My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 546 You have to open your eyes wide!

Whoosh whoosh!

The dense rain of bullets almost flew over Sam's head. Sam was so startled that he immediately made an emergency maneuver and narrowly avoided the gunfire coming from behind.

"Shit, why is this guy so haunted?"

After cursing, Sam took advantage of the change of direction in the air, took out his TMP submachine gun and fired a bunch of bullets at the Quinjet.

However, the 9mm Parabellum pistol bullet hit the front windshield of the fighter plane and only made a series of craters, which could not have any impact on the pilot inside.

This actually aroused the anger of the fighter pilot, and the tongue of fire chasing Sam suddenly became more fierce.

But at this moment, a lock warning message suddenly popped up on the tactical eyepiece in front of Sam.

Immediately, another Quinjet suddenly appeared in the airspace not far ahead!

"Depend on!"

Unable to figure out whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy, Sam almost subconsciously retracted his take-off wings, twisted his body, and plummeted toward the ground.

With a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him, and a space carrier overhead, the best way for Sam to escape at this moment was to fly downwards.

However, the expected enemy pursuit did not appear. Instead, an explosion roar suddenly resounded in the sky behind Sam.

Realizing that the situation had changed, Sam immediately re-opened his wings and turned back to his body, wanting to see what was happening above his head.

As a result, he discovered that the Quinjet that had been chasing him just now was plummeting to the ground uncontrollably while billowing smoke.

"The response is pretty quick, man."

Suddenly, a strange woman's voice came from Sam's communication channel.

As soon as these words came out, before Sam could respond, Steve on the other end was the first to say in surprise:

"Skye?"

Sam was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and asked in confusion:

"Who is Skye?"

"It's me, above you."

Realizing what the other party was referring to, Sam immediately looked intently at the Quinjet that suddenly appeared above his head, and then found a female pilot in the co-pilot seat waving to her.

"Let me tell you, your equipment is very handsome. Can you lend it to me to play with?"

Skye looked at Sam who was slowly flying back up and couldn't help but show interest, but was immediately stopped by Melinda in the driver's seat.

"Skye, we have business to do."

"Okay, let's wait until they get it done."

Skye smiled and said haha, she just said it casually.

She is still very self-aware. It takes a little effort for her to fly a Quinjet, so how can she really dare to meet the professional pilots of the porcelain family.

It was okay to control the fire control system to help Melinda hit the target, but if she really wanted to fly, she would be lucky to not crash.

"Melinda, how come? Why are you all here?"

At this time, Steve's doubtful voice sounded again in the communication channel.

He heard the previous conversation clearly, and he still didn't understand that Sam was meeting Skye and the others at this moment.

But the question is, why are they here now?

"It's a long story, but business matters are more important right now. You guys should stop these three big ships first."

Melinda didn't say much. After all, the space carrier above her head was still rising upwards. If it continued to rise, everyone here might not get a good end.

Thinking of this, Melinda immediately flew the Aegis 13 fighter plane to the data processing center below the space carrier, and controlled the cannon to fire a blast against the glass cover.

They just blasted a big hole in the bulletproof glass, and then the fire ceased.

Sam on the side immediately understood what was happening, and immediately controlled the flying wings to drill through the hole.

……

Sensing the information coming back from the radar system, Leni couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, crossed her legs and sat in a comfortable position.

The current situation was no longer on Pierce's Hydra side, and there was no need for her to hide it any longer. She could just lay it out and watch how Pierce performed.

"I can't believe that you are willing to go to this extent in order to deal with me."

After pondering for a long time, seemingly determined to make some kind of decision, Pierce glanced at Leni sitting on the sofa.

"More than that, I worked very hard to stop you."

Noticing the change in the expression on Pierce's face, Nick Fury couldn't help but glance at Leni beside him.

"But do you really think that these alone can stop the rise of Hydra?"

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Not afraid of the C4 bomb on Nick Fury, Pierce stepped forward and stood in front of Fury.

"You think I can't guess that you're not dead at all?"

Pierce met Fury's one eye.

