Chapter 152: Eliminate All Impossibilities, What Remains Is the Truth!

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

Inside S. H. I. E. L. D., Pierce led a group of people and broke into Nick Fury's office.

Nick Fury slid his toes on the ground, the swivel chair slowly turned half a circle, facing the doorway. He crossed his hands with ten fingers in front of his chest, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Nick! I didn't expect you to be so crazy!" Pierce came up with a move of the villain complaining first. The pained and devastated look on his face was extremely real; the Oscars owed him a golden statue.

"What did I do?" Nick Fury looked at the angry Pierce and asked back. He felt this should be Pierce's final means, but what exactly did he want to do?

Pierce was pained and devastated, shaking his head at Nick Fury. "At this time, you still say such things. Tell me, why did you instigate Black Widow to kill the control personnel and then escape from the sanatorium? What exactly do you want to do?!"

Kill control personnel? I instigated it? Pierce, what do you want to do!

Nick Fury put his hands on the desk, raised his head slightly, and looked at Pierce. "Is that so? I don't know."

"You, you, you..." Pierce pointed at Nick Fury, his fingers trembling, then sighed long. "It's my fault. If I hadn't recommended you to be this director, you wouldn't be blinded by power."

"You guys, guard this place, I'm going to report to the superiors." Pierce turned and said. When he walked out, a tear even fell on the ground.

This scene, anyone who saw it would think it was a teacher, a noble person's final advice to his student, yet the student was going his own way.

Nick Fury leaned on the back of the chair, his brain operating at high speed. Pierce's superficial work couldn't fool him.

Pierce launched a fierce challenge to his power, set off a station-team behavior that swept the entire bureau, and now faked the appearance of Natasha killing and escaping, and specified the instigator as himself, just because of an arrest warrant?

Nick Fury couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it. Whether Hydra was completely cleared was related to the political performance of many people, and it would indeed affect Pierce's path to continue moving forward, but that didn't affect his political performance alone. With so many people, sharing it, it actually wouldn't be a big problem.

Moreover, he wanted to announce that Woody was a fish that slipped through Hydra's net, rather than saying that Woody brought Hydra back to life. These two statements were different.

Pierce's such big movement meant that this matter's impact on him absolutely exceeded his expectations. Then why, how could it have such a big impact...

Nick Fury raised his head, looking at the ceiling. A possibility he had denied multiple times resurfaced from underwater.

Eliminate all possible options, the remaining one, no matter how incredible, is the truth: Pierce is a member of Hydra!

Substituting this prerequisite condition, Nick Fury found that everything made sense. Why Woody could escape from S. H. I. E. L. D. —because this was a nest of undercover agents. Why multiple audits didn't find big fish—because big fish were mixed in the audit team. Why Hydra finally disappeared during Pierce's tenure—because Pierce was the biggest Hydra.

With this prerequisite condition, Nick Fury continued to think. Pierce wanted to dump all the pots on himself, then inevitably this pot could only be carried by himself, and it was beneficial to Hydra... Insight Project!

Nick Fury was shocked, but at the moment, he couldn't do anything.

Natasha, you are S. H. I. E. L. D.'s strongest agent, all hope is pinned on you...

At the same time, Natasha, who was being thought of by Nick Fury, was now at Blade's home. After the New Mexico matter was over, Blade followed Thor back to New York. Anyway, not many people could pick up that hammer, and he didn't need to stay there anymore.

"You want me to help, participate in your S. H. I. E. L. D.'s internal struggle? Do you think it's possible?" Blade served two cups of tea and placed them in front of Rogers and Natasha.

To tell the truth, letting Natasha in was all for Rogers' face. Blade had also heard the story of Captain America since he was a child.

"No! This is no longer S. H. I. E. L. D.'s internal matter!" Natasha continued to strive. "Those people who framed and planted evidence on me, the technology of genetic modification on their bodies comes from the same source as mine."

"Above the Sky"

"That's still S. H. I. E. L. D.'s business..." Blade paused while speaking.

"Yes! You thought of it too!" Natasha stood up. "Arnold Pharmaceutical Company, the technology I was modified with, was not done at S. H. I. E. L. D."

"Maybe it was data found in the ruins." Blade was a bit shaken.

"Nothing was found. This is what Nick Fury said. Things of value were destroyed completely." Natasha continued to emphasize.

"Reverse engineering..."

"From a finished product." Natasha pointed to herself. "Directly reverse-analyze the most primitive technology, and use other different materials to complete similar modifications, and even completed mass production in a certain sense. How high do you think the probability is?"

Blade narrowed his eyes and thought for a while. "How do you want me to help you?"

"We want to ask Professor Johnson for a favor. His magic can help us become other people and mix into S. H. I. E. L. D. We need to find Nick Fury to understand where the source of this matter is!" Natasha said.

"If you just want to transform temporarily, it doesn't have to be so troublesome." Blade said, taking Natasha to a micro-freezer. After opening it, it revealed rows of glass bottles of various colors.

"Polyjuice Potion, produced by Professor Dumbledore." Blade took out two potions from inside. "If you want to become someone, you just need to put his hair in and drink it."

"Where can we find usable hair now? Isn't there a simpler way?" Rogers looked at Blade and said.

Blade handed the potion to Natasha. "According to my understanding of Nick Fury, you should be able to find it, right."

Natasha thought for a while. "No hair, can tissue cells work, or blood."

"Can." Blade nodded and said.

Rogers was a bit confused. He didn't know what these two guys were talking about. Where to find those things at this time.

Ten minutes later, under Natasha's leadership, the three of them scurried through several streets in the New York sewer and came to a sewage outlet.

Tapping the fingerprint input module with his right hand, after inputting the fingerprint, a safe house appeared in front of Rogers.

Immediately after, Natasha entered the password in the safe house's local area network, and a cylindrical refrigerator extended from below. Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, white ice gas filled the entire room.

Drip~ The refrigerator opened, revealing test tubes arranged neatly.

"Here are blood samples of all S. H. I. E. L. D. personnel." Natasha turned to Rogers, who was dumbfounded, and said. ===== CHAPTER 153 =====