Chapter 546 You Have to Open Both of Your Eyes Wider!

Whoosh whoosh!

The dense rain of bullets almost flew over Sam's head. Sam was so startled that he immediately made an emergency maneuver and narrowly avoided the gunfire coming from behind.

"Shit, why is this guy so haunted?"

After cursing, Sam took advantage of the change of direction in the air, took out his TMP submachine gun and fired a bunch of bullets at the Quinjet.

However, the 9mm Parabellum pistol bullet hit the front windshield of the fighter plane and only made a series of craters, which could not have any impact on the pilot inside.

This actually aroused the anger of the fighter pilot, and the tongue of fire chasing Sam suddenly became more fierce.

But at this moment, a lock warning message suddenly popped up on the tactical eyepiece in front of Sam.

Immediately, another Quinjet suddenly appeared in the airspace not far ahead!

"Depend on!"

Unable to figure out whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy, Sam almost subconsciously retracted his take-off wings, twisted his body, and plummeted towards the ground.

With a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him, and a space carrier overhead, the best way for Sam to escape at this moment was to fly downwards.

However, the expected enemy pursuit did not appear. Instead, an explosion roar suddenly resounded in the sky behind Sam.

Realizing that the situation had changed, Sam immediately re-opened his wings and turned back to his body, wanting to see what was happening above his head.

As a result, he discovered that the Quinjet that had been chasing him just now was plummeting to the ground uncontrollably while billowing smoke.

"The response is pretty quick, man."

Suddenly, a strange woman's voice came from Sam's communication channel.

As soon as these words came out, before Sam could respond, Steve on the other end was the first to say in surprise:

"Skye?"

Sam was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked in confusion:

"Who is Skye?"

"It's me, above you."

Realizing what the other party was referring to, Sam immediately looked intently at the Quinjet that suddenly appeared above his head, and then found a female pilot in the co-pilot seat waving to her.

"Let me tell you, your equipment is very handsome. Can you lend it to me to play with?"

Skye looked at Sam who was slowly flying back up and couldn't help but show interest, but was immediately stopped by Melinda in the driver's seat.

"Skye, we have business to do."

"Okay, let's wait until they get it done."

Skye smiled and said haha, she just said it casually.

She is still very self-aware. It takes a little effort for her to fly a Quinjet, so how can she really dare to meet the professional pilots of the porcelain family.

It was okay to control the fire control system to help Melinda hit the target, but if she really wanted to fly, she would be lucky to not crash.

"Melinda, how come? Why are you all here?"

At this time, Steve's doubtful voice sounded again in the communication channel.

He heard the previous conversation clearly, and he still didn't understand that Sam was meeting Skye and the others at this moment.

But the question is, why are they here now?

"It's a long story, but business matters are more important right now. You guys should stop these three big ships first."

Melinda didn't say much. After all, the space carrier above her head was still rising upwards. If it continued to rise, everyone here might not get a good end.

Thinking of this, Melinda immediately flew the Aegis 13 fighter plane to the data processing center below the space carrier, and controlled the cannon to fire a blast against the glass cover.

They just blasted a big hole in the bulletproof glass, and then the fire ceased.

Sam on the side immediately understood what was happening, and immediately controlled the flying wings to drill through the hole.

…

Sensing the information coming back from the radar system, Leni couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, crossed her legs and sat in a comfortable position.

The current situation was no longer on Pierce's Hydra side, and there was no need for her to hide it any longer. She could just lay it out and watch how Pierce performed.

"I can't believe that you are willing to go to this extent in order to deal with me."

After pondering for a long time, seemingly determined to make some kind of decision, Pierce glanced at Leni sitting on the sofa.

"More than that, I worked very hard to stop you."

Noticing the change in the expression on Pierce's face, Nick Fury couldn't help but glance at Leni beside him.

"But do you really think that these alone can stop the rise of Hydra?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Not afraid of the C4 bomb on Nick Fury, Pierce stepped forward and stood in front of Fury.

"You think I can't guess that you're not dead at all?"

