"Attilan … fell just like that?"
On the mothership, Alexander Pierce was stunned as he watched the floating city fall from the sky into the sea. At this moment, the old Hydra, who had been hiding for many years, had his worldview turned upside down.
At the moment when Attilan appeared last night, the powerful combat power it showed made Pierce very happy. With such a deterrent, coupled with the dense network of relationships that Hydra had built over the years, ruling the world was no longer a dream. Pierce even saw himself sitting on the throne of the king of the world.
However, happy times were always short-lived. Before he had enough of his dream of being the king of the world, Attilan's fall was like a blow that completely woke him up from his fantasy.
Pierce looked at the dark sword suspended in the sky. It was it that had just pierced Attilan. After understanding the ownership of this invincible battleship on the battlefield, Pierce realized that he should consider the issue of escape.
He thought that he had thought highly of Saber. Now, when Saber showed his trump card, he knew that in this chase between the hunter and the prey, he and his organization were never the hunters.
What a great irony!
"Enter stealth mode, let's leave!"
Pierce stood on the command platform with a gloomy face and issued the order. At the end, he did not forget to add, "Don't attract any attention, leave quietly!"
"Sir, we found a signal requesting transmission!"
The contact officer in front of the battleship's control panel reported loudly, "It's … it's the signal of Agent Sylvitt, who has been confirmed dead. He is below the city! Do you permit it? "
"En?"
Pierce's eyes lit up and he nodded, "Send him in."
This scene made Agent Gartler, who was beside him, gnash his teeth in hatred. That villain Sylvitt's position in Pierce's heart was really high. Even on the road of escape, he did not forget to take this guy with him.
"Buzz"
The light of transmission flashed and an extremely miserable Agent Sylvitt appeared on the bridge. His head was wrapped in bandages and there were visible bloodstains on it. He was holding a cane in his hand and his clothes were tattered. At a glance, it was obvious that this guy had definitely struggled to survive on the battlefield.
"Sir … Fufu … I-I'm back."
Agent Sylvitt bowed to Pierce with great difficulty. His eyes were filled with tears from the battle. He first looked around the command room, then said loudly, "Sir, I'm going to give you a piece of my mind.
"Why are our warships leaving the battlefield now? We haven't failed yet! "
"He didn't fail? Agent Sylvette, are you blind? "
"Then what are you going to do?" Gatler mocked mercilessly. Should I suddenly tear my clothes apart and transform into Superman, knocking Saber Hawk to the ground? Or did he suddenly awaken a superpower and control those non-humans to join forces and turn the tables? Can't you see that Attilan has been killed by The Devil Gang? Are we going to stay and feed them? "
"Do you only know how to rely on others?"
Agent Sylvitt retorted fearlessly, "Whitehall has never been on our side. You might not know this, but he just released the Terregan Crystal Mist. He wanted to turn us and the whole city into Inhumans, or just die. If it wasn't for the Devil's Gang taking out Attilan, you would have been dead by now, idiot!"
The bald agent seemed to have lost control of his emotions due to his injury. He pointed at Gartler and scolded in front of Pierce.
"I've warned you a long time ago, Agent Gartler. We have to be careful of Whitehall and Gideon. They are cunning old bastards and can't be trusted! What did you do in the end? You revealed the location of Bruce Banner's imprisonment to Whitehall's people and almost got me killed! "
"Hmm?"
Pierce's expression immediately turned ugly. He looked at Gartler suspiciously. The latter wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Sylvitt.
"Sir, you probably don't know how the Hulk got out. Let me tell you. I was on duty in the laboratory, under orders to protect the Tesseract, but Whitehall's men rushed in and took me hostage. When I was brought to the cage where the Hulk was being held, it was supposed to be a secret place, and only you know about it … but Whitehall also knew about it."
"Gartler, what else do you have to say?!"
The bald agent shouted angrily, "You two-faced bastard!"
"Is what Sylvitt said true? Gartler! "
Pierce's voice rose several degrees. He slammed the table and shouted, "Look at me and tell me if what he said is true!"
Of course, Agent Gartler didn't want to be captured so easily. However, the problem was that he had once told Ward that he had to find a way out for everything, and that was what he had done. Although Sylvitt had made up the story, the problem was that Gartler had secretly surrendered to Whitehall. Now that the blame was placed on him, it wasn't slander.
He wanted to refute, but Agent Gartler, who was familiar with Pierce's vicious character, knew that this matter could not be hidden for now. He wanted to speak, but Pierce suddenly reached out his hand and sighed.
"Forget it, Whitehall is dead. It's meaningless to talk about this now. Sylvitt, you just said that we haven't failed yet. What do you mean?"
The bald agent looked at Gartler hatefully. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down and said softly, "Sir, don't forget that there are still three underground stations in New York City.
"Sir, don't forget, in the underground base in the suburbs of New York, there are still three spaceships of the Apocalypse parked there. Project Insight, a fully automated manual computing platform, a prediction algorithm written by Professor Zola, and a rapid-fire battery designed by Ivan Vanke. It can cover the entire East Coast with an accuracy of less than three meters. With just one blast, we can wipe out all of New York's devilish members and those pesky heroes. You see, there are opportunities in every crisis. They are now gathered together, and as long as we take the risk, everything will be different!"
