Marvel Book of Magical Events

Even though the gunfire from the outside world never stopped, Salomon's voice was still clearly transmitted to Captain Rogers' ears. It's just that in such an environment, Captain Rogers couldn't find anything unusual. His combat intuition is extremely strong, but in other respects he is just like an ordinary person, and the super soldier serum can't improve his intelligence much.

"Aren't you a magician?" After thinking for a few seconds, Captain Rogers finally came to this conclusion.

"But that doesn't stop me from being a good student. I'm too embarrassed to go out to meet people if I don't get a few PhDs this year. You see, Dr. Banner also has a PhD, and I still need to work hard." Salomon helped him install the replacement chip provided by Nick Fury, and then he nodded in satisfaction looking at the running log on the tablet. These chips are just the part that links the satellite communications. The cunning Nick Fury had activated a spare satellite long ago, and Salomon could even connect to that satellite directly through this server.

So he gave the AI ​​orders for the next phase. Find satellite transponders, take control of Starlink, and be ready to switch to Wakanda's satellites. Even if all the chips were replaced, this move and the cyborgs' attack would ensure Salomon's control of the Sky Carrier. He doesn't need to modify ship after ship, he's just here to find a chance to control the satellite, and the satellite is the key.

"Done?" Steve Rogers asked.

"Yes, the new program is running." Salomon nodded, looking very satisfied.

Natasha Romanoff, disguised as MP Hawley, tore off her disguise and took control of the secretary general's office. The special operators were easily defeated by her, and she also handed over the weapons to the directors, allowing them to control Alexander Pierce. Her actions made the directors subconsciously trust her, so no one stopped her from operating the terminal.

No one wanted to stop them, the three fully armed special forces were still lying on the ground!

"What are you doing?" Director Powell asked.

"She is releasing the security protocol and publishing all the secrets on the network." Alexander Pierce reminded very gentlemanly when he saw that the access to the Black Widow control terminal was restricted.

"Don't worry, people will be there soon." Natasha Romanov glanced at the three-curved wing apron behind him, and at this moment a helicopter was slowly landing. The directors watched this scene in amazement. Even Alexander Pierce, who was pointed at by a pistol, had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if the black helicopter without any markings landed in front of his window like a crow carrying doom.

Nick Fury stepped off the plane and immediately strode into the room. Apart from a bandaged arm and a bruise on his face, he looked unharmed and alive. Natasha Romanoff glanced at her boss. She wasn't even sure if Nick Fury's arm was injured—with Salomon's potion, it seemed that the arm had already healed, and he was just pretending to be injured.

After a moment of panic, Alexander Pierce quickly regained his composure. He was as charismatic as ever. "Did you get my flowers?" he said, as if greeting a patient who had just been discharged from the hospital. "I'm glad you came, Nick."

"Really?" Nick Fury said indifferently, "How do I remember that you sent someone to kill me?"

Pierceman didn't seem to care at all about Nick Fury's questioning, "You know the rules of the game."

"So why did you make me Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Because you're the nicest and most ruthless person I've ever met."

"Everything I do is to protect the public."

Pierce nodded incredulously. "Our enemies are also your enemy, Nick. Receiving, war. Remember the stolen nuclear bomb? We haven't found it so far. Who knows where the nuclear bomb will explode, Moscow? Or Washington? All of this is just a matter of time. Diplomacy is just a matter of rights, Nick, do you know where I learned from Boba." Old boss, he knew Nick Frey's past, "You didn't ask anything, you just did what you should do."

Nick Fury stared into his eyes without saying a word.

"I only need to sacrifice 20 million people, and I can bring order to seven billion people and save their lives." Pierce's tone was like a utilitarian doing math problems. Full of optimism and inspiration, "This is the next step, if you have the courage to move forward."

"No," said Nick Fury. "I had the guts not to."

He led Pierce to a security scanner mounted on a clear tempered-glass wall. Natasha Romanoff had finished her work, and she returned to pointing the pistol at Pierce's head.

"Start iris scanning." The computer played a voice.

"You don't think we're going to wipe out your access permissions in all systems?" Pierce said. He is the only A-level person with authority here, and Nick Fury is no longer. But Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. just smiled.

"I know you cleared all my passwords, and maybe deleted my iris scan records. But if you want to be one step ahead of me, Mr. Secretary General, you have to keep both eyes open at the same time." Nick Fury took off the blindfold, revealing the scar on his face and the milky white blind eye. He recorded the iris scans of both of his eyeballs in the S.H.I.E.L.D. security system, and he knew that Alexander Pierce would never have guessed that he had two completely different sets of iris data in the system.

"A-level confirmation." The computer voice prompts, "Encryption code confirmation, release security protection."

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Captain Rogers pressed the headset, and then Salomon's cell phone rang. Agent Maria Hill called Salomon directly and asked to speak to him. She can't get in touch with Nick Fury now, because Nick Fury has led a team to break into the secretary general's office at the Tricurve Wing headquarters, uncovering Alexander Pierce's conspiracy.

Maria Hill has to pick up the pace.

"I know the portal, and you used it more than once in front of me." She first revealed that she had seen the portal during the Battle of New York, and then said to Steve Rogers, "Now hand over the task and replace the chip. The task is performed by Salomon Damonette. This is the most efficient choice. Ship A is completed, and Falcon is in charge of Ship B. Ship C is located at a 45-degree angle on the port side of the bow. Salomon Damonet, you are in charge of Ship C."

There were two gunshots on the opposite side of the phone.

Two special operators broke into the door of the satellite control room, and they were shot and killed by Agent Hill before they could make it through the doorway. "There are still six minutes." Her tone was very calm, as if she had never been attacked, "speed up."

Steve Rogers hands Salomon another chip.

Before leaving, the mystic pointed to the portal and said, "Is there really no need for a ride?"

"No need." Captain Rogers said, "I have my own way."

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