"I have already canceled your biometric permissions. Even if I die, you will not be able to stop the implementation of the Insight Plan."

As Pierce said, due to the rules set by Nick Fury himself.

When the authorized person dies, Pierce can log out the authorized person's biometric authority through the Security Council authority to prevent intentional forgery and use.

But under normal circumstances, the Security Council will not be so eager to cancel the biometric account of the authorized person.

Pierce took advantage of a loophole in the rules, knowing that Nick Fury might not be dead yet, so he preemptively deregistered his biometric information.

In this way, even if Nick Fury has the courage to stand on the stage again, he has no authority at all and is nothing at all in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Not even a temporary agent with first-level authority.

"I think you should know that lifting the security agreement requires the authorization of two people with level 10 authority..."

Pierce turned his head and glanced at Natasha who was still controlling the terminal panel, his eyes full of ridicule.

"And you, my friend, you have no authority."

Of the three SHIELD directors present, the only ones who actually have level 10 authority are Pierce and Leni Stark.

In Pierce's view, the outcome of this duel has already been determined.

So what if Nick Fury is covered in C4 bombs?

As long as he disagrees, even if he dies directly here, the Insight Plan can still continue to be implemented, and Leni can still inherit his position and lead Hydra to rise again.

Pierce can lose, but the winner will definitely not be Nick Fury!

"Ha~"

However, compared to Pierce's confidence, Nick Fury's expression was much calmer.

He even sneered, mocking Pierce for being so arrogant even when his death was imminent.

"Do you think I wouldn't guess that you would cancel my authorized account?"

With a sneer, Nick Fury returned what Pierce had just said to him, and Nick Fury looked at Pierce with a frozen expression in front of him with contempt with one eye.

"It's a little early for you to play with me, Mr. Director."

Nick Fury raised his hand to lift the blindfold on his face, revealing his blind left eye that was covered underneath.

"Next time, you have to keep both your eyes open."

clap clap clap!

Sudden applause rang out, and everyone present couldn't help but look in the direction of the sofa. As a result, Leni, who was originally enjoying herself, stood up and kept applauding Nick Fury.

"It's really a good show that takes a lot of effort. After you sing, I will appear on the stage. The magic is as high as the road..."

With that said, Leni also stepped towards the two of them.

"Okay now. You two have all your cards now. You have the same authority. Everything is on the same level again. This makes me very curious. What are you going to do next?"

……

Buzz!

The danger warning sounded through the empty corridor of the building. Rumlow lowered his body and cautiously moved towards the control room of the tower.

However, just as he was about to walk through the corridor to the next area, the voice of Team B Captain Bart suddenly came from the communication channel.

"Captain, the council has definitely been breached, and Black Widow is on top!"

Rumlow was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his brows couldn't help but frown deeply.

"What's going on? Isn't that woman Leni up there? How could it be breached?"

"Nick Fury is here, and he also brought a large amount of C4 explosives. Leni seems to be unable to deal with those bombs."

After getting an overview of the Security Council chamber through the dispatch center's monitoring system, Bart was not very sure whether Leni could ensure the safety of Mr. Pierce.

Therefore, he decided that it would be better to raise this issue to his superiors.

But when Rumlow heard that there was a bomb, and that even Leni might not be able to handle it, he suddenly retreated.

If Leni couldn't figure out the joke, what use would he have had in the past?

But he wouldn't say that directly, after all, it would be too shameful.

"It doesn't matter, leave it to Leni. That woman is very capable. We don't need to worry about her. Continue to pay attention to the movements on the space carrier and be sure to stop Steve Rogers!"

When Bart heard this, he didn't understand that his commander was trying to shirk responsibility.

"Got it, the Winter Soldier has gone up there, I believe it won't be long before..."

Bart's voice suddenly stopped for some reason, and then the communication channel went completely silent.

"Bart? Bart?!"

Listening to the busy tone in the earphones, Rumlow adjusted the communication channel unbelievingly, but the radio still failed to send back any response.

"Shit!"

Cursing shit secretly, Rumlow, who was experienced in combat, never guessed that his communication band was being interfered with!

