Marvel becomes a knight starting from Drive

"Okay, so you still don't want to tell me what the specific mission goal is?"

Team commander Rumlow said.

"A ship was hijacked on the Indian Ocean. Our mission is to rescue the hijacked ship. Captain, your battle suit."

Said man picked up the suit prepared for Steve from the side.

After taking over the suit, Steve hesitated for a moment, and finally he chose to put on this suit.

Although he has decided to bid farewell to the past, at least in this mission, he cannot fight wearing this T-shirt.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, that's as it should be."

After putting on his combat uniform, Steve put on the familiar shield.

"Okay, let's talk about the specific situation."

Rumlow pointed to the large central control screen and explained.

"Our target this time is the mobile satellite launch platform Lemuria. Ninety-three minutes ago, when the pirates boarded the ship, they were launching the last satellite."

After understanding some basic information, Steve asked with doubts.

"What does the other party want? Is it money or something else?"

Being able to get Nick Fury to send him and Natasha out on a mission together, Steve didn't believe there wasn't something else on board this Rem or Leah.

"The other party asked us to pay a ransom, a total of 1.5 billion US dollars."

"Why so many?"

Rumlow gave Steve a knowing look and said.

"Because that's SHIELD's ship."

Steve suddenly understood. In other words, this ship was not a ship in distress at all, but came here with a mission purpose.

He asked with a serious expression.

"So they are not veering off course in distress at all. Do you know that this behavior is actually an illegal intrusion into other countries' territorial waters?"

Rumlow didn't explain. After all, the role he wanted to play was just a squad leader, and he just had to obey the orders honestly.

Seeing that something was not right about the situation, Natasha stepped forward to calm down.

"Don't get excited Steve, SHIELD must have their reasons for doing this. After all, SHIELD's duty is to maintain the security of the earth."

Originally, this legendary figure of the last century had a somewhat subtle relationship with SHIELD because of some things. Don't let him completely fall out with SHIELD because of things here.

"Besides, no matter what, those pirates may kill the hostages at any time, so our top priority now is to rescue the hostages."

Steve frowned and said slowly.

"I don't like wiping other people's butts, especially Nick Fury."

"Relax, it's not that complicated. For Captain America, a bunch of little pirates aren't even close to wiping the butt."

"Captain America's combat mission ended long ago when World War II ended. Now I am Steve Rogers."

"Well, I think Steve doesn't want to see pirates killing others."

In the end, Natasha convinced Steve, and Steve turned to look at Rumlow.

"How many pirates are there?"

"Twenty-five."

Rumlow quickly retrieved the intelligence information collected by SHIELD.

"They are all top former international mercenaries, led by former External Security Operations officer George Bartok. These same people are basically wanted criminals on Interpol's 'red notices'.

Before they were dismissed by the mercenary organization, they completed thirty-six assassination missions, and what they were best at was massacres. "

“What is a red notice?”

Rumlow was also stunned. Captain America didn't even know this?

"In the captain's era, even Interpol had not been born. The red notice means that the target can be killed."

Natasha said and glanced at Steve.

"So captain, don't feel any pressure, these are the people who deserve to die."

"Where are the hostages?"

"They were all locked up in the kitchen, basically technicians, and there was an officer among them."

Steve glanced specifically at the official Rumlow mentioned, who was none other than Sidwell, one of SHIELD's commanding officers.

"I see. It's really interesting. Why would a person of Sidwell's level be on a ship? But let's not think about it for now. Let's make the following battle plan."

After taking a look at the structural diagram of the ship, Steve quickly conceived a battle plan.

Steve put on his mask while issuing combat missions.

"The battle plan is as follows. I am responsible for sweeping the deck and finding the guy named Bartok. Natasha, you are responsible for shutting down the engine and letting the ship 'yaw' to stop on the wrong road going further and further away. Lang Muluo, you are responsible for leading the team to clean the stern of the ship after we attract their attention and then rescue the hostages. After rescuing the hostages, let them get into the lifeboat first."

The plan is simple and clear, but it is the simplest and most effective combat plan.

"Okay, do you understand your mission?"

"Understood."

"Then take action!"

Everyone started to take action at the command, and Steve came to the tail of the plane carrying his shield.

"Captain, we have arrived at the airdrop location."

"I see."

The door at the rear of the plane slowly opened, and the strong airflow tried to suck out everything inside. Then Steve stood still in the strong wind.

Natasha looked at Steve after putting on her parachute.

"Want to team up with me?"

Steve smiled.

"I suggest you don't team up with me. After all, all the people who teamed up with me before have died."

After that, he jumped out of the plane.

A combat team member was stunned for a moment and asked Rumlow on the side.

"Did he carry a parachute?"

"No, he probably isn't wearing one. After all, his suit is only that big and he's carrying a shield."

