I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

Old age does not necessarily mean conservative, and young does not mean radical.

To be honest, within the Hydra organization, the elder faction headed by Pierce is more advocating violence. They live a long time, which means that they are close to World War II, and there are even old antiques who have lived from World War II to the present after taking medicine or other special effects.

They were even more influenced by the radical ideas of the year, and they wanted to use extremely violent means to smash the existing international system and restore the glory of the Third Reich in their imagination.

That's why Pierce and the others secretly fueled the flames, trying to provoke the Mi-Russian War, which then evolved into World War III. Hoping to use this to consume the strength of the major countries, the Hydra organization took the opportunity to control the world.

Unlike these old antiques whose ideas are still stuck in World War II, the new generation of Hydra members are younger and more energetic. They are not interested in restoring the glory of the Third Reich. They prefer to maintain the current social stability, at least on the surface.

Then secretly develop the power of the Hydra organization, control people's thoughts through finance, resources, network, culture, art, etc., control the financial system of the world, and then become a real "underground kingdom".

In a sense, in today's international situation, the thinking and practice of the young school may still be successful. As for the elder faction headed by Pierce, their thinking is still decades ago, and it is impossible to achieve power in vain by waging war.

This is why later, Pierce and the others were defeated, and the Hydra organization was wiped out by the Avengers.

It's so unpopular.

But it is a pity that the current Hydra organization still has the upper hand with the veterans. They control most of the power of the organization, and the young men can't change the major decisions of the organization, but it doesn't mean that they can't secretly and secretly benefit themselves.

For example, gold worth 1.4 trillion greenbacks is stored under the Empire State Building in New York and in the vault of the Federal Bank of the United States.

In Simon's original plan, they planted bombs everywhere for the same purpose as Pierce let Badawi hijack the plane, to attract the attention of the police, and the ultimate goal was for the gold.

Once they had that gold, the oldists controlled the hard currency of the economy, whether or not their plans were successful.

But now that both Pierce and Simon are under Sheron's control, it is impossible for their plan to succeed. However, this does not mean that their plans are useless. As Sheron said before, he can use these plans to achieve his desired goals.

Without Louise and Halle, Xie Lun naturally felt more relaxed. When he arrived at the B.J subway station, the cell phone he took out of his suitcase rang.

"Thank you, Inspector, you are very timely, you are very fast..."

"Stop talking nonsense, the wireless headset below has no signal, hurry up and speak your lines."

"Uh...Sorry, Boss, you can get on the subway now, and you know what to do next."

Simon immediately faltered.

Xie Lun snorted, pretended to be on the phone, and walked into the subway. After looking around and making sure there was nothing abnormal, he put away his phone and started to turn around in the subway.

According to Simon's original plan, in addition to unlocking the password of the previous bomb, there is another high-explosive bomb hidden in this subway. Once the subway reaches the platform next to the Empire State Building, the bomb will be detonated.

It looked like a terrorist attack, but it was actually an attempt to weaken the vault's perimeter defenses.

But whatever the purpose, it would have resulted in a high number of civilian casualties.

But not now.

Of course, don't get me wrong, the bomb will still explode, but there will be no more casualties.

Xie Lun was shuttling in the subway carriage, while checking the location of the subway ahead, estimating the time in his mind. I felt that it was almost done, so I called Louise: "I found the password."

Seeing that there were only 3 minutes left on the time display on the bomb, Louise nodded and said, "I'm ready, tell me."

"38568."

"Okay, the red light of the bomb is off." Louise breathed a long sigh of relief, "Sharon, how are you doing now? Are you safe?"

Xie Lun said in a deep voice, "No, that guy also planted a bomb in this subway. I have to find the bomb before the subway reaches the end."

"What?" Louise said anxiously, "Then why don't you hurry up and get out of the subway."

"No, there are still passengers in the subway and at various stations. If I get off, he will detonate the bomb in advance." Sheron said in a deep voice, "You immediately tell James and Willie, let them immediately arrange manpower, close the This subway line I am on, evacuate all passengers."

"Okay, I'll go find them right now, you must be careful."

Sheron hung up the phone, shrugged his nose, took another look at the location of the subway, and walked to the emergency rescue kit hanging on the wall of the carriage. He reached out and pulled the rescue bag off the wall, opened it for a look, his face changed drastically, and he shouted anxiously, "Get out of the way, it's a bomb!"

Although suddenly, it is clear that ordinary American people are already very sensitive to gun battles and bombs and the like. Following Xie Lun's yell, everyone in the carriage fled in all directions, and there was absolutely no one left to watch.

Sheron deliberately held the bomb high and yelled as he passed through the cars, in order to attract the attention of other passengers and let them see his heroic and fearless figure. After he ran to the last car, he raised his gun and smashed the glass, and then threw the bomb out hard.

"boom!"

As the bomb exploded, there was also a layer of translucent golden light mask, which was the space magic cast by Xie Lun. While expanding the damage range of the bomb, it was able to protect ordinary people at the scene of the explosion.

Except for Xie Lun, no one could see the mask. After all, the powerful shock wave knocked them into the air in an instant. Even the last carriage was derailed by the shock, colliding back and forth in the tunnel, bursting out countless sparks. After rushing all the way to the platform, he still didn't stop, rolling forward following the inertia.

A young mother with a baby in her arms rolled over in the carriage in horror, hitting herself. She wanted to run, but her legs were weak, but she couldn't move. Seeing the carriage rushing towards her, she simply closed her eyes and hugged the baby tightly in her arms. But at this moment, she suddenly felt light all over her body, and when she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying beside the stairs.

And in front of him, stood a black-haired man in a suit.

"you……"

The young mother opened her mouth.

Sheron turned around and smiled slightly: "NIA Senior Inspector, Sheron, you are welcome, this is what I should do."

"Boom!"

After finally stopping, a ball of fire burst out from the carriage, which became a picture of Xie Lun's back.

The young mother stared straight at her, and suddenly she felt a little regretful.

I regret that I married too hastily and had children too early.