[Zhongyingmei] Today I also survived

The planes that were supposed to pick up the retreating Hydra headed by Asurik found the figure of SHIELD before reaching the sky above the school, so they quickly fled before the planes of SHIELD launched their offensive.

Steve and Tony boarded the plane to Washington after arranging everything for the evacuation. Ivan, who got on the plane earlier than them, was sleeping in a corner of the cabin.

Because of the unexpected situation the night before, the young man's eyes were slightly bruised, and Ivan seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Steve deliberately slowed down his pace. He sat next to the young man and covered Ivan with the coat he had just taken off.

Ivan's eyelashes fluttered twice, he opened his eyes and glanced at Steve blankly.

"Are you finished?" Ivan yawned, tears of rationality oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Yeah, we just got on the plane," Steve said, looking at Ivan. "You can sleep a little longer, we just took off, and we're still a while away from Washington."

"No need." Ivan picked up the coat he was wearing and tidied it up and returned it to Steve. "I slept for a long time when I was waiting for you. I remember Tony said that he had something to do with me."

Tony raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, then walked to the cockpit of the plane and took out something from under a chair.

"This thing," Tony handed a glass jar to Ivan, "a juggler in a circus, let me give it to you."

Ivan took the glass jar, and the breed in the jar shrank into a ball.

"The mutant student it parasitized can no longer be saved," Tony said.

"I know him," An said suddenly, "he is 12, and he is one of the most loyal subordinates of the leader of Saizhi."

Ivan stared at the jar in his hand silently, and it took him a while before he spoke.

"87 Let me ask you," Ivan said to Saizhu in the jar, "Why did you use such an extreme method?"

Sai Zhi in the jar moved, he stretched his body, and glanced at Ivan who was holding the jar through the glass jar.

"87?" That race colony said coldly, "You actually help humans fight against your own group, you traitor, you have completely failed the leader's expectations of you!"

"I just think it's wrong for you to do this," Ann popped out from the back of Ivan's neck, and she looked over Ivan's shoulder at Saizhu in the jar, "I told the leader, we shouldn't do this , he doesn't listen to me at all."

"He's right not to listen to you," the squirrel sneered, "you weak and stupid bastard, you're a useless guy, you've never done anything for the race, you alien!"

Ann was silent, her body trembling.

"We're going to take over this planet!" The Saigon rushed to the side of the glass jar facing Ann, "Just like we did before, so we can survive."

"Advanced creatures like us are the ones who are truly capable of occupying the earth. Those useless human beings have no such right at all!"

"We can try to coexist with them," Ann said, "Why do you use Eyeli? We can do it without killing..."

An's words were interrupted, and that Saizhu screamed sharply.

"Coexistence?! 87, listen to what nonsense you are talking about? The idea of ​​coexistence is an idea that only an incomplete race like you would have!"

Ann's voice stopped abruptly, and Ivan subconsciously shook the glass jar in his hand. He used so much force that the sage in the glass jar slammed into the glass of the jar, and cursed a few times. Voice.

Ivan turned his head and glanced at Ann, who was squatting on his shoulder. Her appearance was just like the one in the glass jar. There was almost no difference, except that she was much smaller than that one.

"87! You traitor!" Saizhu in the jar was still yelling, "The leader will never let you go! You will never return to the group! You trash!"

"Give it to me," Tony reached out and took the glass jar from Ivan. He looked at the sage in the jar, and then stuffed him into a suitcase on the luggage rack. Quarrel."

The suitcase effectively blocked the sound of the breed. If you didn't listen carefully to the noise of the plane, you couldn't hear the breed's swearing at all.

"So," Tony turned his head to look at Ivan, his eyes fell on the squirrel on Ivan's shoulder, "is this the squirrel parasitic in your brain?"

"It can leave you?" Steve stood up, looking down at Ann with no smile on his face.

Ann raised her head and looked at Steve, she shook her body.

"I can leave for a short while, but not too far away, nor for too long," Ann's voice trembled, her intuition told her that Steve had a strong hostility towards her, "I am parasitic on Ivan When he was in the brain, he suffered a fatal injury, and I used my energy to maintain his vital signs."

"That is to say," Steve said, "if you leave, Ivan will die, do you mean that?"

