Pierce endured the pain and straightened up, looking at the middle-aged female director holding the gun in front of him. He took a deep breath and said, "Well, to still have such skills at your age, show your true colors."
Hearing Pierce's words, the middle-aged female director, while holding the gun, also took off the high-tech disguise on her face and said loudly, "As you wish."
Sure enough, after the woman removed her mask, she revealed a beautiful and charming face, none other than Natasha Romanoff, who had been impersonating the middle-aged female director.
"Sorry, did I spoil your fun?" Natasha looked at Pierce, a mocking smile playing on her lips.
At the same time, she also took off the yellow short wig on her head, revealing her original red shoulder-length hair.
Looking at Natasha in front of him, a look of embarrassment appeared on Pierce's face, and at the same time, the hand he had placed behind his back also slightly curved.
His fingers secretly moved a few times, as if giving someone some kind of signal or gesture.
Natasha picked up the special forces agent's pistol from the ground and handed them to the several directors beside her. She had them aim the guns at Pierce to control his actions and prevent any rash moves.
"Damn bastard, how are you feeling now?" The slightly dark-skinned middle-aged male director stared at the defenseless Pierce and spoke in a low voice, cursing.
That damn Hydra agent had just tried to shoot him dead! If Natasha hadn't reacted so quickly, he would be done for.
Thinking about this, the male director wanted nothing more than to riddle Pierce with holes right now and make him suffer.
Perhaps sensing his intentions, Natasha tapped the computer keyboard beside the screen and reminded him, "Although I understand how you feel, your job right now is to keep an eye on him. Don't do anything unnecessary, understand?"
Hearing Natasha's voice and remembering her swift moves earlier, the slightly dark-skinned male director hurriedly nodded and said, "I know. I'm not like him. I'm a man of decency."
Hearing the slightly dark-skinned male director's words, Pierce couldn't help but sneer.
Pierce's attitude made the male director feel insulted again.
Although he really wanted to teach Pierce a lesson, he couldn't do it right now. He could only glare at the other man a few times to vent his anger.
Watching Natasha furiously typing on the keyboard, the bald, trouble-making director couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Natasha only glanced up at him after hearing the question and didn't say anything.
Instead, Pierce enthusiastically explained to the bald director, "She's disabling the security protocols, trying to release all the secrets onto the internet."
"That's right, including Hydra's secrets," Natasha said, glancing at Pierce.
"And S.H.I.E.L.D.'s," Pierce immediately added, following up on her words.
"You know, if you do this, all of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s secrets will also be exposed."
"Including your past, which you've hidden from everyone."
Natasha didn't react, continuing to work with her hands while glancing up at him.
Seeing his words had little effect, Pierce didn't get discouraged. He continued, "Are you prepared for the world to see your true self?"
"Your experiences aren't exactly things people admire."
"If you don't reveal them, you're a respected Avenger."
"Once they're exposed, you'll be a rat chased by everyone, a cold-blooded spy despised by the world."
"Are you mentally prepared to endure all of that?"
As Pierce finished speaking, Natasha's fingers stopped tapping on the keyboard.
As if Pierce's words had no effect on her, she still looked at him indifferently and said coldly, "You have a silver tongue, but you should worry about yourself more."
"Are you ready for your ugly face to be exposed to the sunlight?"
After saying this, Natasha didn't wait for Pierce to answer. She raised her finger and tapped heavily on a key on the keyboard.
This keyboard didn't have a physical form, it was just a piece of high-tech glass connected to a sensor system.
Even so, Natasha's finger still made a crisp tapping sound on the glass.
It seemed that she wasn't completely unaffected by Pierce's words. Although she appeared very calm, it was clear that she was somewhat stimulated.
However, this stimulation wasn't fear of her past being exposed, but rather a hidden anger.
As Natasha's finger landed on the key, nothing immediately happened on the large screen in the office.
Instead, four large characters appeared: "Access Denied."
"Disabling the encryption requires an executive order, and at least two Level A Agents must be present to grant the authority."
"I'm afraid your plan won't be achievable today."
Pierce had anticipated this, so he hadn't panicked earlier. Now, he spoke calmly.
Natasha didn't react, just continued to smile at Pierce. "Don't worry about that. Your partner has arrived."
At that moment, the sound of a helicopter landing came from the helipad outside the office.
Pierce looked out and saw a familiar figure in a long black trench coat jump out of the helicopter.
Nick Fury still had a cast on one arm, so he was actually wearing his trench coat as a cape today.
On the rooftop not far away, Meng Ran, who was watching the show, rolled his eyes at Nick Fury's entrance. "Does this black egg's trench coat grow on him? He probably has a whole closet full of black trench coats."
After complaining, Meng Ran continued to watch what was happening in the office. The drama here was much more interesting than the wrestling match downstairs.
He saw Pierce's little trick earlier, and he knew that the cunning Hydra leader still had a backup plan. With Meng Ran's current powerful perception, everything hidden was laid bare before him.
Nick Fury walked into the office with a gloomy face, his single eye coldly fixed on Pierce.
Perhaps because of his unpleasant expression, Meng Ran felt that Nick Fury's black face seemed even darker at this moment.
"Did you receive my flowers?" Pierce deserved to be the leader of Hydra; even with Nick Fury, who should have been dead, appearing before him again, he could still talk and laugh calmly.
"I'm glad you could come, Nick."
"Really? But wasn't it you who wanted to kill me?" Nick Fury said coldly to Pierce.
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