Nick Fury never denies that he had received help on his promotion, nor did he deny that part of the reason why he ruled S.H.E.L.D was recommended by Alexander Pierce, a traitor. However, those without any ability would never be regarded as a pawn by Hydra. His own ability was never worthy of the title of "King of Agents". He always believed that the investigation part of the agent's work had many similarities with the FBI's criminal psychology. He also attached great importance to profiles and also valued the motivation of the target - without motivation, he could not explain the purpose of the target, and could not predict the trajectory of the target's action. Nick Fury always believed that when he analyzed the most important goal, he would never have a puzzle of "motivation". Now this puzzle is very likely to be filled in. Even if he was as calm as he could not help but feel excited. He felt that his teeth had touched the fur of his prey, and he felt that he could almost smell the sweet blood under the fur.

Since Agent Colson arrived in the town of Corinth many years ago, the tracking of the psychological trajectory of Nick Fury, the target, has never stopped. S.E.E.L.D. hired the best profile experts, criminal psychologists, behavioral scientists and gave these people limited knowledge to create documents that fill the entire office. Even so, S.E.L.D. still gained nothing, and the only thing that can be known is the target's antisocial personality, even this truth is wrapped in a magnificent coat and fascinated many, including Natasha Romanov, one of his most trusted agents, as if the target was born with a convincing, worshipful, and even possessed, almost supernatural charm.

Nick Fury had to admit that even though he was influenced by this supernatural charm, even though the goal was close to S.H.E.L.D., and even the goal interfered with many S.H.E.L.D., he was still hesitant to deal with the goal. Until this time, the message from the mouth of the Golden Armored Demigod made Nick Fury feel that he had finally caught some inspiration floating in the air, like a light smoke. This was an emotion that Bruce Banner could not understand. He had no idea why Nick Fury didn't want to step on the accelerator, just as if they were one step late, the clue would dissipate in the air, and he could only smell the air in vain like a hound.

"Tianma Plan, Cosmic Cube, New Domain Number."

This sedan, which may be a middle-class family, turned the dusty curve, and from a distance, you can see a huge area isolated with barbed wire. A red triangle sign warning the danger stands on the side of the road, and inside that space, there is a collapsed concrete building being cleaned. Nick Fury is like an old lion, roaring in his throat. He is indeed old, tired and crawling with bones and muscles. The sheets thrown into the coin-operated laundry in the cheap motel made his skin thorny and itchy, and the scarce sleep made his only eyeball dry. The night before he tried not to think about how many prostitutes, clients and addicts had lie on the bed, or all of them, after all, there are more than one identity in the slums.

He felt the blood for a long time.

The last time this feeling appeared was when Alexander Pierce's betrayal was revealed.

It was his most recent victory, and now he smelled the scent of victory again, which mixed with the tiny, dry dusty smell of flying on the road and broke into the nose, landing on the tip of his tongue, and once again ignited his blood vessels, which gradually became sticky, slow blood, driving the aggressive, young, ambitious heart like burning gasoline. He allowed himself to temporarily throw his caution behind his head and taste the scent of this young impulse to a limited extent. Then, he took a deep breath to metabolize this unstable emotion, just as quickly as his liver metabolizes vodka, whiskey, sherry and brandy.

The only difference is that metabolizing this emotion does not require going to the toilet.

"Hyperspace, Rainbow Bridge. Dr. Banner, we grabbed his tail. Do you remember his portal?" The former S.H.E.D. Director was proud and shook his head. The undisguised black accent was as heavy as if he was swallowing a whole lit cigarette. "He has performed to everyone in the Avengers, and you see, and I also ask you to try to parse that technology. Fancy magic, hyperspace, we grabbed his tail."

The collapsed concrete building was once the place where S.H.E.L.D. conducted research on the Rubik's Cube.

After several years of cleaning, the precision equipment and data buried under the ruins have not been fully discovered, just because Nick Fury asked to bury the secret deep underground, and only a few people were responsible for cleaning the facility. This decision was inherited by the Pentagon, which carefully excavated to try to find out the secret hidden by S.H.E.L.D. Other locations in this space are the main research facilities of the Tianma Project, including an airport, a tower, two hangars and five processing plants with very high technical content in small sizes.

Door manufacturing and improvement of radar, avionics and engines used in the Tianma Project, these equipment and researchers feed back to a certain extent the technical research and development of the Military Industry Complex Research Institute. During the Cold War, some technology was provided to the famous Skunk Factory to help the CIA establish a secret air force to fly U-2 reconnaissance aircraft, and later the F-117 stealth bomber that shocked the world during the desert operation. There are even many space shuttle technology from scholars who once worked in the Tianma Project.

Nick Fury's destination is not these hundreds of billion-dollar research facilities.

He parked his car not far from the base. On this plain, the fact that the sentry clearly saw the only car on the only highway made Bruce Banner very nervous. "You sit in the main driver." Nick Fury put down the driver's seat and climbed to the back seat. "Get the ID, you are my agent now."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you think you are not famous enough?" Bruce Banner sat in the main driver's seat angrily, holding the steering wheel. "The soldiers will shoot the moment they recognize you! They will shoot at me, and then Hulk will smash it all here!"

