Imil opened the judge’s lounge. A fat middle-aged man with square glasses was sitting there reading a newspaper. When he saw Imil enter the lounge, the middle-aged man laughed. "Judge Samuel, is your family settled?"
Imil smiled. He nodded vaguely and said, "Good is a little trivial."
Middle-aged fat is very proud of the spring breeze and laughs. "It is said that people with status like us should take care of their family affairs. My children always give me a headache, but there is no way. Who can let me be their parents?"
Imil didn’t take part in Nick Fury’s action, and it’s not for nothing that he prepared any trouble for the changed judge Samuel so that he could nod his head again and cope with it casually.
Middle-aged fat is also the nine supreme judges in the United States. As soon as they saw that Imil was not in the mood to talk to himself, they sat back to drink coffee and read newspapers. When the lounge fell silent, Imil and middle-aged fat stopped saying anything.
Slightly closed his eyelids to restore energy. Imil’s eyes rolled round and round, and his fingers trembled from time to time as if he were thinking about something. After thinking for a moment, Imil finally decided to give up this force to find it.
He stretched out his hand and gently recruited middle-aged fat, and when he was stunned, he was lifted from his seat by a cold wind and fell into the palm of Imil’s hand
Middle-aged fat mouth was about to shout, but five cold metal finger blades were already on his neck, and one of them was simply against his thick neck artery, so Imil’s finger could cut his blood vessels unimpeded with a slight stroke of the finger blade.
Imil’s fingertip sharp knife slides on the middle-aged fat neck and slowly looks at the real federal supreme judge, who is middle-aged and fat. He is afraid and angry. He looks at Imil angrily and says, "Judge Samuel, what do you mean?"
"Hum, I’m not a judge Samuel," Imil snorted sullenly. "I’m looking for something. If you are willing to cooperate, we’ll all save trouble."
What is the federal supreme judge middle-aged fat soon reaction to come over, he looked at Imil in horror "no, you’re not Samuel, big three judge, who are you, an almighty or a mutant? How dare you hijack me? This violates at least 40 federal laws and faces a minimum penalty of 300 years! "
Imil stretched out his hand and slapped him in the middle-aged fat face. By the way, he output a yin force and invaded his mind. "It’s a pity that you just don’t want to cooperate. Judge Antonin, I want to make a good friend in the Federal Supreme Court."
Imil is interested in handing it over to the highest federal judges, but now is not the time. He must finish searching for the information he needs from the head of the judge Antonin before the results of Captain America’s trial come out, and then erase this memory by the way. Imil simply rushed to the Manhattan court room directly.
The record room is already the core area of Manhattan court, and it has not suffered from terrorist attacks in the past. The office here is a civilian, and there is no protection from the agents of SHIELD, let alone a hero with super ability. To be continued.
Chapter DiSiQiYi Escorted Captain America
Imil swaggered into the record room and asked for a copy of the Supreme Court’s white handover document from several civil servants. Imil sighed with satisfaction. Once Captain America was really sentenced to death, Imil would take over Captain America’s transshipment before the federal court superintendent.
Of course, Imil will never transfer Captain America to the execution ground according to the court’s decision, but transfer midway to hide Captain America to other places at will.
Whether Captain America will object to his own business and whether stealing transshipment documents like Judge Samuel will bring trouble to the latter are not Imil’s problems. Not only Imil himself doesn’t want to see Captain America die like this, but the whole anti-registration hero camp can’t sit idly by and watch Captain America suffer.
While Imil was stealing the transshipment documents for a while, agents of SHIELD cleared several main roads in Manhattan. No one except Iron Man knew the specific route for Captain America to be taken to Manhattan court.
Out of nowhere, swarms of Manhattan police and agents of the shield quickly filled every street and alley in Manhattan like dogs with burned tails.
Police helicopters are flying high, armed policemen armed with sniper rifles are watching the Manhattan courthouse in the engine room, watching everything around them all the time.
Imil walked out of the Manhattan courthouse as if nothing had happened, and then blended into the crowd at will. He had seen the falcon nodding at himself not far away. "Agent Carter, I have seen her. Are you sure she will help us?"
