"Sorry, sorry. There is a little urgent matter to do at the moment. So..."

When Tony, who had a look of apology, just walked to his teammate who was already ready to go, the captain interrupted him impatiently and shouted at him.

"You're late, Stark. Ten minutes!"

"I'm sorry!" After a stammering my neck, Tony, who was unwilling to be idle, immediately replied with a louder volume. "Don't you know I have a lot of things to be busy with?"

"I have something to be busy with, but it's just some excuses." After saying this almost without thinking, the captain immediately closed his mouth tightly. He thought of what he asked Tony to do, and this kind of thing was obviously not suitable for everyone to know.

It is one thing to know yourself and your enemy, but if the enemy's strength can exceed your imagination, it is another thing. Captain Steve doesn't want his team to lose confidence because of the enemy's strength before fighting, so he would rather remain silent before everything happens.

"I knew you could understand me." For Tony, it was not easy to see the captain sucking. So he immediately came to the captain and said to him almost winking at him.

Looking at his expression, the captain snorted coldly and walked into the Kun-style fighter plane first. After him, Natasha came to Tony with a curious look and asked softly to him.

"Why do I feel like you're actually hiding something from us?"

"I can be sure that's your illusion." He moved his eyes away quietly, and Tony waved his hand like a fly. "Also, don't always use the spy skills you use in S.H.I.E.L.D., okay? We are our own people at least. Can you still harm you?"

"I didn't say I don't believe you!" With a smile, Natasha also turned her waist and walked towards the plane. Only one sentence left behind made Tony embarrassed.

"It's just that for me, your performance is really unnatural, and I can easily think of other places."

This sentence almost clearly told Tony that he had seen a lot of things. This hint made Tony have no other way except for a wry smile. His teammates don’t have a few fools, and he didn’t really expect to deceive anyone in this superficial thing.

They will know about this sooner or later, it depends on when the captain is about to tell the news. Until then, it is better to remain silent.

After measuring it over and over again, Tony made up his mind and also focused more on Dr. Trask. Compared with the possible problems that S.H.E.L.D. and the lurkers of Hydra, the plan they protected was something that deserved more attention.

With an idea, he began to act as planned. As soon as the Avengers came out, Nick Fury received the news.

This made him feel relieved.

With the intervention of the Avengers, it actually means that he already has a powerful trump card in his hand. With this trump card, he has the confidence to launch this adventure in his heart.

"Get ready, let's go."

After giving a casual command, Nick Fury let the agents of SHIELD who had been ready to go around him and headed towards the abandoned military base in front of him. With his orders, dozens of elite agents immediately turned into silent ghosts in the darkness, and under the cover of the night, they penetrated into the empty military base that seemed to have no people long ago.

Watching their figures disappear into the base, Nick Fury narrowed his eyes and fell into his memories.

He is very familiar with this base. It can be said that he spent a considerable part of his life here. At that time, S.H.I.E.L.D. was not called S.H.I.E.L.D., and the leaders in it were not him and Pierce. Although at that time, S.H.I.E.L.D. was not as powerful as it is now, one thing was much better than it is now.

That is, it is much cleaner than it is now. There will be no Hydra infiltration, and there will be no messy people who extend their tentacles here. At that time, SHIELD had only a belief and a group of truly like-minded partners. Instead of staring at the name of SHIELD, they were actually loyal to other organizations and individuals.

Agent of SHIELD? This title is probably no longer worthy of its name.

Thinking of this, Nick Fury, who was inexplicably sentimental, was suddenly awakened by a fierce gunshot. He immediately restrained his mind, pressed the earphones on his ears, and asked.

"what happened?"

"There is an enemy rebelling, sir! We have completely suppressed them, and now we are in our hands!"

"I understand!" A smile appeared on his face that only he knew the meaning. As soon as Nick Fury lifted the hem of his windbreaker, he walked towards the military base standing in the deep darkness with a big sword. Soon, he came to an underground command room that was equivalent to being scrapped.

As soon as he entered the command room, he immediately saw several armed men lying in a pool of blood. Most of them had only one wound on their bodies, which was a fatal shot on their foreheads. From their expressions, they seemed to have never thought that someone would attack them in this way.

With this alone, these agents who came in from SHIELD are worthy of the name of elites. But are the elites loyal to them? Nick Fury, who already had the answer in his heart, just smiled slightly and stopped thinking about more.

At this time, the agent who had already cleaned up the scene came over and began to report the situation to Nick Fury.

"Sir, the place has been cleaned up. A total of 63 hostile armed personnel have been shot and killed. No one surrendered, and no prisoners have been captured. We have already checked, and there are no other suspicious targets here."

"I understand, you'll wait for a while!"

Nick Fury gave a new order without any expression on his face, and then sat down on the chair in the middle of the command room, grinning at the old computer in front of him, which was even relying on the diode to complete the computing work.

"Dr. Zola, I've already sat in front of you. Don't you want to talk to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old underground command room, which even lighting was completed by re-established headlights, suddenly became active as if there was life.

First, the already dim light began to leap with light and dark light, and then the old mechanical sounds were uploaded from the pile of computers in front of Nick Fury. The sound was intermittent, as unpleasant as the roar of a broken engine. Especially the sudden roar of a burst of roaring makes people worry if it will be scrapped suddenly.

But this worry is obviously unreasonable, because soon, the old machine completed the normal startup work, and the most original green characters jumped from a thick old computer screen.

"I'm curious, Director Fury. How did you know my existence."

The characters leaped and formed tangible texts, and as the text appeared, a slightly sharp mechanical sound burst out from the dusty speaker.

The harsh sound emitted by the disrepaired horn was enough to make anyone with hearing cover their ears, wishing to seal their hearing. But both Nick Fury and the group of S.H.E.D. agents behind him were very calm, and seemed to be unaffected by the sound at all.

Especially Nick Fury, he looked unchanged, both on his face and on his body. Even when he saw a dead electronic ghost appearing in front of him, he remained silent.

"How, is it strange to know your existence? I think it's just now that I know your existence is a really strange thing."

"You shouldn't know me, but in fact no one should know my existence. I have been hiding for forty years and have been hiding in such a place to spy on you. In the past forty years, you have not found any trace. How could you suddenly know my existence now?"

Dr. Zola expressed his confusion like a professional habit. In fact, he did not understand why Nick Fury came to the door at this time.

"I didn't expect at first that my goal would be a dead person. Or, I have doubted you, Pierce, and many people. But after some reminders, I turned my eyes to you completely. Dr. Zola, do you know what the biggest mistake you made?"

Nick Fury's problem brought Zola's silence. Obviously, he also wanted to know exactly where he had a problem.

"You shouldn't leave your manuscript, although it's just a guess and conjecture, with no valid data support at all. But it's enough to attract my attention."

Hearing this answer, Dr. Zola immediately sighed.

"I really didn't expect that something was wrong here. But that was impossible. Uploading human thinking and soul to the computer was a very risky thing. Even I was not sure at that time. I just regarded myself as a guinea pig and made a big bet with my last life. If I succeed, I will naturally appear now. If I fail, my manuscripts can be passed on and provide some reference for later generations. But I didn't expect that I actually succeeded. And I didn't expect that the manuscripts I left on the principle of scientific inheritance have become my biggest flaw."

"You probably didn't expect it. How about it? Does it feel good to fail when the moment comes? Is it a feeling that fate is joking about you again?"

Zola's sigh did not arouse any sympathy from Nick Fury. He just sneered and said to the computer in front of him.

But after hearing his words, the computer laughed.

"Director Fury, have you made something wrong? You just found me, and I'm afraid there is still a long way from your final victory?"
Chapter completed!