End of the Sky

The car drove across the Brooklyn Bridge and from Manhattan to Brooklyn, the number of high-rise buildings suddenly disappeared. A river separated the prosperity of the two areas.

Russell sat on the co-pilot with his eyes closed, thinking about Kama Taj. The comic universe and the movie universe are very different. He looked forward to the upper limit of the comic universe and liked the relatively safe environment of the movie universe.

"Mr. Russell, the antique shop in front is where the laboratory is." Fred didn't squint, and the car was driving on the road at a constant speed.

Russell squinted and looked at it. An ordinary shop was located on an ordinary street. Among the rushing crowd, several children chased and made trouble.

Antique shops are unremarkable. In Brooklyn, such shops are everywhere. Without Fred's excellent intelligence ability, Russell would never find it in three days.

The car drove past the antique shop, and Russell shook his stiff neck: "What does the Strategic Science Corps think? Isn't it good to set up an experimental location in the military area?"

"In that case, the army will take all the credit ..." Fred taunted. "A lot of people are paying attention to this experiment. In addition to the army, there are members of the State Council and the capital chaebol. Oh, stupid US imperial government They will never be able to work together as much as we do. "

Russell nodded deeply, the US imperialism was federalism + capitalism, and the national conditions were quite complicated. Many departments have overlapping powers. They often fight together. Even if the powers do not overlap, they are not pleasing to each other.

Russell once heard a paragraph, a well-known hacker organization captured the CIA's official website, paralyzed it, the purpose is to ... protest children astringent! ?

Some netizens spit out afterwards, the CIA belongs to the unlucky lying gun, because the child's astringency should be under the control of the FBI.

After a few more days, things turned a corner. The FBI said that the leader of the hacker group was actually undercover, that is, his own.

There are too many places worth voicing. Regardless of whether the FBI deliberately does this, it is simply said that the undercover is the boss. Three years and three years, what should he do when he closes the net, does he catch himself?

This experiment is also the same. The big brothers talked about collapse within a few minutes of sitting down. None of them could persuade each other. The result of the final negotiation was conducted in a secret laboratory in the army. People from other forces must be present. .

"After three days, I will take care of you, and I will not be involved in the antique shop."

"But ..." Fred was a little dumbfounded, didn't step in just now?

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to grab your credit, but I glanced roughly. There are more than ten agents hidden nearby. The manpower in your plan is not enough."

"More than ten agents, are they SSR people?" Fred was shocked, and secretly the leader was full of strong men. He didn't find so many agents hidden.

"SSR?" Russell frowned. What kind of department is this?

"Mr. Russell, SSR is short for Strategic Science Corps," Fred explained.

Russell suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the name of Niucha was the strategic science legion. This department is not very eye-catching now. The most famous member is Howard Stark. Changing the name after World War II is very powerful.

Homeland strategic defense attack and what bureau, the new name of SSR in the future, yes, the Strategic Science Corps is the predecessor of SHIELD.

...

After three days!

Russell parked at the entrance of the antique shop. Fred got off the station and was on the street. After a while, the parliament's car arrived. Fred greeted him warmly.

On the street, several men with hats gathered together. They seemed to be discussing current affairs with newspapers in their hands, and glanced at Fred from time to time. These people are SSR agents, more likely, people directly in the army.

Fred was a little man. No one knew him, but the congressman's face was very conspicuous. The agents around him saw him and turned away from Russell.

Russell realized very casually. He didn't deliberately pretend to do nothing. He covered his face with a newspaper and slept on the driver's seat. Looking at his posture, the agents were even less concerned.

About twenty minutes passed, a black car stopped by the side, and a woman in military uniform without a military rank walked into an antique shop with a small, skinny youth.

"Ms Carter, what are we doing here?"

"Don't talk too much, come with me."

Russell took down the newspaper, stretched himself, and glanced at the rearview mirror. The pair of men and women just had not yet developed the Captain America and Agent Carter, the super soldier serum is really amazing, Steve Rogers is as thin as a numb, and he will become bigger than Carter later when he goes out.

The rearview mirror flickered, and Russell failed to see the true features of the two. As far as the back is concerned, Agent Carter's figure ... was fat.

