Marvel turns into Iron Man

428 Chapter 426 The attack in downtown Washington

After all, it is a special vehicle for the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Naturally, it has different abilities from ordinary vehicles.

Soon, Hill's profile picture was reflected on the car glass through the projection screen, and then her voice came out from the stereo in the car.

"This is Hill, Chief, what's going on?"

"I need you to lead the fleet to Washington, top-secret situation."

Fury said without raising his head, but his eyes were still fixed on the road ahead to prevent any changes.

"I need four hours."

"Three hours, secretly summoned the crew to start the engine and fly over for me."

The current situation is very complicated, even more complicated than he expected before.

He knew very well that his teacher, Alexander, was a complete politician, and he would never do anything if he didn't see enough benefits.

But at this time, Pierce was only dismissed by his own few words, and agreed to the answer he gave.

Such a result was unexpected to him. Although his thoughts were understood, it didn't mean it was foolproof.

Everything that happened made Nick Fury more confused than ever. He no longer knew who he should trust.

Both Hill and Coulson were brought together by themselves, so they should be trustworthy personnel.

It's just that Coulson's team is nothing compared to the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., which is why Maria Hill brought the fleet to Washington.

Although it is said to be a fleet, in fact there is only the first space carrier that has completed repairs and upgrades.

Nick Fury must ensure that the three space carriers under the hub base will not deviate from his command channel.

But although it is not expected, it is necessary to deal with the three motherships leaving the order of command.

It is to let Hill lay in ambush first, and then show up directly when needed, and destroy the three motherships that have defected.

Fury did consider the option of asking the Stark family for help, but ultimately rejected such an idea.

Because he knows that this is a family matter within S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is the worst policy to contaminate the power of other forces for no reason.

What's more, Nick Fury is also very familiar with how greedy the lady of the Stark family is.

Even if he persuaded the other party to help, I'm afraid that after the matter is over, half of SHIELD's family will be wiped out by her.

As for the guy Steve Rogers, the agent reported that he was visiting relatives and friends.

Thinking about it, it should be his previous lesson that made him a little upset, so it was nothing.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, but we have no way to find out people directly, so we can only choose to take a step and watch.

With that in mind, Fury drove along the highway in downtown Washington toward his safe house.

Red light, even as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury could only stop in compliance with the traffic rules.

A police car slowly drove up and stopped beside Saboban, and Fury glanced at the policeman in the car.

The policeman was wearing a patrol uniform, and there was another patrolman beside him in the co-pilot seat.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses, I couldn't see what the look was, but at least Nick Fury saw a look of disdain on the other's face.

"What are you looking at, do you want to see my driver's license, hum."

Although the atmosphere in the continental United States is indeed much better than before, discrimination against ethnic minorities still exists.

There are many things about black people driving luxury cars and being stopped by white policemen on the road to find fault. Checking the driver's license is a very versatile excuse.

Even if the owner of the car under investigation has complete procedures and there is no way to find any problems, the police often make things difficult for black car owners.

Moreover, these black car owners who have been made things difficult cannot express any other emotions, otherwise they will be immediately arrested on the grounds of obstructing official law enforcement.

Racial discrimination exists just like this, and there is no way to eliminate it like this, and it will definitely exist for a long time.

Although the Saab class driven by Fury looks bulky, it is actually priced at around $20.

Coupled with his black appearance, it is not a surprise that he was troubled by the patrol.

It's just that Fury's well-crafted gray-black tunic suit and the blindfold on his head finally dispelled the other party's peeping.

When the green light came, the police car started one step ahead of his Saabban and drove in the direction ahead.

It just made Fu Rui a little upset. When the policeman left, he still had a flat expression, and he pretended to sound the siren twice.

Something was on his mind. Watching the red light turn green, Fury stepped on the accelerator without thinking too much.

But what happened next is a bit dizzying——

From the other side of the intersection, a police car sped out and slammed into the door of Fury's Chevrolet Subaban.

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s car was modified after all, so even though the police car hit it at a fairly high speed, it didn't cause much damage.

Saboban's huge body was slammed horizontally on the spot, and he was knocked to a stop under the streetlight on the side of the intersection.

Immediately afterwards, four police cars sprang out from different directions and clamped Fury's car in a quite skillful double-teaming posture.

Whether it is front, rear, left, or right, there is a car tightly against it, pushing the Saab class up.

If you want to leave like this, you have to go to heaven or go to earth, and at this time Nick Fury is already too busy to take care of himself.

"A fracture of the right forearm was detected, and it is recommended to inject anesthesia."

The screen on the windshield reminded him with the way of human body imaging, and the words of broken hand bones were written so clearly and thoroughly.

Before he had time to think about it, Fury immediately bent down and took a silver injection needle from the storage box of the co-pilot and stuck it on his arm.

Outside the car, a car from the Black City Special Operations Team drove over, and six or seven members of the fully armed anti-terrorism tactical team got off from it.

"Police deployments in the Washington metropolitan area indicate that no operations are deployed in the area."

At this time, the artificial intelligence in the car is still dedicated to playing its role.

"Enough, get me out of here before—"

Fury spat out the needle cap in his mouth, and stared at the enemies around him with one eye.

Cops with pistols and Remington shotguns, and counterterrorism teams with assault rifles and automatic rifles.

No matter how I looked at my current situation, it was a bit troublesome, and although I had a hunch before coming here, I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

While he was thinking, the enemies surrounding the vehicle didn't wait for him and directly pulled the trigger.

Bullets poured into the windows and doors of Saaban's car, trying to break the glass and kill the target in the car in this way.

But the question is, how can the glass of this car be those brittle junk products on the market.

This is bulletproof glass that contains fibers of a special material, so how can it be broken by a few bullets?

PS:

Currently, there are no plans to directly intervene in the plot.