Pierce met Fury's one eye.

"I have already canceled your biometric permissions. Even if I die, you will not be able to stop the implementation of the Insight Plan."

As Pierce said, due to the rules set by Nick Fury himself.

When the authorized person dies, Pierce can log out the authorized person's biometric authority through the Security Council authority to prevent intentional forgery and use.

But under normal circumstances, the Security Council will not be so eager to cancel the biometric account of the authorized person.

Pierce took advantage of a loophole in the rules, knowing that Nick Fury might not be dead yet, so he preemptively deregistered his biometric information.

In this way, even if Nick Fury has the courage to stand on the stage again, he has no authority at all, and he is nothing in SHIELD.

He is not even as good as a temporary agent with level 1 authority.

"I think you should know that the lifting of the security agreement requires the authorization of two level 10 people..."

Pierce turned his head and looked at Natasha who was still operating the terminal panel, his eyes full of ridicule.

"And you, my friend, you don't have the authority."

Among the three former and current SHIELD directors present, only he Pierce and Lainie Stark actually have level 10 authority.

In Pierce's view, the outcome of this duel has long been determined.

Even if Nick Fury is wrapped in C4 bombs all over his body, what does it matter?

As long as he disagrees, even if he dies here directly, the Insight Plan can still be implemented, and Lainie can still inherit his position and lead Hydra to rise again.

He Pierce can lose, but the winner will definitely not be Nick Fury!

"Heh~"

However, compared to Pierce's confidence, Nick Fury's expression was much calmer.

He even sneered, mocking Pierce for being so arrogant when he was about to die.

"Do you think I can't guess that you will cancel my account?"

Sneering back what Pierce had just said to him, Nick Fury looked at Pierce, whose face was frozen, with contempt in his one eye.

"It's too early for you to play me, Mr. Director."

Nick Fury raised his hand to lift the eye mask on his face, revealing his long-blind left eye underneath.

"Next time, you have to open both of your eyes wider."

Pa pa pa!

Sudden applause sounded, and everyone present couldn't help but look in the direction of the sofa.

As a result, Lainie, who was originally leisurely, stood up and kept applauding Nick Fury and the others.

"What a well-planned show, you finish singing and I come on stage, the devil is one foot high and the way is ten feet high..."

As she said, Lainie also walked to the two of them.

"Now it's good, you two have played all your cards, the authority is the same, and everything is on the same level again. This makes me curious, what are you going to do next?"

...

Buzz buzz buzz!

The danger warning sound resounded through the empty corridor of the building. Rumlow lowered his body and moved cautiously towards the control room of the tower.

However, just as he was about to cross the corridor to the next area, the voice of Bart, the captain of Team B, suddenly came from the communication channel.

"Captain, the Council has been breached, and the Black Widow is on it!"

Rumlow was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and his brows could not help but frown deeply.

"What's going on? Isn't that woman, Lenny, up there? How could it be breached?"

"Nick Fury is here, and he brought a lot of C4 explosives with him. Lenny doesn't seem to be able to handle those bombs."

After getting a general idea of ​​the Security Council Chamber through the monitoring system of the dispatch center, Bart was not quite sure whether Lenny could guarantee Mr. Pierce's safety.

Therefore, he decided to throw this question to his superior.

But when Rumlow heard that there was a bomb, and even Lenny might not be able to deal with it, he immediately backed off in his heart.

What a joke, if Lenny couldn't deal with it, what's the point of him going there?

But he wouldn't say that directly, after all, it would be too embarrassing.

"It doesn't matter, leave it to Lenny. That woman is very capable, and we don't need to worry about her. Continue to pay attention to the movements on the aerospace carrier and make sure to stop Steve Rogers!"

When Bart heard this, he knew that his superior was trying to shirk responsibility.

"Received, the Winter Soldier has already gone up there, I believe it won't be long before he can..."

For some reason, Bart's voice suddenly stagnated, and then the communication channel was completely silent.

"Bart? Bart?!"

Listening to the busy tone in the headset, Rumlow adjusted the communication channel in disbelief, but the radio still didn't send back any response.

