As the car drove across the Brooklyn Bridge, heading from Manhattan to Brooklyn, there were suddenly fewer high-rise buildings. A river separated them, and the prosperity of the two areas was very obvious.
Russell sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, and he was still thinking about Kama Taj. The comic book universe and the movie universe are very different. He expected the upper limit of power in the comic book universe, but also liked the relatively safe environment of the movie universe.
"Mr. Russell, the antique shop in front is where the laboratory is." Fred looked intently as the car drove at a constant speed on the road.
Russell squinted his eyes and looked over. He saw an ordinary shop located on an ordinary street, with a few children chasing each other among the hurried people.
The antique shop is unremarkable. Shops like this can be found everywhere in Brooklyn. Without Fred's excellent intelligence ability, Russell would never have discovered this place within three days.
As the car drove past the antique store, Russell shook his stiff neck: "What do the Strategic Science Corps think? Wouldn't it be great to set up the experimental site in a military zone?"
"In that case, the army will take away all the credit..." Fred said mockingly: "Many people are paying attention to this experiment. In addition to the army, there are also the State Council and congressmen supported by the capital plutocrats. Haha, the stupid US imperialist government,
They will never be able to work together like we do."
Russell nodded with deep understanding. The US empire is a federal system + capitalism, and the national conditions are quite complex. Many departments have overlapping powers and often fight among themselves. Even if the powers do not overlap, they still dislike each other, and overt and covert fights often occur.
Russell once heard a joke about a well-known hacker group hacking into the CIA's official website, causing it to become paralyzed. The purpose was to... protest against the eroticism of children!?
Afterwards, some netizens complained that the CIA was unlucky and was lying on the ground because children's affection should be handled by the FBI.
A few days later, things took a surprising turn. The FBI claimed that the leader of the hacker organization was actually an undercover agent, one of its own.
There are too many things worth complaining about. Regardless of whether the FBI did it on purpose or not, let’s just say that the undercover agent became the leader. Three years, three years, and three years, what should I do when the net is closed? Will he arrest himself?
The same was true for this experiment. The talks broke down within a few minutes after the big guys sat down. None of them could convince the other. The final result of the negotiation was that it would be conducted in a secret laboratory in the army, and people from other forces must be present.
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"After three days, I will be responsible for taking care of you. I will not be involved in the antique store."
"But..." Fred was a little dumbfounded. What if he just agreed not to interfere?
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to take credit from you, but I took a quick glance and found that there are more than ten agents hidden nearby. The manpower in your plan is not enough."
"There are more than ten agents, are they from the SSR?" Fred looked shocked. As expected, there were many strong people around the leader of the secret channel. He didn't realize that there were so many agents hidden.
"SSR?" Russell raised his eyebrows, what kind of department is this? It looks so awesome.
"Mr. Russell, SSR is the abbreviation of Strategic Science Corps." Fred explained.
Russell suddenly realized that no wonder he dared to call such an awesome name. It turned out to be the Strategic Science Corps. This department is not very eye-catching now. The most famous member is Howard Stark. After World War II, it changed its name and became very powerful.
Homeland Strategic Defense Attack Bureau, the new name of SSR in the future, yes, Strategic Science Corps is the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D.
…
Three days later!
Russell drove the car and stopped in front of the antique store. Fred got out of the car and stood on the street. After a while, the congressman's car drove up. Fred greeted him warmly. They exchanged a few words and walked into the antique store together.
On the street, several men wearing hats gathered together. They held newspapers in their hands and seemed to be discussing current affairs. Their eyes glanced at Fred from time to time. These people were agents of the SSR, and more likely, they were directly members of the army.
Fred was a small figure and no one knew him, but the congressman's face was still very conspicuous. When the agents around him saw this, they all turned their attention away from Russell.
Russell behaved very casually, not deliberately pretending to be idle and picking his feet. He had a newspaper covering his face and slept on the driver's seat with his head raised. Seeing his posture, the agents paid even less attention to him.
About twenty minutes passed when a black car stopped nearby. A woman wearing a military uniform but without a military rank walked into the antique store with a short, skinny young man.
"Ms. Carter, what are we doing here?"
"Don't talk too much and come in with me."
Russell took down the newspaper, stretched, and glanced at the rearview mirror. The man and woman just now were Captain America and Agent Carter who had not yet developed. The super soldier serum was really amazing, and Steve Rogers was as thin as a stick.
Yes, you can become bigger than Carter when you go out later.
The figure in the rearview mirror flashed away, and Russell could not see the true appearance of the two of them. From the back, Agent Carter's figure was... on the fatter side.
