Avengers polar silver wolf

Chapter 11 The Eve of the Doomsday (9)

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Regarding this sudden scene, Stark seemed very calm. He whispered: "Here you are, Nick. You always appear in front of me without me noticing."

Before Fury could speak, Galloway shouted excitedly: "Nick, thanks to us working together before, you... you not only single-handedly created the illegal armed organization the Avengers, but... you also...

You are demagogueing and disobeying the government's management. It's just right. You are here today and I will take you back to the Supreme Court..."

Looking at his former colleague, whose face was pale, whose voice was trembling, and who was breathing heavily, Fury just smiled slightly, and then said calmly: "I'm sorry, old friend, I happen to have the president's phone number. Your glorious deeds have been known to the CIA for a long time.

Yes, Agent Patton went on a mission in Afghanistan last time. In a well-hidden secret room of ISIS, he discovered records of the Pentagon and their secret transactions, as well as documents on various arms transportation and sales. And you opened the green channel in it.

People, the war in Afghanistan and the large number of illegal militants in the Middle East are all because you people continue to secretly sell them advanced weapons and equipment. No wonder the situation there has never been stable, making the relationship between the United States and other countries so tense.

, it was caused by you people for your own selfish interests."

"You... you, Nick Fury, shut up! You... you are slanderous!" Galloway angrily grabbed the chair and tried to throw it over. At the same time, a team of heavily armed special forces members rushed him and Thomson

Press down together on the conference table.

"If you have anything to say, go and explain it to the president, Mr. Washington's special envoy." Fury's voice shook like a bell, making Galloway unable to raise his head.

"Sir, the special police are waiting for him downstairs." Agent Romanov walked into the conference room.

"You guys..." Stark couldn't hold back his anger, "It turns out that you once again became a spy brought in by Furian."

"I'm an agent, not a secret agent. You don't know that we've been working together for so long?" Romanov said with a sideways glance.

"You, Natalie, it turns out you are not..." Galloway uttered two words regretfully and bowed his head deeply.

"What's wrong with me? Do you think I would really go to bed with someone like you? In my dreams, there are more people chasing me who are ten years younger than me than there are people in Times Square at Christmas, and there will be old perverts like you.

Good thing. In addition, champagne can also make people drunk? Are you kidding? I don’t understand this common sense. Next time, prepare two more barrels of brandy. And my name is Natasha Romanoff. If you want revenge, I will come to Avengers training.

Center."

Romanoff's half-smiling expression made Galloway shudder.

her voice,

her eyes,

Her graceful figure, with barbs dripping with venom everywhere, makes everyone who touches her pay the price with blood. This is the Black Widow, which really makes the opponent understand a truth deeply. Beautiful things

It's always poisonous.

This envoy, who is always arrogant and arrogant, is no exception.

After listening to this paragraph, he felt his heart bleeding. That night, the woman was in the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel in New York:

The warm and soft bedside lamp dyed the snow-white knitted velvet bed quilt a touch of golden color, and also made the blush on Natasha's drunken face even more beautiful. She lay like a kitten in the velvet, pink.

Her tender skin was crystal clear, emitting a charming light like a pearl. Under the blue curtain, her body was so graceful and graceful, like an excellent piece of art, too beautiful to bear to look at or touch.

Suddenly Fury's slight cough brought his mind back to reality, back to Natasha's black tights. At this moment, she was no longer the little kitten who liked to act coquettishly on the bed, now she had slender legs.

A spider covered in blood. There was no emotion, and there were only tasks one after another in his eyes. Thinking of this, he sighed:

"Well, you are right. I admit it. I admit it all. Take me away."

Thomson was shocked when he saw that Galloway, who had been so powerful and chatty just now, suddenly turned into a frost-beaten eggplant: "What are you going to do? Your..."

"We're done, we're at the end of the road, take us away quickly!" Galloway howled sadly, and the special forces on both sides were ready to escort them down.

And at this moment,

"Wait a minute," Fury said, "If it were that simple, I wouldn't have come all the way here."

"What?" Piper asked confused.

"Tell me, Galloway, who told you to do this?" Fury asked sternly, staring into Galloway's eyes.

Upon hearing these words, Galloway immediately turned pale with fright, and his legs and feet became weak and almost intoxicated. His mouth just opened and closed but no sound came out. This kind of performance only appears in the face of great fear.

It can be seen that Galloway was frightened, but why?

"George, what happened? Tell me why you are so scared and who are you working for? Tell me and I will protect you." Fury also had an anxious look on his face.

Seeing how things developed, everyone in the conference room turned their attention to Galloway, wondering what happened and what made a seven-foot-tall man so scared.

"No, no... please hand me over to the court and let the police take me away. Don't force me. I did everything, including corruption, bribery, arms smuggling, and drug trafficking.

It's me, it's all me, it's all my doing." Galloway suddenly became furious, and if it weren't for the special forces escorting him on both sides, he would have jumped up.

