Illusionist in American comics

The sun was rising, and the sun was a little hot, which made the Hydra guards guarding the gate of the base a little painful.

"Weilun, have you ever eaten grilled prawns?"

"Have eaten, what's wrong?"

"I feel like a prawn now"

"I feel the same way. This combat uniform is too thick."

Without moving their mouths, the two perfectly explained what it means to bake shrimps.

Against the backdrop of black combat uniforms, they could only pray that the shift would come soon.

"Guys, it's shift change time."

Next to him, two guards also wearing combat uniforms came over.

Weilun noticed the thick masks of the two people. After looking at the sun above their heads, he understood that people are really different.

"It's over to you"

"I just want to drink a glass of cold ice water now"

"me too"

Steve and Fury looked at each other, then stood at the guard post. After seeing all the surveillance positions, the two stepped back neatly.

Then Steve leaped behind the guard who had not yet left, swung his knife and the two of them fell into coma instantly.

Fury on the other side used gravity and just held it tightly with one hand, and all the monitors were instantly shattered.

He has begun to like the power brought by Haezhi.

At this time, Natasha from outside rushed over. After throwing the shield to Steve, she slowly closed the door tightly and placed a magnetic lock underneath.

At this time, the entire base has become a turtle in a urn.

"Where's Loki? Leave him alone?"

“He is a god who is thousands of years old, but he still needs us to control him.”

"Business as usual"

Then the three began to act separately.

In the surveillance room, as the surveillance images disappeared one by one, the two soldiers on duty who were drinking and chatting did not notice this at all.

In their minds, this base is very secret and cannot be discovered by ordinary people.

At the same time, the work is leisurely and the remuneration is generous. You can join the job just by shouting a slogan. There is no better job than this.

But the wine will always run out. When one of them was about to get the wine, he noticed that the surveillance camera had disappeared.

"Not good! Enemy attack!"

He hurriedly stood up and prepared to sound the alarm, but at this moment he discovered why his shoulders were so heavy, and the weight continued to pressurize him. When Fury came to the control room, there were only two pancakes left.

"Secret code 156, please reply if you hear it."

"Code number 756, no abnormality in monitoring"

Fury skillfully came to the walkie-talkie and reported the secret code he had created. This secret code was written by him alone. Unexpectedly, it was plagiarized by Hydra.

On the other side, after hearing the secret signal and there was no problem, the guard in the central area switched to the next location to continue routine inspections.

But before they could take a few steps, a shield hit them in the face.

"enemy..."

Before he finished speaking, he could only hear a hissing sound in his ears. A straight line of air passed forward, and Steve slowly retracted his fingers.

【Bajitian·Broken Sheath】

Under the high-speed phantom attack, the blade formed from the air cut off the throats of several people.

Steve never showed mercy to those who were loyal to Hydra.

At this time, in the hidden room of the archives, Loki was looking through documents, sorting out the required keywords, and then he began to look through documents of different dates.

The number and content of various experiments recorded above also made the prince of Asgard aware of the dangers of the earth.

It also expanded his understanding of Hydra.

"As a terrorist organization that once swept half the world"

"The level of cruelty is no less than that of a frost giant."

This is the most appropriate description that Loki can think of. He has lived so long that only the frost giants have left the same impression on him.

This is also the reason why Loki has always disliked Jotunheim.

Loki has even thought that as long as he can ascend the throne, the first thing he will do is destroy Jotunheim.

But now he could only let go of this idea and start collecting the required information.

Loki already knew what Thor had done in London. In order not to let that stupid man compare himself with him, Loki worked very hard.

He wants people like Steve to see who is more useful, him or Thor.

Who is more suitable to be the king of Asgard?

In the bathroom, Colonel Jeff, who is in charge of this base, is cleaning his intestines and stomach, not physically, but physically.

Opening the chest cavity, there were various working machines inside. As Jeff fumbled for the stomach pouch, he began to disassemble it.

"Stupid old man Niushi, you can't make me a spare stomach pouch!"

"Every time I have to go to the bathroom to clean up this mess!"

"This is so disgraceful!"

Newsy was the chief surgeon responsible for transforming Jeff. An explosion took away half of Jeff's body, and Hydra arranged the transformation surgery for him thanks to Jeff's hard work over the years.

With the help of machinery, Jeff earned the title of Iron Butcher.

At this time, Jeff was doing his daily cleaning while also checking for internal wear and tear to prevent his body from malfunctioning.

