Mulgore Hotel in Marvel

"Frank Custer!" the scarred John Garrett roared angrily, "I don't remember when I provoked you, this madman! Why did you lead people to attack SHIELD?"

"Clairvoyant" John Garrett is already very powerful. As a biochemical warrior with 80% of his body modified, he almost single-handedly held back the strongest punisher among his enemies. But before the crimson armor with an anti-matter energy core was installed, he only lasted six minutes before he was seriously injured, dragging an injured leg and struggling to avoid flying bullets.

"Ask me why I want to kill SHIELD, why don't you ask yourself what you did!"

Custer's cold voice came. He kicked the office chair that was blocking the road. The cannon in his left hand was spinning, and wisps of smoke were coming from the muzzle. He was holding a special lightsaber in his right hand and strode forward. Walking towards where Garrett was hiding.

"But why you? This is unreasonable!"

"That makes perfect sense, John!" Not far behind Garrett, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came.

Garrett looked around and saw a tall mecha covered in blood rumbling over, carrying a body in his hand - it was another senior agent, "Crossbones" Brock Rumlow. .

The mecha's mask opened, revealing an old face.

"Dum plays Dugan? Why? Why are you with Custer too? Could it be..."

"Come on, now that we've come to this point, why are you still struggling?" Dugan said bluntly, "I've known you for forty years, but I never thought you could be Hydra!"

Hydra...

John Garrett's heart sank.

He understood why SHIELD would suddenly hold a meeting, and why non-Hydra personnel such as Coulson and Hill would suddenly disappear. And the person who was behind everything, in order to successfully destroy Hydra, actually used the "Punisher" Frank Custer, who was known for his brutal killings!

He smiled bitterly, supported the wall with his arms, and struggled to stand up little by little.

"Who planned everything?"

"Who else could it be?" Dugan sneered, "Since you have seen Frank, you should know who can bring him and me to work together at the same time!"

"Nick Fury!" Garrett almost squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "I should have killed him long ago!"

If it were someone else, they might be like the brainless villain and ask how they discovered it, "I will die to understand." But for a man like John Garrett who has been licking blood with his knife all his life, if he loses, he loses, and there is no need to ask more questions.

"You don't understand, if you cut off one head, another one will appear again!" Garrett grinned. "Hydra is inexhaustible. Don't think that you can sit back and relax after cleaning up SHIELD. In fact... "

"Several other heads will be chopped off soon, actually!"

Nick Fury's voice came from the stairs. He stared at everything in front of him, the corpses and fire on the ground, which were all his efforts. Now he can only destroy it with his own hands, which makes this evil-minded director feel extremely heavy.

"Yes, today is just one head. Tomorrow I will chop off another head, and the day after tomorrow I will chop off another head... I will chop off as much as you grow!"

His tone remained calm, "Do you know what the price of betrayal is? John Garrett, you are not the only one who can brainwash Hydra, I also have your skills!"

Kausi was leaning against the wall carelessly, playing idly with a card in his hand - this was a little trick he had newly developed. With [Storm Strike] in the cards, he could turn the cards into bombs like Gambit. , no less powerful than a small grenade.

"Hahaha!" Garrett laughed crazily, showing his blood-stained teeth, "What are you angry about? Nick Fury, you are just a commando agent, what does Hydra have to do with you? There is hatred. Is it cheating? Or... Uh-huh, I understand!"

He raised his hand and shot himself in the head.

Fury's expression remained unchanged, he made a "you guys continue" gesture and walked up the stairs again.

On the top floor of the triangular wing there were only two large offices, one of which was his and the other of Alexander Pierce.

Pushing open the office door, the gray-haired Pierce sat in a chair and looked at Fury quietly.

"You came?"

Fury didn't answer, just walked to the desk, pulled over another chair and sat down.

The two of them stared at each other like this until Kausi, who had nothing to do, yawned and walked around the office casually, rummaging around in the cabinet for something from time to time - there was nothing I could do about it, I always felt a little itchy when I arrived in a place I had never been before. You need to rummage through the cabinets to see if there are any little surprises.

"Who is this guy?" Pierce asked.

"Cous Bradford, an innkeeper... and a new shareholder in Hammer Industries."

"It turns out it's him!" Pierce nodded, picked up the cup and took a sip, "It seems like it's been a long time since we sat together and chatted like this."

"Last time, you made me the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. because you planned to retire."

The two suddenly looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere gradually became peaceful.

"Is there anything else to do?" Fury asked.

"No, there are a lot of unfinished things, but it's too late!" Pierce pondered for a moment, "If Grant Ward hadn't died, he could actually have been spared. He knew there weren't many things about Hydra, John I haven’t had time to tell him more.”

"The next ones are Frank Custer and Dam playing Dugan, I'm afraid..."

Pierce nodded. Fury was obviously ruthless this time. Once these two killing gods were used, it would be basically impossible to survive.

"Don't give up on Project Pegasus. Although my original intention is to expand the power of Hydra, this plan is also of great significance to you."

Fury said "Yeah". Since getting the Cosmic Cube, S.H.I.E.L.D. has carried out research on it, hoping to analyze the Cosmic Cube to gain higher technology and then use it to create super weapons - and this is Project Pegasus. Core.

"The first aerospace aircraft carrier has entered the testing phase, and three can monitor the whole world. This plan can be used, but you can also consider adding or subtracting it according to the actual situation."

Kausi, who was pulling the small door of the wine cabinet, paused for a moment. He heard that Pierce, a cunning guy, told eight truths mixed with two lies. The Pegasus Project was indeed very helpful to Fury, but the last one " "Insight Project" is a real trap that kills people without paying for it.

But who cares? There are only three aerospace aircraft carriers, which are just a matter of throwing a few more meteorites. When the aircraft carrier really takes to the sky, just find an opportunity to smash them down.

The two directors sat face to face and chatted about the past. When they talked about some embarrassing or funny things, they couldn't help laughing. There was no hint of any grudge between the two.

Suddenly Pierce's body swayed, a trace of black blood came out of the corner of his mouth, and Fury's one-eye pupil shrank slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay. Where were we talking about just now?" Pierce waved to Fury, "By the way, we just talked about Margaret Carter. She is really a charming girl..."

"She is very old now, and I am also very old..."

"Aha, speaking of which, I'm actually a year older than Agent Carter! Nick, you're a little younger than us, but how old are you?"

Pierce leaned back on the large seat, his eyes gradually became distracted, and his voice became lower and lower, "Nick, don't blame me, we are different..."

The last sound finally stopped, and Alexander Pierce just leaned back on the chair quietly, his eyes slightly closed, like an overtired old man taking a nap.

Fury sat opposite him for a long time, quietly staring at Pierce's face.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up and whispered: "Kauus, please let Alexander leave in a dignified manner!"

"That's why you invited me along!"

Kausi was carrying two bottles of wine that looked very high-end. He snapped his fingers, and a raging fire ignited on Pierce. In a moment, the person and the chair were burned to ashes.

Fury strode out of the office. The moment he stepped out of the door, former U.S. Army colonel, captain of the Howling Commandos, and level 10 agent Nick Fury suddenly tripped over something and almost stumbled.