"Nice to meet you, Sergeant Fury." A tall man stepped forward and shook Nick's hand. His handsome face looked like a chisel in the dim light, and his deep blue eyes seemed to be full of everything.
The light of justice in the world.
"Long time no see, Captain America. Did your speech in Tennessee go well? Have you told our people the good news that dawn is coming?"
"The speech went well, but I didn't bring them any good news." Captain America shook his head and said, "You know, the unified tone now is that we still need help."
"Yes, I understand." Nick said: "If we can't send troops, it would be good to provide some funds. Even if only 1% can be used for the real war, your efforts will not be in vain."
Captain America acted a little embarrassed, and there was always a hint of sadness between his brows, but he still said: "I heard that you needed my help, so I put aside all my work and came over immediately."
"Thank you very much." Nick turned and walked into the house and said: "About two days ago, we monitored abnormal signals in what was suspected to be the base where Hydra stored atomic bombs. The signals were very regular and might be simulating missiles.
emission."
Captain America immediately became nervous, and Nick immediately brought another bad news. He said: "Just last night, we monitored another unusual signal. It was different from the previous ones. It was later and broke.
Based on the previous pattern, we think this may be a sign of their plans."
Captain America's face could be said to be pale. He quickly walked to the sofa and said, "Then what are we waiting for here? Attack that base quickly and stop their launch plan. We must not let the nuclear bomb fall on innocent people."
On the person’s head…”
"Do you know who owns that base?" Nick asked.
Captain America stared at him, and Nick turned to look at him and said: "Red Skull Schmidt."
Nick turned away his eyes, put his hands on the armrests, crossed his legs and said: "Everyone says he is your mortal enemy. During your battle with him, you never let him gain the upper hand, so I invited you over.
, how do you plan to deal with him?"
Captain America sat opposite Nick, leaned forward, looked at Nick with his blue eyes and said: "I have to confess the truth to you, Sergeant Fury, about my so-called major gains against Hydra."
The completely victorious raids were basically performances with the support of military intelligence, and I didn't really defeat Schmidt."
Nick didn't look surprised. He said, "I can't hide it from you. In fact, I have already guessed it, because according to those news reports, it is impossible to defeat these Hydras with your method."
"I just want to know now." Nick also leaned forward, looked into Captain America's eyes from a closer distance and said, "whether you really have the ability to do what is exaggerated in the news."
"Actually, I can." Captain America pursed his lips and said, "My abilities they reported are not fake. I am a product of the super soldier serum and have strength far beyond that of ordinary people."
"It's just that I can't actually go into battle, you know? What they need is a great propagandist in a safe position, so I have to always be in a good position and never fail."
"But you are not willing to do this." Nick said: "That's why you are here. You don't want to be just a mascot. You want to really defeat those evil people."
Captain America's face showed pain, and he said: "Yes, even if it may cost me everything, I have had enough of being manipulated by others. I want to be a real hero."
Nick straightened up, sighed and said, "Then I think we can talk. First tell me what your abilities are, and I can arrange a battle plan for you based on the intelligence I have."
Jones came down the stairs. She looked at Nick and said, "Felix has gone to bed. His condition has improved a lot. I think we can..."
At this moment, noisy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Nick immediately stopped Jones from trying to speak. Captain America, who was very hearing-savvy, stood up suddenly, looked at Nick and said: "Secret police, they are here
This level has stopped, they may be coming for you..."
"Quick... prepare to transfer!!!"
The group of people in the room immediately looked like ants before the flood, packing things up in an orderly but slightly panicked manner. Jones helped Felix into the wheelchair, Jonathan was helping her, and Dino was leading several other people.
Transferring important equipment.
There were a few bangs, more like banging on the door than knocking on the door. Nick looked back and said to everyone else: "You take the equipment first, Steve and I will stay."
The two of them looked at each other, and Nick said with a bit of luck: "Then let me see what you are capable of, Captain America. I hope you are not a braggart."
Captain America snorted, picked up the shield, and narrowed his eyes.
Everyone else moved to the second base they had prepared, which was in the cellar of a bar in the same city. They pretended to be people from various professions as quickly as possible, first dispersed, and then took different routes.
Gather at the same place.
