Chapter 752： Insight Program

Alexander Pierce stood in front of the huge glass floor-to-ceiling window with a cup of coffee.

Although he is now over fifty years old, this old man is still in control of the monstrous power and has a very high reputation and connections in the political world and in many places. Even the current director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and even members of the Security Council dare not underestimate him half a point.

If someone approaches at this time.

You can see the pair of turbid eyes reflected on the huge glass floor, exuding a palpitating cold light.

Alexander seemed to have taken off his previous disguise, showing fierce eyes like an old lion, staring at the street facing the Triangle Wing Building, as if he was looking for his favorite prey.

The bright sunlight sprinkled on the office stretched the shadow of the old man to the limit.

In the sunlight, the elongated dark shadow of the old man suddenly wriggled violently as if there was a swarm of insects hiding in it, and then there seemed to be countless black granular substances, frantically spewing out of the shadow, and gradually aggregated to form a humanoid creature.

The humanoid creature was pitch-black, resembling a monster made of shadows. Even under the direct sunlight, it was still impossible to spy on the halal face.

Alexander Pierce slowly turned around and stared at the dark humanoid creature. There was no shock or fear in his eyes. Obviously, he had known this strange thing for a long time, and asked calmly: "Nick Fury how's it going?"

"Ran."

The pitch-black humanoid said lightly, "Someone rescued him, but it's unclear who it is."

"Someone rescued Nick Fury?" Alexander Pierce frowned deeply, a little uneasy in his heart: "And you didn't even find out who it was, could it be that... those gods of death shot ?"

"It shouldn't be 'Death'."

The pitch-black humanoid shook his head and said, "I didn't dare to get too close at that time, but I can confirm that there is no spiritual power left at the scene, and it should have nothing to do with the **** of death. I guess it may be... that group of people moved. hand."

"You mean... hiss!"

Alexander Pierce's pupils shrank slightly, and a rare expression of fear appeared on his face, but he quickly covered it up and said solemnly: "The group of people is not dead yet, it seems that we must speed up the insight plan."

"Heh... just a bunch of sewer rats."

The pitch-black humanoid sneered, and said coldly: "At the beginning, I almost let Hasward be destroyed by myself, but after 70 years, I forgot the pain. Do you really think that you are still that high god?"

"You mean... leave them alone?"

Alexander Pierce was shocked, knowing that those people were no less than the existence of God.

"Why bother?"

The dark humanoid sneered and said, "As long as Hasward is still there, they will never dare to show their faces. After all, so many people died seventy years ago, they should have a long memory."

"That insight plan..." Alexander Pierce frowned and hesitated.

"The Insight Program must accelerate!"

The pitch-black humanoid raised his hand, interrupted him directly, and said in a commanding tone: "No matter what difficulties I have, the insight plan must be officially launched within a month, I... Sense Yvette The spiritual power, she reappeared."

"Understood, Lord Hive."

Alexander Pierce nodded slightly and said, "The Insight plan will not be delayed. As long as it goes online, the world will belong to us."

Project Insight is one of SHIELD's top-secret projects.

The three latest-generation air carriers, which are synchronized with the network of target positioning satellites, are equipped with the most advanced anti-gravity suspension system. Once they fly into the sky, they no longer need to land, and they continue to perform patrol missions in suborbital orbits.

On each air carrier, there is an unimaginable weapon reserve.

Hundreds of firearms are hidden in the hatch at the bottom of the battleship, which can carry out ultra-long-range precision strikes. It only takes one minute to destroy a team of more than a thousand people. The rest are the latest generation of fighters, bombers, reconnaissance aircraft, etc. The perfect aerial fortress.

Combined with the newly developed database algorithm, it can accurately locate the threat before it occurs.

The data sent by the satellite can allow any terrorists to read the DNF and other data before they walk out of the bunker tunnel, and then waiting for them is the precise artillery fire from the sky.

Containing danger in its cradle is the truth of the Insight Project.

It is different from the current moral concept of human beings, that is, the concept of "guilty first, then punishment". Instead, it directly stifles danger from the root, minimizes the rate of mistakes and disasters, and strives to ensure peace at all costs.

But obviously...

In the hands of Hydra, the insight plan is not just that simple.

Imagine if all the data of superheroes were input into the threat algorithm database, and then the satellites were reconnaissance through the sky eye, and the artillery fire of the three helicarriers would instantly cover everyone.

"Yvette...Yvette..."

The humanoid creature named 'Hive' let out a cold laugh: "This time... I won't let you run away again!"

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The fainted Nick Fury slowly woke up.

However, at the moment when he was conscious, Fury did not open his eyes directly, but remained in a coma.

In a situation where the surrounding situation is not clear, temporarily pretending to be unconscious is the best choice for him.

Taking advantage of the clarity of thought, Fury began to recall the previous events.

At the moment of the attack, he almost thought he was going to die.

After all, under the continuous bombardment of the M134 Vulcan Cannon, no matter how thick the steel plate was, it couldn't stop the 7.76mm bullet, not to mention that what was standing in front of him was not a steel plate, but a piece of bulletproof glass that had been processed and magically modified.

But at the moment when the glass shattered, the car suddenly exploded violently.

And his consciousness was cut off at that moment, and he didn't know anything about what happened next, but judging from the fact that he can still breathe now, it should be saved by an unknown person.

"Since you're awake, get up quickly."

A slightly hoarse male voice came from not far from the side.

Fury was startled, so he had to slowly open his eyes, quickly glanced around the surrounding environment, and found that it seemed to be a sewer, surrounded by smoke to the yellowed wall skin, leaving a trail of water soaking Traces, and intricate underground water pipes overhead.

A man with short blond hair, leaning on the yellowed wall, squinted at him: "It seems that you are not an ordinary person You can recover from such a serious injury so quickly. "

"Who are you? Why do you want to save me? What is your purpose?"

Fury asked three questions in a row, staring vigilantly at the short-haired young man.

"That's an interesting question..."

The blond short-haired man showed a playful smile, folded his arms around his chest and thought for a moment, before grinning: "From a human point of view, I should be considered your ancestor, who existed on this land millions of years ago, you What do you think I should be called?"

"Anunnaki? Lizardmen? Or gods?"

Nick Fury was expressionless and said sarcastically: "I would rather that the ancestors of humans were monkeys, at least more reliable than your group."

Blonde short-haired man: "???"

What happened to the world during his sleep?

Hearing this sentence before, human beings will always show admiration, but why is this man's eyes only ridicule and ridicule.