Brooklyn, Hailan Street intersection.

With Kyle Residential Villa as the center, outside the wall, there are police line checkpoints and armed soldiers closely guarding them within a radius of 50 meters.

Fury, who took off his military rank, took off his military uniform and changed into a windbreaker, just approached this area and was soon stopped by two American soldiers on the outermost side. "Sorry, irrelevant people, please stop here!"

"I am Kyle's comrade-in-arms, I want to see him!" Fury approached and said in a deep voice.

The two American soldiers looked at each other, then took off their protective helmets that had covered their faces. Fury saw their appearance and opened his mouth in surprise, "Why are you..."

"Long time no see. Since Captain Steve crashed and Major General Kyle disappeared, the Roaring Commando has been completely disbanded, and our members have all been assigned to different troops."

"Sir Fury, I didn't expect to see you here." The two armed soldiers looked at Fury with a little excited.

"You..." Fury sighed, suddenly thinking about something, and said with a frown: "Why are you joining again now? Are all the members of the original Roaring Commando?"

"Yes." One of the soldiers nodded and said happily: "It was General Chester's personal proposal to reorganize us into an elite team, directly under the special mission of the five-star general."

When Fury heard the face, he couldn't help but feel cold, and said with anger: "So you obey General Chester's orders and guard the Major General Kyle who had promoted you?"

"Don't say that." The armed soldier waved his hand in panic and corrected it: "It's not a guard, it's just to protect the safety of Major General Kyle's family."

Another armed soldier catered to it and said: "Yes, we closely blocked the place with military force, mainly to prevent enemy agents from entering, and to prevent the media from disturbing Major General Kyle who is about to go on the expedition."

"I am not an enemy agent or media." Fury said, walking forward and entering the area blocked by the police line.

As soon as he took a step, the two armed soldiers reached out and stopped him:

"I'm very sorry, we can't let you in."

"Please cooperate. This is General Chester's order. No one can meet Major General Kyle in these days except for his permission."

Fury looked at his former comrades blocking his face, clenched his fists quietly and said coldly: "What if I force in, will you kill me if you perform the mission?"

"Uh. Of course not this!"

"Sir Fury, don't make it difficult for us..." The two armed soldiers looked embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

"You don't have to call me 'supervisor', I have resigned from my position as captain." Fury felt heartbroken and knew that he could no longer enter, so he turned around and left decisively. "In addition, I am ashamed of your stupidity! If Captain Steve is still alive, he will definitely punch your fist in your face and wake you up after he knows it!"

The armed soldiers stationed at the garrison were stunned, but they still saluted respectfully, watching Fury's departure.

Three-story villa and residence, in the bathroom.

Kyle was wearing a pair of big shorts, a white vest, and a slipper, and washed without any worries.

The faucet was flowing with water. He held the clear water in both hands and washed it on his face, even his golden bangs were wet and raised.

Kyle took a deep breath, and his handsome face gradually became serious, changing his previous lazy and casual aura.

He seemed to be back on the battlefield, the demon tyrant who was invincible and dominated all war patterns.

"Let me think about how to go the first step, right..." Kyle's hand was virtually grasped, and pulled out a green item card from the card space, and transformed it into a keyboard mobile phone similar to the big brother.

A series of numbers were dialed, but in just five seconds, the phone was connected, and Howard's surprise and rushing voice came out, "Is it Kyle?!"

"Who else in the world can communicate with wireless phones now except you and me?" Kyle said with a chuckle.

"Fortunately, you took away the new product phone last time, and we are all in the New York area, so we can communicate like this." Howard laughed and continued to say solemnly: "Fry has come to me and has already told me something about the top military leaders."

He paused and continued, "As far as I know, when the president died suddenly the day before yesterday, a large number of people in New York actually called for you as a war hero to be the first candidate. This should be the fuse for attracting national lawmakers to discuss the dispatch mission with senior military officials."

"Those senior executives just made the right choice when the situation was at a turning point." Kyle said coldly, not surprised by this.

If Captain America, who will be injured and tired, has a perfect human physique, is still in the scope of understanding accepted by the senior American leaders, and believes that he can firmly control it.

During the battle against Germany, what he showed in his ignoring gunfire, fearing gunfire, and shocking tens of thousands of soldiers alone had far exceeded the current perception of the senior American leaders.

"Their vision is still too low and too narrow, and it is limited to the surface of things in the world. It is normal for ordinary people to worry about it." Kyle said indifferently.

This era is a bit too early, and I have not experienced the 21st century: the emergence of genetically mutated humans (Hulk, Spider-Man, etc.), the light of the light of technology (Iron Man, Black Panther, Ant, etc.), the reality of myths and magic (Divine Realm, Thor, Doctor Strange, etc.), the dimension race of the alien universe (Guardians of the Galaxy, Thanos, Legion, etc.).

Now in the Earth World during World War II, humans are like frogs living in a well, full of awe of the unknown and fear of the power.

Most people think that Kyle, a powerful individual, would covet the water in the well, but they didn't know that he had already climbed out of the well, and he looked at the outside starry sky and the ocean!

Standing on the top floor of Stark Industrial Building, Howard tightened his cell phone and said angrily: "No matter what, you are a war hero! You are full of achievements and glory. No matter how afraid they are, they should not threaten you to go to Risang alone..."

Before he finished speaking, Kyle's words on the other side made him stagger and almost fall to the ground, "No, they did not threaten me."

Howard breathed a sigh of relief and asked in surprise: "What, it's not threatening you? That's a great risk that there will be a mission without going back!"

"There are not many things that can threaten me in this world. The senior leaders of the American Empire do not have those abilities." Kyle smiled faintly and said, "Those old guys are very smart. They don't really want to rely on armed forces and the orders of the five-star generals to force me, otherwise they wouldn't have let the soldiers of the original Roaring Commando come to guard."

"Then why did you agree?" Howard on the other end of the phone was stunned. He still knew that the reorganization and promotion of the Roaring Commando were not enough to touch Kyle.

"I went to Risang and forced them to surrender with one person to bring the world back to peace. I personally think I can try it."

Kyle said frivolously and domineeringly.
Chapter completed!