At the door of a secret base in Pennsylvania, Natasha waved vigorously at a huge transport truck and said: "Stop over there! Didn't you see the sign? There is no room here, go over there.
discharge……"
"And you, don't stop here and block the road, what? You have a lot of goods? Look at who here doesn't have a lot of goods?...Wait a minute, let me take a look at your warehouse, my God, why are there so many equipments...
…”
Natasha wrinkled her nose and waved her hands in front of her face to disperse the dust. She probed into the cargo hold and looked at the equipment that she had no idea what it was used for. She said, "This thing looks quite valuable.
Okay, then you can unload here, Lorna, Lorna! Come here quickly, we need people here..."
Polaris, who was on the other side of the hillside, flew over impatiently and said, "What's wrong? I'm unloading goods over there. Oh my God, why are there so many equipments here? What on earth have you searched for?"
"Don't worry so much. Hurry up and use your ability. Put these equipment in first and put them next to the last car. Hurry up. The transport plane will come over later. After unloading the goods, you have to let the car move out.
Otherwise it will be blocked..."
Polaris shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, and the connecting devices on both sides of the truck cabin opened with a click.
The entire warehouse flew up, turning 180 degrees in the air. One piece of equipment, as if it had grown legs, flew out of the truck's cabin, and then flew into the huge warehouse in front of it.
The entrance to the warehouse base that looks between the mountains is very large. The entrance that allows the space carrier to enter and exit freely looks like a huge mouth of the abyss. The North Star flying in the sky looks very small compared with this entrance.
With a "swish" sound, a flash of light and shadow appeared next to Natasha. She flipped her hair and said, "The two trucks at the opposite entrance have been unloaded. When will the transport plane come?"
Natasha glanced at her watch and said: "Before, Barton went to New Mexico on a mission and hasn't come back yet. This time he should be escorting the supplies there. Oh, wait a minute, he called..."
"Hello? Barton, what's wrong? You're almost there, right? Okay, I get it, you can land here at any time..."
When she just said this, the voice of Polaris suddenly came from the warehouse, and she shouted: "Don't let the transport plane park here, it can't be accommodated at all!"
Polaris flew out of the warehouse and said: "Since the night before yesterday, I started stuffing things in it, and the equipment is getting bigger and bigger."
"There is a bridge-building machine placed in the space carrier port, two mining machines are placed on the main elevator, and even two single-bucket excavators are stuffed on the platform of the maintenance office, and every corner is filled with them.
If you don’t have small equipment, where is the place to put the equipment in the transport plane?”
Natasha covered her forehead, pushed up her hair and said, "But, those people have hidden many bases in Ohio and New Mexico, and the people there are all big guys, and they are all related to rockets..."
"This warehouse is already the largest warehouse in Nick's hands. The bases in the south are not even half as big as this... Forget it, Barton, don't come to New York State. I will send you a new address and you can go to another one.
A warehouse..."
After hanging up the phone, Natasha sighed helplessly, and Polaris fell from the sky. She said, "I'm really curious, where did you get so many strange devices? And they are still coming in a steady stream.
Ship it here..."
"I even wonder if you have plundered some small country...wait a minute, right?"
"What small country can have five or six rockets?" Natasha crossed her arms and rolled her eyes, saying: "Those generals are really rich. On average, each general has three secret bases. I know it.
, where have they spent so many years of military expenditure..."
"These things come from the military???" Polaris's eyes widened and he said with some surprise: "You robbed the military?? But isn't this a bit too radical? Won't they retaliate? Even if Nick Fur
Rui has..."
When she said this, she suddenly came to her senses and said, "But that's right, the director of SHIELD is dead. They want to take revenge, but they can't find anyone."
"How many carts of supplies are left?" Natasha raised her voice and asked to the side. She counted with a flash, and then said, "There are about a dozen carts left."
"Oh, God! The warehouse is already full! How can there be room to put so many things?" Polaris said, covering his forehead with a headache: "Moreover, some equipment must be laid flat, otherwise it will affect its use..."
Natasha suddenly raised her eyebrows and said, "Didn't you put them in a pile?"
"How to stack them up?" Polaris asked, and then she explained: "When I was working in the Andromeda Galaxy, I knew that although many equipment can dig mountains and excavate rocks on their own, their bodies do not have such high strength, and heavy objects press on them.
Above, it will crush them...
Natasha waved her hand nonchalantly and said, "If it's broken, it's broken. Anyway, if it's not broken, it will be... I mean, it's totally fine."
"But..." Polaris choked and said, "Those large-scale equipment are worth hundreds of millions... No, I'm afraid it's more than that, it's at least several billion dollars. If we store it according to the method you said, I'm afraid more than half of it will be scrapped.
…”
"What are you afraid of? Just say it's okay. It's bound to break sooner or later anyway. Just keep stuffing it in until it's full. By the way, those machines with relatively fragile structures and those that are flammable and explosive should be placed outside.
place."
"Fragile and explosive machines? What do you want to do?" Polaris narrowed her eyes and thought about it, she said: "That is some of the experimental weapons made by the generals, it looks a bit like low-Earth orbit
The weapon is a bit like a Star Destroyer Cannon."
"That's it. They must be placed near the door to ensure that they can be seen as soon as the door is opened." Natasha said, snapping her fingers.
