Started in American comics

"That" Jackie Chan waved awkwardly.

"What's up?"

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Can you let me go down and have something to eat? After all, I almost fainted from hunger last time."

"There are chicken wings and Coke in the corner, you can handle it yourself."

** waved his hands impatiently, his eyes falling on this piece of information again.

Jackie Chan was a little anxious and wanted to go down quickly to report to his father. This guy was getting more and more eroded, but he actually prepared food this time!

Reluctantly, I walked to the corner, where there were several paper bags and cases of Coke beer.

When he opened the paper bag containing the chicken wings, he was greeted by a strong stench that almost made him vomit.

This was snatched a few days ago. It has been left here for so long that it will inevitably go bad.

The woman on the throne twitched the tip of her nose and shouted in disgust: "It stinks, throw it away quickly!"

"Throw it away?"

The side of the cabin squirmed, revealing a hole the size of a human head. The strong wind blew the cabin away from the pressure, and Jackie Chan was almost sucked out when he stood closest.

The lack of oxygen at high altitudes and the backlash of strong winds made Jackie Chan very uncomfortable, but the sight he looked out through the hole made him even more uncomfortable.

Damn it, it’s in the sky again!

He grabbed the stinky chicken wings that had been left for a few days and threw them out. The cavity quickly closed and the cold wind disappeared.

The pressure in the cabin quickly recovered, and Jackie Chan, who was somewhat hypoxic, sat slumped on the ground.

Mystique in the iron cage is not much better. Although mutants have powers beyond ordinary people, unless their bodies are mutated, they still have the physique of ordinary humans. net

The chicken wings thrown out of the spaceship fell from the sky, and a bald man in a suit and glasses was kicked up to the rooftop.

Snapped! It hurts the eyes.

"Oh shit!"

The bald agent cursed under his breath, picked up the glasses stained with putrid dirt and put them on. Now was not the time to deal with such a trivial matter.

Captain America and Black Widow strode forward and stopped when they smelled the strong stench.

Captain America tilted his head: "Look, bad guys will eventually suffer bad consequences."

Black Widow was surprised: "Are you religious?"

"No, I believe that good triumphs over evil."

"Tell me, what is Zola's algorithm?"

The bald agent was a little flustered: "I don't know anything."

"Then what are you doing on the Lemuria Star (Sky Battleship), drinking milk tea?"

"I got seasick and I threw up."

Captain America stepped forward and kicked the agent in the chest. He leaned back a few steps and almost fell from the rooftop. Captain America stepped forward and grabbed him to prevent him from falling down the building.

The panicked agent felt that he had found his weakness. He was so righteous as to be pedantic, and there was no need to kill anyone.

He laughed twice: "You wouldn't kill me for such a trivial matter. This is not your style, Rogers."

Captain America nodded helplessly: "You are right, this is not my style, it is hers."

Turning sideways, the Black Widow standing behind kicked her forward, and with a scream, the bald agent fell from a building dozens of meters high!

"This place really stinks." Black Widow slapped her nose in disgust.

Captain America curled his lips: "Fortunately we walked a little slower, otherwise we would be the ones being doused with juice."

"That's right."

The scream that was going away at high speed was getting closer again, and the bald agent was thrown away by the figure as it flew towards him.

The figure landed, the mechanical wings with folding devices retracted, and the Avengers Reserve Falcon appeared.

Captain America and Black Widow took a step forward, and the bald agent who was thrown to the ground and was weak with fear raised his hands and screamed.

"Zola is a program algorithm! It is used to select the target of insight"

"What goal?"

"You! You! Anyone who can threaten Hydra is a target, the host in Cairo, the Deputy Minister of Defense, Bruce Banner, a high school student or a doctor, whether it is now or in the future!"

Captain America felt heavy: "How is this possible in the future?"

"Hey hey hey" the bald agent said proudly: "How could you not know."

"The 21st century is a code book. Zola taught Hydra how to read it, including bank records, consumption records, medical cases, voting patterns, email addresses, call records, and test scores!"

"Everything is big data, Zola's algorithm can evaluate a person's past and predict their future!"

Captain America had been sleeping in the ice for too long and didn't understand the computer very well, so he asked, "What then?"

The bald agent's expression changed slightly, he seemed to have said too much.

"Oh my God, Pierce is going to kill me."

Noticing that his mood was not right, Captain America finally became a little anxious: "Say it quickly!"

Falcon stepped forward and grabbed the bald agent's clothes to stop him from moving.

"Then the Helicarrier of the Insight Project will eliminate all the people on the list, millions at a time!"

"Damn it!" Falcon cursed secretly.

Everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions. Things were more dangerous than imagined.

Driving quickly and leaving with the bald agent, this is evidence that SHIELD has been controlled by Hydra.

Sitting in the car, the bald man who had his smelly clothes removed was still complaining that he was ungentlemanly without clothes. The next second, he was thrown out of the car by a steel arm that suddenly appeared.

The Winter Soldier, who had been brainwashed into a killing machine, attacked them. Black Widow was shot during the fight, and Captain America was distraught when he saw the Winter Soldier's appearance.

The good brother who was confirmed dead for decades is still alive, but why doesn’t he remember it?

Their fight didn't last long, but the casualties they caused were huge.

SHIELD urgently dispatched a special team to arrest the fugitives, the Winter Soldier escaped, and Captain America and others were all arrested.

If it weren't for a civilian reporter helicopter reporting live from the sky, this group of soldiers controlled by Hydra might have killed them on the spot.

The people on the spaceship were eating popcorn and cheering while watching the battle scenes broadcast live in the void. This was much more exciting than sitting in a movie theater.

The screen flashed, and Jackie Chan suddenly became excited. He seemed to have seen his father just now!

Everything was just like in the movie. The captured Captain America successfully escaped under the arrangement of Nick Fury, who was suspended from death, and went to a SHIELD base that had been abandoned for a long time.

The Winter Soldier's mechanical arm was damaged and was taken back to the base by Hydra for repair and treatment.

Stimulated by Captain America and brainwashed many times, the Winter Soldier regained some of his memory and began to doubt his life.

As they left, the small number of nanobugs attached to them began to move.

"Hey, do you think you can really handle him like this?"

"How will you know if you don't try."

Constantine, whose arms were trembling a little, lit a cigarette for himself, and the pungent smoke blew out from his nostrils.

Van Helsing took out the gasoline from the car and poured it on the ground. The open field was covered with mysterious and evil ancient magic circles.

As the cigarette butt fell, the magic array slowly disappeared in the flames.

Back at Dad's antique shop, Dad and Tru took out the ancient magic book and mixed the mysterious potion according to the formula on it.

In a very small Turkish kebab shop, Stark was no longer so high-profile for the first time and sat down wearing sunglasses and a hat.

In front of him were Hawkeye and Dr. Banner in disguise.

The three people looked solemn, as if they were making a decision for the next action.

"We don't have much time."