Looking at both ends of the corridor warily, Rumlow couldn't help but secretly clenched the gun in his hand.

"Ghost, I know it's you, come out, there's no need to hide it!"

Rumlow shouted toward the end of the empty corridor, raised his pistol, and aimed at the corner at the end of the corridor with breathless concentration.

"Ha, as expected of our captain, your observation skills are still so keen."

The hoarse voice sounded, just as Rumlow guessed, at the corner at the end of the corridor, the ghost of Task Force 141 was waiting there quietly with a rifle.

"Both and each other, why, instead of going to the Security Council to help Rawlins, you came to me instead. Could it be that you got lost?"

While saying haha, Rumlow was actually quickly looking for a place to hide.

However, this corridor is too empty. Not to mention the bunkers that can be avoided, there are only a few rooms that can be entered.

"The captain is joking. I came here to find you, so naturally I am following orders."

Ghost secretly adjusted the rifle in his hand to fully automatic mode.

"On orders? On whose orders?"

Continuing to delay time with words, Rumlow cautiously stepped back.

There is a room not far behind him. As long as he reaches there, he will be sure of a life-or-death showdown with the ghost.

However, before he could take a few steps back, another man's voice came from the other end of the corridor behind him.

"Of course Miss Leni."

The person coming was none other than the captain of Task Force 141, John Price!

Hearing this voice, Rumlow almost shuddered subconsciously, and then immediately rolled on the spot.

Just as a bang was heard, a .45-caliber pistol bullet almost grazed Rumlow's arm and hit the floor!

It was too late, but it was too soon. The next second, the ghost at the end of the corridor on the other side also appeared from around the corner. The rifle in his hand did not even need to be deliberately aimed, and the index finger had already pulled the trigger!

Chu Chu Chu!

A series of tongues of fire spurted out from the muzzle of the gun and swept straight towards Rumlow, not far away.

However, he had already expected that the ghost would have such a trick. Rumlow, who had just completed the rolling action, suddenly kicked the wall, stopped his rolling momentum, and sent himself straight to the door.

Then there was a bang, at the cost of taking three bullets from the ghost, he opened the door and hid in.

Fortunately, the bulletproof plate on Rumlow's body armor was of sufficient quality. All three bullets were embedded in the plate and did not cause much damage to Rumlow himself.

"You, what do you mean?"

After hiding in the room in embarrassment, Rumlow quickly checked his injuries. After confirming that there was nothing serious, he quickly searched for an escape route in the room.

There was no way, he still had the confidence to deal with those two guys one on one.

But now it was one on two, and his own weapons were still at a disadvantage, so he was not qualified to confront the opponent head-on.

"It's not interesting. I just came here to arrest you."

Holding the M1911 pistol tightly, Price motioned to the ghost opposite to calm down.

Then he reached out and pulled out a 9-speed dodge ball from his waist, slowly opened the safety pin, and walked to the door of the room.

After receiving the instructions, the ghost nodded, then picked up his rifle and prepared to rush in.

"Arrest me? I don't understand. Aren't we on the same side?"

Rumlow's response echoed across the room.

Price nodded after hearing this, confirming that the guy was still inside, and immediately raised a finger towards the ghost to indicate that he was ready.

Then he raised his hand and threw the 9-dodge ball in through the open door.

bang bang bang...

A series of nine explosions mixed with flashes sounded, and the entire room was enveloped in nine flashes of bright light.

At the same time as the last explosion fell, the ghost who had been prepared for a long time immediately dodged and burst into the room, quickly searching for Rumlow's figure.

However, to the surprise of both of them, apart from the broken ventilation duct, there was no trace of Rumlow anywhere in the room at this moment.

Seeing this, Price couldn't help but move the beard at the corner of his mouth, with a playful smile on his face.

"Gez, that guy ran away from the ventilation duct, keep an eye on him."

"Copy that, he definitely can't run away!"

　Thanks to the book friend "J·O·E who will soon have breast muscles" for the tip, the boss is awesome! ! !

　　

　

(End of this chapter)