Chapter 254 The Winter Soldier who escaped from prison
I don’t know if Colson went out today without looking at the almanac. Not only did he make a bad progress on Spider-Man, but he also made no progress elsewhere.
There is no way, just as the One-Eyed Director said, these superheroes are all mavericks. It is quite difficult for them to form a group to serve the government. Otherwise, the One-Eyed Director's plan would not have made any progress until now.
That’s right, the Avengers plan of the One-Eyed Director has also been launched, but the One-Eyed Director is quite heart-warming. His goal is to be outstanding talents in the world, and the top group. For example, Captain Marvel, Wonder Woman, Superman…
"Sir, are you sure we are going to talk to this person?" Although he had already arrived at the destination, the Iron Cavalry couldn't help asking again. There was no way, the master's reputation was really bad. To be honest, the Iron Cavalry had no confidence in inviting him to join his plan to join him and others.
"Of course, we've all been here. Why don't we talk to him?" Colson couldn't help but rub his already stiff smile face.
Didn’t it be said that we would not hit people with a smile? These superheroes are too unauthorized. It would be fine if one doesn’t join, but why did they still mock and mock them openly? It seems that the darkness in New York City is all due to the indulgence of our government agencies. So much so that Colson, who lobbies several superheroes, can’t help but miss the little Spider again. Although they did not agree, at least they did not slap in the face.
"I heard you are looking for me, so hurry up and say something. I'm very busy and have no time to waste time with you." Looking at Colson and others in front of me, the bandaged man said impatiently.
Colson seemed to have anticipated the other party's attitude, so he was not angry and started his opening remark with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Stark, let me introduce myself first. I am Phil Colson, a seventh-level agent of the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau,"
That's right, the one he came to meet this time was our big man Tony Stark. Obviously, he found out the identity of the person who came to help them in the golden and red armor that day. However, Colson seemed to have made a mistake, that the reason why Tony Stark came over at that time was just because he was curious and wanted to try out the performance of his armor, which had nothing to do with helping others.
There is no way. Tony Stark, who has not suffered a disaster at this time, is not the Iron Man in the future who is willing to sacrifice himself to save others. He is now an arms dealer who brings death to others.
"I know you," Tony Stark nodded, "You were very popular in the New York incident not long ago. Even I had to escape from the New York headquarters for refuge."
After the Joker's incident in New York City, perhaps for ordinary people, S.H.I.E.L.D. is still the mysterious department. They don't even know that there is such a department in their country. But for some people with identities, S.H.E.L.D. is no longer a secret, and even their division of powers and the power they possess have, they have a rough estimate in their minds.
This is one of the important reasons why Tony Stark came to see Colson with injuries. After all, in the face of such an overly powerful department, Obadaiya would not indulge Tony to offend them.
After hearing Tony Stark's words, Colson couldn't help laughing dryly, obviously hearing the irony in the other party's words. Fortunately, the people in their business were relatively thick-skinned, so Colson pretended not to hear the meaning of the other party's words and began to talk about the key points of finding the other party today.
"Simply put, I just want me to join the super boy group you organize, right?" Tony Stark savored.
Colson smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Stark, can you tell me your opinion now?"
"Of course I won't join. What kind of super boy will only cause trouble for me, and I hate trouble the most." Tony Stark chuckled: "So, let Superman and others do things like maintaining world peace. I just want to be an arms dealer. You've found the wrong person."
"Of course, if your super boy organization needs arms, I can indeed provide some, and even give you a 10% discount on the situation. As for the others, no talks." Seeing that Colson seemed to want to continue to say something, Tony Stark stood up and asked for a conversation and blocked the other party: "Okay, I won't accompany you. If you want to talk about business, you can talk to our executive director Obadaiya. If you don't talk about business, the door is there."
Colson looked at Tonysta in front of him deeply, pondered for a moment, then stood up and left a business card: "Then I will say goodbye first. This is my business card. If Mr. Staco changes his mind, he can call me, and I will be online 24 hours a day."
Looking at the backs of Colson and others leaving, Tony Stark smiled contemptuously, then took the business card in a playful way and flipped it back and forth, then threw it into the trash can.
Coulson's affairs were not going well, and the one-eyed director was not much better. No matter how he searched in the bureau, he did not find anything.