"However, most of those things only have one shell and have not been completed. They look like semi-finished products. In terms of working efficiency, they are definitely not as good as those finished mining machines..."
"Whatever, it's just flammable and explosive." Natasha waved her hand and let the truck go in. Polaris shrugged. Although he didn't know why, he went to work.
After a while, Natasha picked up the phone and said, "Really? Okay, I understand, don't worry, there's no problem."
Hill's voice came from the receiver of his phone. Hill said: "The director said that although he was resurrected, he had some memory problems, which are the sequelae of the resurrection, so he needs to re-inventory the warehouse, and you have to provide information.
…”
"Are you ready? Okay, I understand. I will reply to the director. Thank you. Goodbye."
After Hill hung up the phone, he said to Nick Fury in front of him: "Director, Natasha and the others have updated the warehouse registration form, and it will be sent over in a few days."
Nick nodded and said: "Okay, the aftereffects of resurrection have made me a little dizzy. I must ensure that SHIELD's assets are being stored safely and properly..."
Hill frowned slightly, but didn't say anything, but Nick said: "By the way, did Dr. Schiller come to the base today?"
Hill glanced at the calendar next to him and said: "Doctor Schiller will only come on even-numbered days, so he will come to the base tomorrow. Do you have anything to do with him?"
"Call me and ask if he is free now. It is very important for me to come to him if I need anything." Nick said.
Hill nodded and left. After leaving for a while, she came back and said, "Dr. Schiller said he will be here soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, Schiller opened the door and walked in. Hill turned around and paused and said, "Oh, he's here. I won't disturb you anymore. Call me if you need anything."
After saying that, Hill left. Schiller sat on the chair opposite Nick and said, "Director, what do you want from me?"
"It's nothing, but you also know that the resurrection has caused some trauma to my memory. You are an extremely good psychiatrist, so I want to ask you how long this situation will last."
Schiller paused for a moment, then squinted his eyes, as if concentrating on reading something, and then he said: "Director, judging from your current situation, I think there should be no big problem.
However, the damage caused by memory trauma may not be sudden, so I am afraid that long-term observation is needed to..."
"It's no big problem." Nick smiled and stood up and said, "Okay, let's talk about business. The Avengers have suffered heavy losses in manpower. Iron Man, Captain America and Spider-Man, the mainstay of New York's superheroes, have lost their lives in a short period of time.
All died, but fortunately, we already had a backup plan."
"What happened to the top-secret plan led by you and Natasha? I mean the Tahiti plan. I remember that this plan should have achieved preliminary results, right?"
Schiller nodded and said: "Yes, GH325 medicine can already initially resurrect recently deceased humans, so we can pass this plan..."
Just as he was talking about this, Schiller's phone rang suddenly. After he picked up the phone, his expression suddenly became solemn and he said:
"What did you say? The laboratory was attacked? Isn't it very well-defended? How could... all the potions were stolen? Damn it! What did you do?!"
Schiller hung up the phone and said with a gloomy face: "Bad news, Director, during your sacrifice, those stupid generals and congressmen sent people to attack our laboratory in order to resurrect the superheroes one step ahead!"
"They took away all the medicines we produced, and now all the usable medicines are missing. And I'm afraid, they will definitely not preserve these precious medicines according to the prescribed methods..."
Schiller shook his head and said: "If you want to create a new finished product, I'm afraid it will take a long time..."
Nick paused, but soon he said: "Don't worry, I have already prepared. A batch of GH325 medicine was transferred after it was produced, and during the time of my sacrifice, a certain
A secret laboratory has been operating..."
"The newly developed GH671 potion has reached the level of perfectly resurrecting humans. Now, we only need to find the corpses of those superheroes, and we can perfectly resurrect them..."
"I have asked trustworthy agents to investigate the whereabouts of the body. I believe that you will see your friends again soon."
Schiller showed a surprised expression and said: "Can humans be perfectly resurrected? Is it so fast? I don't remember that before..."
"Actually, we all know that the magic of this potion lies in its raw material, the body tissue of aliens. As long as the effective ingredients are enough, humans can naturally be resurrected..."
"Before this, I hid part of my body tissue just to wait for this day to be used to resurrect the superheroes of the Avengers."
Schiller nodded clearly and said: "The director is far-sighted."
"So now..." Nick stood up and looked out the window at New York. He said, "Get ready to welcome the return of the superheroes."
The picture on the screen was fixed on Nick's serious expression. In front of the screen, there was a row of people sitting on the sofa, each with their own questions. Peter and Steve were the first to turn their heads and look at Nick Fury sitting next to them.
Then he turned to look at the screen, then turned to look at Nick next to him. Peter scratched his head and said, "Is this... is your stand-in in the live broadcast? Director Fury, why do you two look so similar?"
Steve squinted his eyes, and he realized that from the appearance, there was absolutely no difference between the two Nick Furies.
And Stark noticed more things, and he said: "If he is not your stand-in, then how did he know about the top-secret Tahiti plan? Didn't you say that this plan only involves you, Schiller and Nata
Does Sha know?"
"If it's a bionic with some special ability, disguised as you, then he can't possibly know so many secrets that only you know... What is going on?"
Nick, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled and looked at the live broadcast on the screen and said: