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"what!"

Rumlow let out a scream and fell to the ground slumped.

Just now, more than a dozen people came in one after another in the elevator. They were all people sent by Pierce to deal with the captain, but obviously, the total number of people in this elevator was not enough for Rogers to fight.

But it wasn't just these people who wanted to attack him, the whole building's special operations team wanted to take down the captain.

The captain was not a vegetarian. When he saw a large number of people guarding the elevator door, he turned around and looked outside the glass, which was about 10 stories high. He decisively broke the glass and jumped out of the window.

Rogers couldn't jump to the concrete floor tens of meters high, so he smashed his shield directly into the curtain wall to cushion his descent. After landing, his face had some scars scratched by the glass.

After landing, the first thing he saw was the motorcycle in the garage not far away. If he wanted to leave this place, he needed a vehicle. Rogers quickly got on the motorcycle.

[Steve Rogers, Class A identity certification. 】

For some reason Alexander Pierce failed to disable the captain's authority, and Rogers was able to easily ride on this cool-looking motorcycle.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the motor, the motorcycle started quickly and rushed out of the garage door that was about to close. A Quinjet fighter was already approaching from the side outside.

"Captain, stop immediately or we will open fire."

As he spoke, the motorcycle had already driven a considerable distance away. Pilot Rogers, who turned a deaf ear to the situation, hesitated for a moment and prepared to fire a warning shot.

The 12.7mm bullet easily shattered the concrete pavement on the ground. The captain calmly slowed down and turned the front of the car, and the motorcycle started drifting diagonally.

The excessive speed caused the unsteady captain to fly out. Rogers twisted his waist in mid-air and threw the shield in his hand.

The vibranium shield easily destroyed the side rotors of the Quinjet, and the fighter, which had lost nearly half of its power, lost its balance and fell rapidly to the ground.

After the Quinjet fell to the ground, no more people chased the captain, because everyone's doubts about this decision had reached its peak.

In order to solve the doubts of some people in SHIELD, Pierce had to stand up and explain why.

"Everyone, put down what you are doing. We have now shifted to level one combat readiness and will immediately close all runways in Washington, Dulles Airport and Reagan International Airport."

"Can you give us a reason to arrest the captain?"

"The reason is simple, that is, he betrayed us."

Alexander Pierce said with a heavy face, "Captain Rogers has the cause of death of Director Nick Fury, but he refused to provide it."

The captain's mug shot was on the screen at this time, and he shook his head pretending to be regretful and said, "Although this is hard to accept, now the captain is wanted."

The American team has a high reputation and has a mountain of military orders. No matter how reluctant everyone is, they can only obey the orders and prepare to coordinate the arrest work.

However, an agent gave a kind reminder at this time, "Director Pierce, do the Chairman and others know your order?"

Pierce's face twitched slightly when he heard this. The chairman here and what they deserve are of course Chairman Rhine and the other five good people. They must not know this.

There is no need to tell the five good people. Chairman Rhine thought of arresting the captain and giving his boss a surprise.

You must know that Captain America was a serious problem of Hydra back then. After solving his boss's problem of boasting to death, it is not impossible to sit in a higher position and realize himself.

Suppressing his inner excitement, Pierce once again emphasized the importance of this matter and turned around to leave.

At this time, the captain returned to the hospital where Nick was undergoing surgery. He moved very quickly. No one from SHIELD has set foot here yet...if Natasha is not counted.

Straight to the point, Natasha directly stated that she knew who killed Nick Fury.

Seeing his friend die in front of his eyes was a big blow to him. Rogers immediately became energetic when he heard Natasha say this.

"Remember what I said at the time? Soviet bullets, the Winter Soldier...many high-ranking politicians from various countries have died in his hands over the past few decades."

Seeing his questioning look, Natasha reluctantly lifted up her shirt to reveal the gunshot wound on her waist.

"Five years ago I was escorting a nuclear physicist out of the Middle East, but someone stopped us near Odessa. I saw what he looked like. He was the Winter Soldier. Tracking him was impossible. I've tried. .”