"George, George! Calm down, no, those small smuggling and bribery can fully satisfy your dream of glory and wealth. You can't take such big risks anymore. This is definitely not the case. Tell me George

, who is threatening you and making you so scared?" Fury shook Galloway's body excitedly and growled.

"Nick, Nick...I beg you...don't push me, okay? He, he will kill me, he will kill my whole family. My wife, my three daughters, the youngest just passed away

It’s my fourth birthday...” Galloway burst into tears at the end and burst into tears.

"Who... tell me, tell me who wants to kill you, who wants to kill your whole family, don't be afraid, we will protect you." Fury's eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Yes, Mr. Galloway, tell us, no one can kill people in Stark Tower yet, and we can all protect you." Stark, who had been silent for a long time, also said.

Seeing everyone's expectant friendly eyes and warm words, Galloway's mood gradually calmed down, just when he made up his mind to tell everything.

Suddenly, a knife pierced his chest straight from the back. In an instant, a burst of bright red blood gradually stained the entire conference table. Everyone was startled, and everyone looked at Galloway.

His eyes widened with anger and he fell straight down.

"George!" Fury yelled.

"Who are you? You..." Stark asked sternly to the special forces team member who was wiping the blood from the blade without wiping the blood splattered on his face.

"This kind of person deserves to die, so don't worry. Boss, I really admire you. Everything seems to be within your expectation. But this time you miscalculated. The end of the Avengers begins here.

, it’s a pity that you can’t see the whole process. Because today Iron Man and Black Widow will be buried with you.”

As the special team member spoke, he took off his helmet and hood, revealing a face that was frightening to look at. That face was completely occupied by several deep scars and large black, disgusting burns.

One eye has been replaced with an electronic prosthetic eye that emits red light. The rough seams make people think that there will be a few writhing maggots crawling out of it.

"Brock?!" Romanov said in surprise.

"Hi, beauty, long time no see. You're sorry to see that I'm not dead." The monster-like man turned his face.

"You...you know each other?" Stark curled his lips in disgust.

"Know? More than just acquaintance, we are old friends, right, Mr. Rumlow." Fury sneered.

"Well, Director, that's right. For us, you destroyed three of the most advanced aerospace aircraft carriers, destroyed the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., and destroyed everything you have worked so hard for, but I'm sorry, I'm still alive.

, I disappoint you."

"Brock, you...Sam saw with his own eyes that you were buried in the SHIELD headquarters building by rocks dropped by an aerospace carrier. How is it possible..." Romanov still couldn't believe it.

"Brock is dead! My name is Crossbones now! Sam? That vulture, it's because of him that I became this person who is neither a human nor a ghost. I have no relationship with him! But I still have to thank him,

Without him I could not have been buried, and Crossbones could not have been reborn."

Rumlow started to get angry when he mentioned SHIELD Rebellion two years ago.

When Hydra's rescue team pulled him out of the rubble, he was already dying. In order to regain his life, he accepted the unbearable "reshape the body" plan, using the combination of machines and humans to obtain rebirth.

Sewing machine parts on a flesh and blood body is already a chilling thing, not to mention that in order to maintain the vitality of his body, he cannot be anesthetized, so the pain is even more conceivable. It is his painful memories that make him become

So crazy, Hydra took advantage of his pain and hatred to make him its loyal slave.

"I knew for a long time that you would be the mastermind behind the scenes, but I didn't expect that you would infiltrate so quickly, and your alienation plan seemed to go smoothly. However, such a series of meticulous and rigorous plans is not like Hydra's usual style.

"Fury said coldly.

"Of course it is. Our new master of Hydra, the Polar Silver Wolf, gave me a second life, and also gave Hydra a chance to be reborn again. He made Hydra become more powerful." Crossbones is proud and proud.

Said proudly.

"Polar Silver Wolf? It turns out to be him. I have long seen that he has great ambitions. I didn't expect that he would actually take this position. It turns out that what Peggy said is right. Once the Polar Silver Wolf takes the top spot, he will

He is our most powerful enemy." Fury thought to himself.

Crossbones seemed to see what Fury was thinking, and said proudly: "Okay, you know too much. Let's start with you today. Pepper Little and Black Widow, you two elite women will die in my hands."

Here, I feel very honored."

As he spoke, he raised the automatic rifle in his hand, and several team members around him also raised their guns at the same time. The special forces team behind Fury was no less impressive. Several red light spots wandered around Rumlow's body, just waiting for a sound.

On command, he will be beaten into a sieve.

"Humph," Rumlow smiled sinisterly, "Yes, you have more people than me, but look at who is still in my hands."

With a finger of his hand, the two team members who were holding Thomson released their hands covering his mouth, and they heard Thomson howling like a pig: "Help me, I really don't know them, what?"

Hydra, if I knew it was them who arranged to beat me to death, I would not wade into this muddy water. Please save me and send me to the Supreme Court. I don’t want to die yet..."