"Shit!"

Cursing shit inwardly, Rumlow, who had rich combat experience, couldn't guess that his communication frequency band was interfered with!

Looking at both ends of the corridor vigilantly, Rumlow couldn't help but secretly tighten his pistol in his hand.

"Ghost, I know it's you, come out, don't hide it!"

Shouting at the end of the empty corridor, Rumlow raised his pistol and aimed at the corner of the corridor with bated breath.

"Hehe, you are worthy of being our captain, your observation is still so sharp."

A hoarse voice sounded, just as Rumlow guessed, at the corner at the end of the corridor, the ghost of Task Force 141 was waiting there quietly with a rifle.

"Same here, same here. Why don't you go to the Security Council to help Rollins, but come to me instead? Are you lost?"

Laughing, Rumlow was actually looking for a place to hide.

However, this corridor was too empty. Not to mention the shelters to hide in, there were not even a few rooms to enter.

"Captain, you are joking. I came here to find you, of course, just following orders."

The ghost secretly adjusted the rifle in his hand to full automatic mode.

"By orders? By whose orders?"

Continuing to delay time with words, Rumlow retreated cautiously.

There was a room not far behind him. As long as he reached there, he would have the confidence to fight the ghost to the death.

However, before he could take a few steps back, another man's voice came from the other end of the corridor behind him.

"Of course it's Miss Lainie."

The man was the captain of Task Force 141, John Price!

Hearing this voice, Rumlow almost subconsciously shuddered, and then rolled on the ground.

Just as he heard a gunshot, a .45 caliber pistol bullet almost brushed Rumlow's arm and hit the floor!

It was said to be late, but it was fast. The next second, the ghost at the end of the corridor on the other side also appeared from the corner. He didn't even need to deliberately aim the rifle in his hand, and his index finger had already pulled the trigger!

Bang, bang, bang!

A series of flames spewed out from the muzzle and swept straight towards Rumlow not far away.

However, the ghost had already expected this move. Rumlow, who had just finished the tumbling action, suddenly kicked the wall and stopped his tumbling momentum, sending himself to the door.

Then, with a bang, he took three bullets from the ghost and broke the door and hid inside.

Fortunately, the bulletproof plate on Rumlow's body was of sufficient quality. All three bullets were embedded in the plate and did not cause much damage to Rumlow himself.

"You, what do you mean?"

Hiding in the room in a panic, Rumlow quickly checked his injuries. After confirming that he was not seriously injured, he quickly looked for a way out in the room.

There was no way. He still had the confidence to deal with the two guys in a one-on-one fight.

But now it was a one-on-two fight, and his weapon was still inferior. He had no right to fight the other side head-on.

"It's nothing. I just came here to arrest you."

Holding the M1911 pistol tightly, Price signaled the ghost on the opposite side to stay calm.

Then he reached out and pulled out a 9-flash from behind his waist, slowly pulled the safety pin, and walked to the door of the room.

The ghost nodded after receiving the instructions, and then picked up the rifle and prepared to break in.

"Arrest me? I don't understand, aren't we on the same side?"

Rumlow's response came from the room.

Price nodded after hearing this, and confirmed that the guy was still inside, and immediately raised a finger to the ghost to indicate that he was ready.

Then he raised his hand and threw the 9-flash through the open door.

Bang bang bang...

A series of 9 explosions mixed with flashes sounded, and the whole room was covered by the strong light of the 9-flash.

At the same time as the last explosion fell, the ghost who had been prepared for a long time flashed and rushed into the room, quickly searching for Rumlow's figure.

However, what was beyond the two's expectations was that at this moment, apart from the ventilation duct that was broken by someone, there was no trace of Rumlow in the room.

Seeing this, Price couldn't help but move his beard and showed a playful smile on his face.

"Gates, that guy ran away from the ventilation duct, keep an eye on him."

"Got it, he definitely can't run away!"

Thanks to the book friend "J·O·E who will soon have chest muscles" for the reward, the boss is generous!!!