but this is not freedom, it is fear." Steve pointed to the three aerospace aircraft carriers in front of him.

"SHIELD accepts the world as it is, not our ideal world. You should have understood this, Captain."

"Don't get your hopes up too high." After saying that, Steve left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)