"How about it, Galloway is dead, how will he choose his life?" A disgusting smile appeared on Rumlow's distorted face.

"Brock! You are so despicable," Romanov said angrily.

"Really, Natasha, thank you for the compliment. I have always been better than Rogers. What else does Rogers have besides the super serum? I can beat him even if he has the super serum. And why do you always flirt with Rogers?

You have always treated me with cold eyes, and now I will prove to you that you are wrong for siding with them." He raised his gun, and after three crisp gunshots, three special forces standing behind Fury

The team member fell down and was shot between the eyebrows. The other team members wanted to fight back, so he immediately pointed the gun at Thomson's nose:

"Who dares to move!"

Piper looked at this scene and closed his eyes sadly. Stark slowly fumbled for the silver bracelet on his hand, and then the bracelet flashed blue for a few times and then returned to silver. Stark's

The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and suddenly there was a loud sound of earth-shattering, accompanied by fire, four steel robots hit the ground and flew up. As their faces were quickly locked, miniature precision-guided scatter guns were raised on their shoulders. Within three seconds,

Except for Rumlow, who was seriously injured, the rest of the rebel members were killed instantly.

"Start...Tucker, you...didn't you let Ultron destroy all of your Iron Legion? How could this happen..." Rumlow said excitedly, covering several wounds with electric sparks.

"You're kidding, sir," Stark stood up slowly and dusted himself off and said, "I didn't buy the limited edition on Amazon. I won't make it again if I don't have it anymore?"

"You...we are indeed one step behind." Rumlow clenched his fists and beat his chest and feet.

"Okay, now you can tell us the Polar Silver Wolf's conspiracy. You know, you can't escape now. Tell us what other plans he has and where is he?" Fury

He squatted down, pressed Rumlow against the wall and said.

Unexpectedly, Rumlow burst out laughing. The laughter echoed in the quiet room and seemed particularly human. He laughed and said:

"Do you think I can tell you? After all, I died once. Do you think I will still be so afraid of death? Let me tell you, my life was given to me by Mr. Silver Wolf. Don't even think about asking me to betray him.

If you really want to know, hey, there is only one sentence waiting for you."

As he spoke, Rumlow pretended to be mysterious and put his mouth close to Fury's ear and whispered:

"This is just the beginning..."

He seemed to want everyone present to hear this whisper, and after the words were heard, there were bursts of harsh laughter.

Big beads of sweat began to appear on Fury's forehead. For the first time in his life, the experienced SHIELD director felt fear and panic.

What will happen next and where? The Polar Silver Wolf is like a ghost lingering around the Avengers and around everyone, while he is groping in the darkness where he can't see his fingers, and danger is everywhere.

"Nick..."

Romanov immediately stepped forward to help him up. Fury stood up tremblingly and crookedly as if he was intoxicated. Several special forces members behind him also immediately stepped forward to help him and slowly led him out of the conference room.

At this time, Stark had already put on the steel suit and walked quickly towards Rumlow and said: "I'll kill him first."

"Tony, Tony," Romanov stopped him first, "Don't get excited, you can't kill him, Tony..."

"What are you going to do, Natasha? Can't you see? He's gone crazy. Look at him. You want to die in a wolf's den. He is no longer the comrade you knew before, and maybe he never was.

." Stark said, opening the steel mask.

Just when Romanov was about to refute, there was another deafening loud noise.

A large hole of nearly three meters was opened in the wall of the conference room. Two steel soldiers fell down while burning, and the other two were torn into several pieces in the smoke.

Everyone was knocked to the ground by the huge air wave. Stark immediately closed his steel mask and rushed forward with the help of the propellers of his hands and feet. When he saw a black shadow coming towards him, he was knocked away heavily by a huge force.

He hit the other wall of the conference room. Before he could react, the pine conference table with dozens of people was pressing hard on him, making him unable to move.

He knew that there must be someone behind the table, otherwise it would not be so powerful.

So he focused his energy on the Ark Reactor on the chest of the suit, and saw a dazzling white light instantly penetrated the building through the thick conference table and through the ceiling. The people behind him obviously expected this move, and when the laser penetrated

The moment he reached the table, he jumped up and did a beautiful backflip in the air, landing quickly in front of the hole in the wall that had been blasted through. However, a handful of burnt hair still gently fell to the ground.

Stark also suddenly felt that the table was much lighter, and he tore the table in half with a little force.

He slowly stood up and threw away the two halves of the table in his hands before he could truly see his opponent's appearance.

It has green and white hair, two ears that stand up like antennas, a pair of yellow eyes like two blazing flames, and its long mouth holds half of the steel soldier's broken arm, and two rows of sharp teeth flashing like a human.

In the white light, his body was completely covered by a large old windbreaker, making him look like a standing snow wolf.

He didn't panic when Stark saw him.

After spitting out the half-broken arm in his mouth, he said vaguely in a voice as hoarse and rich as a wolf's growl:

"We'll meet again, Tony Stark."

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