Chapter 165 CALL ME

"So you are now at the SHIELD headquarters, the Tri-Curved Wing Building?"

"It's the way it is now, that guy has sealed off the entire base with authority, and everyone is trapped inside, except me."

Natasha seemed to be a little messy, and the amount of information was too large, which made her unable to adapt for a while.

The leader of Hydra, the biggest enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D., actually died like this?

But when he thinks of Dior's incomparable abilities, it is really possible for him to do it.

So it's not good for those people to provoke anyone, but they feel that they have nine heads, and if one is cut off, two can grow back. Obviously, they were all on the aircraft carrier, but they were stranded in the small ditch.

After the mess, Natasha, who had regained her composure, began to feel that the 'stupid idea' that Dior had just made was unexpectedly practical.

Now the culprit, Alexander Pierce, has died directly, and the Hydra has lost one of its largest and most capable heads. It is a time of chaos, and as Dior said, she is not on the wanted list, and she is still Aegis She is a 'good agent' of the Bureau, so neither the real S.H.I.E.L.D. agents or the Hydra people will take action against her without a definite order.

And now, this person who can give orders does not exist!

The time when the old head is cut off and the new head is not born is a good time to counterattack. If it works properly, it can make a perfect time difference and snatch SHIELD back!

Sometimes the difference between a stupid solution and a good solution may be one objective condition.

"I understand, I'll rush over immediately."

Natasha made the decision directly, choosing to trust Dior in such a pinch.

But before she goes, she has to clean up these little tails that follow her!

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A few minutes ago, on the roof of a certain building, a man was sitting there with the cold wind blowing all night, and the military telescope in his hand was always pointed in one direction.

"Colson, it's time for a shift, you go get something to eat first."

There were footsteps and the 'smell' of the food behind Coulson. He put down the telescope, smiled at the person who came, and then took out the bread sausage inside and ate it with mineral water.

"How about it,

Is there any gain? Agent Hill picked up the binoculars he put down and began to observe the movements of the SHIELD headquarters, although doing so was useless almost every day, but other than these, they could not do anything.

In order to cover their evacuation, Patton and Natasha were finally caught and imprisoned separately. Director Nick Fury suffered serious injuries and is now recuperating.

The remaining two of them are intact, but what's the use?

I can't even think of a way to save people, let alone defeat Hydra and regain S.H.I.E.L.D.

So in order to make themselves seem more useful, the two of them began taking turns monitoring the Tri-Wing Building in hopes of finding some kind of miracle.

Coulson shook his head without saying a word. He had thought about asking for help, such as Dior, who has magical abilities, and Tony, who became Iron Man, but every time he approached, he found that there were a large number of agents scattered around, and even some Several times he tried to venture close and nearly revealed his whereabouts.

This shows that what he can think of, Hydra has already taken precautions!

He couldn't find any key points to break the game at all, and slump was probably the biggest gain for him and Hill in the past few days.

"Colson, look! The headquarters has activated the highest level of security protection!"

Coulson, who was eating, didn't have time to swallow what was in his mouth. He immediately took out another military telescope from his backpack and pointed it there.

really!

The entire tri-wing building was sealed off, and all the windows were closed with high-strength alloy plates that could block signals. The bright lights just now disappeared instantly, making people feel heart palpitations!

"What the hell happened?" Coulson was shocked and couldn't help muttering to himself.

This is a security protection mode that can only be turned on by people with A-level authority. Chief Nick Fury, who is now cultivating in bed, is one of them, and Alexander, who has failed all the agents' trust and gave them a heavy blow from behind Pierce!

In other words, there was absolutely an unpredictable danger in the SHIELD headquarters at this time, which led Alexander Pierce to do this.

But what would it be?

If there was a massive attack by the enemy, it was impossible to be so calm before.

"I have a hunch that maybe the key to our break...is here."

"Why do you say that?" Coulson looked at her with a don't you know.

Then I saw Agent Hill smile slightly, "A woman's intuition."

Although he really wanted to complain about this sentence, Coulson held back. He has never been more looking forward to it than now, expecting... a woman's intuition can save the world.

In this way, neither of the two left, but stayed here after reporting the change in the SHIELD headquarters to Director Nick Fury.

About an hour and a half later, the sun had risen, and the long dark night was gradually expelled by bright sunlight.

No one knows whether this scene means anything, but Coulson and Hill, who are holding telescopes like sculptures, suddenly tremble!

A familiar figure, a person who should not have been there, walked down from the car full of bullet holes.

"Natasha!"

"Agent Romanoff?"

Coulson and Hill put their binoculars down at the same time, and looked at each other in surprise.

"Look at it first, maybe this is a trap set against us."

Agent Hill, who picked up the telescope again, shouted again: "Look at Agent Romanoff's clothes, it seems that there are words written on it."

"CALL ME..."

"Oh my God, it's not what I think it is, is it?"

Coulson was silent for a while.

Hill said with a serious face: "Obviously, it is what you think. The question now is, who will make this call."

"Let's go. Obviously, women are more suitable for taking care of sick patients." Coulson suddenly laughed. If this was a sacrifice for them, then the caller would undoubtedly be targeted, very Danger.

"I have reason to suspect that you are discriminating against women. When you come back, I think we need to have a good talk. Besides, you underestimate women too much."

"Sorry, you know I didn't mean that..."

"I don't mean what you think either, take a good look." Hill put the binoculars into his hand and left with a smile.

Coulson looked again and found that Natasha, who was only wearing a small white vest, had been wandering around, repeatedly answering the phone, pressing it, and then answering the phone.

Suddenly he understood...

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