Nick Fury had no good intentions either.

He originally wanted to use this undead natural disaster to consume the combat power of Hydra and weaken Pierce's power.

As a result, Pierce rejected the proposal for his own future.

Nick Fury was a little anxious.

Pierce can ignore New York City casualties.

He can't.

If New York's form was really out of control tonight, he might be kicked out as a scapegoat like the other unlucky guys.

He has been the director of SHIELD for so many years.

Nick Fury knew a truth deeply.

Never overestimate the conscience of Pierce and Congress.

None of them have a conscience.

For their own position, backstabing teammates is their routine!

They are already used to these methods.

Nick Fury glanced at the energy distribution map in front of him again.

There are very few casualties in New York City now, because from the beginning, the undead did not intend to fight alone.

It's too inefficient to come one by one.

The leader of the Black Wizard Group disdains to do so.

If he wants to do it, he must make a big one.

He wants to mix the undead tornadoes. At that time, just the shrill cry of thousands of undeads can cause those who hear this sound along the way to die immediately.

Moreover, the undead tornado is more than this method. If they gather more, the balance of this world will become more fragile.

So many undead gathered together, tearing up the space, and calling some hell demons and dimension demons in, is not difficult.

So after the undead tornado appears, New York will be the real undead natural disaster.

As a front-line staff, Nick Fury certainly knew that if he followed the Pierce guys' ideas, he would ask them to wait, wait, wait.

That will only lead to small things becoming big things, and big things will be hopeless.

In the end, we paid a huge price to extinguish Mars that could have been annihilated!

It seems that they can't do as they ask.

He is going to save himself.

He communicated with Hawkeye Clint. Clint was still out of town, so he had to ask Black Widow and Little Round Face Phil Colson to find Zhao Song.

"Ask him terms and see if he can stop this disaster!"

The Agent King intends to compromise.

Let’s deal with the matter of burning fire here first, and let’s talk about the rest later.

However, he was even more murderous intent towards Pierce and Hydra in his heart!

One day, he will take down Hydra in full!

Now?

It's not the time yet.

Nick Fury crossed his hands and closed his eyes.

Now we are in a battle with Hydra, both of us are in a defeat.

Hill stood beside the director, and she felt powerless.

As an agent, she can never change the ideas of those big men, but these agents only have the ability to survive and die, and there is no possibility of changing the big men.

Hill understood Nick Fury a little at this time.

As an excellent agent, she could certainly detect a little Nick Fury's small moves, for example, the director collects a large amount of funding funds into his pocket every year.

Hill didn't know what Nick Fury wanted so much money.

She had observed the director and he was not like a person who liked a luxury life.

So many resources fell into the director's pocket, but they did not appear in the director's life.

That only means that the director has used the money for his own use.

As for what it is, Hill has not considered it, and she has no intention of reporting Nick Fury.

She also has a natural sense of distrust for those big names.

...

When the dead begin to gather.

Inside the private hospital where Tony Stark is treated.

Tony quickly walked to Hapi, reached out and slapped Hapi's face, waking him up.

Hapi just woke up with a confused look on his face.

He was after Tony told him to sleep in front.

Really fell asleep.

At this moment, he woke up, and he was still confused.

"Tony, why are you hitting me?"

He said subconsciously.

"It's not right." Tony said, and a dead soul floated over their heads.

These undead ignore the walls and walk in and out.

Even the human body can pass through it.

Hapi felt a kind of undead pierced through him.

He shivered coldly.

"ah!"

The injured, fat man jumped up in fear, and then his face turned pale after the wound was so painful.

"This, this is, what is this, Tony."

He sucked in pain, his face turned pale, his head was sweating, and his sentences were incoherent.

Tony Stark helped him up and said, "There is a big deal in New York. According to my observation, these floating things are like ghosts I saw when I was a kid.

But they are gathering together, and nothing good will happen next.”

He supported Hapi, and the two of them came to the window and saw a group of ghosts not far outside the window gathering together, and they kept rolling towards the center.

It seems that this situation is a sign of a tornado.

Tony doesn't understand magic, but he is not stupid either. Seeing this situation, why don't he run away?

"Jarvis."

Although he seemed calm, his words were still trembling.

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis's voice was always so familiar, and he responded to Tony Stark's words.

“How many helicopters do we have?”

He asked.

"Three, sir, but if you're going out in a helicopter, it's dangerous, the airflow outside is very fast, and the helicopter can easily crash, sir."

Jarvis said.

Tony gritted his teeth and did not respond to Jarvis's words.

He turned to Hapi: "Can you fly a helicopter?"

"I have the certificate, but Tony, you don't want to drive a helicopter to leave here, right?

Looking at the weather outside, we are likely to be destroyed and killed!"

Hapi said, enduring the pain.

“We have no choice.”

Tony said.

He stood in front of the window, his eyes swept across the traffic that collided on the street below, and then looked at the undead tornado that had already appeared not far away.

Here, I'm waiting for death.
To be continued...