Chapter 544 I Hate Traitors the Most in My Life!

"Boss, are we really going to do this?"

In the underground dock of the aerospace carrier, the members of Team C of the Rapid Reaction Force gathered together, listening to the fierce gunfire outside, and didn't know what to do for a while.

As a member of the old 141 Task Force, Allen was extremely anxious and hesitant at this moment.

At the beginning, he joined SHIELD and the Rapid Reaction Force out of trust in Lainie and others.

But now they are suddenly told that Lainie is actually Hydra, and she is planning to massacre millions of innocent civilians with Hydra. How can Allen, who is unprepared, accept this?

"Alan, calm down and listen to what the boss says."

Soap patted Allen on the shoulder and signaled him not to rush.

He also knew a little about Hydra, and he also knew that Rumlow had brought people to talk to Price and Ghost a few months ago.

Although Captain Price didn't mention it afterwards, it seems that the captain agreed.

"Price, it's time to tell them the truth."

The ghost who had been guarding the door on the other side also looked back at Captain Price. The meaning of his words was very clear. He was also one of the people who knew the inside story.

Huh~

Hearing the sound, Price, who had been smoking a cigar in silence, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and looked around at the members of Team C present.

"If you trust me, Price, then wait here for a while..."

However, before he finished speaking, a quick response team member named Locke interrupted Price.

"Captain, what are you waiting for? You have smoked half of this cigarette. What should we do? Just give us a straight answer!"

Price glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but have a plan in his heart.

But there was no ripple on his face. He just calmly took another puff of cigar and kept silent.

Locke immediately understood that Price was determined to drag it on, so he could only sigh helplessly and sit back in his seat.

Allen looked at Ghost and then at Locke, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He did hear the whirlwind in Ghost's words just now. Price seemed to be hiding something, but out of trust in Price, Allen felt that he would not harm him and others.

This can be seen from their current situation. Price seemed to have expected this day and summoned all the members of Team C to this lounge in advance.

Now the outside is in chaos. As a rapid response force, they don't go out to mess with other brother departments at this moment, which seems to have explained Price's position.

Therefore, although the special forces had some complaints, they didn't say anything more.

Just think that Price doesn't intend to go along with Hydra, and because of their identities, they are now rats crossing the street.

Instead of rushing out and being rats crossing the street, hiding here is a wiser choice.

So, the whole lounge fell silent again, and everyone was alert to the door, fearing that an agent would rush in at this time and break their current weird but stable situation.

However, the good times did not last long. As the gunfire outside intensified, a man's voice suddenly came from Price's radio channel.

"Price! Where are your people? Go to the Security Council level to support Roslin now. There is no contact over there!"

It was Rumlow who spoke. As he spoke, Price could still vaguely hear a burst of dense gunfire. The other party seemed to be in a passive position and could not get out for a while.

"Got it, I'll take people there immediately!"

After a brief reply, Price took another puff of the cigar, then threw the remaining half of the cigar on the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

Then he looked up at the C team members who were already ready to go in the room.

Everyone was not deaf. Price's words just now were very clear. Therefore, whether it was the old 141 task force members or the new members who joined the quick response C team later, they were all loaded with bullets and ready for battle.

Price couldn't help but chuckle when he saw this, and waved his hand to signal everyone not to get excited.

"Don't panic, let them continue to fight, we'll wait a little longer."

"No, Captain, are you still waiting? Didn't you just..."

Unexpectedly, Price would say this, and another special forces member named Cohen immediately couldn't sit still.

"I said wait a little longer!"

A loud shout!

Price's murderous eyes instantly glared over, frightening Agent Cohen so much that he shuddered subconsciously.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire lounge was shaken by Price's roar, and some people even unconsciously reached for their guns on their waists.

Seeing the actions of those people, Price couldn't help but sigh secretly, but his face was still ruthless.

Seeing this, Locke hurriedly reached out and pulled Cohen's arm and pulled him back.

"Forget it, listen to the boss, he asked us to wait, so let's wait."

However, the special forces members present were not fools. At this moment, Price's intention to drag it out was so obvious, and Cohen was so anxious, what would it mean?

In other words, where does he stand?

Cohen obviously realized this, and his face changed slightly.

But it was meaningless for him to say anything now, especially after noticing the scrutinizing eyes of Xiaoqiang and others, he dared not continue to act rashly.

If he makes any more noise now, he may really be shot.

嗗~

At this moment, Price's communicator rang again, and this time the person calling him was Bart, the captain of Team B.

"Price, where are your people? Why didn't I see you in the elevator?"

As soon as these words came out, Price suddenly understood and cut off the communication without even replying.

The current situation is very clear.

Team A and Team B, Rumlow and Bart, are all members of Hydra!

As for their C team...

Suddenly, the ghost who had been guarding the door suddenly moved. He pressed the communicator, and seemed to have received a communication request from someone.

However, after the ghost heard what the other party said, he also did not respond to the other party, and then cut off the communication like Price.

Noticing the look the ghost gave him, Price nodded to show his understanding.

The other side obviously also received questions from Rumlow or Bart.

"Captain, this should be regarded as disobedience..."

an agent named Halim asked quietly.

Price glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Disobedience? Whose life are you resisting, Hydra or SHIELD?"

As soon as these words came out, Halim suddenly stopped talking.

After all, it would be rude to say any more.

Buzz~buzz~

Suddenly, there was a vibrating sound of a mobile phone in the silent room.

Although the sound was not obvious against the gunfire outside the door, its owner could not help but change his face!

For a moment, everyone present realized the problem, and the tense atmosphere suddenly reached its peak.

