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Tony from New York watched the video and paused for a moment.
Immediately, he let out a heavy breath: "Can your drone be connected to data? Those seem to be antiques."
Luke grinned: "Don't worry, I checked it just now. Dr. Zola is not a complete antique. There are still some updates to the hardware."
Tony: "Then what are you waiting for? Open up the data links of your drones, the more the better, leave everything to me."
Luke: "Won't it delay your affairs?"
"Compared to picking up rags, I prefer to collect some "special" collectibles." Tony laughed: "Dr. Zola, he was also one of the scientific research masterminds of Hydra."
Although his voice was smiling, his eyes were cold: Zola, this damn fat guy, actually proudly mocked his father Howard, saying that he was grateful to him for creating S.H.I.E.L.D. and reviving Hydra.
The eldest young master feels that for such a person who disrespects his father, he must be caught, held in his hand, and his eight generations of ancestors will be studied ruthlessly.
Tony, who prefers electronics and machinery, has never engaged in vivisection, but researching procedures naturally does not count as vivisection.
While thinking about it, he took over control of the drone that Luke turned over.
Then the young master was speechless for a moment. While his hands were operating rapidly on the virtual light screen, he couldn't help but ask: "Do you have to bring so many drones with you wherever you go?"
Luke handed over more than a hundred drones in one breath, including not only a dozen small drones with particularly powerful data calculations, but also a medium-sized drone used for signal enhancement and transfer.
This is much better than the small household water pipe that the young man thought before. It is almost considered a large water pipe in the community.
The faster the data transmission, the more methods Tony and Jarvis can use, and the greater the chance of catching Dr. Zola.
Luke just said yes: "Hydra is really powerful, now it launches missiles."
Tony paused his hand slightly, and soon discovered two rapidly approaching missiles from the medium-sized drone.
He was not worried about Luke, he just said: "It's better not to let the old popsicle and the little secretary die."
"I know." Luke: "But you have to be quick to catch "it". I can probably hold them off for an hour or two."
Tony: "Huh?"
Since Hydra launched the missile, it proves that they know Steve and Natasha are there.
With the speed of the Snake Shield Special Operations Team, it will take at most twenty minutes to arrive at the scene.
The Bat-Team apparently has no conflict with SHIELD, so how can they delay it for an hour or two?
This thought just flashed in Tony's mind and was quickly thrown away.
"Batman is still very reliable. If he talks for an hour or two, he can buy at least an hour, so he doesn't need to worry.
??Besides, that¡¯s just a minor problem.
At this moment, nothing could attract his attention more than Dr. Zola, who transformed a living person into a "real-life intelligence".
While Luke was talking to Tony, he quietly took off and headed towards the two missiles.
In the evening sky, the two missiles with tail flames were not very eye-catching.
Luke doesn¡¯t fly very high either.
If these two missiles want to destroy the underground base and kill Steve and Natasha, there are only a handful of attack routes to choose from.
Luke is invisible and blocking the most likely route, calculating at any time whether they have any intention of turning.
But Hydra probably never considered that Steve and Natasha could intercept missiles.
Unless defenses are deployed in advance, it is difficult to temporarily intercept missiles at a certain location.
The two missiles just entered the route predicted by Luke.
He extended his telekinesis to the greatest extent, until he was a hundred meters away.
At this distance, telekinesis has basically no attack or defense capabilities. It only has the function of sensing, locking two missiles instantly.
Then Luke relied on the guidance of his mind, and with a thought, he threw the missile that arrived at his side instantly into the storage space.
Within S.H.I.E.L.D., Sitwell, who was hiding in a small dark room to monitor two missiles, was stunned because the signal from the missiles was gone.
Of course, a missile without a signal cannot transmit back the picture, so now there is only black on the screen.
He immediately asked the fighter pilot: "What's going on with the missile? Why don't I have a signal here?"
The pilot also looked at the data on his fighter plane blankly:"Sir, I don't have their signal here. It's confirmed that the missile has lost contact."
Sitwell had a "Wang Defa" expression on his face: "How did you lose contact? Was it destroyed?"
Pilot: "I don't know, sir."
Sitwell: "Then launch again."
Pilot: "Sir, I only have precision guided bombs left here, which may not be able to destroy the target."
It was an underground military base, and no corners were cut.
It¡¯s not a specialized ground-penetrating bomb, it can¡¯t be blown up so easily.
Sitwell: "Throw it down too."
Within ten seconds, the pilot "sent a congratulatory message" again: "Sir, we encountered an unknown attack. The fighter engine was seriously damaged and must make an emergency landing."
Sitwell: "Who attacked you?"
Pilot: "The attacker is unknown."
Sitwell: "Find a place to land by yourself."
After saying that, he interrupted the communication angrily, and then connected to another channel: "Someone is helping the target intercept the missile and damaged the fighter plane. Captain Rumlow, please be vigilant when you land."
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In the underground computer room a moment ago, Dr. Zola briefly recalled the purpose of Hydra and the process of rebirth with the "shield": "accidents are always inevitable."
The photos of Howard Stark, Nick Fury, and Steve on the screen were stamped with death: "Hydra has created such a chaotic world, and now people voluntarily give up their freedom for safety Once the purification process is completed , the Order of Hydra will rule the world. We win, Captain. Your sacrifice means nothing."
Steve looked gloomy and smashed the screen in front of him with a fist: "We will not let you succeed."
Zola laughed, and another screen lit up, showing its green grimace again.
Natasha seized the opportunity and asked: "What is in the USB flash drive?"
Zola: "It's the Insight Project. If you want to purify the world, you need enough insight, so I wrote an algorithm."
Natasha asked: "What's the use of it?"
Zola: "The answer to this question is intoxicating. It's a pity that you are dying and can't hear it anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the computer room suddenly closed.
Steve turned around, shook his hand, and threw the shield.
As a result, the door was closed one step ahead of schedule, and his Carmen tactic failed.
Steve caught the ejected shield.
Zola laughed again: "Because in ten seconds, two missiles will completely destroy this base."
Steve gritted his teeth: "SHIELD"
Zola: "Captain, you are really smart. It's a pity that you didn't notice just now that I was stalling for time."
Steve was already looking around, looking for possible ways to survive.
Zola: "Accept your fate, it's good for us all. We don't have time, captain."
Zola, who transformed into data, seemed to have lost the fear of death and still spoke calmly.
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"Huh?" Its voice suddenly sounded a little confused, and then a little surprised: "Who are you?"
Another voice suddenly sounded from the corner: "I'm sorry, Dr. Zola. I think there is still a long time between us to get to know each other and deepen our relationship." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel. com