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"Intend"

"It's because of you idiots that I had to go to war with them without having everything prepared," Pierce sneered.

"Open your eyes and take a good look. Old guy, you really think you can resist today's S.H.I.E.L.D. with just a few of your tin cans."

Hank, who had just taken off the bandage, returned to his previous temper and yelled loudly at Pierce.

“Their avengers all flew into the sky and escaped to the ground, one is worth a thousand.

Their plane couldn't even see a shadow when the throttle was pressed.

In fact, even the mysterious organization called Wakanda is on their side.

Old guy, why are you so proud?"

Whitehall, Strack, and "Malik" sat quietly in their chairs, saying nothing.

Hank's words are exactly what they want to ask. Hydra is now at a critical moment of life and death. Everyone here is a grasshopper on a rope. Whether Pierce has a way to save his life has become their only hope. .

Pierce pondered for a moment, then raised his head with a fierce look on his face, "I don't care about life and death. I, Pierce, have been dead for a long time. Now I control a hundred thousand steel soldiers. Even if I bite them with my teeth, I still want SHIELD to keep a few pieces." "Bloody flesh"

The eyes of several people present flickered. They did not expect that Pierce actually had such a rich family fortune.

After hearing this, Hank stopped pressing and sat down on the chair.

Pierce took off his glasses and wiped them slowly.

"The progress of SHIELD's search has slowed down. They seem to be waiting for something."

Whitehall frowned and did not answer Pierce's question. He turned to the person next to him and asked: "Strucker, how is the situation with the Cosmic Cube?"

"The signal interference is getting stronger and stronger, and the space channel is hopeless. Well, do you think so?"

Straker suddenly realized something, "Could it be that SHIELD is waiting for some kind of change in the Cosmic Cube?"

"Yeah" Hank scratched his head, "Why does it sound so mysterious to me? How about we throw the Cosmic Cube to them?"

"fart"

"bullshit"

"Rolling rough"

The scene was filled with anger, and Whitehall comforted everyone.

"The Cosmic Cube is our only escape route, Straker, you still have to worry more."

"I know."

"Your Excellency Pierce." Whitehall looked back at the landlord who included him and others.

"As an elder, I hope you can temporarily put aside your hatred. Likewise, I hope you can participate in our breakout plan. Your strength is enough for us to break through the peacekeeping force composed of a bunch of miscellaneous troops. As long as we escape from this dead situation , Hydra will not perish, and sooner or later we will still make a comeback."

After hearing this, Pierce stood up slowly and staggered towards the door. Standing in front of the door, Pierce touched the door handle and said without looking back:

"I will help you to the best of my ability, but I will not leave. I must take revenge on them."

After that, Pierce opened the door and walked out.

That night, with the moon and stars dimming, an inconspicuous hill in northern Canada suddenly experienced a slight vibration.

The snow on the hills turned into white dust and drifted in the cold air.

The hill suddenly parted from it, revealing the massive Hydra base gate within.

The door opened, and groups of steel soldiers glowing with silver walked out in neat steps.

In the distance, black fighter planes were parked over the base, waiting for the Hydras to board the plane one after another.

Whitehall was followed by a Steel Soldier as he slowly walked towards the parked fighter plane.

"Zola, it's up to you this time."

"Don't worry, old friend, these Iron Legions are under my command and can definitely escort you out of danger safely. Moreover, the Avengers organization you mentioned seems to be no longer here than you."

Whitehall shook his head, "They are the same wherever they are, distance is not a problem for them."

"Then don't worry. According to the plan, after we run out, they will not have time to react."

"Good old friend, when I get out of danger this time, I will definitely buy Microsoft and use their servers as a mansion for you."

"A word is settled"

Whitehall walked up the ladder lowered by the fighter plane, approached the door, and looked back toward the base.

At the entrance of the base, an old man with messy hair was waving to him.

"Goodbye, Pierce."

Whitehall was a little emotional.

Before this, he had never thought that the Hydras on the mountain would be as united as they are today. A friend in need is a friend indeed, as the old saying goes, you will never deceive me.

Whitehall turned around and stepped onto the plane.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s arrangements are in place, and the air is blocked from all directions. On the ground, except for the mountainous eastern part, which is guarded by peacekeeping troops, the other three sides are personally guarded by Fury's confidants to ensure that not a single mosquito can fly out.

Coulson has transformed the ruined town into a temporary SHIELD base, and he himself is controlling all overall matters in a brightly lit room.

Fortunately, Xandar Star's health care products are very effective. Even though Coulson has worked overtime for several nights at his age, he is still in good spirits. Of course, this is also related to the imitation super soldier vaccine Coulson received.

This method was improved by Tony and Bruce. Although the effect is not as exaggerated as Steve's, it is perfect for combating overtime.

Even Coulson's precarious hairline moved forward a few centimeters.

“Have some coffee”

Melinda looked at the man in front of her who hadn't slept for a few days, and placed a cup of freshly brewed hot coffee in front of him.

"Thank you." Coulson put down the computer in his hand, took a sip of coffee, and then sat on the lounge chair nearby.

"When will the Avengers arrive?"

"tomorrow."

"Then it looks like we can relax a little bit."

"Not always."

Coulson thought about the members of the Avengers. Ethan, Steve, Natasha and others are very worry-free, but Tony and the new Thor are hard to say. Coulson had been a nanny for them for a long time.

Melinda was curious and just about to continue talking, a piercing siren suddenly sounded outside the command room.

The two looked at each other, put down their coffee and ran out.

"Ward, what happened?"

Coulson saw Ward rushing over and grabbed his arm.

"Hydra is starting to break out."

"In which direction to break out?"

"East, where the peacekeeping troops are stationed."

Melinda frowned when she heard this, "Those people shouldn't be able to stop Hydra. I'll mobilize the troops."

"There's no rush." ​​Coulson stopped Melinda.

"Well, you're not afraid of them running away."

"Don't worry, they can't escape. Do you think the director will really let Dongfang be guarded by a motley army with a large number of people?"

"What do you mean?" Melinda put aside her worries and looked at Coulson calmly.

"We'll see, the fun is yet to come."