But at this moment the bathroom door was opened, which instantly aroused Jeff's anger.

He hated it when others saw him in such an undignified state.

But before the words of reprimand could be uttered, the oncoming stick caused Jeff to roll sideways and land next to the sink.

Bang, the sink was destroyed by a messy electric shock, and only then did Jeff notice the person coming.

Looking at the burgundy hair and uncovered appearance on the other side, a name rang in Jeff's heart.

Natasha Romanoff.

Former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, codenamed Black Widow.

"Since you're here, that cunning guy Fury should be nearby too."

"Let me guess your goal, Insight Plan!"

What is Insight Program? There was a doubt in Natasha's mind. Their operation was just to destroy Hydra's base, and the exploration information was only incidental.

However, after many years of being an agent, Natasha's face remained as normal as ever.

"As expected of the person in charge of this base, you have already guessed this."

"Yes, we are indeed here for the Insight Project"

Jeff was very proud of the beauty's affirmation. After moving his robotic arm, he continued.

"Give up, Natasha. As long as the Insight Plan is launched, all of you will be exposed to the eyes of the sky."

"When the satellite starts up, boom, your heads will explode like watermelons."

The Insight Project is not something that ordinary people can know about, and Jeff's authority is simply not enough.

But who's lucky for this guy? The base here is one of the servers running the Insight Project.

"Oh, that's awesome, I'm so scared."

Natasha tightened her grip on the short stick and used both hands to exert force. The short stick instantly turned into a long stick as tall as a person, which was perfect for use in this large bathroom.

Then the tip of the gun appeared, and Natasha held the gun with both hands, holding the gun in the same manner as when she faced Tony.

In Crow Manor, after leaving that strange space, Natasha would always have the same dream at night.

In the dream, a woman whose face she couldn't see clearly was teaching her the secrets of using a spear, and also taught her a strange way of breathing.

Following the other party's teachings, Natasha finally mastered that magical energy recently.

It's called Qi.

At this time, looking at Jeff who was a little too ugly, Natasha was ready to give him a try.

"Hmph, then let you see my terror!"

Natasha's perfunctory response once aroused Jeff's anger, his hands turned into two rotating blades, and Jeff rushed towards Natasha.

But at this moment, the tip of the gun was pointed at Jeff's throat. As a gorgeous pear blossom appeared in front of his eyes, the shadow of the gun made Jeff feel at a loss.

Then the white pear blossoms fell, and Jeff noticed how his vision was getting lower and lower.

Until finally he saw a pair of familiar leather shoes.

Bang, the mechanical body fell to the ground, and the heavy weight made a shallow pit. Only then did Natasha put away her spear.

Holding the stick in her hand, Natasha began to check Jeff for any keys or anything like that.

At the same time, Fury also opened the computer room, which was full of subtle noises. Walking in the narrow aisle, he noticed the letters on the server.

That's the dark brown LG lettering.

Some memories were awakened, and Fury remembered the plan signed by him.

"Insight plan!"

"So this is your plan!"

Pierce once mentioned the name of this plan to Fury many times and tried his best to persuade Fury of the benefits of this plan.

Before the Avengers plan was put into action, Fury was indeed more optimistic about the Insight Project.

But looking at it now, it's completely a trap.

"Trouble is coming!"

Looking at the machines running around him, Fury had no idea how many such groups there were.

But that's not enough computing power to support a massive insights program.

In the Tri-wing Building, Pierce was sitting leisurely in the director's office.

But when an urgent call came, the bad news put an end to Pierce's good mood.

"It's you again, Nick Fury!"

Upon hearing that another base had been destroyed, the first person Pierce thought of was Nick Fury.

But compared to other bases, this time Pierce was even more angry.

Because that is an important part that supports the implementation of the insight plan.

But after the anger passed, there was a sense of powerlessness. Now there is no one in Hydra who can stop the Avengers.

Originally, Pierce wanted to use official pressure to force the Avengers into trouble, but after formulating the plan, not only Tony Stark, but also Nick Fury disappeared.

The punch hit the cotton hard, but the opponent cleverly avoided Pierce's plan.

Instead, target Hydra's weak points.

Offense and defense were swapped, and Pierce began to think of other methods.

At this time, he noticed the business card on the table. It was a luxurious silver business card. Pierce had never used such an ostentatious business card.

If it's not his, then whose is it?

Looking at the words on the business card, Pierce read slowly.

"Yinjue Chamber of Commerce?"