About the fact that I became a native of the motherland

There are no accidents in the world, only the inevitable combination of various objective conditions.

Just like the zombie craze that broke out in The Gambia, people are angrily cursing God and asking why He allowed the devil to come to the world.

As everyone knows, this is what is bound to happen from the beginning of the umbrella company's birth.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s investigation is destined to end in failure. With the vast tide of corpses, who can connect it with an ordinary pharmaceutical company?

Just like Sheriff Meyers, who went to bed early tonight, he would never have thought that he would need to hunt down a murderer on a cold rainy night.

"Fuck!" Mr. Sheriff kept cursing all the way.

He felt that he was extremely unlucky.

He was obviously about to get promoted, but first he was invaded by aliens, and he finally got rid of the influence, and then a huge bank robbery happened.

In view of the instability in the jurisdiction, it was decided to suspend Sergeant Meyers' promotion.

When he heard the news, the poor police chief was so angry that he twitched all over and almost went through the retirement procedures on the spot.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he couldn't blame others, who had made the world uneasy in recent years.

"Quick, damn idiots, haven't you eaten yet?" Sergeant Meyers cursed his subordinates crazily.

The cold heavy rain at night was soaking my body through the gaps in my raincoat.

Even so, the police officers of the New York branch are gritting their teeth and persisting, just to catch the thug who attacked the police station as soon as possible.

Yes, not long ago a man attacked the New York branch and brutally killed many of his colleagues.

The higher-ups were furious after learning the news and asked several police chiefs to arrest the murderer within 24 hours, otherwise they could retire directly in place.

Chief Meyers, who still wanted to climb up the ladder, certainly didn't want to stay at home early and face that yellow-faced woman all day long.

That day was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

boom!

A gunshot broke the silence of the rainy night. Looking at the exploded brains of his colleagues next to him, Meyers suddenly felt that retirement might not be a bad idea.

"Pay attention to concealment!"

In fact, without his reminding, the police officers found suitable bunkers individually.

In the dark alley, a man holding a shield slowly appeared.

It was he who tortured and killed many police officers with cruel means, and his cold gaze made Chief Meyers tremble uncontrollably.

Of course, he was more angry.

"Fire!"

In the face of such vicious thugs, any hesitation is disrespectful to life.

Bang bang bang! The bullets streaked through the rain curtain and poured towards the man crazily.

I never thought that this murderer was extremely agile, and with the special super alloy shield, he easily intercepted the bullets.

This scene reminded Chief Meyers of the man he had met before.

Captain America, Steve Rogers.

A superhuman who kills aliens with his bare hands.

Both sides were holding shields, ignoring the threat of ordinary firearms, but their natures were completely different.

One represents justice, and the other is an inhumane villain.

Taking advantage of the police officers' time to reload, the shield man began to fight back.

Using a standard set of tactical evasive actions, he successfully approached a dangerous distance.

Staring at the young police officer with cold eyes, the man grabbed the young police officer's neck with force and hit the unlucky guy not far away with a backhand swing.

That is our poor Sheriff Meyers.

Meyers, who was a little out of practice, fainted immediately without saying a word, which also allowed him to successfully avoid the subsequent massacre.

When Mr. Sheriff opened his eyes again, he was already lying in a hospital in the district.

Looking at his wife with red eyes next to him, Meyers supported his body and asked in a trembling tone: "Has anyone been caught?"

No need to answer, the wife's sad expression already explained the answer.

In the fierce battle last night, except for the lucky Meyers and the vegetative man whose spine was broken, the other police officers could not escape the clutches of the villain.

Since then, the number of casualties in the New York branch has risen to a terrifying thirty-three people.

This vicious incident shocked the whole country. I heard that the FBI had officially intervened, and after a short discussion, it was directly defined as a terrorist attack.

Woohoo!

There were suppressed cries in the ward, and Sheriff Meyers collapsed. There had never been a moment when he hated his own powerlessness so much.

The CIA's investigation results showed that the terrorist possessed some kind of power beyond ordinary people.

In the subsequent chases, the other party used this weird ability to escape.

In other words, even if he could do it again, Meyers would not be able to save his colleagues.

He kicked his wife out of the ward because he didn't want anyone to see his weakness at the moment.

"It would be great if I was also a super human."

Wait, metahuman...

The police chief suddenly thought of something, took out his mobile phone, and carefully dialed a reserved number.

Toot toot!

He swore that he had never felt so nervous when he peeped at his cousin taking a shower.

