Marvel turns into Iron Man

433 Chapter 431 The Death of Fury

Naturally, Rogers also saw the movement on the roof opposite through the gaps in the sash of the shutters.

Something seemed to shake in the darkness, and then ran away.

Rogers thought this was good, Fury died before he could speak for a minute.

Not to mention the statement that S.H.I.E.L.D. has betrayed in Fury's words, this time I must be in trouble.

In the blink of an eye, he had already made up his mind to catch the attacker and took action for it.

When he went home, he didn't take off his shoes and clothes, and Rogers directly stepped on the edge of the shield with his toes.

The curved shield was originally under a special force on the floor, and this force naturally bounced it off the floor.

Rogers didn't think too much, and immediately inserted his arm along the belt in the slot, and then rushed forward, jumping up with his shoes on the sofa.

There was originally a large window behind the sofa in the living room, and Rogers immediately blocked it with a vibrating gold shield, broke through the window and jumped out.

Then it went straight through the window of another building three meters away, and fell into the cubicle over there.

The building opposite is a not-so-high office building, which belongs to a small company, but it is already off work at this time.

Rogers fell into a conference room, leaned on the curved surface of the shield, rolled on the spot, got up, and immediately chased him out.

The ceiling was made of hollow glass, and he could see the assailant running on the roof just downstairs.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately rushed out with his shield in hand, running wildly along the corridor of the room, smashing down several doors in a row.

The corridor is very long, and there are several corners. Along the way, a lot of things were destroyed in order to chase the man in front of Rogers.

But in the end, he caught up to the attacker who shot Nick Fury when he smashed through a glass at the end of the hallway and onto the rooftop.

The shield was thrown out by him with considerable strength, spinning and drawing a graceful arc in the air.

But in the end, the man in black standing at the end of the rooftop just raised his arm and grabbed the metal shield made of vibrating gold.

Only then did Rogers see clearly that the man's arm was not fleshy at all, but a metal arm with a metallic luster.

There is also a bright red five-pointed star on the deltoid muscle, corresponding to the white star on the shield, which seems to be mocking something.

Through the reconnaissance perspective of the drone, Miss Stark, who saw this scene, also had a smile on her face.

However, Rogers, who was standing not far from the Winter Soldier, didn't necessarily mean to laugh.

The first time he came into direct contact with the opponent, he knew that the opponent was definitely a formidable opponent.

And the person standing not far from him didn't mean anything vaguely, just holding a shield was a standard frisbee throwing action.

The vibrating gold shield seemed to be nothing in his hand, and once again it drew back in an arc from where it came from.

But this time, Rogers not only failed to catch his vibrating gold shield immediately, but was even pushed back by more than one meter.

It's completely different from the fur-clothed big wave on the opposite side who reached out to catch it, and only judged in an instant.

God knows how powerful that metal arm made of unknown metal is.

And when Rogers finally regained his balance and raised his head, there was no one on the other side of the rooftop.

"...Damn it, let him go."

He looked around, downstairs was the small park at the intersection at the end of the street, but this time he couldn't see anyone.

Rogers' face was ugly, and he didn't say anything in the end, and slowly went downstairs and returned to his apartment.

Several cars were parked on the street, including police cars, special agent cars, and ambulances.

The SHIELD agent who was in charge of blocking the road saw Captain Rogers, but he didn't stop him, and let him in directly.

Underneath his apartment, Rogers watched as Nick Fury was brought out of the building on a stretcher and put into an ambulance.

After that, the ambulance made a mournful cry and drove towards the nearest community hospital.

Regardless of whether there is the ability and method of treatment, at least S.H.I.E.L.D. will save him, and only in this way can people feel at ease.

Rogers also followed, but he passed with Natasha's Chevrolet Corvette C7 sports car that arrived later.

Soon, Nick Fury was pushed directly into the operating room, and several doctors rescued him.

There are also several S.H.I.E.L.D. medical specialists on their way here to provide better services for the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Rogers and Natasha stood in the cubicle outside the operating room, watching the operation inside through the transparent glass.

The two of them kept silent all the time, the room was dead silent, only the voice came from outside, neither of them spoke.

This time, the rescue was carried out from nine o'clock that night until the early morning, but in the end, the result was still unsatisfactory.

When Maria Hill rushed in in a hurry, the medical staff of S.H.I.E.L.D. had issued a death notice.

This also represents that a generation of elite directors of S.H.I.E.L.D. died under the guns of the enemy.

Nicholas Joseph Nick Fury, born in 1951, died in 2014 at the age of 63.

Although he still looked very young on the outside, Rogers knew that the black man he had become friends with was already in his 60s.

There are only some weakened versions of the potion that Dr. Hawkins once used on Rogers.

Although there is no way to create a super soldier, at least it can delay human aging.

Nick Fury also uses this medicine to maintain his body at the peak of his prime to ensure that he will not go wrong.

"I'm still having a hard time accepting the fact that he's dead—"

Natasha looked at Fury's body, which had gradually become cold on the operating table, and said emotionally.

Rogers reached out and patted her on the shoulder with some regret, trying to comfort her, but he didn't know what to say.

"Tell me, who is the attacker, have you seen him?"

Natasha shook her head slightly, looked into Rogers' eyes again, her tone was firm, as if she had made a decision.

Rogers is not a fool, and naturally he has guessed that Natasha wants to avenge Fury.

But what can he say, he didn't even know who the attacker was.

"He's fast, very strong and I can't see his face well with the mask on."

"It's just that the man has a very conspicuous metal arm. I think it should be a very important clue."

Sighing, Rogers told Natasha everything he knew.

PS:

Fury will definitely not die, but at least he did die for a while, just like Coulson