"There is no problem for anyone!" The one-eyed director stared at his adjutant Hill in front of him and said in a cold voice: "Then tell me, how did Anthony, the gang leader, know about the secret of the Sandbox Base, which is very confidential even in our bureau."
"Sorry, Director," Hill said ashamed.
"I don't want to hear this," said the one-eyed director in a deep voice: "What I want is you giving me the answer."
"Director, see if... it's not that something happened to us," Hill said with a careful consideration.
"Where is that?" the one-eyed director asked.
"In fact, if you want to know the secrets in a person's mind, you don't necessarily need to ask them personally or turn them into your own person." Hill said with some advice.
The one-eyed director didn't understand what his adjutant meant in an instant, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "What do you mean?"
"As far as I know, there is a person who has this ability to get the answers he wants from the other person's mind without even contacting him," Hill replied.
The one-eyed director frowned and said, "You mean Anthony's men are likely to have a supernatural or mutant who can see other people's memories, right?"
"No," Hill nodded, "this is the most likely answer so far."
"If this is the case, it will be troublesome," said the one-eyed director in a deep voice.
No wonder the One-eyed Director is nervous. Those who have the ability to recite and superpowers that have the mind and memory related to memory are the most difficult to deal with. If possible, the One-eyed Director will never want to deal with mutants with superpowers with such ability in his entire life.
"This is the case, you should not let it go, and then carefully check the person for me. As for whether Anthony has such ability, I will ask Natasha to check it out."
"Yes, Director."
At this time, the Black Widow, who was working in the Stan Group, didn't know that she had another job, and this job was the kind that was destined to be unable to find the result.
In Caesar's Palace, New York, Anthony had just finished talking to Susan, who was accompanying her brother in the hospital.
"How is fashion? What's the research on you? Are there any new discoveries?" Anthony took the phone and dialed the number on the Dr. Fashion side again.
"Yes, but we need more samples," Dr. Fashion glanced at the remaining Dr. Lizard's serum potion on the table.
"I understand, I will ask someone to deal with it," Anthony nodded and replied, "At the latest tomorrow night, this serum maker will appear before you."
"I understand, then I will make relevant preparations first and wait for the acceptance." Dr. Fashion said.
"Well, Anthony nodded, and then asked another topic he was more concerned about: "How is that person named Eric Severn? Can he copy his abilities and then mass production."
"I'm afraid not, boss," said Dr. Fashion: "After our research, we found that his mutation should be accidental. In simple terms, it is his unique ability. With our existing technology, it cannot be completely cracked."
"That's it," Anthony couldn't help but show regret, pondered for a moment, and then continued, "Did you call me back to humanity?"
"This is simple," Dr. Fashion chuckled, "If you need it, I can arrange the relevant experiment now."
"Don't hurry," Anthony chuckled as he looked at the information about Eric Severn in his hand. "Before this, I need to talk to him and have a good talk."
On the other side, Washington Hydra's crossbones looked at the Hydra members who were kneeling on the ground waiting for their hair to fall.
"You are so good, you actually let the Winter Soldier run away. Tell me! Did you neglect your duties and take him back, and you didn't do regular inspections!" Crossbones pulled up the highest-ranking person among the people in front of you, and then took out a gun to press against his chin and asked fiercely.
"Absolutely, sir," said the Hydra member with the highest status tremblingly: "We all do it strictly in accordance with the rules and regulations, brainwashing the winter soldiers every once in a while, and repeatedly checking them."
"Then how could he escape!" said Crossbones with fierce eyes.
"I don't know much about this...this is not very clear about this," replied Hydra, the highest among the people, at a loss.
"I don't know anything? Then what are you doing alive!" Crossbones shot the man in front of him and sent him to the west.
He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands. After crossing his bones, he ignored the people in front of him and took out a communicator to contact his boss Pierce directly.
"I was worried, why did I escape from the base at this time?" Pierce couldn't help frowning when he heard this. The one-eyed director was staring at the people inside S.H.I.E.L.D. to see if he could find something out, so he must not make too big moves here.
"Where did he escape," Pierce continued to ask for a moment.
Crossbones quickly replied: "If our analysts did not analyze it wrong, his next stop should be in New York."
"Is New York? In this case, let's hand Anthony things over. I remember he still has a must-do task this year," Pierce ordered.
Chapter completed!