Nick and Captain America quickly joined them. The two of them seemed uninjured, but they both looked a little tired. It was obvious that the chasing people were not easy to deal with. Nick's face turned dark, he slapped the gun on the table and
Said: "They are not just Gestapo, I'm afraid they are Hydra."
"Are you sure the manpower you arranged at the base has not been discovered by the Red Skull?" Captain America looked at him and asked.
"The Red Skull is gradually losing Hitler's trust. He now has too much time to take care of himself. If he didn't have a sense of crisis, how could he have practiced missile launches in advance? This proves that things are approaching the stage of resorting to last resort."
"Then how did they find you?"
Of course, Nick had suspicions in his mind. The only person who had been to that base in the past few days was Schiller, but his suspicions were soon dispelled because another group of people came to Base 2.
They had planned and found this base half a year in advance. There were almost no dangerous factors around it. The evacuation route had been drilled hundreds of times. It was impossible for anyone to follow it, but Hydra still found it quickly.
This time, Nick and Captain America, who were left behind to deal with the aftermath, would not be able to escape so easily.
Nick was shot in the shoulder. When Captain America helped him to the suburban base, blood had already stained half of his body red.
Nick cursed in a low voice. He really couldn't figure out how these people found him.
"I'm afraid it won't work like this." Nick, who looked a little pale, stood up from the chair and said, ignoring Jones who was bandaging him: "Someone found us, but they didn't want our lives. This proves that everything can be mediated.
I have to find a way to talk to them."
"No, you can't take risks." Jones said: "The locations of these bases are all chosen by you. If the other party can find it, it proves that he knows you very well, at least he knows your rules for planning secret bases. If you commit a crime,
I'm afraid I fell into his trap."
"But I have to do it." Nick roared, obviously the huge pressure was driving him crazy.
The subsequent four transfers left them all injured. If this continues, the plan to raid the Red Skull missile base will no longer be completed. No matter how strong Captain America is, he cannot rush into the base and defeat everyone by himself.
At least a logistics team is needed, and now this room of old, weak, sick and disabled people obviously can't do anything.
Nick's informant who was ambushing high-level German troops has been sending him intelligence. The situation is obviously getting more and more tense. According to the informant, Hitler summoned his intelligence personnel more than once. He began to act like he didn't believe anyone and looked at everyone.
Like a Soviet undercover agent.
Crash, there was another strange noise outside the door, and this time it was less than half a day since the last transfer, and almost everyone else showed a look of despair.
After all, the other party seems to have a God's perspective. No matter how secretly they move to a remote base, it only takes one day at most for the other party to catch up. This is simply impossible.
Of course, Nick had suspected that there were undercovers among their people, but the problem was which base to transfer to. Even Nick was randomly selected, and the undercovers couldn't know.
After changing their decision and settling down, everyone gathered in a hall, and every move was under Nick's nose. No one had the opportunity to pass on information to the outside world. How did the other party know?
"They moved again." Eric said, holding a small signal receiving machine in his hand, "This time they went south."
"Will it be so far away that it is out of your signal monitoring range?"
"My signal monitoring range is the entire earth."
Schiller laughed and said: "Thank you for their kindness. They will not give up on little Felix. Although there is a signal jammer, it obviously can't block you. So just think of it as the reward for my surgery on Felix."
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"I don't understand the point of you chasing them all the time." Eric put down the machine in his hand and looked at this office. This was obviously the former Baron Zemo's office. It was magnificently decorated and located in the best location in Berlin.
In the mansion on the street.
Schiller shook his head and said nothing. He estimated that the time was almost up and walked to the phone booth next door.
As soon as Nick and the others set foot in the new base, a series of urgent phone rings rang. Nick was startled, and then he realized that the phone was ringing from a public phone booth just one street away from the base.
"Who the hell is going to call a public phone?"
But Nick already had some premonitions in his heart. He asked others to go in first and went to the phone booth alone. Captain America was worried and walked to the alley next to him to stare at him. If there was a sniper, he could be the first to do so.
Time to jump out and stop the bullet.
Nick picked up the phone and heard a hoarse voice, "Good afternoon, Sergeant Nick Fury."
"Who are you? Baron Zemo?"
"I'm sorry, he has been laid off." The other party's hoarse voice contained an evil smile, "Call me 'doctor'."