RNP Chapter 2709 Hollywood Rhapsody (67)
Chapter 2709 Hollywood Rhapsody (67)
Chapter 2709 Hollywood Rhapsody (Sixty-Seven)
"Nice to meet you, Sergeant Fury." A tall man walked up and shook hands with Nick. His handsome face looked as if it was chiseled by a knife under the dim light, and his deep blue eyes seemed to be filled with the light of justice in the whole world.
"Long time no see, Captain America. How was the speech in Tennessee? Did you tell our people the good news that dawn is coming?"
"The speech went well, but I didn't bring them any good news." Captain America shook his head and said, "You know, the consensus now is that we still need help."
"Yes, I understand." Nick said, "If we can't send troops, then at least provide some funds. Even if only 1% can be used for real war, your efforts will not be in vain."
Captain America was a little embarrassed, with a look of sadness between his brows, but he still said, "I heard you needed my help, so I put aside all my work and came here immediately."
"Thank you very much." Nick turned and walked into the house and said, "About two days ago, we detected an abnormal signal in the base suspected to be where Hydra stored its atomic bombs. The signal was very regular and might be simulating a missile launch."
Captain America immediately became nervous, and Nick immediately brought another bad news. He said, "Just last night, we monitored another unusual signal. It was different from the previous ones and the time was later. It broke the previous pattern. We think this may be a sign that they have some plan."
Captain America's face was pale. He walked quickly to the sofa and said, "What are we waiting for here? We must attack the base quickly and stop their launch plan. We must not let the nuclear bomb fall on innocent people..."
"Do you know who owns that base?" Nick asked.
Captain America stared at him, and Nick turned to look at him and said, "Red Skull Schmidt."
Nick turned his eyes away, put his hands on the armrests, crossed his legs and said, "Everyone says he is your mortal enemy. In your battles with him, you have never let him gain the upper hand. That's why I asked you to come here. How do you plan to deal with him?"
Captain America sat down opposite Nick, leaned forward, looked at Nick with his blue eyes and said, "I have to tell you the truth, Sergeant Fury. My so-called victorious raids on Hydra were basically performances with the support of military intelligence. I didn't really defeat Schmidt."
Nick didn't look surprised at all. He said, "I can't hide it from you. In fact, I had already guessed it because according to those news reports, your method is impossible to defeat this group of Hydra."
"I just want to know now." Nick also leaned forward, looked into Captain America's eyes at a closer distance and said, "Are you really capable of doing what the news exaggerates?"
"Actually, I can." Captain America pursed his lips and said, "The abilities they reported about me are not false. I am the product of the Super Soldier Serum and possess strength far beyond that of ordinary people."
"It's just that I can't really go to the battlefield, you know? What they need is a great propagandist in a safe position, so I must always be in a favorable position and never fail."
"But you don't want to accept this." Nick said, "This is why you came here. You don't want to be just a mascot. You want to really defeat those evil people."
Captain America showed pain on his face, and he said: "Yes, even if it may cause me to lose everything, I am tired of being manipulated like this. I want to be a real hero."
Nick straightened up, sighed and said, "Then I think we can talk. First tell me what abilities you have. I can arrange a battle plan for you based on the information I have."
Jones came down the stairs. She looked at Nick and said, "Felix is asleep now. He's getting much better. I think we can..."
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps outside the door. Nick immediately stopped Jones from speaking. Captain America had excellent hearing. He stood up and looked at Nick and said, "Secret police, they stopped on this floor. They may be coming for you..."
"Hurry... prepare to move!!!"
The group of people in the room immediately packed up their things in an orderly but slightly panicked manner, like ants before a flood. Jones helped Felix into a wheelchair, Jonathan helped her, and Dino led several other people to move important equipment.
There were a few bangs on the door, more like ramming it than knocking. Nick looked back and said to everyone else, "You guys take the equipment and leave first. Steve and I will stay."
The two of them looked at each other, and Nick said with a hint of luck: "Then let me see what you can do, Captain America. I hope you're not a boaster."
Captain America snorted, picked up his shield, and narrowed his eyes.
All the others moved to their prepared base No. 2, which was in the cellar of a bar in the same city. They disguised themselves as people of various professions as quickly as possible, first dispersed, and then gathered at the same place via different routes.
