A Marine Admiral in the Marvel Universe

Of course, it wasn't Pierce who had to talk to his superiors, so the task fell to Sitwell. But as Sitwell began his introduction, Steve and Agent Hill's expressions changed instantly.

"Bad people are only punished when they do bad things!" Steve said in a deep voice. "You call it protection to send these three motherships into the sky, pointing so many guns at all the people of Earth?"

“Sir, regarding this plan… I think it’s essential to hold an internal S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting,” Agent Hill said in a deep voice.

"This plan cannot be decided solely by the Security Council; it involves too many aspects."

"Here, I earnestly hope that this plan can be postponed to give us enough time to prepare."

“I agree with Agent Maria Hill’s proposal!” Steve said in a deep voice, “This is a huge matter; we can’t make a decision lightly!”

A shadow crossed Pierce's eyes. He adjusted his breathing slightly and smiled, "This plan was decided by the Security Council. It might be difficult to postpone it."

“I will do it my way!” Steve said immediately, without backing down.

“Chief, the captain is right. This plan is a bit too extreme. I hope you can reconsider.” Hill immediately sided with Rogers; she also disagreed with the plan.

Pierce's face immediately darkened. He hated soldiers like this the most, who were unreasonable and especially when they had supporters.

"Ahem... Captain, don't rush." ​​Sitwell quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Director Pierce didn't say there wouldn't be a delay, he just said there were some inconveniences, and I think he will consider it carefully."

Steve didn't speak, but stared intently at Pierce. If he didn't get an explanation today, he might not leave.

“…You’re right, it is indeed a bit inappropriate.” Pierce took a deep breath, nodded, and said, “I will immediately raise objections with the Security Council and postpone the Insight Project.”

“Thank you, Director Pierce.” Steve smiled. “I’ll be in Washington for a while. Please feel free to contact me if you need any help.”

Pierce's smile remained unchanged; Steve's words were clearly a threat.

Agent Hill's eyes flickered slightly. Unlike Steve, she couldn't stay in Washington; she had to return to New York, where she could unleash her full potential.

"Alright, the tour is over. Let's get to work," Pierce said with a smile, leading everyone away.

"I'll leave the rest to Chief Pierce," Steve nodded and smiled.

“It’s my duty.” Pierce said dismissively. “Speaking of which… how did the captain know about Project Insight? It seems the captain doesn’t have the authority to know about this.”

“Agent Hill told me,” Steve said, pointing.

Agent Hill looked completely bewildered: "I saw it in the database, I have the authority to access it."

Pierce's smile froze slightly. He hadn't granted Hill that authority, nor had he asked anyone to grant Hill that authority... Could it be Nick Fury?

Although he has disappeared, he may have left behind some backup plan.

Pierce nodded, turned and went back to his office. Sitwell had already told Pierce about Cao Guilai, but now he had no interest in dealing with this genius boy.

“Site, you can manage your own time for this half day. I have something to take care of,” Pierce said with a serious expression.

"I'll return to the mothership immediately!" Sitwell said in a deep voice. "I can't watch my commander get into trouble in this crisis."

Pierce's expression softened slightly, and he nodded: "In that case, let's go back first."

……

On the streets of Washington, D.C., Agent Hill drives his car through the streets.

"Initiate encrypted communication, connect to secure line 1123," Agent Hill said in a deep voice. Coulson's image appeared on the phone on the control panel.

"Coulson, I need to talk to you. Come to New York to see me."

At that moment, a Washington, D.C. police car pulled up beside her, and the two officers inside gave Agent Hill a curious look.

"Do you need to check my identification?" Agent Hill asked, sounding somewhat annoyed.

The two policemen simply glanced at her and then slowly walked away.

On the rooftop of a building, Cao Gui sat on the edge, holding a gray-white eyeball in his hand, calmly looking down at everything below. Agent Hill was a very nice woman, but unfortunately, she had been with Nick Fury for too long, and Cao Gui had basically lost interest in her.

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Chapter 423 Seatbelts are really a good thing

"Initiate encrypted communication, connect to secure line 1015..." Agent Hill said for the second time.

"Sorry, you do not have permission, access denied!" However, this time, the artificial intelligence gave a completely different result.

Agent Hill frowned. What was going on? It was just a simple secure encrypted communication; how could he not have the necessary permissions?

Didi!

Behind her, several cars kept honking their horns to urge her on. The light had turned green, but Hill wasn't moving; the people behind her needed to.

“Damn it…” Agent Hill cursed, started the car and moved forward, intending to stop and make a phone call, but just as she reached the middle of the intersection…

The roar of the engine suddenly came, and with a loud "bang," it slammed hard against the side of Agent Hill's car, pushing her all the way to the wall by the roadside.

bang bang bang!

Three more sounds followed in quick succession. A car blocked her path, and the hood of another car slammed into the back of her car, lifting its rear wheels off the ground.

Another car came hurtling in from the side, pinning her firmly against the wall.

"Damn it..."

Inside the car, Agent Hill, seeing stars and panting, lifted her head from the airbag. Unlike Nick Fury, she wasn't injured because of the airbag; she was simply experiencing the impact and seeing stars.

