Laura's Beautiful Journey

In the strong wind on the rooftop apron, Pierce looked at the three motherships slowly rising into the sky, his eyes full of reluctance.

According to his vision, the first appearance of the Insight Project should be nine motherships, with an attack range sufficient to cover the continental United States except Alaska.

But now, the three ships without sufficient weapons and ammunition can do very little. At most, they can only kill some political opponents, and the follow-up of the plan should also be aborted, which is far from his expectation. Thousands of miles away.

However, he is not someone who cannot afford to lose. It doesn't matter if he fails this time. Now he can only minimize the losses and lurk back into the darkness. This is what Hydra is best at.

Besides, the power of the three motherships when firing at full strength cannot be overshadowed. Before being killed by those bullshit superheroes, it should be able to clear up a lot of future resistance for Hydra, not to mention that it can also stabilize this scapegoat. Thrown firmly on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s back.

Pierce couldn't help laughing when he thought of the beautiful scene of Nick Fury worrying about this.

The subordinates felt that their boss's mood had fluctuated greatly in the past two days. He had a murderous look on his face before he came up. Why was he suddenly smiling now? But now the helicopter to pick them up has arrived, and it's time to leave.

"Minister, it's time for us to go."

Pierce, who was immersed in the fantasy scene, was reminded by his subordinates to return to reality. After taking one last look at the mothership in the sky and the tri-wing building at his feet, he boarded the helicopter.

As a result, as soon as he put on the headphones, he heard bad news. The war room lost contact with the No. 3 mothership.

Pierce knew that their hope of sending people to board the ship to regain control was extremely slim, and time simply did not allow it, so he asked the key question:

"How is the satellite connection? When can we start the attack? Can the war room control the No. 3 ship remotely?"

"Reporting to the minister, the satellite connection has been successful and the attack can be started at any time. As for the No. 3 ship, the war room can only remotely shut down her weapon system."

The helicopter Pierce was riding in had already completed takeoff and was preparing to head to a hideout in Canada. He glanced at the attack targets selected by the Zola algorithm on the screen in front of him and gave the order:

"Turn off the weapon system of the No. 3 ship, and the No. 1 and No. 2 ships will kill according to target priority. Once there are disruptors such as Stark or Crawford, they will immediately fight back and fire at each other!"

His words could be heard not only in the headquarters war room, but also in the control rooms of the three motherships. At this time, Sharon, who dragged Gent and ran back to the control room, heard the crazy responses of Hydra members:

"Long live Hydra!!!"

Without taking a breath, she immediately threw Gent to the seat in front of the console, pointed at the screen and asked:

"What does it say?"

Gent rubbed his eyes, then frowned and looked hard in the direction she pointed.

"They remotely locked the firepower system of our mothership."

"Is there a way to bypass the blockade and activate the weapon system? We must take down the other two ships as soon as possible before causing more damage!"

Gent endured the discomfort that had not completely subsided and began to try to activate the ship's weapon system.

"Although I know you hate being rushed while working, I still have to ask if you can go faster? After all, I can't understand the codes on the screen, but the first and second ships have already lowered their weapon arrays. Yes, quite a few of them are facing us!"

Unexpectedly, Gent took his hands off the keyboard and slumped down on the chair. Just when Sharon thought he was getting emotional again, a pleasant female voice sounded in the control room:

"Hello fellow S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, I am Rachel, personal assistant to Ms. Lara Croft."

Sharon was stunned. She couldn't possibly not know who Laura was, but where did this personal assistant named Rachel come from?

"You are very strong. I am convinced that I lost to you."

Gent took a breath and sat up straight again, with a bit of victoriousness in his eyes. This was the first time that he had been defeated by someone else in hacking technology so quickly and completely, and by the sound of her voice, the other person was a girl. .

"Thank you for the compliment. For safety reasons, please stay where you are. The No. 3 mothership is about to make a sharp turn and lift off."

"Wait! Ms. Rachel, please restart the weapon system of the No. 3 ship first and destroy the other two motherships! If the blockade cannot be bypassed, I suggest that the No. 3 ship directly ram the No. 1 and No. 2 ships!"

Sharon threw herself in front of the microphone, her expression serious.

"That's not necessary. Agent 13, be obedient and stay in the control room. I'll be there soon."

This time it was Nick Fury's voice, but Sharon still insisted on her opinion:

"Director Fury, with all due respect, you don't know the situation at the scene. They have already put down the weapon array!"

Gent glanced at the lower left corner of the screen and said:

"The insight algorithm has also been loaded. The first batch of targets is a hundred thousand, uh...huh?"

As he spoke, he sat up straight, because the number of "targets" had dropped from one hundred thousand to one, and Rachel's voice sounded again:

"Please rest assured that through the cracking of the ports, the three Insight Project motherships including the war room system are completely under my control."

"pat"

Gent sat back on the chair, and then uncontrollably fell to the ground. He no longer had the desire to be competitive. This girl is so strong that she is simply not a human being! Damn, it’s only been a minute!

At this time, Captain America on the Pelican wiped his shield with great interest and commented:

"This Agent No. 13 is very responsible. He has the style of our Strategic Science Corps at that time."

Fury's face was expressionless, while Laura and Natasha looked at him with evil smiles, making Steve look confused.

"What's wrong, why are you two looking at me with such strange eyes?"

Natasha crossed her arms and spoke first:

"Agent No. 13~ I also served as her fighting and intelligence training instructor. You are very discerning~"

Steve still didn't understand what this had to do with him. Didn't he just say something nice about the younger generation?

"Her name is Sharon Carter~"

"Carter?"

This time he finally heard the suspected emphasis from Natasha's teasing words.

"Sharon Carter, the latest outstanding graduate of SHIELD Academy, the biological niece of Ms. Peggy Carter."

Laura, who couldn't stand it, immediately revealed the answer, but the answer was indeed beyond Steve's imagination.