"Hi man, can you borrow a fire?"

Just as Russell spread out the newspaper, an agent came to the car, asked with a cigarette in his mouth. It may be that Russell had just spotted the rearview mirror, so he came to investigate whether Russell was suspect.

Russell shrugged, took off his coat and shook under the agent's stunned gaze. He touched his trousers from the waist to the trousers and finally spread his hands. "My boss is in there. I know who you are, but you see , I have nothing on me, so I don't waste time here. "

Agent: "..."

Can't you be so direct, I will be embarrassed.

"If you're not assured, you can check in the car and make sure there are no weapons." Russell said, pushing the door open.

The agent pushed Russell back without a word, and returned darkly to his companion.

"how about it?"

"He doesn't have a lighter, not even a match."

...

Ten minutes later, Russell was reading a newspaper report about Berlin mustache. A gunshot suddenly heard from the antique shop. Fred stumbled and ran out, pulling the door and shouting to drive.

The gunfight started, and the men arranged by Fred shot at each other with the agents, and bullets flew.

Russell stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately rushed to the road. The agents around him were shot back by Fred with a pistol.

The Ruger pistol, the earliest semi-automatic pistol, Russell did not understand why Fred used this pistol, because he was from Germany?

"How about the task?"

"Erskine is dead ..." Fred grinned, and shot in the right arm with blood flowing endlessly.

"What about serum?"

"Here!" Fred pursed his lips and pulled a pale blue tube out of his arms.

【Ding】

[The host is exposed to SSS serum, which triggers the draw. Is it drawn now? 】

"You are doing very well, and I will do my best in front of the leader." Russell snatched the test tube and put it in his arms, meditating to start the lottery.

[Item card: SSS serum (good becomes better, bad becomes worse, suffocation becomes Mingsao directly)]

The SSS serum is the abbreviation of Super Soldier Serum. The systematic review can be ignored, and it is not serious or a day or two.

After getting two bottles of serum, Russell instantly had a plan. One bottle of serum was handed over to Schmidt to dispel the other's doubts, and the other bottle was left to complete the task.

"Hurry up, someone's coming after you!" Fred looked into the rearview mirror and said quickly, as a car was approaching.

Russell was annoyed that the broken car was unable to use his car skills, and the accelerator could not be thrown off, and he was suddenly shocked. The sixth sense reminded him of danger and hit the steering wheel suddenly.

Huh!

A gunshot sounded and the rear window was broken. At the same time, there was also Fred's back head. The unlucky guy stared at both eyes and lay down on the front passenger seat, staring at Russell.

"Don't do this, it's not my gun ..."

Russell glanced at the rearview mirror, slammed the steering wheel and turned the corner, muttered a murmur in his mouth, and slapped Fred on the body with a slap.

Fred's body trembled violently, and after a few bones blew, he sat upright.

"Long time see you, Jason!"

Jason: (._.)

"Yes, it's me again, and I can fight side by side again. Old rules, cover me later!"

The gap in vehicle performance was leveled by Russell with the help of terrain. He drove a car and galloped all the way to the port at the fastest speed, allowing Jason to stay behind and level himself, and channeled himself 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 that Xiao Zhi would use his emotions and reason to make Fred contribute to the seat. As a result, he hung up without saying a word. Russell saved a few ‘Long Live Hydra’.

嗤 啦 ————

Agent Carter braked suddenly at the alley ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ rushed out of the car with Steve in the front passenger seat, two of them came for the serum and one for revenge for Erskine. Sen blocked the way.

"I'll fight him, you go after another."

Jason used Fred's face. Although it was slowly becoming ugly at the moment, it was not obvious and was regarded by Steve as an enemy.

"Be careful yourself!" Card features nodded, bypassing Jason and chasing down the alley.

Jason was one step ahead of the lane, and at the same time, Steve punched him.

Just injected Super Soldier Serum, Steve hasn't learned how to fight, and doesn't have a shield in his hand, just a forward-looking muscle bang. Jason couldn't do anything, but he wasn't afraid of pain or death. He took a few punches and repelled Steve.

"Steve, flash away." Carter shot angrily and shot directly at Jason.

Huh! Huh! Huh!嘭 ————