The biggest resistance to kidnapping Captain America from the prison is not SHIELD or Iron Man, but Captain America. Even ten Imil can’t force him out of the prison if he doesn’t want to.
And once the hijacking plan starts, Imil and them will have no time to persuade Captain America carefully. It will take Iron Man and his superheroes ten minutes to get to Manhattan from new york, which means that there will be another scuffle like new york War.
It is said that the success rate of implementing the plan will be much higher if there is agent No.13 willing to say that Captain America cooperates with them in this kind of head, but Imil doesn’t know much about this Carter agent either.
Did he know that Captain America seems to have been in love with Agent Carter’s grandmother (Imil got it wrong here)? But anyway, since there is such a layer here and it is recommended by Nick Fury, it is good to pay attention to Imil.
At least in Imil, they don’t have a more suitable candidate than agent Bicart. "She can trust Wilson. I can see you continue to bow your head and be ready to cooperate with her. If the captain is really sentenced to hang, then we can choose to use force."
"Hawkeye is on your left, right on the top of the tallest building, which is very suitable for hiding. He will give you fire suppression later." Imil bowed his head and made the final deployment in the headset.
Hawkeye crouched at the highest point. He carefully wiped the folding bow in his hand and said seriously, "Of course, no problem. Tell me when to start, Mom!"
Hawkeye was answering Imil’s phone call and suddenly cursed-which caused Imil to be alert. "What happened to Hawkeye?"
"I saw them coming, just a block away. Damn these animals, they marched like a temporary cheap auction, Rogers. They all seemed to forget that everything Captain America did was to defend them!"
The magnetic energy transport prison car of Tianduan Bureau is slowly driving on the road leading to Manhattan court. It is surrounded by heavy troops. Tianduan Bureau has opened the Ultron system. At least 42 military satellites keep an eye on it all the time. A large group of heroic hunters in steel armor and more nearly 1,000 armed robots surround the magnetic energy transport prison car.
If there is a hero raid in the anti-registration camp, these hero hunters and armed robots need to persist for at most ten minutes, and Iron Man can arrive at the scene. With several rapid reaction forces around Manhattan in place, it is almost impossible for the captain of the United States to review the transshipment workers.
After all, they are going to prepare for trial today, not ordinary criminals, but Captain America, a super soldier, a superhero, and a super soldier whose pure quality exceeds the limit of human potential.
Such a super soldier, Steve Rogers, sat in the prison car and came to the Manhattan courthouse under the escort of the Hundred Heroes Hunter. The critical demonstrators were forced to retreat, which was also their safety.
Stay at the commanding heights. Hawkeye can see Captain America being escorted out by the lackeys of SHIELD these days without a telescope.
Steve was dressed neatly in front of the magnetic energy van, and the captain system of the United States was still so heroic and energetic, as if he was about to face a dance to celebrate the victory of the battle instead of an unfair trial.
No one can forget what Captain America went through in the past. He was a veteran who climbed out of the battlefield of World War II under bullets. He participated in almost every fierce war. The death of Captain America did not scare him off, let alone the trial now.
"Oh, my God, here he comes." Falcon had forgotten his disguise. He was so hot that he watched Captain America get out of the prison car and said to himself, "Before I met him, before I became his partner, he was already a living wonder."
Perhaps in the eyes of every superhero after World War II, Captain America was more or less their idol. A falcon muttered, "It took me weeks to understand his ideas. We are all equal. We are all members of the team, but before I understand this, we have become brothers."
Captain America is so sacred in the Watchers League, and Steve Rogers is like a brother who can never make mistakes. Everyone respects him except Captain America, because no one can be as great as him! Can face the pressure so calmly! To be so brave to face injustice! to be continued
Chapter DiSiQiEr Kindness
Dozens of high-energy weapons with their guns facing the outside in the dark, wearing Captain America’s unique blue system, Steve Rogers got out of the prison car and stepped on the steps leading to Manhattan court.
Every few steps on both sides of Captain America is a hero hunter in steel armor. Their vigilant eyes are projected from the crystal chip to guard everything around them.
If you don’t know the situation, you won’t recognize Captain America as a prisoner who is about to be brought to trial. He is a VIP who is closely protected.
At this moment, in Manhattan court, people have another taste in their hearts.
Steve Rogers, that’s Captain America!