Red Whale left a blurred red trail across the pitch-black night sky before disappearing in front of them.
"What is he doing?"
Rogers looked at Red Whale, who had vanished before his eyes, and said somewhat uneasily.
"Let Red Whale play with them for a while. Anyone running over with guns at a time like this can only be an enemy."
With a faint golden light shining in his eyes, Leo saw the teams aboard the fighter jets, even though they still bore S.H.I.E.L.D. insignia.
But the machine guns that had already been loaded and the killing intent in their eyes made Leo unable to sense even the slightest bit of goodwill from them.
Natasha also gazed into the distance. Seeing the brightly lit fighter jets with their headlights still on, she naturally felt a trace of anticipation.
"Leo, the people in S.H.I.E.L.D. can no longer be trusted. More importantly, we have to stop those three Helicarriers from taking off."
Rogers looked at Leo and Natasha before him.
"I only found out over the past two days that there are three enormous Helicarriers beneath headquarters. They're even more terrifying than the one before, with even more frightening weapons."
"If what Zola said is true, then hundreds of thousands of people around the world will die because of this, and Hydra will completely take control of the entire world."
"Captain, don't worry. With me here, those three Helicarriers won't be able to get off the ground."
Leo's tall figure seemed to grow even larger with those confident words. He spoke calmly yet firmly.
Even the two people beside him could hear the confidence and resolve in those words.
Rogers was actually stunned.
*That's it? It's solved? Something I had painstakingly investigated and treated with the utmost seriousness was resolved with a