At this time, Alexander Pierce is meditating in the office on the top floor, because the plan has obviously failed.
Not long ago, Nick Frey's LMD appeared on TV, which is about to set off a new wave of conspiracy theory in the world. At the critical moment, it was mixed up by mutants!
Damn X-Men, damn Utopia! It's better to be earlier than later. Why is it just this time?!
Call! Contact the army's "enthusiasts" immediately!
"You're speaking for aegis? Or on behalf of the United Nations? " In the videophone, general Ross is not well dressed, his eyes are red, and his cigar is about to burn his beard, but he still doesn't notice.
The Pentagon command center behind him is also in a mess. Like dealing with the end of the world, the general himself is impatient and stares at pierce like an eagle.
The leader of Hydra still kept a smile on his face: "what's the matter?"
"Dr. Bolivar Strack was killed last night. He was dismembered and hung on the outer wall of the Strack building."
Ross looks at pierce suspiciously, takes off his cigar bombs, flicks his ashes, and moves his square chin from side to side, as if grinding his teeth:
"in addition, Dr. Norman Osborne of Osborne group has been missing for 12 hours. He was due to attend the internal hearing held in the Pentagon last night to show off a new weapon. Now you can see that I'm calling... What can I do for you? "
Pierce understood that general Ross was doubting himself.
Because Strack industries, Osborne group, Chinese ink industry and so on are all technology and weapon suppliers of the military side.
Now there are two pilots who have an accident on the same day, and they have contacted Ross at this time point. It's hard not to make people think about it.
"I'm sorry to know that." Peirce put on a sad expression, and pretended to sincerely approach the camera: "can we help you?"
General Ross narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"no! We will find out the truth ourselves, and hope things are not what I think they are. "
After saying this, the general cut off the communication directly, and didn't give pierce the chance to say "let's deal with mutants together".
The nine headed snake leader rubbed his forehead in silence. It was too coincidental. It was like an invisible black hand manipulating everything behind his back. Such a bad day was unprecedented.
In the face of all kinds of doubts, he didn't have to get answers. Instead, he felt a sense of crisis.
I can't say why, but he feels that it's a huge conspiracy, and it's coming towards him. He must evacuate immediately and command his own people in aegis to launch the plan by remote control.
"Braddock, inform the crew immediately to launch the plan and let all the space carriers take off. You come to the office to meet me. We will evacuate through the helicopter on the roof." Taking out a small communicator from his arms, pierce contacts the Crossbones and gives a new order. He can't wait for Zola to make progress.
As an agent, sometimes you should trust your intuition. When you feel there is unknown danger, you'd better believe it.
It's not easy for him to get to today's position. He doesn't want to shout long live the Hydra and then bite the denture with cyanide. That's what the lower class do.
Why do you want to come alone? Because there are only two seats in the back row of the helicopter on the rooftop, others let them be loyal to Hydra.
"I understand."
He is one of the most ideal thugs who can handle affairs skillfully, even without a word of nonsense, and does not ask why or question the leadership.
Pierce is strong in his mind and patience. His skill is mediocre. Nick Frey can even let him hang him with both hands. Connected to the cross bone, with the protection of force, he immediately felt more secure.
Leaning back in his chair, he took out the bottle from the drawer, looked at the Skywalker logo on it, and poured himself a full glass.
In the waiting time, he has to drink the last cup of good wine in this office, because after today, aegis will not exist.
Skywalker's 80 year old wine, I don't know where Frey got it, but it's still cheaper.
Think of here, Pierce's face with a faint smile, it is a kind of all people in the dark to play with the joy, stupid is not to experience.
It is said that Frey is a smart man, but he is no match for himself.
Holding the glass high in his hand, pierce looked at the light and watched the golden liquid shaking back and forth. He seemed to be toasting to the black marinated eggs. Today's farewell is that he will never see again.
"Long live the hydra."
He murmured, then put the glass to his mouth...
"BIU!"
With a whistling sound, pierce fell on the table with a small hole in the back of his head and the high back chair behind him. His forward leaning body pushed the glass back to the table.In the night outside the tall building, the black widow, with suction cup like equipment on her hands and feet, is putting down her sting against the window glass and cutting the glass creaking.
The diamond cutter made a round hole for people to pass through. Like a cat, she easily dived in, and then reached out to pull the team leader up.
"I said that after the exterior wall sensor is turned off in the control room, it is safest to climb up along the outer window." Natasha shakes her hair, walks to her desk with a smile, takes a sip of the wine that pierce hasn't come yet, and shows her enjoyment.
The captain of the United States looked at the dead minister's body and shook his head slowly: "since I fell into the Arctic Ocean, I have no interest in aerial work, so I don't envy those people who come and go every day... And you shouldn't kill him."
"No? Do you want to keep this Hydra leader for independence day? " Natasha began to rummage through the desk drawer, knocking on the wood to find the dark grid: "don't be silly, he is a senior spy who has been lurking for decades. You can't find out the name list of the people left alive. He will only shout long live Hydra and spit on you."
"Spitting was not popular with Hydra before." The captain took off the shield behind him and went to the door: "they think they are superior and will rule the world in the future. How can they be as vulgar as us big soldiers? They just shout slogans and commit suicide. "
The black widow who failed in the search righted Pierce, leaned back on her chair, put on a false sleep, and fixed it with the piano thread drawn from her bracelet:
"you just understand, so don't always question me. Langmlow should be arriving soon. The rest room of their team is on the seventh floor. It takes 30 seconds for the elevator to reach the top floor. "
"I'm an American, and Americans like to tell everything."
The captain waved his shield and joked that he was ready. He crept by the door and turned off the light.
All of a sudden, the room was dark. Only the pale moonlight outside the window was shining on the minister sitting on the chair. At this time, the footsteps outside the door were from far to near.
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