"Which point?" Tony Stark asked.

"Iris information!" Nick Fury said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it? When you record the iris information, you don't record your good eye? Instead, you record your 'cat eye'?" Scott Lang asked aloud, "You did it because you missed the moment of being scratched by a cat.

Of?"

"Who said I didn't record the eyes? I recorded both eyes!" Nick Fury asked angrily, "What the hell are cat eyes! Do you think I'm the door?"

"The eye that is scratched by a cat is called a cat's eye for short." Scott Lang said.

"..." Nick Fury was speechless for a moment, and after a while he said, "Does your family know that you are so good? Do you want me to call them and tell them?"

"It doesn't matter, even my 3-year-old daughter knows this," Scott Long said.

"If it were a general system, I don't think anyone would use a blind eye to record irises." Bruce Banner said, "It must be a very confidential system."

"That's SHIELD's system." Nick Fury said, "I like to be cautious in everything. I used this cat and this eye to record the iris just in case. I didn't expect that one day in the future I would finally be able to record the irises."

Used it."

"Does your left eye have the same authority as your right eye?" Bruce Banner asked.

"It's the same," Nick Fury said.

"This is interesting." Stephen Strange said, "Since the left and right eyes have the same permissions, and your left eye is wearing an eye patch, it is not as convenient as your right eye, so according to normal logic, you should use

The right eye is correct, but you used your left eye."

"When this happens, it should be that Chief Fury cannot use his right eye." Clint Barton said.

"Is your right eye also blind?" Thor suddenly felt regretful, "Fury, you are really miserable, you can't save both eyes."

"And you need to be blind with a lot of trauma. Normal blindness does not affect the entry of iris information." Nick Fury glanced at Thor with one eye, "But I believe it is another possibility, that is, my right

Eye permissions have been deleted!"

"You are already the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who can still delete your authority?" Stephen Strange asked.

"There are still a few," Nick Fury said, "For example, Alexander Pierce."

"Then the question seems very clear. Someone in SHIELD wants to deal with you! The person who deleted your permissions, no matter who it is, must be your enemy!" Stephen Strange said.

"Director SHIELD is an enemy of SHIELD..." Clint Barton smiled, "But I haven't seen a topic related to Hydra for a while."

"This question should be about the time Alexander Pierce assassinated Fury." Natasha Romanoff said, "He sent the Winter Soldier to take action, thinking that Fury was dead, and deleted Fury's authority, but he didn't know

, Fury is not dead, and he also failed to delete Fury's permissions."

"Then the answer to this question is ready to come out." Steve Rogers said, "We already know that Hydra's Insight Plan sends the Helicarrier into the sky and can kill millions of people at once. And

Among the options, only D meets the criteria. It seems that they don’t intend to kill just once.”

"Twenty million people, they are much crazier than imagined." Nick Fury made a choice, "I choose D!"

[Correct answer! Reward distributed!]

Then he saw a black light appear out of thin air and sink directly into Nick Fury's eyepatch.

"I can't see through..." Nick Fury looked at everyone, took off the blindfold on his left eye, and immediately grinned, "You may not believe it, but I can actually see again with my left eye."

"The eyes are not healed." Stephen Strange stretched his head and said.

"Indeed, no, I'm still blind, but because I need to see to launch a headshot, I can see." Nick Fury slowly described everything he saw, "But this vision is different from normal vision.

Everything this eye sees is burning with black flames, as if you are in hell."

Nick Fury threw the blindfold aside, turned around and said, "Sure enough, I guessed right. If it were a pure object without any life, my eye would still be blind."

"Does your explosive head make a lot of noise when it moves?" Tony Stark asked.

"Silently, you won't even know I did it," Nick Fury said.

"Congratulations, you have gained a very good skill." Tony Stark said.

The video started to play. At the beginning, in a huge conference room, Alexander Pierce and the directors of several major countries were standing there, holding a glass of wine in each hand.

"I know there have been a lot of bumps along the way, and some of you want to kick me off, but finally, we are here." Alexander Pierce raised his glass, "The whole world should thank us."

Several other national directors in the conference room raised their glasses, but just when everyone was about to happily drink the glass of wine, Steve Rogers' voice rang out, not in person, but on the radio:

"Attention all SHIELD agents, I am Steve Rogers. You have heard a lot about me these days. Some of you have received orders to arrest me. Now you should know the truth."

