Chapter 1428: Being in the game
The confrontation took place at an airport in Germany.
After evacuating ordinary people and staff, the two groups finally opened up and faced the gap between the two.
"I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance at the airport. Isn't it strange?"
Tony Stark, wearing the Iron Suit, still had the same playboy emphasis as he teased.
"Definitely weird."
Rhodes, who was wearing war machine armor next to him, echoed tacitly.
Faced with the two men's ridicule mixed with a hint of resentment, Steve, who knew he was in the wrong, just twitched the corner of his mouth and explained helplessly: "Tony, that psychiatrist, he is the real mastermind behind the scenes."
"Ross wants me to arrest you within thirty-six hours."
Tony paced habitually, glanced sideways at Bucky at the airport behind him, and then his eyes fell on the captain again, saying: "Twenty-four hours have passed now, can you cooperate?"
"You arrested the wrong person."
Steve frowned, his tone already a little cold.
"There is a problem with your judgment, Steve." Tony choked back immediately: "Your old comrade killed many innocent people."
Steve was speechless and had to change the topic to other places, trying to attract and convince them: "There are five other super soldiers like him, and I can't let the doctor find them first."
"Steve, do you know what will happen if you persist?" Natasha finally came out and looked at him with a complicated face, with a hint of pleading in her tone: "No...unless you I want to fight my way out.”
Steve clenched his fists, and the hesitation in his eyes faded away, gradually replaced by a touch of determination.
He knew that what he was doing might not be the right thing, but he was willing to break the rules he had adhered to for many years for the sake of his former friend. This was a silent rebuttal to the government, and it was also for Bucky.
As if he saw the captain's decision, Tony sighed softly and said, "In that case, there is no need to continue talking."
In an instant, the air seemed to freeze.
"I've been trying to stop you and tear the alliance apart."
There was a hint of anger in Tony's voice: "You insisted on going your own way, not only shielding a criminal, but also taking Wanda out of that place. Do you know how much I paid to protect her?!"
"From the moment you signed the agreement, it has been torn apart."
Steve said coldly: "I used to be like you. I believed the lies of those politicians and risked everything for my dreams, just because they told me that doing so would make the world a better place. But I have changed from seventy years of slumber. When I wake up, the world I see...hasn’t gotten any better!”
"The Korean War, the Vietnam War, the Gulf War, the Cuban Crisis..."
"They have made rules, but they play with them wantonly. If we really succumb to them, by then, will the Avengers be an organization that exists to safeguard justice and peace, or will it become a sharp sword in their hands? ?!”
His words were precise and his voice was high-pitched, questioning everyone present.
Steve's eyes were full of anger, as if he was about to pour out the anger he had been holding in his heart for seventy years.
"Then have you ever thought about a question, Steve."
Tony said solemnly: "There are nuclear weapons as a check and balance between countries, but as the alliance gets bigger and bigger, more and more people join, but there is no one that can check and balance it. In the end... it will become To what?"
"You should know it because you've seen it."
"When a force without checks and balances expands to its limit, it will be transformed into a dictatorial and brutal organization."
"Everything in the world needs checks and balances. This is what the alliance needs most, and this is why I agreed to sign the agreement."
The two people's will, thoughts, and concepts had huge differences at this moment.
No one can agree with the other's ideas, let alone take a step back.
Eventually, the rift grew wider.
"I don't have time to hang out with you anymore."
Tony put on his mask and said coldly: "Since you are unwilling to go back with us, we can only break your legs and drag you back."
"The premise is, if you can do it."
Steve gripped his shield tightly and assumed a fighting stance.
War Machine Rhodes rushed out first, and the shoulder-resistant Vulcan cannon began to roar. The bullets dragged a dazzling line of fire in the air, instantly forming a powerful fire suppression, forcing Steve to hold up his shield to resist.
Iron Man took advantage of the situation and took off directly, preparing to go straight to Huanglong and catch the criminal Bucky Barnes.
"Scott! Stop him!" Steve, who was suppressed by fire, shouted quickly when he saw this.
Tony was flying in the air when sparks suddenly flew from the jets on his legs. He lost momentum and fell crookedly, crashing into a container on the side.
At the same time, Rhodes suddenly felt as if he had been kicked and flew backwards.
When the two of them got up from the ground in embarrassment, they saw a creature as big as a grain of rice dust suddenly becoming dozens of times larger in front of them.
It was a man wearing a red armor and a weird helmet. He stood next to Captain America and said with a smile: "Captain, I performed well, didn't I?"
After the fire suppression was lifted, Steve breathed a sigh of relief.
Tony, who turned on the radar scan, suddenly frowned: "No, there are two on the apron, one of them is Wanda, I will stop her, you are responsible for stopping them."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took off again and headed straight for another airport.
"Stop him!"
Steve had just given the order and was about to catch up and shoot down Tony with his shield when he caught a glimpse of a stick wrapped with electricity from the corner of his eye, slamming down on the door in front of him.
Setting up a shield to block the short stick, Steve looked complicated: "Are you going to stop me too? Natasha."
"I'm sorry, Captain." Natasha took a deep breath and said, "I can't let you make any more mistakes."
The short stick wrapped with high-voltage electricity bypassed the shield and hit Steve's throat directly. The attack was quick and cruel, showing no mercy at all.
Steve's mouth shrank slightly, as if he didn't expect Natasha's attack to be so cruel. He was forced to roll like a donkey, and barely avoided the vital point of his throat. However, his arm was still scratched, and half of his body was numb and unable to move.
"team leader!"
Scott saw that the situation was not good and rushed forward to help.
"Do you still have time to care about others? Little ant!"
A cold sound fell from the sky, it was War Machine Rhodes.
Then, a micro-missile was ejected from the arm and exploded directly near Scott, releasing a large amount of extremely cold nitrogen, which instantly enveloped the vicinity for dozens of meters.
Under the influence of extremely cold nitrogen, Scott's suit was instantly frozen.
At the same time, Bucky and Falcon in the airport building were running towards Airport 2.
Suddenly, a figure in a suit stopped in front of them.
Seeing the familiar bald head and the face of a middle-aged good man, Falcon immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then grinned and said: "Mr. Colson, I don't want to hurt you, so please get out of the way."
"Sorry, Mr. Sam, Mr. Bucky."
With a smile on his lips, Colson said slowly: "I declare that your journey is over. Come back with me to face trial."
"Sorry, I won't go back with you."
Bucky sneered, rushed forward quickly, and was met with a heavy punch.
call!
The force of the steel fist made the air roar violently.
Although he had controlled the intensity, the force of this punch was enough to make Coulson, an ordinary person, stay in the hospital for ten days and a half.
Neither Bucky nor Falcon took Coulson seriously.
After all, no matter how good he is as an agent, he is still just an ordinary person, an elderly bald middle-aged man.
It's okay to deal with ordinary criminals, but it's not a good level to deal with this group of people.
But this idea was changed in the next second.
Bucky's punch with 60% power suddenly stopped five inches in front of Coulson. It was blocked by a translucent wall, showing warm white concentric polygons. The two were like a barrier separating the world.
"It seems...your information needs to be updated."
Coulson, who was on the inside of the wall, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "The person I am now is no longer the person I used to be."