Dark Savages Come To the United States

Rumlow sat blankly in his apartment, thinking about how to let S.H.I.E.L.D. launch an attack on Hydra first.

Although Dugan's group of veterans has already started to act, this does not prevent Hydra from being the most powerful force among the three parties.

Maria Hill knew this part of the news without his knowledge, so it is worth thinking about what the World Security Council will do.

"Rumlow, would you mind telling me what you know?"

While Rumlow was thinking silently, Nick Fury's figure suddenly came out of the blind spot around the corner.

Although it was a question, there was no sign of rejection in Nick Fury's tone.

Rumlow was still sitting in front of the table without any movement.

He didn't even make the gesture to look up.

"You've never been someone to trust, just like you've never trusted anyone else."

Rumlow picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it into his mouth.

"At least we are united in our stance against Hydra."

Nick Fury walked to sit opposite Rumlow and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Huh? How many trustworthy people are there in the hands of those you can use? Maybe except for those few guys who are not of much use value, there is no one around you that you can trust."

Rumlow also didn't know how many Hydras were in S.H.I.E.L.D. Even though he was once a middle and high-level Hydra, he had no way of knowing the list of all Hydra members.

"Even a person like me has a few friends."

Nick made up his mind to get some news from Rumlow.

"Are you wondering why Dugan and the others are sure that Pierce is Hydra, and even suspect you?"

Rumlow glanced at Nick's black face and relaxed his sitting posture.

"If you will tell me."

This conversation Nick had envisioned several times in his mind, and it was a good development.

"Because I was Pierce's direct report, in other words, I was Hydra."

Seeing Nick Fury's body stiffen suddenly, Rumlow wanted to laugh.

Didn't Nick Fury think of this?

No, he was just acting.

Nick Fury's acting skills are even higher than that of the poisonous black widow, the only difference is that Nick Fury's appearance is not suitable for beauty tricks.

Who would like to watch a one-eyed black marinated egg show his masculinity? It's better to let him do this kind of thing than Nick Fury.

No matter how bad it is, let Coulson do it, at least some girls like this kind of modest and gentleman style.

"Why, you are surprised?"

Rumlow picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass.

He is very aware of the limits of his abilities, and he cannot control things in this general direction.

At least he doesn't have a large-scale leadership ability, just conceiving this plan makes him a little tired.

So he looks like "I'm thinking" when he is dealing with other things.

"Then, it's time for you to talk about your real intentions."

Nick didn't put away his acting skills, even if he knew that Rumlow saw through his performance, he still did so.

"Will you stop me?"

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury with an interested expression.

Now the information Nick has is enough for this guy to guess part of Rumlow's purpose.

Among other things, the news that he was once Hydra was enough for Nick Fury to understand.

"Depending on the situation, I think it's a good idea for S.H.I.E.L.D. to regenerate from the ruins."

Nick probed calmly.

"You need me to prove your loyalty to the veterans? Don't think about it, you are no better than Hydra in my eyes."

"Everything I do is for the safety of the world!"

"Including that hallucinogenic gas you used in my house?"

Rumlow and Nick Fury chatted quickly, and it looked like they were arguing.

"Okay, Nick Fury, what you do will only irritate me. The substance extracted from Kilgrave's body is not enough to control me."

Rumlow sat up, already holding the hatchet in his hand. He knew what Fury did when he was affected, and now he is just acting.

"What if I say I found the captain?"

Rumlow froze for a moment.

"Which captain?"

Rumlow looked at Nick Fury suspiciously, and the hatchet in his hand was already in the posture before the attack.

"Captain America, Steve Rogers!"

Nick said the name, and Rumlow laughed.

"That's really good news. It seems that the future S.H.I.E.L.D. will not be as fucked up as it was when you mastered it."

"I don't trust you, after all you were once a Hydra."

Nick Fury held his airs, his one-eyed flickering.

"I don't trust you either, because you don't deserve much trust."

Rumlow had no expression on his face, he just changed from a combat stance to a casual one.

His fingers brushed against the blade of the axe, and his tone was relaxed.

"Do you want to meet him?"

Nick continued to probe.

"Let's find a way to get out of my apartment alive first."

Rumlow stood up, retreated into the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door by the way.

The moment the door slammed, a metal arm smashed through the door of the apartment, and a soldier who seemed to have no hesitation walked in.

"Mom Fuck!"

Nick Fury looked at that face and forgot about acting for a moment.

Bucky Barnes!

Friend of Captain America!

This guy's information had already been read when he found Captain America.

And the appearance of this veteran is beyond Nick Fury's understanding.

Nick Fury has been moving a lot lately, and there's no reason Hydra wouldn't notice.

Now it seems that the pressure Shan Da Pierce is more difficult than Nick Fury imagined.

After all, he was the previous director of S.H.I.E.L.D., so of course he wouldn't be slow to wait until the enemy launched an offensive first.

Nick shoots at Bucky with a gun, but it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"Don't look for me! Look for that guy in the bedroom!"

Nick spoke rapidly as if he were rapping.

Bucky stopped directly in front of Nick Fury, and then stood there, as if identifying something.

Then he walked to the bedroom where Rumlow was.

Nick Fury was left in a daze.

He thought he would die directly under Bucky's attack. Although he had made other preparations before coming, it seemed that Bucky didn't come to him now.

Just when Bucky was about to break in the door like before, an ax swung from the other side of the door!

The ax blade fell heavily on the metal arm, leaving an obvious scar on it.

"Rumlow, it seems that Pierce also noticed that something is wrong with you."

Nick held a pistol, moved towards the exit, and yelled at Rumlow along the way.

"If you hadn't sprinkled what was extracted from the purple man, you would have died!"

Rumlow responded loudly to Nick Fury.