Ann stepped back and said, "Yes, that's what I mean."

"How can you prove it?" Tony said, "Based on the fact that you don't look like a good person, so if we say we don't believe you, you should understand why."

Ann's attempt to retract Ivan's neck was stopped by Ivan. Ivan pinched Ann's body and put her in his palm.

"How to prove it?" An didn't care about Ivan's behavior of preventing her from returning to her brain. She was anxious about Tony's question, "Uh, otherwise, I'll stay a little longer? After a while, Ivan will probably... er... die gone?"

Tony raised his eyebrows, and he looked at Saizhi in Ivan's hand with a strange expression.

"That's the way you figured it out, and I'm not surprised at all," Tony said.

Ivan pinched Ann, and Saizhu's hand felt a little softer than he imagined, more like a warm water polo, the young man couldn't help pinching it again.

Ann looked at Ivan in horror, and the young man looked at her expressionlessly, as if he wasn't the one who pinched Ann just now.

"If you can't prove it," Steve said suddenly, and he put his hand on Ivan's shoulder, "we need a very strong guarantee, because we can't be sure whether you will hurt Ivan, And whether it will harm humans and the planet."

"Guarantee?" Ann looked at Steve in astonishment, "What kind of guarantee do you want?"

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Eleven o'clock at noon, Washington.

Reports about the occupation of Washington by Hydra have completely dominated the headlines of all newspapers and social networking sites.

Just in the middle of the night yesterday, Washington was suddenly attacked by Hydra, and Hydra almost dispatched all their agents to launch this attack without warning.

The speed at which Washington fell far exceeded everyone's expectations, not only the Hydra's unexpected guns. Guns. Ammunition. Ammunition, the brutality of the creatures they used to launch the attack was also beyond people's expectations. expected.

Nick Fury stood in front of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s car, and he lit a cigarette. This incident has caused a sensation throughout the United States and the entire world.

Those politicians who were wise enough to protect their lives couldn't do it anymore at this time. They kept calling Fury, trying to get Fury to wipe out all the hydra hiding in Washington within a few hours.

Fury's cell phone rang again. He took it out and looked at the call notification. It was a certain general in the military. He put the phone back with a headache and pretended not to see the call.

"Director," a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent ran over, "Colonel Jirey sent an army over, and the tanks have already arrived."

Fury turned around with some headaches, and he had already vaguely seen the shadow of the tank not far away.

"How long is it until ten past eleven?" Fury asked the agent beside him.

"Four minutes." The agent replied.

"Give me the number of Colonel Jirey," Fury said. "I'll call him. Even if we have to force the call, we have to wait until after ten past eleven."

"Since Hydra will set this time to communicate with us on the phone," Fury said, "It means that they still have things to worry about, and we have to stabilize them first."

The black director looked at Washington. The capital of the United States was like a dead city at this time. He could almost imagine the horror on the faces of the citizens hiding in their homes.

"This is not a political incident that simply needs a tough solution," Fury frowned. "There are so many American citizens in it, we can't bet their lives."

"Director," the agent next to Fury suddenly said, "It's Mr. Stark and the captain!"

Fury turns around, and Tony and Steve walk through the crowd.

"How's it going?" Tony asked.

"Hydra proposed to communicate by phone at [-]:[-]," Fury replied, "The whole of the United States is already boiling. After Hydra occupied Washington, it made a speech arrogantly, and the red skull was full of pride. .”

"Smug?" Tony said, "I thought there was almost no expression on that face of the Red Skull, after all, he looks a little more disgusting than the real skull."

Before Fury could say anything, an agent shouted from the other end.

"Director! The call is coming!"

Fury took a deep breath, and after he and Tony looked at each other, they walked towards the agent who called him.

The agent handed Fury the phone, and Fury answered it.

"I'm Nick Fury."

"It's been a long time since I heard your voice, Mr. Director." There was a kind of complacency in Red Skull's voice that couldn't be concealed.

"What do you want to do?" Fury said directly.

"Don't talk about the past? Well," said the Red Skull, "we don't want to do something, our employer wants to do something, and we just work for them."

"Who is your employer?"

"I guess you've heard their names, they're Saizoo."