I Am In Marvel

There is a saying that before welcoming guests or confronting enemies, clean your own house first.

Same thing now.

The threat of the Hydra organization is not great, but it jumps out from time to time to make trouble, like a mouse feces added to the porridge, which is disgusting.

Kyle decided that if he didn't make a move, he would break it with a single blow, and severely injured and wiped out the foundation of the Hydra organization.

This plan, or a secret plan, is directly called the "Earth Cleanup Plan".

The next day, in the morning.

In the urban area of ​​New York City, as always, in the steel jungle formed by high-rise buildings, people are constantly flowing, busy with traffic, prosperous and lively.

Today is another day of peace.

Since the opening of the Heroes and Alien Era, countless citizens have habitually sighed and rushed into their hard-working, fast-paced day-to-day work.

Of course, this is just a peaceful harmony on the bright side.

At this time, where the public's eyes cannot reach, behind the city, there are undercurrents of several forces surging.

in. A Veterans Service area, in the main hall of a duplex.

'click--'

With the slight rotation of the mechanical gear teeth, the rocket-shaped backpack full of technological texture split, and a pair of mechanical wings with dark metallic luster fluttered, and each high-tech precision glider was a full two meters long.

A black youth around thirty-five years old, wearing a gray uniform and electronic sunglasses, raised his hands and turned around, showing his high-tech equipment to the two next to him.

Steve sitting in the chair, in addition to being surprised, couldn't help but blink and ask: "That...you said before that you are an injured and retired pilot."

"I am indeed a pilot and an airborne soldier, but I have executed the 'Falcon' secret plan, and I am half an elite agent." Sam Wilson explained in a deep voice.

Natasha didn't bother so much, and said with a charming smile: "Whatever vulture or falcon he is, as long as he can kill the enemy, now we have more combat power, and we will increase the odds of winning by one point."

Steve recognized this, and was about to continue to say something when the doorbell of the villa rang suddenly.

The faces of the three people in the hall changed slightly, and they looked at each other in silence, and the atmosphere in the room became dignified and tense for a while.

"I didn't invite guests today, and I don't have any friends on weekdays." Sam gestured and communicated in sign language. The mechanical wings were not retracted, and he was ready to start flying at any time.

Steve quietly took a few steps forward, holding the colorful shield in his hand from the sofa.

Natasha was also calm, bent down, reached out to touch the holster at her calf, and took out the pistol while holding the cold and compact handle.

Their bodies are tense and their spirits are vigilant, and they will be the first to launch an offensive to break out.

"it's me."

As if guessing the high tension of the three people in the room, a calm and powerful voice sounded outside the door.

Sam didn't know why, so Steve, who quickly recognized the voice, breathed a sigh of relief, and Natasha put the pistol back and walked over quickly to open the door.

Looking at the person coming outside, Sam trembled all over and couldn't hide his excitement and exclaimed: "OH, my God, a living symbol of peace!"

"Birdman?" Kyle looked at him, his face slightly stunned.

"You are my ultimate idol, can you sign it?" Sam danced and groped for his uniform, but couldn't find anything. Finally, his brain flashed, and his hand slapped the mechanical wings on his back, "Please sign here! "

"Sam, that's enough. Last time you said that your idol was me."

Steve glanced at him angrily, put down his shield, and looked at Kyle with a questioning look, "How is the situation now?"

"It's all within the control." Kyle said with a light smile, sitting on the sofa to himself, looking down at Sam and his mechanical metal wings.

Another hero who relies on technology, Falcon.

Sure enough, after the turmoil of the Hydra lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. ahead of schedule, he also officially embarked on his own life trajectory due to Steve's door-to-door help.

"Within control, what does this mean?" Steve pressed.

I was busy trying to save the world, worrying about this and that, but now that I'm all right, I just said a 'little thing'.

Kyle asked back: "You should know the real purpose of the insight plan, right?"

"Of course." Steve nodded and said truthfully: "Not long ago, we arrested a hydra dogleg and learned the truth from him. Hydra wanted to use the power of S.H.I.E.L.D. to control three fighters. Helicopter carriers go to the sky and become their exclusive killing weapons..."

He was only halfway through, looking at Kyle's indifferent and calm expression, and suddenly said, "Wait, you already know this."

Kyle nodded lightly and said in an unquestionable tone: "Steve, after the aircraft carrier goes to the sky, you will bring the smart chip to it to prevent or delay their linkage."

"No problem." Steve was convinced of him, agreed simply, and asked curiously, "But what are you going to do?"

"I'll go to the SHIELD headquarters building."

Kyle replied indifferently, and several people in the hall suddenly felt a strange cold rushing up their backs.

What it means to go to today's S.H.I.E.L.D. alone is really intriguing and scary when you think about it.

No one made a sound to stop Kyle, and no one could stop his actions, and even Fury only pleaded for two days of delay.

"What about the others?" Natasha was surprised.

Only then did she notice that Yutong and the newly added Lorna were not following Kyle now.

You must know that Yutong is almost always inseparable on Kyle's private trips, unless there are special circumstances.

"They have equally important things to do."

As Kyle said, he picked a fresh grape from the fruit plate on the table and threw it into his mouth and chewed it slightly, "It tastes good, do you want to eat it or not, and then take action after eating."

Steve smiled bitterly, how can the current few people still have the heart to eat grapes.

In New York later, no matter what, there will be a bloody and smoky war situation.

"You eat slowly, we'll go first."

Steve had already put on a tight-fitting battle suit, and now he placed the Adamant shield on his back, and after putting on the helmet with half a face mask, he returned to his previous battle attire during World War II.

Exactly the same, nothing changed.

"Nice momentum." Kyle was a little bored.

It's just a Hydra organization, and it hasn't reached a point worthy of his seriousness.

Steve and the others put on their equipment, and when they opened the door and were about to leave, their bodies suddenly stopped at the door and looked up at the sky in the distance.

There, there are three steel fortresses as huge as islands, seemingly defying gravity in suspension, slowly rising towards the blue sky driven by the engine, and the height of the rise is about 100 meters.

"Kyle. The aircraft carrier is in the sky!" Steve called out this hurriedly, and without hesitation he brought the two of them, and left the villa and rushed towards the aircraft carrier.

in the hall of the villa.

"Two hours sooner than expected, can't wait?"

Kyle chuckled to himself, and said to the distorted electronic watch on his wrist: "Notify everyone, you can act according to the original plan."