"Is he going to be okay?"

Rumlow smiled.

"No, he is Captain America."

...

In the kitchen of the Lemuria Star, Sidwell and a group of technicians were imprisoned in the kitchen, and everyone was squatting under the dining table.

Sidwell stared at the mercenaries disguised as pirates with vigilance, and quietly hid the things behind him more tightly.

He never thought that what was going to be a smooth sailing trip would go wrong halfway. But fortunately, these guys are just looking for money at the moment. Even if they want other things on the ship, it is not impossible to give them. Anyway, even if They can't use it even if they get it, but they can never discover what they have in their hands.

Chapter 394: New weirdo

After the mercenaries asked SHIELD for a ransom, they didn't wait for the ransom to arrive for a long time, and everyone became irritable for a while.

One of the mercenaries in charge of the guard roared.

"Damn it, those sons of bitches from S.H.I.E.L.D. still don't pay us, do they think we don't dare to kill their people?"

Another mercenary echoed.

"I told Bartok a long time ago that if we want to make these grandsons of SHIELD cough up money, we have to kill a few fucking people to show them."

As soon as they heard that someone was going to kill someone, everyone panicked. They all shrank their necks, fearing that the lucky person who would be dragged out would be them.

Sidwell shrank his neck, listening to the group of mercenaries shouting with guns in hand, and couldn't help but take a glance.

By chance, he was spotted by the violent mercenary.

"What are you looking at! Do you really think we don't dare to kill people? You think we don't dare to touch you because you are from SHIELD."

Cursing, he pulled the bolt of the gun directly.

"Damn it, the criminals in my life are the ones with bald heads like you. Not a single hair grows on my head. How come I was a braised egg in my previous life? I'll kill you now and show it to those sons of bitches from S.H.I.E.L.D. !”

Everyone else was trembling with fear.

Irritated mercenaries dangled loaded guns in front of those people.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to eat a gun? Do you want to eat a gun?"

After saying that, he finally circled back to Sidwell.

"His grandma, after looking around, you are the most annoying with your big bald head. I have decided that it is you. I will sacrifice your head to heaven first to open the eyes of the SHIELD gang!"

The people of Sidwell are all stupid. My bald head has provoked you. Besides, I am not the only bald person here. Aren’t the two technical people also bald? Why don't you take action on them? Why don't you have to deal with yourself?

He now feels like there are at least a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and he doesn't want to just explain it here just yet.

There's no other way, I wasn't planning on using that.

Sidwell's hand hidden behind his back pressed a hidden starter. The moment he pressed it, a hand penetrated from the crate in the dusty storage room at the bottom of the ship. .

...

Steve jumped from the plane and plunged into the sea. With the cover of night, no one noticed Steve's existence.

With strong physical strength, Steve found the anchor that sank in the sea and climbed up to the deck little by little along the anchor.

As he approached the deck, he saw a patrolling figure walking towards his position. He leaned down and seized the opportunity. The moment his back was turned to him, Steve rushed forward and locked his throat. He grabbed the man's neck.

After quickly dealing with the target, Steve climbed towards the cab with his shield on his back.

In the cab, Bartok, the boss of the mercenaries, sat in the captain's position, looking at the rough sea with slightly squinted eyes.

He said to the mercenary behind him.

"I don't like to wait for others. Usually others wait for me. I call the engine room and tell them to wait until the rescue ship appears and we will sail."

"Yes BOSS!"

The subordinate immediately picked up the landline phone nearby and dialed the number in the engine room. However, there was no response from the phone except a series of busy signals.

"Hey Hey hey?"

Inquiries came from the phone hanging on the ground, but no one could answer them, because the people in the engine room were already lying in a pool of blood, and there was a hideous wound on their chest. Blood kept pouring out.

Natasha successfully logged into the ship and found the location of the engine room. However, the moment she entered the engine room, she suddenly frowned.

"This smell, is it blood?!"

She immediately became vigilant and moved forward cautiously. She soon saw the blood that had not yet solidified on the ground, as well as the blood of several bodies that had already cooled down.

"How is this going?"

Natasha immediately connected to the communication channel.

"Everyone pays attention. The situation has changed. The body of the mercenary was found in the engine room."

Everyone was stunned. The operation had just begun, and Natasha entered the engine room as assigned. However, the mercenaries were already dead, which meant that there might be others on the ship.

Steve immediately thought for a moment and gave the order.

"Everyone, listen, Natasha is going to join Rumlow. The others' original plan remains unchanged and they immediately rescue the hostages and escape from the battlefield!"

"yes!"

Everyone started to take action, and the already depressing atmosphere became even more tense.

At the same time, in the cab, Bartok saw that there was no response from the engine room for a long time, and he also reacted, fearing that the situation might have changed.

"Quick, give me a clear warning and notify all brothers that the situation has changed."