I Am In Marvel Chapter 281: Earth Cleanup Plan

? As the saying goes, before welcoming guests or facing enemies, clean your house first.

Same thing now.

The threat of the Hydra organization is not great, but it can jump out and cause trouble from time to time, like a piece of mouse droppings added to the porridge, which is disgusting.

Kyle decided not to take action, and he would break it with one blow, severely injuring him and erasing the foundation of the Hydra organization.

This plan, or secretly planned, is simply called the "Earth Cleanup Plan".

The next day, in the morning.

The urban area of ​​New York City remains the same as always. In the steel jungle formed by high-rise buildings, there is a constant flow of people, busy traffic, bustling and lively.

Today is another day of peace.

Since the beginning of the heroes and alien era, countless citizens have habitually sighed in their hearts and hurriedly entered their hard and fast-paced day's work.

Of course, this is just tranquility and harmony on the surface.

At this time, where the public eye cannot reach, behind the city, there are undercurrents of several forces surging.

Among them. In the area of ​​the veterans service office, in the main hall of a duplex villa.

‘Crack——’

With the slight rotation of the mechanical gear teeth, the rocket-shaped backpack full of technological texture split, and a pair of mechanical wings with dark metallic luster fluttered and unfolded. Each precision glider made of high craftsmanship is fully two meters long.

A black young man in his mid-thirties, wearing a gray uniform and electronic sunglasses, raised his hands and turned around in a circle, showing off his high-tech equipment to the two people next to him.

Besides being surprised, Steve couldn't help but blinked and asked, "Well... you said before that you were an injured and retired pilot."

"I am indeed a pilot and airborne soldier, but I have executed the Falcon secret project and am considered a semi-elite agent." Sam Wilson explained in a deep voice.

Natasha didn't worry so much, she smiled charmingly and said: "It doesn't matter what vultures or falcons, as long as we can kill the enemy, now that we have more combat power, our chances of winning will increase."

Steve acknowledged this and was about to continue saying something when the doorbell of the villa rang unexpectedly.

The faces of the three people in the hall changed slightly, and they looked at each other in silence. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became solemn and tense.

"I didn't invite guests today, and I won't have any friends on weekdays." Sam gestured and communicated in sign language. The mechanical wings were not retracted, and he was ready to start flying at any time.

Steve took a few steps forward silently and took the colorful shield in his hand from beside the sofa.

Natasha also remained calm, bent down and bowed, reached for the holster on her calf, held the cold and compact handle and pulled out the pistol.

With their bodies tense and their minds alert, they will be the first to launch an offensive and break through.

"It's me."

As if guessing the high tension among the three people in the room, a steady and powerful voice sounded outside the door.

Sam still didn't know what was going on. Steve, who quickly recognized the voice, breathed a sigh of relief. Natasha put the pistol back and quickly walked over and opened the door.

Looking at the person coming outside the door, Sam was shaking all over, unable to conceal his excitement and exclaimed: "OH, my God, a living symbol of peace!"

"Birdman?" Kyle looked at him with a slightly stunned expression.

"You are my ultimate idol, can you sign it?" Sam fumbled around for his uniform, but couldn't find anything. Finally, an idea flashed in his mind, and he slapped the mechanical wings on his back, "Please sign. Here!"

"That's enough, Sam. Last time you said your idol was me."

Steve glanced at him angrily, put down his shield, and looked at Kyle with a questioning look in his eyes, "How is the situation now?"

"It's all under control." Kyle said with a smile, sitting on the sofa and looking at Sam and his mechanical metal wings.

Another hero powered by technology, Falcon.

Sure enough, after the Hydra crisis lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. advanced, he officially embarked on his own life path thanks to Steve's help.

"Within control, what does this mean?" Steve asked.

I was busy trying to save the world, worrying about this and that, but now I’m fine, I just said ‘little things’.

Kyle asked back: "You should know the true purpose of the Insight Plan, right?"

"Of course." Steve nodded and said truthfully: "Not long ago, we captured a Hydra scoundrel and learned the truth from him. Hydra wanted to use the power of S.H.I.E.L.D. Control three helicopter carriers into the sky and become their own killing weapon..."

He was only halfway through when he looked at Kyle's calm expression and said suddenly: "Wait, you already knew this."

Kyle nodded slightly and said in an unquestionable tone: "Steve, after the aircraft carrier takes to the sky, you bring the smart chip to it to prevent or delay their linkage."

"No problem." Steve was convinced of him and agreed flatly. He asked curiously: "But what are you going to do?"

"I'll go to the SHIELD headquarters building."

Kyle answered indifferently, and several people in the hall suddenly felt a strange cold air rushing up their backs.

What does it mean for one person to go to today's S.H.I.E.L.D.? It is really thought-provoking and scary if you think about it carefully.

No one spoke up to stop Kyle, and no one could stop his actions. Even Fury just begged to delay it for two days.

"Where are the others?" Natasha was surprised.

She then noticed that Yutong and the newly joined Lorna were not following Kyle.

You know, when Kyle goes out on private trips, Yutong is almost always with him, unless there are special circumstances.

"They have equally important things to do."

Kyle said, picking a fresh grape from the fruit plate on the table, throwing it into his mouth and chewing it slightly, "It tastes pretty good. Do you want to eat it? We will take action after eating."

Steve smiled bitterly. How could these people have the heart to eat grapes now?

No matter what happens in New York later, there will be **** and smoke-filled disputes.

"You eat slowly, we are leaving first."

Steve had already put on the tight-fitting suit, and now placed the Adamant shield on his back, and then put on the helmet with a half mask, and the whole person returned to his previous combat attire during World War II.

Exactly the same, no changes at all. ~IndoMTL.com~ Nice momentum. "Kyle is a bit bored.

It's just a Hydra organization, and it hasn't reached a point where it's worthy of him taking it seriously.

When Steve and others put on their equipment, opened the door and were about to leave, their bodies suddenly stopped at the door, raising their heads and looking blankly at the sky in the distance.

There, there are three steel fortresses as huge as islands. They seem to be suspended in defiance of gravity. Driven by their engines, they are slowly rising into the blue sky. Visually, they have risen to a height of about a hundred meters.

"Kyle. The aircraft carrier is in the sky!" Steve shouted hurriedly, and without hesitation, he took the two of them and left the villa and headed straight for the aircraft carrier.

In the lobby of the villa.

"It's two hours faster than expected, can't you wait?"

Kyle chuckled to himself and ordered Weiss' deformed electronic watch on his wrist: "Notify everyone that they can act according to the original plan."