Death Trap (Part One)

"Heh heh, all right, all right. Since you won't allow Steve Rogers to suffer any mishaps before appearing at the Supreme Court tomorrow... then I'll simply have him die in public right at the entrance of the Supreme Court."

"That way, it won't have anything to do with me, right?"

Alexander Pierce's fury and contortion had vanished from his face, replaced by a chilling madness and ferocity.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sinister, vicious smile. Like a venomous snake that had discovered its prey's weakness, he turned around and gave Sitwell a menacing order:

"Notify Rumlow immediately. Cancel 'Cleanup Plan.' Tell them to be more courteous and bring Steve Rogers directly to me. Tell them I want to speak with him face-to-face personally..."

"And have the Winter Soldier prepare ahead of time. Tomorrow... I want Steve Rogers to die in front of everyone at the entrance to the Supreme Court!!"

Sitwell's body shook violently and uncontrollably when he heard the order, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head.

It was as if he had already seen the astonishingly chaotic and bloody scene that would unfold tomorrow.

Daring not to hesitate in the slightest, he hurriedly replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, sir! I... I'll take care of it right away!"

Half an hour later, Captain America arrived at the director's office under the escort of Brock Rumlow and a group of special forces operatives. However, the person waiting inside wasn't Nick Fury, but Alexander Pierce.

"Oh, Captain. You're finally here."

Seeing Captain America being roughly shoved into the office by Brock Rumlow, Alexander Pierce enthusiastically rose from behind his desk first.

He had already changed into a well-tailored dark-gray suit. His hair was combed impeccably, and