Fortunately, God has mercy and his call was not rejected by the other party.

"Chief Meyers?"

"Well, it's me."

Hearing the man's gentle voice, Meyers couldn't help but almost cried.

Perhaps feeling his sadness, the Chinese on the other end of the phone could not help but comfort him softly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"No, sir, I can't blame you. It's all us old guys who are too incompetent."

After hesitating for a few minutes, Chief Meyers finally plucked up the courage to speak out his request: "Sir, the murderer is a powerful superhuman. Can you ask your team to take action?"

Through a chance encounter, Meyers successfully obtained the private number of a native of his country.

The other party told him that he could call him at any time if trouble occurred.

Even though he said this, he still felt a little ashamed in his heart. But when he thought of those colleagues who died tragically, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

It's shameful to be ashamed, no matter what, we can't let the murderer continue to do evil.

What's more, all of New York owes a favor to the people of the motherland, so it doesn't matter if he owes a few more.

"sure."

Chief Meyers was overjoyed by the reply on the other end of the phone.

What made him even more excited was that the Super Seven had already locked onto the enemy's whereabouts, and it wouldn't take long to capture the villain.

In this regard, Sheriff Meyers can only say that he is worthy of being a native of the motherland. While he is still grieving for his death, others are already ready for revenge.

"Thank you for your help."

"This is what I should do sir."

Click! The phone hung up, and Chief Meyers looked out the window with a smile, as the scene he wanted to see most seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

"Thank you for having you." These were his most heartfelt words.

…

Hydra, Sokovia Research Base.

Looking at the phone in his hand, Klaus smiled with an unclear expression.

"What's wrong?" Baron Strucker asked from the side.

He didn't want the people of his motherland to miss such an important moment because of other things.

"Nothing." Klaus smiled and shook his head, looking at the large surveillance screen in front of him.

There, a figure holding a shield was resting, and this person was clearly the culprit of the attack.

The villainous Baron's research was very successful. Combined with the abridged version of Compound No. 5, he successfully researched and created a true super human.

The witch and Quicksilver cannot be counted. At most, he indirectly stimulated the abilities of the brothers and sisters. The evidence is that Mr. Baron has never been able to replicate the miracle of that time.

Because of this, he was so excited and even couldn't wait to invite people from his motherland to come and witness it.

As a collaborator, Klaus got the opportunity to name the experimental subject.

"For someone who was a special soldier in the army, let's call him a soldier boy."

"Soldier boy?" Baron Strucker rubbed his chin, feeling that there seemed to be a deep meaning behind this title.

As everyone knows, this is just a little bad taste on the part of the collaborator.

Looking at Mr. Baron with an excited face, Klaus was thinking about how to abduct him.

To this day, he has not been able to find suitable researchers, causing the research progress of Compound No. 5 to remain stagnant.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no more suitable candidate in the world than Baron Strucker.

With less than a year to go until the implementation of the "Insight Project", Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. will face a devastating blow.

By then, Straker will become a street rat. If he doesn't help, the future Mr. Baron will only die.

"Including him, several research projects are on the right track."

It only takes a period of time for Klaus to gain the most terrifying power.

An army powerful enough to overwhelm the entire world.

In the future, the earth will suffer many disasters.

The Mad Titan Thanos, who is eyeing covetously, the Skrulls who have already secretly invaded, Kang the Conqueror who rules countless multiverses, the Eternals whose traces are all over the universe, and the Kree civilization that has visited the earth before history.

This is only a threat that can be seen on the surface, and there are still many crises hidden behind the scenes.

Relying on Klaus's own strength, even if he would not die, it would be quite troublesome to solve many things.

Especially in a war involving the multiverse, it would be difficult to defeat Kang the Conqueror by himself.

He can't be allowed to rely on the help of the Avengers, right?

That's not the way the people of the motherland do things. He is still used to having everything in his hands.

"Wow, your team has arrived." Baron Strucker shouted from the side, his expression full of excitement: "Come on, let's make a bet to see which side can win."

In the picture, the soldier boy stood up alertly and quickly injected himself with a dose of medicine.

He is only a temporary superpower, and his superpowers will expire every twelve hours.

Baron Strucker felt very distressed about this. He always felt that his research was missing some key steps.

But it doesn't matter, there is no doubt about Soldier Boy's ability, even if he faces the famous Super Seven, he may not have no chance of winning.

Why was the location of the attack chosen in New York?

The reason is simple. After completing the experiment, Soldier Boy will become a tool for the Super Seven to gain reputation.