As the people in the office were enjoying their champagne, Rogers's voice suddenly came over the S.H.I.E.L.D. intercom.
"Attention all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, this is Steve Rogers."
"I imagine you've heard a lot about me these past few days. Some of you have even been ordered to hunt me down."
"It's all lies, lies designed to mislead you. Now it's time for you to know the truth."
"S.H.I.E.L.D. is no longer what it seems. It has been completely taken over by HYDRA. Alexander Pierce is the leader of HYDRA."
The directors in the office were also listening to the broadcast. When they heard the revelation that Pierce was the leader of HYDRA, they all looked at him with disbelief.
Pierce felt their gaze and just chuckled, shrugging his shoulders. His expression didn't change at all.
However, as he paced in front of the table, he silently picked up his phone and secretly tapped on the screen.
The broadcast continued, with Rogers' revelations still playing.
"Besides him, the Strike Team and the Insight Project team are also HYDRA."
"I don't know who else is involved, but they're in this building, maybe even standing next to you."
"Their plan is close to succeeding, they're about to achieve absolute control. To achieve these goals, Nick Fury was brutally assassinated by them."
"If you launch the Helicarriers into the sky today, HYDRA will be able to kill anyone who stands in their way."
"To prevent such a tragedy from happening, we need to stop them. I know it's difficult, but throughout history, freedom has always come at a high price."
"I'm willing to pay that price. Even if I'm the only one willing to do so, I don't mind. But I believe I won't be alone."
Although the broadcast ended here, the turmoil within S.H.I.E.L.D. had only just begun as Rogers' call to action concluded.
The staff, who had been busy at their respective posts, stopped what they were doing and looked at their colleagues with confusion.
They didn't know whether the people sitting beside them were S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel or HYDRA spies.
Rogers' words had made them doubt what they were doing.
For a moment, all work came to a standstill, and the planned launch was also suspended.
At this time, in Pierce's office, several members of the World Security Council were coldly watching Pierce, who had a cold expression and his arms crossed in front of his chest.
The bald middle-aged man was hot-tempered. He looked at Pierce in front of him and cursed directly, "You son of a bitch!"
"You dare to fool us like this, using the slogan of maintaining world peace to do those despicable things."
Pierce just looked at him coldly, too lazy to speak.
這時, a team of armed Strike Team members walked in from the office door.
Seeing these people, a middle-aged male director with thick hair and slightly dark skin hurriedly pointed at Pierce and said, "You came at the right time. Quickly arrest this bastard."
As soon as the man finished speaking, the leading Strike Team member had already raised his gun, but the muzzle wasn't pointed at Pierce, but at him.
Looking at the bewildered and frightened middle-aged male director, Pierce lowered his arms, which had been crossed, and put them in his trouser pockets.
He looked at the faces of the few people coldly, and then said with a sharp gaze, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who calls the shots on this floor."
At the same time, in the control room preparing to launch, Rumlow walked in quickly from the door, wanting to control the situation inside.
He directly said to the staff controlling the launch in a cold voice, "Enter the launch sequence and send the ship into the sky. Any problems?"
The staff member sitting in front of the computer fidgeted uneasily on his chair after hearing Rumlow's words, as if the chair he was sitting on had thorns.
He looked back at Rumlow. Seeing the other man's fierce gaze, he quickly shook his head to indicate that everything was fine, and then pursed his lips and tapped on the keyboard.
After a few seconds, he fell into a dilemma again, and the hand on the keyboard stopped, as if he had made some decision.
"I said, is there a problem?" Rumlow shouted again when he saw this.
Hearing his shout, the staff member was immediately startled, then swallowed hard and nervously shook his head.
"I... I'm sorry, sir."
"I can't launch the ship. It's the captain's order."
The staff member said, gasping for breath, his voice trembling. These two short sentences seemed to have drained all his energy.
Hearing the staff member's words, Rumlow lost his patience. He directly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pressed it against the staff member's head, shouting, "Launch the ship!"
Feeling the cold touch on the back of his head, the staff member's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Just as Rumlow drew his gun, the female agent standing beside the staff member also instantly drew her gun, aiming it at Rumlow.
"He already said, this is the Captain's order," the female agent said sternly to Rumlow.
"Heh, Captain? I can only say you've picked the wrong side, Agent," Rumlow sneered.
At the same time the female agent drew her gun, the entire control room seemed to have activated some kind of switch. Everyone with a gun drew their own pistols, and they faced each other.
"Put down your gun!" The female agent continued to say sternly, pointing her gun at Rumlow's head.
Rumlow, hearing this, slowly lowered his arm, throwing the pistol to the ground.
Just when the female agent thought he was surrendering and let her guard down, Rumlow instantly pulled out a knife from his thigh and quickly slashed across the agent's wrist.
The female agent instinctively released her gun after her wrist was injured. The gun, which had fallen to the floor, was instantly snatched up by Rumlow, who had been prepared.
After grabbing the gun, Rumlow immediately fired several shots at the female agent. However, the agile agent had anticipated this and quickly ducked behind a nearby table the moment she dropped the weapon.
After Rumlow fired, the people confronting each other in the control room also began to engage in a melee.
For a time, the sound of gunshots, "Bang! Bang! Bang!" echoed ceaselessly.
Rumlow, at this moment, also bent down, dodging the stray bullets in the air while rapidly typing on the computer in front of him.
As his operation was completed, the shallow pool outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. building revealed its true form.
The bottom of the pool slowly opened, revealing a colossal object beneath.
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