"Yes …"
Pierce's eyes suddenly lit up. To be honest, when he saw Attilan, he did leave Project Insight behind because in his mind, the level of technology Attilan had obtained was much higher than the Helicarrier made by SHIELD. If there was a war fortress like Attilan, there would be no need for Project Insight.
But now that Attilan was gone, wouldn't the completed Project Insight come in handy again?
"But don't forget, this plan is too risky. There is a high chance that we will fail!"
Agent Gartler was unwilling to admit defeat. He found another opportunity to criticize Sylvitt. The bald agent looked at him disdainfully.
"In this situation, even if we fail, it's much better than doing nothing and just running away!"
"Okay! I've made up my mind! "
Pierce slapped the table and turned to look at Sylvette. Although this bald agent looked very disheveled, his ability to solve problems was really outstanding! He was much better than Gartler, who only knew how to fight for power.
It was really hard to find such a subordinate.
He nodded with satisfaction.
"Okay, let's do it! But to start Project Insight, we need someone to go to the base outside New York to carry out the awakening procedure. With the current situation on the surface of New York … "
"I'll go!"
Before Pierce could finish his words, Agent Sylvitt said in a deep voice, "I'll go and activate it! That thing requires Level 8 authority. Only the three of us are qualified here. Mr. Gartler definitely won't go, and I can't let the commander be in danger. Commander, give me the awakening key and let me go. "
"Sylvitt, you … sigh."
To be honest, Pierce, who had been ambitious all his life, was really touched now. Only in times of trouble could you see a person's true character. Compared to Gartler's double-dealing, Sylvitt's fearless dedication in this difficult time made Pierce feel the solemnity of joining Hydra when he was young. This quality could only be seen in the older generation of agents, and now it was revived in Sylvitt.
But being touched was one thing. It couldn't be better if someone was willing to go on this suicidal mission!
Pierce took out a black triangular socket from his pocket and handed it to Sylvitt. He patted him on the shoulder.
"Sylvitt, go! As long as you can come back alive, I promise you the position of chief officer. You are a real Hydra! "
"Well, when I first joined the organization, I had a premonition that this day would come."
Sylvitt took the key, put his left hand on his chest, and shouted:
"I'm honored to fight side by side with you, sir!"
Pierce nodded and watched Sylvitt leave. However, just before he stepped into the teleportation circle, the bald agent seemed to have remembered something. He raised his head and winked at Pierce. The latter froze for a moment, then coughed softly. Agent Gartler's face was full of hatred, but he had no choice but to walk out of the command room.
"Sir, on my way back, I sneaked into The Devil Gang's army and heard a piece of news."
The bald agent whispered, "I heard that after Saber returned from the Devil Realm, he was frantically looking for the World Engine … I mean, if things don't work out, you can …"
"Make a deal with him, sigh … I understand what you mean."
Pierce tapped his finger on the table and fell into deep thought. After a moment, he nodded.
"Well, this is a secret you shouldn't know, but if you still have a chance to survive, you can go to the Greek Peninsula in Europe, Secret Base 101. We will wait for you there. Well, for half a month."
"Oh, the one at the bottom of the sea … I know."
The bald agent's eyes flashed, and he nodded. "Wait for my good news. Wish me success, sir!"
“HailHydra！！”
With a roaring oath, Sylvitt strode into the teleportation array and disappeared. Pierce looked in the direction where he disappeared, a little lost.
When he was young, he had a subordinate like Sylvitt. His name was Nick Fury, and he was equally loyal to his duty and good at solving problems. He was promoted to the position of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. But in the end, he was killed by Pierce himself.
Now, it was Sylvitt again. Pierce couldn't help but feel a strong sense of deja vu. There was a faint worry in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from. Just as he was thinking about it, a loud bang exploded on the mothership, startling him. He looked up and saw on the monitor that Skye, who was wearing a black combat suit, and Crystal, who was wearing a yellow combat suit, had joined hands to tear open the protective layer of the deck and rushed into the battleship.
"Bastards of Hydra, I will avenge the hatred of my parents and the innocent people you killed!"
"Whitehall! Come out and face me! "
"Bang!"
Pierce's fist slammed on the table. Hydra was really finished. Even two little brats could learn from Saber Hawk and jump into the water. It was an unbearable humiliation! He was also a famous boss in human civilization. How could he endure this kind of treatment?
"Dong Bing! Integrate the team, take the Secret Service, and kill them! "
Pierce adjusted the monitor screen to the place where Dong Bing was and gave the order angrily. Then he saw the Crimson Armor driven by Dong Bing being thrown out like garbage. Under the gaze of the camera in the passage, Black Widow, Barton, Captain America, Phil Coulson, Iron Man in his armor, and the demonized Agent Hill approached step by step, like classic heroes coming out of the darkness.
Agent Coulson looked up and saw the camera above. He raised his finger and shook it at it.
It was as if he was saying:
"Are you ready? Pierce, we are coming to get you. "
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