Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 281 The End of the Hero!

The short meeting ended, and SHIELD got busy.

Some of the agents who were the first to leave went to the office to issue Director Duffery's first-level combat readiness order.

All vacations are canceled, all people who go out are recalled, the ban on dangerous weapons is fully lifted, and satellites are mobilized to monitor the world...

Another group of people took the high-speed elevator to the bottom floor of the Tricurved Wing Building, where SHIELD's top secret "Insight Project" was being carried out.

Currently, the 'Insight Project' is immature, and it is the most powerful weapon to eliminate the Clown Organization.

Since the enemy is a protoss from the universe, Nick Fury is not willing to expose it for the time being.

Only one aerospace aircraft carrier was dispatched in this operation as an invisible headquarters that disappeared into the sky.

…………

Natasha and Nick Fury went their separate ways after chatting, one took a plane to the secret base in the middle of the country, and the other went to a farm in New Jersey.

New Jersey is so close, Nick Fury's special helicopter landed on the farm ten minutes later, and went alone to the lakeside cabin not far away.

Boom boom boom!

He reached out and knocked hard on the door, and the person inside said, "It's not locked."

Nick Fury pushed the door open, and his combat boots creaked on the wooden boards.

The cabin is dimly lit, full of alcohol and bad smell, and you can feel the smell of despair.

"Park the plane further away next time, it's noisy!"

On the dilapidated sofa, a strong man poured wine from two glasses.

He has a haggard face, dull eyes, long blond hair draped over his shoulders, and a thick beard. The muscle lines on his arms are no longer obvious, and his gray T-shirt can hardly conceal his fat belly.

Most notably, he is wearing an advanced exoskeleton suit.

The outer metal strip passes through most of the bones of the body, and the metal strip exudes a blue light full of technology, which is incompatible with the dim yellow light in the wooden house.

Witnessing all this, Nick Fury felt sad.

The hero of World War II who was once high-spirited, confident and strong has fallen to this point.

Sad, pitiful, deplorable.

He carried the suitcase and sat across from him. The poor-quality leather sofa was a bit sticky, but the person opposite didn't seem to care at all.

He also repeatedly proposed to redecorate the cabin and add furniture, but the other party refused.

He also laughed at himself and said that everything here is very suitable for him, as if tailor-made.

When it comes to this, just let him go.

"Try it."

Steve pushed his glass forward.

"The whiskey I bought at a discount in the supermarket tastes quite unexpected."

Nick Fury was not polite, and took a half sip from his glass.

The liquid entered the mouth, and a strong smell of alcohol filled the mouth.

This is whiskey?

How much alcohol is mixed with it.

Steve didn't drink, and looked at him with a smile while playing with his glass.

Nick Fury frowned, suppressing discomfort and swallowing the wine.

Drinking half a sip of his wine is like swallowing a handful of stones, and everywhere he goes is the feeling of pulling his throat.

It's bad, it's too bad, no wonder the supermarket offers discounts.

No, let alone a discount, he believed that no normal person would want to drink this kind of wine except some heavy alcoholic.

Seeing him swallow the wine, Steve smiled even more, and directly raised his head and drank most of the glass of wine, without showing any embarrassment on his face from the beginning to the end.

The cardboard box next to the sofa is full of empty wine bottles, and his indifferent expression does not seem to be fake.

Steve put the wine glass on the table and refilled it again: "What can you do for me so late?"

"Yes, there is indeed something." Nick Fury put a stack of materials on the table, and opened the first page voluntarily.

Steve glanced at it and said, "This is Hydra's secret weapon."

"That's right, when Stark was salvaging you, he found it from the river in the Arctic glacier. He firmly believed that it was the key to unlock the eternal energy."

Howard Stark.

Steve fell into the memory, and all the details of joining the army when he was young came to mind, including the stern and disgusted eyes of the instructor, the suave manner of Howard Stark, and the charming smile of Peggy Carter.

It is said that the past is like the wind, but these past events are firmly engraved in his mind, and he can see them as soon as he closes his eyes.

His eyes gradually became sad, but he quickly recovered and picked up his glass again, even unwilling to turn to the second page of the information.

Nick Fury took the initiative to introduce: "The Rubik's Cube was robbed by someone who called himself Loki, not a local."

Steve pointed to the stack of documents: "You shouldn't have salvaged it then."

Without salvaging it, we won't be able to catch a glimpse of the greatness of the universe in our lifetime.

Of course Nick Fury disagreed with his opinion, intentionally or unintentionally said: "Avoidance can't solve the problem, as long as the universe Rubik's Cube is thoroughly studied, human civilization will set off the fourth industrial revolution."

Steve heard another meaning in the words, but he was unwilling to continue: "You want me to do this?"

Nick Fury: "I hope you find the Rubik's Cube."

"Heh..." Steve laughed out loud, raised one leg and put it on the coffee table rudely.

"If you ask me to go to the restaurant to wash the dishes and mop the floor, I'm quite suitable. Yesterday I was able to squat down and clean the bottom of the bed."

Nick Fury widened his eyes and said seriously: "I will not come to you without any preparation, as long as you are willing to join me, I can restore your combat effectiveness."

Steve shook his head mockingly: "If you really have a way, I won't be like this now."

Nick Fury did not explain, stood up and prepared to leave.

"Loki has declared war on the earth. I hope you can stand up and save the earth. Of course, the decision is up to you. In a few days, it will be the anniversary of the death of Peggy Carter and Sharon Carter. On behalf of SHIELD, I invite You attend mourning services."

He walked slowly to the door, then turned his head slightly.

Steve was still sitting on the sofa, he didn't even bother to see off the guests, he didn't seem to be stimulated by his expression.

"correct."

Nick Fury pushed open the door, suddenly stopped and raised his right hand.

"Someone asked me to give you a gift, but I don't think you need it anymore."

After speaking, he went straight to the outside of the house and threw the box in his hand into the lake.

thump!

The heavy box sank to the bottom of the lake with a thud.

Nick Fury patted the dust off his windbreaker and strode aboard the helicopter.

When the roar of the propellers got farther and farther away, Steve finally stood up from the sofa.

"Doors are not closed."

He put his hand on the edge of the door, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the quiet lake.

Gift?

Who will prepare a gift for me.

After standing in a stalemate for a long time, after struggling in his heart, he finally walked to the lake shore and jumped into the water with a plop.

A minute later, he swam ashore from the lake with the box in one hand. The box was heavy and Steve struggled.

After returning to the wooden house and closing the door, he didn't change his clothes, and put the box on the table impatiently.

"Is this box so open?"

The whole body of the box is made of silver-white metal, and there is not even a combination lock.

Steve reached out and groped on the box, and suddenly touched a place.

"Fingerprint authentication successful!"

A magnetic male voice sounded, and with a click, the box opened.

"this……"

Steve was amazed!

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