Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 422 Chapter 420

The mobile satellite launch platform returned to the management of S.H.I.E.L.D., so Rogers followed the Quin-jet transport plane back to the United States.

Anyway, they circled half a planet, but this time the pilot went directly to Africa, and continued to fly after a short stay in the sandbox base.

Although George Bartok was not captured, at least the rescue mission was over, so Rogers was also free.

However, this time he did not choose to rest, but went directly to SHIELD's headquarters building in Washington.

"So...you just can't stop lying, can you?"

"I'm not lying—but Agent Romanov's mission is different from yours."

Nick Fury seems to have expected that Steve Rogers will come to his office to ask questions.

He was still sitting behind his desk with an old god, with one arm leaning on his head, looking very distressed.

"Don't you think you should let others know?"

Rogers suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked to Fury's desk step by step.

Seeing him like this, Fury stepped off the floor rather helplessly, and the boss chair turned to the other side with his body.

"I'm under no obligation to tell anyone anything unless I think it's necessary."

Fury really didn't want to face his most elite soldiers, because some things were really hard to explain.

"But those S.H.I.E.L.D. guys could die, Nick!"

"That's why I'm sending in the strongest soldiers ever to make sure a tragedy like this doesn't happen."

Compared with Rogers' inquisitive spirit, Fury prefers to deal with people like Miss Stark.

Everyone is playing charades on the same level, and everyone knows it well, and there is no need for too much explanation, and it will not cause problems.

"It's only an army if soldiers trust each other, otherwise there's just a bunch of people running around with guns."

Rogers tried to persuade Fury from the rational level, but what he didn't expect was that Fury stood up straight away when his face turned dark.

Although his face was originally dark, it seemed to become even darker after hearing Rogers' words.

Fury put his hands on his desk, leaned forward, and put his face in front of Rogers.

"Last time—I lost an eye when I was trying to trust someone."

His only remaining one eye was fixed on Rogers' eyes, but it gave Rogers a strong psychological pressure.

"Listen, I don't want to force you to do things you don't want to do, but there are tons of people out there who will."

"But if the subordinates fight on their own, the team can't lead at all!"

The two are arguing from different angles, and the reason is that neither of them sees it from the other's perspective.

"Everyone does their job - no one tells the secrets because everyone only knows a small part of it."

Hearing Rogers No. [-]'s irresponsible statement, Nick Fury growled a little angrily.

He understood that the other party had no experience in management work, so he could only think about the problem with the thinking of a soldier.

But that doesn't mean Nick Fury will let Rogers impose his ideas on his agents.

"Yeah, no one knows the specific content, except you, Nick Fury."

But after hearing Fury's words, a slightly mocking smile appeared on Rogers's white face.

That smile almost made Fury unable to hold back and punched him hard to let him know that he was not a vegetarian either.

"You're wrong, this time you're really wrong—"

Fury forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and pulled a smile on his face.

"At least I know how to share it with my friends. To be honest, I'm a good talker."

Brother Hei stretched out his hand to put back together the documents he had messed up on the desktop, and he was still talking.

A few minutes later, the two appeared together in the elevator car at the end of the corridor.

"Take us to the hangar of the Insight Plan—"

"Incorrect, Agent Steve Rogers does not have access to the program."

The artificial intelligence system immediately gave new feedback, but this did not stop Nick Fury.

"Director's Authority Overrides, Authorized by Nicholas J. Fury."

"—confirmed for you."

It wasn't until this time that the artificial intelligence temporarily gave Captain Rogers permission that the elevator began to operate.

In the administrative building, the elevator specially provided for the director is actually rarely accessed by ordinary employees.

The two of them leaned on the handrail of the elevator, waiting for the elevator to take them downstairs.

"Did you know, at least there was still some soft music playing in the elevators in the past."

On the 40th floor, even the elevator will take some time, so Rogers took the initiative to find something to say.

"My grandpa was an elevator operator for 40 years, he worked in a nice building and he was well tipped."

"He would walk home every night and there would always be a big roll of one-dollar bills in his lunch bag."

"He greets other people, and other people greet him."

Nick Fury is leaning on the handrail of the elevator, telling Rogers stories about the past.

"Times have changed, the neighbors have become less friendly, but he still greets people."

"And other people would tell him - mind your own business, so he just rolled his lunch bag tighter."

Rogers rarely saw Nick Fury take the initiative to talk to others about his own affairs, and immediately became very interested.

"So, your grandfather, has he been robbed?"

Rogers' words caused Fury to laugh at himself involuntarily.

"Every week some punk would ask him what he had in his pocket."

"So, how did your grandfather do it?"

"He'd show them the bag, and there was a roll of bills in there, and a loaded .22 Magnum."

The smirk on Fury's face looks a bit deep - which is natural, because he is making up a story for Rogers.

During the conversation, the elevator had descended from the sky and fell below the ground, but there was still no intention of stopping.

"My grandpa did like people, but trust is a different story."

Fury stretched out his hand and patted Rogers on the shoulder lightly, with the words of someone who had been there written all over his face.

At this time, Rogers' attention was not on him, but he saw the outside through the glass of the elevator car.

A huge underground dock, three aircraft carriers with huge engines parked on the shore.

"I know, they're a bit bigger than a .22 Magnum."

Fury still had that slightly mocking smile on his face, but his eyes were always on the change of Rogers' facial expression.

After seeing everything in the underground base, Steve Rogers admitted that he did underestimate modern people.

The aircraft carrier in the steel dock, or the Quin-jet fighter jet hoisted on the gantry, or the cars passing by on the steel road.

Neon colors filled his field of vision, making him dizzy, and he could only wait for Fury's own explanation.

PS:

I finally got to the point where I've always wanted to write.

Fury, you were obviously scratched by a cat, okay hahahahahahaha