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bring it on!Let you see what a fighting expert is——

Agent Sitwell's thoughts stopped suddenly, and his series of coping methods failed from the very beginning. The huge fist fell behind his left hand. Little hindrance.

The fist broke through the defense, and landed directly and brutally on Sitwell's nose.

Crimson blood and broken glasses flew around, Sitwell's heavy body was knocked half a meter off the ground, and finally fell heavily on the wall.

After doing all this, Steve glanced at this familiar face, sighed, pushed the door and went out first, followed by Angela, and Natasha, who walked at the back, closed the door and gave a kick. Kicked the lock and locked the stunned agents inside.

The three stole the clothes of a Hydra agent and walked inside the battleship.Through the thick windows on the edge of the battleship, Angela looked at the increasingly distant ground and said:

"For the first time I knew I had a fear of heights."

"I originally wanted to say that after this operation is over, I should apply for a long leave from the director, but it seems that there is no need to ask for leave now." Natasha said in a depressed mood.

Walking all the way just now, she saw many familiar faces, many of whom she had worked with before, and were once comrades-in-arms whom she could safely hand over their backs to.

Until this moment, Natasha had to convince herself of one fact: S.H.I.E.L.D. is over.

"Let's go, time is running out, we have to find a way to destroy this battleship before Hydra reacts, and then return to the ground." Steve said.

Their original plan was to find a way to stop the enemy after escaping, but they didn't expect that they would be locked inside the battleship, let alone that the battleship would take off early.Faced with changes in the situation, they re-adjusted their direction and decided to take the risk of destroying the battleship.

In the monitoring area of ​​the underground cell, Sitwell was awakened by the harsh communication sound. Once he woke up, severe pain came from all over his body, especially his face.

He touched his nose and the bone was completely shattered.

"Flower Q! Flower Q!" Sitwell yelled, and spit out three or four teeth as soon as he opened his mouth. With a mouth full of blood, he took out a communicator from his pocket.

"Sir!"

"Where are you?" Alexander's steady voice came from the communicator.

"Sir! They escaped!"

Alexander's brain was down for a full three seconds. He left the comfortable sofa with his back and sat up straight.

"I designed that house with my own hands, and it can even withstand the bombing of missiles at close range. Let alone Steve, even if Zhang Ming or Saul are imprisoned in it, they may not be able to escape! Idiot! What the hell did you do!"

what did I do?

Sitwell recalled what happened just now, and continued to say in a strong nasal voice: "I...I didn't do anything, everything is normal..."

Alexander couldn't take it anymore, and hung up the communication directly.

He grabbed the wine glass on the table and slammed it on the ground.

"That's why Mr. Zero persuaded me to fly? But it's just three little mice."

Alexander took a deep breath, calmed down, and turned on the communication again.

"Wake up the Winter Soldier, and those idle aliens, I want to clean up this battleship!"

……

The sudden take-off order disrupted the work steps of every Hydra agent. Ward finished the final inventory work, picked up the registration form and signed his name.

Finally got a little rest.As soon as he had this idea, a communication request appeared on the communicator.Ward pressed the answer button on his ear: "This is Grant Ward, please instruct-"

"Hello, Agent Ward, I think you can recognize my voice."

Ward's expression froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered. He glanced at the busy colleagues around him, and calmly walked out of the warehouse with the registration form.

When he got to a place where no one was around, he lowered his voice and said, "You are crazy! How dare you contact me directly. This is an internal dedicated line. If there is anything wrong, you will be caught by the guys from the network department! Damn, what are you doing?" contact me?"

"I have spent most of my life in S.H.I.E.L.D., so I have some unique means."

There was a voice in the communicator that made Ward furious. He looked back to confirm that no one was following, and couldn't hold back his emotions and said to the communicator:

"I shouldn't have let you go in the first place! Coulson, if you want to die, please don't take me with you!"

Hearing Ward's restrained angry voice, Coulson smiled: "But it's true that you let me go."

"What do you want to do?" Ward tried to calm down, and Coulson tried his best to hack Hydra's internal communication to find him, certainly not for the purpose of chatting about family affairs.

"It's not what I want to do, it's you, Agent Ward, what do you want?" Coulson's words were like a sharp knife, piercing the barriers in Ward's heart, and he continued:

"Your mood is very conflicted. You expect Hydra's plan to be perfectly realized so that you can become one of the most powerful people in the world. But at the same time, you have distrust of the organization you are in, so You will let me go, and if the insight plan fails, you will have a way out. At least one life can be saved."

"I know what you want."

Coulson's tone was steady. "You want to enjoy the results without taking full responsibility. There's nothing to be ashamed of, or aside from the very few fanatical Hydras - I don't know if there are such people in this day and age - most people have similar It’s just that they don’t have the opportunity like you.”

"So?" Ward asked.

Coulson smiled and said, "So how about we go one step further?"

"You want me to betray the organization?" Ward sneered.

"No, I will not make this kind of request. You can continue to swear allegiance to Hydra and wait for the realization of the insight plan. My proposal is to widen the back road a little bit. I can assure you that after the insight plan fails, Zhang Ming, Steve, or other Avengers will not kill you, and after getting the necessary information from you, you can leave as a free man." Coulson said.

Ward was silent for a few seconds, and it was impossible to say that he was not moved.

"What's the price?"

"A few small favors."

"for example?"