Chapter 153： On the eve of departure

Chapter 153 left on the eve

New York, Brooklyn, Haitang Street.

As the hometown of peace, the hometown of Stark Industries, and the branch office of Stark Industries, after the end of the World War II war, in less than a few months, Haitang Street has become the busiest street in New York City with the fastest economic recovery. Many passengers visit the old home of Kyle outside the wall every day.

Among them, there is a vast open space in the street area, which has been developed recently. With the high-voltage power grid as the wall protection, a new technology-rich skyscraper is built inside. It is rumored that the mysterious department recognized by the state has settled in. There are often officers and politicians who come and go, and the means of transportation are also military fighters and bulletproof cars.

In front of the skyscraper's open space, on the left is the peace symbol of Kyle holding the sword, and on the right is the American captain Steve of the Shield, both of which are five-meter-high metal statues standing side by side.

Here is the SHIELD headquarters.

At this time, the twelfth floor of the building, a closed tea room.

Through the soundproof bulletproof glass door, you can see it inside and out. There are three people in the room who are resting inside. A middle-aged man who manages the high-rise, a secretary in a black suit, and a security guard on the exclusive floor.

Some of them are smoking, some are making coffee, others are chatting with their mobile phones, sitting apart and scattered, seemingly irrelevant to do their own things.

And if someone opens the door to the pantry and hears the discussion words of the three insiders, it must be horrified.

"The monitoring of this tea room has changed. No one will come in during this time. If you find anything, just say it."

"There are naturally discoveries, very important discoveries! About Kyle..."

"Peace symbol?"

Executives and security face changes slightly, although it is not good to know that such a colleague who passed by is not good enough to calm their inner fears and horror.

For them, the man known as the symbol of peace is a taboo in taboos and generally does not mention his real name.

The secretary took a deep breath and said with dignity: "In the morning, the director went out alone and said that he was visiting a comrade-in-arms. In fact, he went to a manor to visit the man and brought back the black widow who had defected from the Soviet red house."

"After his retirement, he almost disappeared. A few months ago, it seemed that he only went to the Soviet Red House and had a big fight."

"What does he do? After Ivan's death, we have no ability to move him at all."

The whispers of executives and security are slightly dissatisfied. Even knowing the whereabouts of the peace symbol, it is impossible to deal with the man who is generally powerful.

Hung Hom, Ivan, etc. organized by Hydra are the lessons of the past, one is missing, one is kicking on the spot.

"Maybe... capable!" The secretary whispered, forcing executives and security to look down on him subconsciously, not understanding what he meant.

The secretary lowered his voice and continued: "I got a big news from the director, about the physical condition of the peace symbol. I heard that he did not completely escape the radiation damage of the nuclear bomb. Now he is in the manor. I am sick in bed."

"What do you say?!" The security face was shocked and quickly forced to restore calm.

"Wait." The executives kept calm and asked: "How much is this intelligence really possible? Also, send someone to watch the estate?"

"It's true or not. The problem is that there are still three days less than that, the man will move out of the manor, this is a golden opportunity." The secretary grinned, his eyes filled with madness, "If we can kill the symbol of peace, Maybe it will once again set off the chaos of the world."

"And, from the various signs of the performance of the Secretary, half of the probability of this intelligence is true!"

The secretary was afraid that the two would withdraw and add another sentence.

Security and executives look at each other, this is undoubtedly a big gamble, but if the gambling wins, then the Hydra organization can use this revenge success.

"To gather the armed forces we have survived all over the world? Gambling on the future of Hydra?" The executives have a lingering fear of recollections of the tragedy of organizing personnel in the past.

"This is naturally impossible. We have a lot of armed personnel out of the Hydra."

The secretary smiled gloomyly and suggested: "Don't forget, the killing of the man during the war is now more than just us. There are also many people who want him to die."

"It's right. We can pass this information to some organizations and try to work with them once."

"Kill the symbol of peace! If you can become..."

Three members of the SHIELD staff of different identities, in the tea room of the new building of the SHIELD, talked directly to the topic of killing the symbol of peace. This may be something that even Frey can't think about.

But in this trap, the spy of the Hydra organization naturally puts out his head and waits for the moment to collect the rope.

Under the dark current of the earth, two days passed quickly.

Kyle is expected to leave the Earth.

On the day before the departure, on the outskirts of New York, the family estate was located.

It was in the afternoon, the sun had not yet fallen, the golden sun was like a thin coat, slanting over the manor building and the dense woods around it, and the long shadows were intertwined.

Kyle stood in front of the window covered by curtains. In the conference hall behind him, the raincoat wearing a black hooded hood sat on the chair, shaking the white and tender legs, keeping the idea and launching, and the eyes flashed silver.

"Boss. Around the manor, within two hundred meters, two people are hidden in the forest. The distance is too far to read their minds."

Yu Yu’s answer was cold and tender.

"It should be a spy, leave them alone." Kyle shrugged boringly.

"BOSS." Rogan walked into the room from the corridor and informed: "The new people and servants in the original manor were all secretly transferred through the portal. There are only three of us left."

"Very good, if they really want to attack, they should choose to enter the night."

Kyle looked at the clock on the wall. It was still about two hours away from the night. He said, "I will go to see the individual first. You are in the manor, and all the incoming ones will kill, and you will not leave alive!"

"Okay, trying to assassinate the boss, I will use the village rain to string their bodies together." Rainy nodded, the sun mulberry scabbard was slowly suspended, and the mind was controlled to go back and forth on the head. Turn.

"I hope they can come in early." Rogan looked cold, leaning against the wall at the door, the right hand was lightly gripped into a fist, and the three sharp, sharp metal claws stretched out, a bit like three blades. On the fist.

The two top-ranking forces of the Carl family are stationed. Whoever enters this house tonight will know how big the surprise is.

Kyle had no confidence in Rain and Rogan, opened the portal, walked in, and disappeared from the manor's conference hall across the space.

(End of this chapter)