Chapter 266： No good, there are ghosts

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leader?

Rumlow and Sit Weir looked at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.

This red cloth masked woman is not the leader of these men in black!

In the shocked eyes of the two, they saw a woman with a red cloth mask, jumping down from the ten-meter-high beam, and slamming heavily on the marble-covered ground, spreading appalling cracks.

This hand obviously calmed Rumlow.

As a mortal, his physical fitness is excellent, but if he jumps from a beam that is more than ten meters high, he will have to break a leg even if he is not dead, but this woman is unscathed, which shows how abnormal her physical fitness is!

Rumlow roughly estimated in his mind that if he didn't rely on any weapons and fights this woman with bare hands, he would be killed in less than ten rounds!

And such a character is not actually the leader of Shouhehui?

From the death of the five fingers, the ‘Jessica Jones’ who re-ruled the hand union was far stronger than they thought!

At least when the five fingers were in place, they didn't show this abnormal physical quality, nor did they have the ability to make people crawl out of the shadows, otherwise S.H.I.E.L.D. would have killed them long ago.

Rumlow suppressed the shock in his heart, followed the woman with Sit Weir, and walked into the elevator.

Thirty-six floors underground?

Glancing at the floor pressed by the masked woman, Rumlow and Sit Weir were surprised again.

If the first floor is two meters and five meters, the thirty-sixth floor is ninety meters underground, which is really amazing!

When did they unconsciously build a building 90 meters deep underground?

Buzz~buzz~buzz~

As the elevator vibrated slightly, the beating number stopped.

Ding!

The elevator doors opened.

What came into the eyes of Rumlow and Sit Weir was a huge underground palace!

The overall construction style of the palace is biased towards the east. Several huge pillars propped up the circular dome, carved with all kinds of beautiful animals, and blocks of white marble were paved into steps, spreading from their feet to the deepest part of the palace!

"This...here is it?"

Sit Weir looked silly.

No matter what he wants to break his head, he can't even think that there is such a gorgeous palace hidden in the underground of the Hand Hehui Building!

Rumlow's eyes widened, and he seemed to be shocked by this scene.

"follow me."

The red cloth masked woman said coldly, walking towards the depths of the palace with her long legs.

Rumlow and Sit Weir put away their shock, and followed her to the deepest part of the palace.

Sit Weir observed the surrounding murals and suddenly discovered that the murals actually recorded some stories about a certain war.

On the first mural, it is described as a newly born baby.

The baby is very weak, unable to see, hear, speak, or even move, just like a dead body.

On the second mural, the baby who should have died miraculously survived, and a group of people appeared around him, respecting him as a god.

In the third mural, the baby has grown up.

He became a handsome boy, with long black hair, and more and more people followed him, and they all looked at him in admiration.

In the fourth mural, the middle-aged man with black hair is sitting on the throne, and those who follow him knelt on the ground with their heads hanging down, as if welcoming the return of the king.

The fifth mural is a fierce war!

The black-haired middle-aged man led a group of white-clothed men with bows and arrows. They were fighting against a group of black-clothed men with long knives. A large amount of red paint was sprinkled indiscriminately. The battle was fierce, even if it was separated from the mural, Sit Weir seemed to be able to do it. Smell the smell of blood!

In a blink of an eye, the mural came to the last one.

The black-haired middle-aged man died. He was lying quietly on the ground, surrounded by a lot of shadows, and standing in front of his corpse was a bald man covered with scars and holding a blade of flames.

"Tsk... weird..."

After reading these murals, Rumlow couldn't help but wondered: "Have you noticed that in all the murals, there is only this black-haired man without the eyes painted."

Hearing what Rumlow said, Sit Weir re-examined it, and then he was shocked: "It's really the case. Why is it that he is the only one who hasn't portrayed the eyes?"

These murals are quite realistic. All the characters in the scene have eyes, but only the ‘protagonist’ of the mural has no eyes depicted. Obviously the artist did this deliberately.

"Who knows, it has nothing to do with us anyway." Rumlow shrugged and stared at the murals thoughtfully: "Rather than wondering if he has eyes, it's better to think about the content of these murals and what they mean!"

"I seem to have seen them."

Sit Weir stared at the mural tightly, with a deja vu in his heart.

Especially when depicting the scenes of the people in black and the people in white fighting, he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but suddenly couldn't remember it.

"Arrived."

The red cloth masked woman interrupted their thoughts, pushed open the bronze door in front of them, and bowed their head respectfully after walking in, and said, "Master Jessica, they have already brought them here."

Rumlow and Sit Weir took a deep breath, and then walked into the bronze gate.

It's another palace!

It's just that the area of ​​this palace is much smaller than the outside palace.

An unknown light source is hung on the top to illuminate the entire palace. The interior furnishings are only a seat.

"Thank you, Erica."

A black-haired woman sat on it, with one hand on her cheek, her eyes quiet as the sea: "You can step back, I have something to talk to them."

"Yes, Lord Jessica."

Erica lowered her head, walked out slowly, and closed the bronze door.

Rumlow and Sit Weir were tight.

Obviously, the opposite is only a woman, but the oppressive feeling it brings to them is as if they are facing a scourge, and they may die at any time!

Sit Weir swallowed and said cautiously: "Ms. Jessica, we are here on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. and want to make a deal with you."

"S.H.I.E.L.D.? Haha~"

A sneer flashed in Jessica's eyes, and she sneered: "You Hydra, when did you change your name?"

boom!

Rumlow and Sit Weir's face changed drastically!

"You...are you kidding me?"

Sit Weir's pupils trembled slightly barely forced a smile and said: "Hydra was destroyed by our SHIELD as early as World War II."

"Cut off one head and grow two heads..."

Jessica straightened up slightly from the seat, looked down at the two pale-faced people below, and said faintly: "S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau...hehe, I think it should be called Hydra Bureau now?"

Sit Weir: "..."

Rumlow: "..."

No, there is a ghost!

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