"If tracking is impossible, then what if I know who the murderer is?"

"We don't know, but someone does."

Natasha flashed the USB flash drive in her hand and said, "My years in SHIELD were not in vain."

The motorcycle that Rogers bought cannot be driven. It is too cool and has a certain location. It is okay to escape for a short time. If you continue to drive it, you are looking for death.

So the captain followed Natasha into a BMW X3. This was Natasha's private car, and the driving experience was much better than Rogers' Beetle.

It took about two and a half hours to drive from their location to their destination, Philadelphia, so they soon arrived at an ordinary two-story house in a residential area.

Standard lawn garage and housing styles that don’t look like anything special.

Natasha went up and rang the doorbell, and soon a tall man opened the door. Rogers frowned slightly as he looked at him, feeling that this man was a little dangerous.

"Mr. John Blazer, we need your help with something."

Blaze's expression did not change, as if he had expected such a day to come. He turned slightly to let the two of them enter the house and closed the door smoothly.

"Just tell me who sent you, the CIA or the military. I can help you once, but don't come to me again after that."

"Just need your help once...we're from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Okay, tell me what it is."

After organizing her words, Natasha summarized, "To put it simply, we need to find a way to find Dr. Anim Zola as quickly as possible."

Blaze frowned when he heard this. Although Zola was a cleansed person and had a high reputation, it was still easy to see him with SHIELD's ability. Why did he find him?

He looked at the two of them calmly.

Natasha was a standard senior agent, and her expression was so well controlled that it was almost invisible, but the anxiety and anger in Captain Rogers' eyes could not be hidden.

Anxiety is understandable, but what is the reason for anger?Zola obviously couldn't make Rogers angry to this extent, but Dr. Zola was using SHIELD's ability at this moment.

"I won't do private work. The trouble will be endless."

After realizing that this was not an operation officially authorized by S.H.I.E.L.D., Blazer immediately rejected their request for help. His seclusion in the United States for so many years without causing trouble was the result of the common acquiescence of many parties in the United States.

He accepts this sentiment, so he is willing to help once, but this does not mean that Blazer can accept doing private work for SHIELD people, because if he starts this way, everyone will come to him.

It's different if it's officially authorized. After helping, it's equivalent to having the protection of an official background. Naturally, there won't be a lot of flies to bother him anymore.

"Mr. Blazer, we really need your help. This is a very important matter."

Blaze opened his mouth with a straight face and was about to refuse directly, but at this moment there was a sound of opening the door.

"John, help me get something...Oh, there are guests, you can talk about yours."

Natasha and Rogers smiled and said hello to the woman who had just walked in. After she walked away, Blazer said, "That's my wife, and I have to be responsible for her and my son."

Blaze paused and continued, "I can't take you to the Alliance, but I can help you contact Dr. Zola. It's best to leave now."

"Then go now!"

The captain didn't want to wait a second longer. He couldn't wait to find Fury's murderer and reveal the truth about Fury's story.

After putting on his coat, Blaze told his wife, put on his equipment and got into Natasha's car.

Blaze, who was sitting in the back seat, straightened his clothes and changed into a more comfortable position before speaking.

"Okay, let's go."

"Where?"

"Ah? Don't you all have a plan for your mission goals?!"

Looking at Natasha and Rogers' awkward looks, Blaze rubbed his temples with a headache, and finally reluctantly took out a small pill from his bag and put it into his mouth.

The pills dissolved quickly after being put into the mouth, and a feeling that had not been experienced for a long time came again. It was a feeling of self-confidence and incomparable omnipotence.

Closing his eyes and feeling his increasingly clear mind, all the memories of the past were playing in his mind, and Blaze suddenly laughed out loud.

"I have changed my mind. I want to help you solve this trouble, from beginning to end... The only condition is that I also know the truth."

Although Blaze Natasha was a little worried when she saw the huge change in her expression, she was mostly happy. At least she had a strong teammate on her side.