Marvel turns into Iron Man

Chapter 454 452 Threats

When the name of Director Alexander Pierce appeared on it, Sitwell already had some guesses.

It's nothing more than a call to ask about the progress of my work, or a call that came after I knew that I had finished talking.

Although he didn't know where the person who was watching him was, but since his superiors knew about it, there was no reason for him to hang up the phone.

Thinking of this, Sitwell could only tell the two agents who came behind him to go away, and connected the phone by himself.

"Hey, sir, the situation here has been settled—"

"Hey, Sitwell, how was your lunch, I hear the tarts here are delicious?"

Agent Sitwell answered with a somewhat frivolous male voice, and Sitwell had never heard this person's voice.

"Who are you and where did you know about this call?"

And hearing a person he had never heard of before, Sitwell's heart immediately became vigilant.

"In your direction at ten o'clock, there is a handsome guy wearing sunglasses."

Sitwell turned his gaze to the other side. Outside a cafe not far away, a black man wearing sunglasses was sitting on the side of the road.

A coffee shop is not just a small part inside, there are usually some tables set up for guests to use.

The man wearing black sunglasses held the mobile phone close to his ear in one hand, and held a glass of orange juice in the other hand and raised it like a toast to Sitwell.

"You called to ask me to do something—"

Sitwell watched the other party's face become extremely gloomy, and asked softly into the phone microphone.

"I want you to go to the corner on the right. There is a gray car in the second parking space. Let's go for a drive together."

Sam Wilson held the mobile phone in his hand, but showed a bright smile on Sitwell's face.

"Yes, but why would I do this?"

"Since your tie looks expensive, I don't want to ruin it."

Hearing the other party's answer, Sitwell couldn't help but lower his head and put his eyes on the red tie on his chest.

But I don't know if I don't see it. I was shocked when I saw it, and a jumping red dot was left on it.

A drop of cold sweat fell from Sitwell's forehead, and the blood in his whole body froze as if it was no longer flowing.

A sniper was aiming at him at this time, and he didn't know where the other party was.

At this time, the environment he was in was the large square in front of the hotel, and the surrounding area was empty without any place to hide.

It all looked like a fatal outcome - if he didn't choose to obey the other party's orders.

Under the pressure of death, Sitwell finally chose to do as the other party asked.

But he never expected that after he got into the car, he was horrified to find that the driver was Steve Rogers.

Fifteen minutes later, on the roof of a nearby building, the door was violently knocked open.

Jasper Sitwell lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, looking at the people who came out of the door with an ugly expression.

"Tell me, what exactly is the Zola Algorithm—"

Steve Rogers approached step by step, speaking with a blank expression, which gave Sitwell a lot of psychological pressure.

Natasha Romanov followed Rogers step by step, with the same expressionless expression.

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

"Then what exactly are you doing on the Star of Lemuria?"

"I'm throwing up, I'm seasick."

Sitwell was forced step by step by Rogers to lean against the unprotected edge of the roof of the skyscraper.

If Rogers hadn't pulled his neckline in time, this guy might have fallen because he didn't stand still.

But despite this, Sitwell was still talking about him at this time, and did not give the answer Rogers wanted.

"Are you going to throw me out of here just because of these trivial things?"

"Seriously, that's not your style, Rogers."

Although the front of his clothes was tightly clenched and he was still standing on the edge of the tall building, Sitwell was not so flustered at this time.

As if he had seen through Captain America's thoughts, he showed a smile without the slightest fear.

"Yeah, you're right, it's really not my style."

Hearing his words, Rogers let go of Sitwell's neckline.

He reached out and patted the other person's shoulder lightly, showing a smile.

"It's just that you haven't thought about it. Although this is not my style, it is her style."

As he spoke, he took a step to the side and stepped aside.

Before Agent Sitwell could react, Natasha kicked him in the stomach.

At this time, Sitwell didn't even have time to bend down and cover his stomach to try to relieve the pain in this posture, and he fell directly from the top floor of the tall building.

At this time, the only thought in his mind was probably - it's over, I'm going to die.

The high-rise buildings are indeed very high. About six or seven seconds later, a figure flew up, dragging Sitwell, who was still shouting and struggling.

Sam Wilson, who had put on the Falcon bionic wing flight suit, landed not far behind Rogers.

The huge steel wings gradually stretched and then folded at the joints, and then retracted into the backpack behind him.

What is extended around such a smart steel backpack is the Falcon bionic wing numbered EXO-07Mark1.

Compared with traditional equipment such as parachutes or flying squirrel suits, this set of technological products has better penetration efficiency.

Although the protection and weapons are slightly insufficient, it is still a set of special equipment with an excellent concept.

And such a set of equipment was placed on Sam Wilson, but it also had excellent results.

Although he didn't become a real superhero at this time, the existence of Falcon did appear.

Seeing Sitwell coming back, Natasha and Rogers walked over immediately.

"The Zola Algorithm is a set of procedures used to find and lock on to targets."

Before the two had time to ask, the other party collapsed on the ground and poured out everything they wanted to know.

"What target?"

Rogers frowned slightly, and asked.

"You - Stark, Secretary of Defense, Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange!"

"Whether it is now or in the future, all those who may threaten the existence of Hydra will be selected and eliminated."

His words didn't look like false nonsense fabricated temporarily, but at this time, Rogers was also a little dazed by such an answer.

Rogers himself could threaten Hydra, and yes, the Stark one could as well.

Minister of Defense?Bruce Banner?And who is that Steve Strange? ? ? ?

PS:

The offending words in the last chapter really made me a little confused