So... Washington, D.C. traffic police remind you: There are many roads, but safety is the most important. Not wearing a seatbelt will bring tears to your loved ones' eyes.

Just then, a black van sped up, and Agent Hill, who had recovered from her dizziness, saw who had attacked her.

Washington police, and Capitol police!

Four police cars and one van arrived, and a total of ten fully armed police officers got out.

"Damn it..." Agent Hill's face was extremely ugly. Although he didn't know what had happened, he was sure he would die if he didn't run away!

"Activate autopilot!" Agent Hill said, glancing at the raised rear of the car. It wasn't a big problem; her car was a gift from Nick Fury when he was expelled, and it was front-wheel drive, so the rear wheels not touching the ground wouldn't make much of a difference.

"Power system failure!"

"Damn it, reboot the hell now!" Agent Hill cursed angrily, and the next second...

Bang bang bang!

All ten police officers pulled the triggers of their assault rifles, and immediately, bullet holes and bullet fragments began to appear on the car windows.

This car was Nick Fury's official vehicle, and its bulletproof capabilities were exceptional. After being shot at by ten assault rifles, the windows were only scratched, and no damage was sustained.

"The car window is 96% intact," the AI ​​alerted.

Agent Hill breathed a slight sigh of relief; thankfully, he was safe for the time being…

However, before the thought had even faded, the ten policemen, seeing that the firearms were ineffective, took an electric battering ram from the van.

This is a special anti-terrorism police device used in urban areas. Unless it is a specially reinforced doorway, it cannot withstand an impact from this thing.

"Warning! The car window is about to be subjected to a massive impact!"

"You really think highly of me..." Agent Hill's eyes twitched slightly. He immediately unbuckled his seatbelt and moved to the passenger seat.

Buzzing... Boom!

The ram slammed into the car window, instantly revealing clear cracks in the bulletproof glass.

"Car window integrity: 30%!"

"Power system startup complete!" The AI ​​announced in two successive voices: "Ready to start."

"No! Prepare countermeasures!" Agent Hill shouted.

boom!

Another huge impact shook Agent Hill violently, and the driver's side window was already full of cracks.

"Car window integrity: 8%!"

Agent Hill's eyes flashed, and he slammed a button. With a click, a three-barreled Gatling gun rose into the air.

Da da da da!

The gleaming brass bullets shot out, shattering the car window and instantly killing four or five policemen.

"Get me out of here! Hurry!"

Agent Hill shouted, and the front wheels of the car began to spin rapidly, crashing through the cars blocking the way and escaping the predicament of the rear wheels lifting off the ground.

Then, he quickly reversed, slamming into the car behind him with another loud bang. Since all the police officers had gotten out of their vehicles to fire, no one was in the car to control the situation, making it easy for Agent Hill to escape the awkward predicament of being controlled.

With a roar, the bullet-riddled car sped away with Agent Hill in tow.

"Quick, activate flight mode!" Agent Hill shouted, glancing at the police officers still firing behind them.

"Initiating charging. Flight function will be activated in one minute," the AI ​​announced. Agent Hill breathed a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, they had escaped...

“If Nick were here, he would have done a better job than me…”

However, a dark shadow suddenly flashed past the corner of his eye, and with a snap, a strange noise came from the car door behind him.

"Damn it, what happened now..." Agent Hill turned her head quickly, and a figure with long hair, a mask, sunglasses, and a strangely shaped assault rifle flashed past her eyes.

boom!

The car shook violently, flew high into the air, and then crashed down heavily, with all four wheels pointing skyward, leaving Agent Hill completely disoriented.

“Seatbelts… are such a good thing…” Agent Hill said with great relief. Hanging from the seat, apart from his messy hair and wrinkled clothes, he was completely unharmed and hadn’t shed a drop of blood.

Compared to Nick Fury in the original story, who had a broken arm and a bloody nose, the seatbelt did indeed provide Agent Hill with a lot of help.

The long-haired, masked figure slowly approached, but Agent Hill inside the car turned pale as his seatbelt jammed!

For some reason, the seatbelt fastened to her could not be unfastened, so she had to take out a knife and start cutting the seatbelt.

But the figure was already very close. The silver-gray arm grabbed the car door and yanked it hard. With a loud bang, the entire car door was violently pulled open, revealing Agent Hill inside.

"Damn it!" Agent Hill's face turned ashen as he looked at the red five-pointed star on the silver-gray arm. They were now in a desperate situation with no way to escape.

But just then, a hand patted the Winter Soldier on the shoulder, and a mocking voice came from beneath his tight-fitting combat suit: "Hi, hello there, Mr. Bucky..."

The Winter Soldier's calm gaze suddenly sharpened. He abruptly turned around, his silver-gray elbow transforming into a sharp cone, slamming fiercely behind him. A piercing whistling sound suddenly rang out, and even Agent Hill inside the car turned pale upon hearing it. If he were hit by that, there was no way he would survive.

Snapped!

"Good reaction, just a bit lacking in strength, Sergeant Bucky." Cao Gui easily blocked Bucky's attack and chuckled.

"He can't even hit someone, yet he calls himself the Winter Soldier?"