"SHIELD has changed. It is no longer what you imagined. It has been taken over by Hydra. Alexander Pierce is their leader, as are the Special Forces and the Insight Project team.

"I don't know who else is there, but they are in this building, probably standing next to you."

"They are close to succeeding and gaining absolute control."

"They assassinated Nick Fury and it's not over yet."

"If you launch those helicarriers today, Hydra will be able to kill anyone who gets in their way."

"Unless we stop them."

"I know it's hard, but the price of freedom is always high."

"I'm willing to pay the price."

"It doesn't matter if I'm the only one, but I believe I won't be the only one."

As soon as these words came out, several national directors looked at Alexander Pierce in surprise. Alexander Pierce's expression remained unchanged. He calmly took out his mobile phone from his arms and typed a few words quickly.

"You self-righteous bastard." An old Mediterranean man among the people couldn't help cursing Alexander Pierce.

Alexander Pierce stood there with his arms folded, as if he had not heard at all.

Soon, everyone knew why he was so calm. At this time, a team of armed squads with live ammunition walked in.

"Arrest them." A middle-aged man with a gray beard immediately ordered the armed men, but the armed man directly drew his gun and pointed it at him.

"I have the final say on this floor." Alexander Pierce put his hands in his pockets and said calmly.

No matter where you are, you have a gun, and soon everyone else in the conference room was pointed at a gun.

"Let me ask you a question," Alexander Pierce put his cell phone on the table, picked up a glass of wine, walked up to Director Whitebeard, and handed the glass over, "If terrorists attack South Asia tomorrow, you also know that they

Would you drag your daughter into a football field and execute her, and you could flip a switch to stop it?"

Director Whitebeard took the wine glass.

"Do you know how to do it?" Alexander Pierce turned to the others and asked.

"It won't happen if it's your switch." Director Whitebeard was quite stubborn and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground with a loud crack.

Alexander Pierce smiled, stretched out his hand, and the armed man next to him handed over a pistol. Alexander Pierce pointed the pistol at Director Whitebeard, intending to shoot him to death.

But before he could shoot, a female director standing behind Director Whitebeard suddenly acted and kicked Director Whitebeard to the side, away from the muzzle of the gun. Then she stepped forward and kicked him

He grabbed the gun from Alexander Pierce and punched him hard in the face.

The other armed officers in the room were not naive. When they saw that something unexpected had happened, they all stepped forward to deal with the female director. However, this female director was so skilled that she could defeat all the enemies with one enemy.

The armed men were dealt with.

Finally, the female director pointed a pistol at Alexander Pierce and took control of the situation.

Just when everyone was marveling at how good an old lady could be, the "old lady" stretched out her hand and wiped her face, took off a high-tech mask, revealing a beautiful face, and then put on her wig.

Throw, the red hair is very elegant.

What kind of old lady is this? She is obviously Natasha Romanov, who is very familiar to everyone.

"I'm sorry, did I spoil your fun?" Natasha Romanov looked at Alexander Pierce and said.

Then she handed the pistol to one of the Asians, and ran to the side and started tapping on the computer.

As she operated, rows of data continued to flash on the huge screen.

"What are you doing?" the Mediterranean man couldn't help but ask.

"He's lifting the security protocols," Alexander Pierce replied to Med, "and sending all the secrets online."

"Including Hydra." Natasha Romanoff added.

"And SHIELD." Alexander Pierce reminded, "If you do this, you won't be able to hide your past."

Natasha Romanoff's fingers suddenly stopped typing on the keyboard.

"Are you ready to let the world see your true self?" Alexander Pierce asked calmly.

"What about you?" Natasha Romanoff asked back.

But soon, Natasha Romanov couldn't proceed because the next operation required a very high-level password, and she didn't have enough permissions.

"To disable encryption, you need an executive order." Alexander Pierce said, "You need two A-level members to be present."

"Don't worry, your companion is here." Natasha Romanov said.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound sounded outside. Alexander Pierce turned his head and saw a helicopter landing there, and a man wearing a black windbreaker walked in majestically.

This man has a bandage on his left hand and an eyepatch on his right eye. He is none other than Nick Fury, the Fuckman who Alexander Pierce has "killed".

"Did you get my flowers?" Alexander Pierce asked, hands on hips. "I'm glad you're here."
To be continued...