If the senators and military personnel knew even a little about Eastern culture, they should have deeply understood the saying: "Good fortune never comes twice, but misfortune never comes alone."
And if they knew more deeply about Eastern culture, they would understand what it meant when people said, "Good people die young, while scourges live for a thousand years."
Of course, English had similar sayings. As the wind swept through the corridors outside one conference room door after another, and the lights flickered on and off, similar phrases and words kept surfacing, almost becoming a rapid drumbeat that heralded a race against death.
"Report! General!" News came from Washington Airport. "Schiller Rodriguez has boarded the plane. Our agents reported that time was too tight, and they didn't get the chance to tamper with the aircraft!"
General Ross, seated in the conference room, turned to look at the young officer who had entered. "Who issued the order demanding that agents tamper with the plane? Didn't he know Rodriguez isn't an ordinary person?"
"I issued the order, General Ross." Across from Ross sat an officer slightly younger and more powerfully built than him. He said, "Our goal is to delay him as much as possible. After all, the news of Captain America and Tony Stark's deaths is still being suppressed. Schiller Rodriguez doesn't yet know that his two friends are dead."
"This time, he is probably returning from Washington because of Spider-Man's death. According to intelligence we obtained from S.H.I.E.L.D., he was very close to Peter Parker. They had a teacher-student relationship and got along very well."
"After receiving this news, he still chose to fly back, which means that although he is grieving, he hasn't lost control yet. But if he arrives in New York and discovers that his other two