Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 445 443 Chase

Since Hydra can bypass Nick Fury and order the blocking of the entire U disk program in his own name.

It also means that only through the tracking and positioning system inside the hardware, it is very easy to capture the action positions of the two.

When Natasha inserted the light gray USB flash drive given by Fury into the computer displayed in the electronic store on the street for guests to experience.

The positions of the two of them were naturally exposed immediately as Natasha said.

It's just that the place they chose was far away from the SHIELD headquarters, and it would take at least four or five minutes for the Quinjet transport plane to come over.

"Furry is right to suspect the ship, there seems to be someone planning to hide something."

"This mobile hard drive is protected by artificial intelligence. It blocks my deciphering instructions by constantly rewriting the code."

Natasha's hands were flying up and down in the center of the keyboard, but it was only because the computer they chose was against the wall that everyone didn't pay attention.

"So.... can you crack it?"

Rogers leaned closer to her ear, lowered his voice and asked, his eyes still staring at the movement outside.

"The people who made this program are a little smarter than me, but only a little bit."

Natasha replied without raising her head, her words seemed to be full of confidence in her deciphering skills.

In contrast, Hydra doesn't seem to be very concerned about this matter.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters still followed the rules not to cause public panic, and chose to let Lang Mulow lead the team to drive there.

However, Lang Muluo's request to use a cutting-edge combat suit before departure was directly rejected by the headquarters.

The reason is naturally [I don't want to cause too much momentum, the existence of the cutting-edge combat suit may cause panic] and the like.

Lang Muluo thought about it too. After all, the appearance of an invisible assassin is really scary, so he didn't insist.

At this time, six black Chevrolet Suban were driving out of the headquarters garage in a single file, heading towards the target given by the satellite positioning system.

"I'm trying to set up an anti-tracking program that S.H.I.E.L.D. developed to track malware."

"So—even if we can't read the internal files, at least we can figure out where the artificial intelligence encryption software came from."

Contrary to Natasha's calm expression, Rogers' face was full of worry and vigilance.

She had already said that it would take no more than a few minutes for SHIELD to come.

The shield was not in his hand, and he didn't have any other weapons on his face. If a battle broke out, he could only find a way to take Natasha away immediately.

But when he was still vigilant about his surroundings, the two of them also encountered trouble.

Although they chose a corner position, Natasha's dancing hands on the keyboard still attracted the attention of others.

"Do you need my help, both of you?"

A male staff member with long blond hair in a blue staff uniform came over, but it did scare Rogers behind Natasha.

"My fiancé is helping us pick out a place for our honeymoon."

Natasha naturally reacted immediately, grabbed Rogers behind him, and wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, pretending to be intimate.

"Oh...yeah, we're getting married soon..."

Rogers felt the exquisite female body behind him, and gently tugged at the corners of his froze mouth as he spoke cooperatively.

"Then congratulations, is there any place you want to go?"

Out of the business rule of making money with kindness, the clerk is very enthusiastic when facing any customer.

"Well—probably New Jersey, I haven't figured out where exactly."

The three of them cast their eyes on the center of the map on the computer screen together, but Rogers only hesitated for a moment before reading out the words on it.

"Wow, that's a really nice place...you can call me if you need anything, I'll be right there."

Although looking at the man and woman in front of him was a little weird, the clerk instinctively didn't think of them as strange.

The map on the screen was also regarded by him as some map software that he didn't know clearly, rather than a tool for spy work.

In the end, after a few pleasantries, Rogers successfully dismissed the seemingly enthusiastic staff of the electronic mall.

"You shouldn't talk to him too much—"

"Shut up, if it's done, how long will it be?"

While the two were arguing, outside the mall, a pair of guys in black appeared from nowhere.

A group of people headed by Lang Muluo changed their combat uniforms, put on their usual clothes, and walked in in a way to hide their identities.

However, even if this group of people put on clothes that could hide their identities, they still couldn't hide the murderous intent written on their faces.

Even children can see that this group of people is definitely not a good person, and let them get out of the way.

"Relax...that's it, you see."

Natasha turned sideways slightly, and showed Rogers the results from the satellite positioning system on the screen. She saw Rogers frown.

"You don't look very pretty, do you know this place?"

Natasha asked with her right index finger on the words [WHEATON, NJ] written on the screen.

"Not only know, but also very familiar... Let's go."

Rogers replied softly, reached out and pulled the mobile hard disk out of the computer, his brows were tightly locked, and his face looked very ugly.

A military base in Wheaton County, New Jersey—that's where he trained in the continental United States when he enlisted in the early [-]th century.

The two walked out of the electronic mall with their heads down, but they also noticed a few men in black who were moving strangely from the corner of their eyes.

"Standard response team, two people behind, two upstairs, and two more walking towards us."

"If we are recognized, I will deal with them. You take the elevator to the south to the subway station."

Rogers walked beside Natasha, lowered the brim of his hat, and occasionally glanced at the two operational agents in front of him from the corner of his eye.

"Shut your mouth, put your arms around me, and just laugh a few times."

As Natasha said, she reached out and put Rogers' left arm on her shoulder, and buried her face in his chest.

Rogers' reaction was also quick, and he immediately lowered his head, and laughed loudly twice.

PS:

The day after tomorrow is another discount recommendation. If I want to try to retain readers, I'd better reset the first two hundred chapters now