"Hey man, can I borrow a fire?"
Just as Russell was spreading the newspaper, an agent came to the car, holding a cigarette in his mouth and asked breathlessly. Maybe he noticed Russell peeking at the rearview mirror just now, so he came to check on Russell.
Is there any suspicion?
Russell shrugged, and under the dumbfounded gaze of the agent, he took off his jacket, shook it, touched his trousers from his waistband to his trousers, and finally spread his hands: "My boss is inside, and I know who you are, but you also saw it.
, I have nothing on me, no need to waste time here."
Agent: "..."
Can you please stop being so direct? I'll be embarrassed.
"If you're still worried, you can get in the car and check to make sure there aren't any weapons." Russell said, pushing open the car door.
The agent was speechless and pushed Russell back, then returned to his companions with a dark face.
"How about it?"
"He didn't have a lighter, not even a match."
…
Ten minutes later, while Russell was reading the newspaper report about Berlin's mustache, gunshots were suddenly heard in the antique store. Fred stumbled out, opened the car door and shouted to drive.
The gun battle began, and the men arranged by Fred and the agents shot at each other, bullets flying.
Russell stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately rushed onto the road. The agents approaching from all directions were repelled by Fred with his pistol.
Ruger pistol, the earliest semi-automatic pistol. Russell didn't understand why Fred used this pistol. Is it because he was from Germany?
"How's the mission accomplished?"
"Erskin is dead..." Fred said with a grin. He was shot in the right arm and was bleeding.
"Where's the serum?"
"Here!" Fred pursed his lips and took out a light blue test tube from his arms.
【Ding】
[The host comes into contact with the SSS serum and triggers the lottery. Do you want to draw now? 】
"You have done a good job, I will express my merit for you in front of the leader." Russell grabbed the test tube and stuffed it into his arms, silently chanting to start the lottery.
[Item Card: SSS Serum (good ones become better, bad ones become worse, dull ones become bright ones directly)]
SSS serum is the abbreviation of Super Soldier Serum. You can ignore the system's evaluation. If you are not serious, it is not a day or two.
After getting two bottles of serum, Russell instantly came up with a plan. One bottle of serum was handed over to Schmidt to dispel his doubts, and the other bottle was kept for himself to complete the task.
"Speed ​​up quickly, someone is catching up from behind!" Fred looked in the rearview mirror and said quickly, a car was approaching.
Russell was secretly annoyed that he couldn't use his driving skills in a broken car, and he couldn't dodge the pursuers even if he pressed the accelerator to the end. Suddenly, he felt alarmed, his sixth sense suggested danger, and he turned the steering wheel sharply.
Bang!
There was a gunshot, the rear window was broken, and the back of Fred's head was also broken. The unlucky guy lay down on the passenger seat with his eyes wide open, staring at Russell with a dead look.
"Don't be like this, it wasn't me who fired the gun..."
Russell glanced at the rearview mirror, turned the steering wheel sharply and turned around, muttering a spell to himself, and after a while, he slapped Fred in the face.
Fred's body trembled violently, and after several bones exploded, he sat up straight.
"Long time no see, Jason!"
Jason:(._.)
"That's right, it's me again, and we can fight side by side again. As usual, cover me later!"
The gap in vehicle performance was evened out by Russell with the help of the terrain. He drove the car all the way to the port as quickly as possible, leaving Jason to stay and deal with the pursuers while he ran into an alley.
Fred's original plan was to leave in a submarine. Unfortunately, there was only one seat on the submarine. Russell was thinking about asking Fred to donate his seat because of his emotions, but he didn't say anything.
He died as soon as he exited, which was good, Russell saved a few words of "Long live Hydra".
Tsk la————
Agent Carter suddenly braked and stopped at the alley, and rushed out of the car with Steve in the passenger seat. One of them came for the serum, the other to avenge Erskine. As soon as they got out of the car, Jason blocked the way.
"I'll deal with him, you go after the other one."
Jason used Fred's face. Although it was slowly turning ugly at the moment, it was not obvious and Steve regarded it as an enemy.
"Be careful yourself!" Carter nodded, bypassing Jason and chasing him into the alley.
Jason took the first step to block the entrance of the alley, and at the same time, Steve also punched him.
Having just been injected with the super soldier serum, Steve hasn't learned how to fight yet, and he doesn't have a shield in his hand. He's just a bulging muscle. Jason can't do anything either, but he's not afraid of pain or death.
The punch knocked Steve back.
"Steve, get out of the way." Carter was extremely angry and shot Jason directly.
Chapter completed!