Nick and Captain America soon joined them. They didn't seem to have any injuries, but they looked a little tired. It was obvious that the group of people chasing them were not easy to deal with. Nick's face turned black, he slammed the gun on the table and said, "They are not just the Gestapo, they are probably Hydra."
"Are you sure that the people you placed in the base have not been discovered by the Red Skull?" Captain America asked him.
"Red Skull is gradually losing Hitler's trust. He is now unable to take care of himself. If he didn't have a sense of crisis, how could he practice missile launches in advance? This proves that things are almost at the stage of taking last resort."
"So how did they find you?"
Of course Nick had his suspicions in mind, as the only person who had been to that base in recent days was Schiller. But his suspicions were soon dispelled because another group of people came to Base No. 2.
They had planned and found this base half a year in advance. There were almost no dangerous factors around it, and the evacuation route had been rehearsed hundreds of times, so it was impossible for anyone to follow. However, Hydra still found them quickly, and this time it would not be so easy for Nick and Captain America, who were left behind to clean up the mess, to escape.
Nick was shot in the shoulder, and when Captain America helped him to the suburban base, half of his body was already dyed red with blood.
Nick cursed under his breath. He really couldn't understand how these people found him.
"I'm afraid this won't work." Nick, looking a little pale, ignored Jones who was bandaging him and stood up from his chair and said, "Someone has found us but doesn't want to kill us. This proves that there is still room for mediation. I have to find a way to talk to them."
"No, you can't take the risk." Jones said, "You chose the locations of these bases. If the enemy can find them, it proves that he knows you very well, or at least knows the rules of your planning of secret bases. If you take the risk, you may fall into his trap."
"But I have to do it," Nick roared, obviously the enormous pressure was driving him crazy.
The subsequent four transfers left everyone injured. If this continued, the plan to raid the Red Skull missile base would no longer be completed. No matter how strong Captain America was, he could not rush into the base and defeat everyone by himself. He at least needed a logistics team, and now there were so many old, weak and sick people in the room that they obviously could not do anything.
Nick's spies hidden in the high-level German army have been sending him information. The situation is obviously becoming more and more tense. According to the informant, Hitler has summoned his intelligence personnel more than once. He began to act like he didn't trust anyone and everyone looked like a Soviet undercover.
There was another strange noise outside the door, and this time it was less than half a day since the last transfer, and almost everyone else showed a look of despair.
After all, the other party seemed to have a God's perspective. No matter how secretly they moved to a remote base, the other party would catch up with them in no more than a day. This was simply impossible.
Of course, Nick did suspect that there were undercover agents among their people, but the problem was which base to transfer to. Even Nick chose them randomly, and the undercover agents had no way of knowing. Sometimes Nick would even change his decision halfway through the run. After settling down, everyone gathered in a hall, and every move was under Nick's eyes. No one had the opportunity to pass on information to the outside. How did the other party know?
"They've moved again." Eric held a small signal receiving device in his hand and said, "This time they're heading south."
"Will it be so far away that it is out of your signal monitoring range?"
"My signal monitoring range covers the entire earth."
Schiller laughed and said, "Thanks for their kindness. They will not give up little Felix. Although there is a signal blocker, it obviously cannot block you. So consider it as my reward for performing surgery on Felix."
"I don't understand what's the point of you chasing them like this." Eric put down the machine in his hand and looked around the office. This was obviously the former office of Baron Zemo. It was magnificently decorated and located in a mansion on the best street in Berlin.
Schiller shook his head without saying anything. He estimated that the time was about up, so he walked to the telephone room next door.
As Nick and his friends just stepped into the new base, a series of urgent phone calls rang. Nick was startled, and then he found that the phone was ringing in a public telephone booth just across the street from the base.
"Who the hell would call a pay phone?"
But Nick already had a premonition in his heart, so he let the others go in first and went to the phone booth alone. Captain America was worried and walked to the alley next to him to stare at him. In case there was a sniper, he could rush out and block the bullet at the first moment.
Nick picked up the phone and heard a hoarse voice, "Good afternoon, Sergeant Nick Fury."
"Who are you? Baron Zemo?"
"I'm sorry, he's been laid off." The other party's hoarse voice contained an evil smile, "Call me 'Doctor'."