Price looked at Cohen's stiff expression and sighed.

"Take the call and put it on speakerphone."

These few simple words hit Cohen's heart extremely heavy at this moment.

After all, he never expected that Price would be waiting for him!

At this point, Cohen no longer had any luck and was about to draw his gun.

However……

Bang!

A thunderous gunshot exploded in the silent room. Price held the Colt M1911 tightly in his hand. The smoke rising from the muzzle proved that the shot just now was made by him.

"In my life, I hate traitors the most."

Saying these words calmly, Price slowly turned the gun and pointed it at Locke, who had also put his hand on the gun at his waist.

He never thought that the other party would shoot so decisively, and Locke suddenly froze on the spot.

"Go, take out his phone and see who's calling."

Still maintaining his aiming posture, Price held the pistol steadily and ordered Locke in a cold voice.

Seeing this, Locke swallowed hard, then slowly removed his hand from the gun at his waist, then slowly squatted down and began to search for traces of his cell phone on Cohen, who had completely made no sound on the ground.

The phone had stopped vibrating at this time, and the person on the other end was obviously aware of the problem.

If you don't answer the phone at this time, you are either being controlled or killed.

"Yes...it's Bart."

Locke tremblingly found the mobile phone from Cohen's pocket. The missed call displayed on its screen was none other than Bart, the captain of Team B.

"Well, okay."

The result was just as he expected. Price nodded and signaled Locke to stand still.

"Soap, go take the gun off him."

Price didn't move the gun away, just letting Soap control Locke.

One person was already dead, and the purpose of killing chickens to scare monkeys was enough. There was no need for him to kill another person whose composition was not completely certain.

Although Locke was dissatisfied at this time, he had no choice but to let it go.

…

At the same time, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Security Council Chamber——

Looking at the three space carriers slowly rising out of the window, Pierce couldn't help but reveal a smile of success on his face again.

"I'm sorry, you don't have a chance now."

The space carrier has already taken off, and will soon reach an altitude of 3,000 feet. As long as the insight system is turned on, no one can stop the rebirth of Hydra!

Natasha on the side couldn't help but frowned when she saw this. She also knew that if the space carrier really took off, things would be completely messy.

But all she can do now is to control the situation.

As for whether they can stop Hydra's plan, I'm afraid it still depends on Steve and the others.

However, at this moment, a small helicopter suddenly landed on the tarmac outside the window, and Nick Fury, wearing a black fur coat, jumped out of the plane with a gloomy face.

All members of the Security Council were shocked when they saw this, and their faces all looked like they had seen a ghost.

"Nick Fury? Aren't you dead?"

Director Pierre looked at the braised egghead who pushed in the door and subconsciously asked.

Nick Fury glanced at him when he heard this.

"Even if you die, I won't die."

Ignoring this stupid guy, Nick Fury walked to the crowd and stood still, his eyes scanning back and forth between Pierce and Leni.

"You two are also wearing a pair of pants?"

Pierce didn't take it seriously. Nick Fury's teasing was nothing to him.

He didn't even care about the pistol in Natasha's hand, and was he afraid that this guy would slander him? ?

"Oh, Nick, I'm glad to see you alive."

"Oh? Really? I'm not happy to see you."

Nick Fury had a gloomy face. Before the incident, he had never thought that his former mentor would be a traitor who betrayed his oath.

Everything he had done in the past was just a perfect disguise to cover up his ugly face.

Even until the last moment before he was sniped, he did not believe that the old man who had taught him carefully would be his biggest enemy.

"Why did you choose me as the director?"

Nick Fury glanced at Lainie, and one hand was already on the gun on his waist.

"Because you are the most indifferent and ruthless person I have ever seen."

"Everything I do is for protection."

It is undeniable that the reason why Nick Fury agreed to implement the Insight Project was to better protect all mankind.

After all, he had seen the horror of those alien lives. From his point of view, the Insight Project can indeed help humans resist the invasion of aliens who intend to invade the earth.

But he overlooked the most important point.

Protection is not to hang a sword over everyone's head and then point the tip of the sword at one's own people.

Therefore, the so-called Insight Plan was doomed to fail from the beginning.

Even if Hydra did not take this opportunity to defect, and Pierce did not intend to completely overturn the table, someone would still take advantage of the loopholes in the Insight Plan and point the gun at his own people in the future.

"So what? Isn't our purpose also to protect?"

Pierce ignored the muzzle of the gun beside him and stepped forward to confront Nick Fury.

"Do you remember what you did in Bogota? You didn't get my permission at that time.

Now I am the same. As long as I sacrifice 20 million people, I can establish a safer and more stable order for 7 billion people in the world.

I think you should understand."

"No, I can't understand, and it's impossible to understand."

Nick Fury completely gave up the idea of ​​persuasion, and finally gave up on this former mentor.

That's 20 million people, and now it sounds like just a dispensable number in the other party's mouth.

Compared with his own indifference, the other party's attitude that life is like an ant is simply a small witch compared to a big witch.

Nick Fury didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. He was more concerned about one thing at the moment, which side Lainie, who was still acting as if it had nothing to do with him, was on.

However, before Nick Fury could point the finger at Lainie, the intelligent system in the conference hall issued a prompt at this moment.

"The authority review has passed, and the biometric file has been established. Congratulations, Miss Lainie Stark, your authority has been upgraded to level ten!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but change their faces, and for a moment they all cast their eyes on Natasha, who was also shocked.

"How could it be? Isn't Director Holly not here?"

"Could it be..."

Orange has had a cold recently and is very uncomfortable. He gets up very late every day, and his typing is not in the right state. The update speed is very slow. Please forgive me.