"I can calm them down even if I sit in the back seat." Nick Fury nodded and checked the holster under my armpit and the pistol inside. Agent Colson shared the tree frog toxin pistol and bullets, but Nick Fury didn't think the situation he faced would require non-fatal means. "I'm more valuable than corpses, so they won't shoot more than me, and no guy with a brain would shoot you."

Nick Fury is not the only smart person in this world.

Surrounded by Colonel Rhodes and a group of agents and media, Tony Stark put the wound on the forehead sewning machine, a pair of sunglasses to cover bruises and thick plaster on his arms into the car. Colonel Rhodes sat in the co-pilot, and Pepper Pots had been sitting in the back seat, staring at Tony Stark with all her heart, and she did not say anything to blame at the tired latter. After closing the window and driving for a distance, the air in the entire car was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. Tony Stark closed his eyes and continued to immerse himself in his thoughts, instead of taking out a marker pen to rush Pepper Pots graffiti like Colonel Rhodes thought.

He can indeed do such a thing that fills the air around him with joy.

"I agree with this proposal." Just as I was about to arrive at the airport, Tony Stark suddenly spoke and repeated what he said in the hospital. "The premise is that I must obtain all the information of the Tianma Project. I mean the information saved by the Pentagon before SHIELD took over the Tianma Project. Sorry, Pepper, I can only protect you in this way."

"us?"

"You, and our future daughter. Remember the prophecy that man once gave us? I believe his prophecy, because his prophecy never went wrong, so I have to do something that Iron Man and Stark Industries can't do to protect you."

Pepper Potz felt that the heat emitted from the eyes behind the sunglasses was unbearable. She suppressed her anger and did not interrupt Tony Stark's emotions because she knew that these words were all from the heart at this time. The psychologist persuaded her that a genius like Tony Stark could easily immerse himself in his own world. He thought very quickly. If he did not listen and understand, their relationship would have to be divided eventually.

"Only in this way, no three-meter-tall genetically modified soldiers rushed into our home to coerce us."

"What?" Colonel Rhode turned his head in disbelief, "Is it what I thought?"

"The Homeland Security Agency has not told you that all the agents responsible for protecting us have been killed? I came to Houston because of the coercion of the genetically modified warriors, who asked me to join the command of the Heroes rescue mission, and those agents seemed to have discovered them." Tony Stark had a serious expression. He did not intend to disclose what he was asked to steal information, and he did the truth. In any case, stealing secrets would be treason. He did not intend to let Colonel Rhode know about this, otherwise the latter would struggle between loyalty and friendship. "I can be sure that they killed the innocent people just to keep it secret, and I have to pay the price. Now this is a personal grudge. Pepper, you know..."

"I will deal with the Stark Group." Pepper Potz looked blank. She turned her head and looked out the window. Tony Stark clearly realized that her mood was not right. "You don't have to worry about the group's profit."

"Hey, Pepper. I know what he wants to do, so I have to stop him. No one in this world can stop him, no one can defeat him in this field of physics that humans rarely get involved in. No one can break the secret of the universe's Cube unless Einstein comes back to life and reassembles his brain." Stark said, "Think about it, if someone as powerful and ambitious as Thor, enters and exits the White House and threatens the president... No one in this world can stop him, except me."

"We've talked about Tony, there's nothing to do with you!" Pepper Potz's tone made Colonel Rhode swallow back. He looked out the window, afraid that Pepper would think that he was making suggestions to Tony Stark on behalf of the Pentagon. She still felt angry because Tony Stark's plan was contrary to their previous agreement. "The Pentagon fished you with honor and wanted you to help them eliminate the enemy. That's their enemy, not yours."

"That's my enemy, Pepper," said Tony Stark. "I know his ambitions, he will be the greatest disaster in the world. In his eyes, there is no country, only a human race, so that naive idealists will commit the most inhumane evil deeds in the name of justice. He also wrote a book to explain his ideas. Isn't that scary enough? His followers are more and more, and more people agree with his ideas. By that time, correcting his mistakes will inevitably cost the whole world. Someone must start from now on, otherwise our children will live in World War III or nuclear war wasteland."

"There will be someone who does it, that person is not you. The premise is that he is really a villain," said Pepper Pots. "I remember that young man, he looks pretty good. I know his prophecy, and I believe he is telling the truth. Such a cute young man cannot be a villain."

"Maybe, he is a good man, but he is also a lunatic." Tony Stark shrugged his only moving shoulder. "The only problem is that he has the ability to change the world. No one can guarantee whether he will cut off the head of the US president tomorrow."

Pepper Potz got out of the car angrily and followed the bodyguard, Hapi, to board the private plane first.

Colonel Rhode shook his head from Tony Stark, "Are you sure she will support your approach?"

"She has always supported me, but she's just a little angry now," said Stark. "Send information about the Tianma plan and the new domain number to my terminal as soon as possible. I must crack the hyperspace engine technology as soon as possible."

“You have to think about safety.”

"The information will not be leaked."

"I'm talking about you and Pepper." Colonel Rod frowned, his dark face full of grief and anger. "That man has already attacked you, and no one can guarantee that he will not hurt you directly."

"Are we afraid to mention his name now?" Tony Stark's eyes penetrated his sunglasses and stared at his friend, "We stand on the side of justice, Roddy."
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