At around three o'clock in the morning, a luxury cruise ship was slowly moving from west to east in the Indian Ocean.

The nightlife on this holiday cruise ship is quite rich, with nightclubs, casinos, KTVs and everything you need!

But no matter how rich the nightlife is, most tourists at this point have already died down and gone to sleep.

In the duty room of the bridge, a group of terrorists of unknown origin occupied the place.

Several staff on duty had been tied together and placed on the ground, except for the first mate on the ship.

He was being held to the head by one of the terrorists with a pistol.

"Relax, we don't have too many thoughts about this ship. As long as you don't make any moves that cause us to misunderstand, I guarantee that you will survive until you get off the ship safely. Do you understand?"

The terrorists threatened the first mate and opened several movable valves under the cabin. Two large double-decker yachts were docked here, which were used as escape boats and rented out to tourists who wanted to go out alone for a while.

After confirming that the valve below was open, the terrorist with the gun knocked out the first mate with one palm and led the people towards the bottom of the cabin.

Outside a window on the bridge, the captain, who had put on his uniform, smeared a shield with special light-absorbing material and quietly disappeared into the darkness.

After sending a message to Peggy and asking her to rescue the unfortunate first mate in a moment, the captain was one step ahead of these terrorists and hid in the engine room of the rescue yacht below the cabin.

Ever since the news about Hydra came out, the captain had been feeling like a stone was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy.

The target of this group of terrorists is the SHIELD ship. He wants to see what their purpose is?

Whether he is from Hydra or not is the reason why the captain has not taken action yet.

The yacht sailed on the sea for almost two hours. When it was almost dawn, the captain felt that the engine speed slowly slowed down.

Although the sound of the engine slowed down, the noisy roar of the machine still made it difficult for the captain to hear what was happening outside.

He didn't dare to go out easily. It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that there was no movement outside. Then the captain opened the door and walked out.

There was no one inside the yacht, and another one was parked more than ten meters away. There was no one inside. I looked at various parts of the cabin and found that the inflatable life raft was gone.

Directly in front of the yacht, about a hundred meters away, a large cruise ship was quietly parked on the sea.

You can hear bursts of gunfire coming from over there.

The captain plunged into the sea without hesitation.

When I swam to the edge, I discovered that the ship had the Lemuria printed on it, and there was also the logo of S.H.I.E.L.D.

It seems that this is the target they mentioned, but who is so bold as to dare to hijack SHIELD's ship?

With doubts, the captain quietly lurked up from a deck.

There were several terrorists patrolling back and forth with rifles outside.

The sound of gunfire could no longer be heard. It seemed that they had hijacked the ship. I wonder if all the SHIELD personnel had been killed.

The other party may have hostages in their hands, but the captain was alone. He did not dare to act rashly, but quietly avoided the patrolling terrorists and walked towards the cabin.

The bridge has been occupied by terrorists, but for some reason, they haven't sailed yet.

The most important thing now is to find out where the hostages are?

The captain took out a pair of glasses from the side pocket on his arm and put them on.

Clicked twice in succession on the temples of the glasses.

The scanning system of the glasses was activated, and the thermal imaging inside was directly displayed on the glasses lenses across the cabin.

It is clear at a glance how many people are in which room.

In a room behind the restaurant that looks like a kitchen.

The captain could clearly see that there were about twenty people sitting in a circle on the ground, with four people walking back and forth next to them.

Needless to say, this is where the hostages should be held.

After sighing that Stark's equipment was really useful, the captain took out a small button-like object and ejected it directly outside the small room where the hostages were held.

"I'm going to use the bathroom!"

After a few minutes of eavesdropping on nonsense, finally a terrorist was ready to come out.

Unfortunately, as soon as he closed the door and came out, he was hit by a shield.

There are still three people inside. As long as one more comes out, the captain will be sure to kill the two terrorists without hurting the hostages.

After waiting quietly for a few minutes, sure enough, seeing that the people outside had not returned yet, it was impossible to sit inside.

"You, go out and see why Virginia hasn't come back yet. This bastard always has a lot of special things to do every time he works!"

Another one came out and was immediately knocked down by the captain.

Now there were only two people left inside, and the captain opened the door and entered without hesitation.

"How did you..."

As soon as the terrorist at the door opened his mouth, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He wanted to raise the gun in his hand, but his head was pressed directly against the wall.

Across the long kitchen counter, before the other terrorist inside could react, the captain swung his shield over.

With a "Bang!", the terrorist inside fell down.

"Captain Rogers, why are you here?"

The speaker was a bald hostage whom the captain knew, Agent Sitwell, one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s senior agents.

"Sure enough, it was a SHIELD ship. These guys were discussing hijacking a ship on a cruise ship. I happened to hear their plan and followed them."

After a rough explanation, the captain untied the tied people one by one, then went out to get the weapons of the two people who had just been knocked unconscious.

"Here are some skilled men, pick up weapons and follow me, take down a few patrollers, grab more weapons, and ensure your own safety while I go to clear out the terrorists on the ship."

Sitwell was obviously the leader here and assigned tasks. Two people followed the captain with rifles, and the remaining people found a safer place to hide first.

Everyone was sent out, but Sitwell and another agent stayed here.

"There is no room for failure in the Insight Plan. Let's get our weapons and go to the satellite launch bay first."

Sitwell said, checking the weapon in his hand.

Another agent nodded and suddenly smiled.

"This group of people is quite unlucky. They hijacked SHIELD's ship and met Captain America. But even without Captain America, they would be dead. They also offended SHIELD and Hydra..."

"Hey!"

He was interrupted by Agent Sitwell mid-sentence.

"Be careful, Captain America is still on the ship, nothing can go wrong now, got it?"

On the other side, Captain America, who was leading two people to attack the bridge, changed his face drastically!

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