Swart in Marvel

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A man fell down from the wall in a panic, panting and saying: Lord Whitehall Pierce will kill you."

"Oh no, my dear Vinod, he will not kill me. On the contrary, if I don't cause trouble for him, he should thank the Lord for his grace. So, you can sleep peacefully. Hydra will definitely be here." Rise at my hand and you, Pierce, and all Pierce's associates, will perish under my sanction."

"Farewell, Vinod"

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A wisp of gunpowder smoke dissipated in the air, and the U.S. Secretary of Defense and Treasury also officially announced that he had been assassinated. Another of Pierce's right-hand men was killed by Whitehall.

After getting the news, Pierce, who was staying at the Ministry of Defense, was furious.

After working so hard to get Vinod to the position of the Ministry of Finance for less than two years, he was killed, and the person who did it was Whitehall, a loser. Pierce was very angry.

"You all go out"

After the clerical staff in the office left, Pierce reached out and touched the mural on the wall.

In an extremely inconspicuous corner, press the button and scan your fingerprint.

click

After the electronic system confirmed that it was Pierce himself, it cut off the power supply of the electromagnetic lock, and the tightly connected electromagnetic locks made a crisp collision sound.

The mural was like a display window. Pierce flicked it to reveal the small safe inside.

Enter the password, verify fingerprints and iris, and finally open the safe.

There was nothing particularly important in the safe, except for a satellite phone.

Pierce's goal is this phone.

Referring to the code book under the phone, he dialed the bald man's number: "Whitehall wants to seize power. You know what to do?"

"Understood, boss, I'll let Rumlow deal with them."

"Well, it's up to you, I just want the results."

"I know what to do"

After hearing that the bald man understood his intention, Pierce finally nodded with satisfaction, hung up the phone, put the phone back and hid it.

After the bald man hung up the phone, he went directly to Rumlow: "Rumlow, we are going on a mission."

"Really what kind of mission?" Rumlow jumped up from his chair excitedly.

Because in the past few days after returning from New York, all I could see were old men except those old men.

The only difference is that the old men's originally clean clothes gradually became dusty, and their hair became messy.

"Yes, you know the target too, Whitehall"

"Whitehall, are you a coward?" Rumlow still didn't know what Whitehall had done, and still thought that this "North American Hydra leader" was still the same as before.

Pierce naturally went through some investigation: "Whitehall does not know which mysterious living organization has the support, and has recently been massacring Lord Pierce's capable men, so"

At this point, Rumlow still doesn't know what to do and doesn't have to be a human being.

"Understood, I will buy a ticket to go to New York right away"

"No, go through the secret passage and I will give you the voucher."

Rumlow knew what the bald man was talking about. It was said that during the Cold War, governments of various countries jointly built a secret aviation channel.

Every day, every country has a secret flight loaded with intelligence personnel from various countries taking off.Here, you can see the two bosses of the Soviet KGB and the American CIA sitting in the same row of seats and talking loudly. For example, this star is not good-looking, and after that star cheated and got off the plane, the two sides became enemies again.

The way to board this plane is very simple, just find the cleaners outside the toilet in the airport terminal, show them the voucher in your hand, and they will take you to a secret conference room to wait.

And in this conference room, there are all elite intelligence agents from various countries.

So when Rumlow heard the news, he was quite shocked.

The next moment, the bald man took out a small black plastic sign without any patterns from his breast pocket.

It is said to be a special metal that can be connected to someone else's instrument to confirm identity.

"Remember, Lord Pierce is angry so you need to act quickly"

Rumlow laughed loudly: "Don't you still believe in my ability? Give me a day, I will bring Whitehall's head back to drink."

After receiving the ID card, Rumlow sneaked into the waiting hall with ease and found the public toilet. He was shocked to find that there was no one in the toilet at all.

Because there is a sign hanging on the horizontal rail: Emergency repairs are underway.

Rumlow looked confused and didn't know what to do. The passers-by thought he was a poor man suffering from three emergencies, so they walked up to him and told him that there was more than one toilet in the airport.

"Thank you, thank you, sir, you are such a good person." Even if Rumlow knew that he had been misunderstood, he could not do anything. After all, this was an airport.

If you don’t want to make the headlines tomorrow, it’s best to just pretend to be an ordinary traveler.

After wandering around, I finally found a cleaner standing outside a toilet taking a break and drinking water.

Pretending to be a passerby, he walked past him and took out his identity card.

The cleaner also caught up with him very wisely: "Sir, your things have fallen."

Rumlow saw that he was holding the same thing as his, and the identity tags of the two people were magically attracted to each other when they were put in their hands.

"You come with me." After confirming his identity, the cleaner took Rumlow into the locker room dedicated to the cleaners, opened his own cabinet door, and groped around inside.

Rumlow only heard a click, and then half the cabinet opened, revealing a dark passage inside.

"Go in, there are other people in charge."

Rumlow looked around cautiously and walked in slowly.

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The door behind was closed by the cleaner, who was still muttering: "Another newcomer who is timid and afraid of the dark. There haven't been any good prospects in recent years."

If Rumlow hears this, he may not know what he will think.

"follow me"

Suddenly, a female voice came from nowhere, shocking Rumlow into a cold sweat.

"I'm walking forward behind you. How dare you be so cowardly as a Hammer agent?"

If it hadn't been for the bald man's repeated instructions, no matter what happened, he couldn't move even with the knife on his neck.Maybe Rumlow had already strangled the woman behind him.

But what he was thinking about at the moment was how she got behind him

After turning the last corner, we finally arrived at a relatively spacious place.

"There is a door ahead, go in by yourself, and remember not to cause trouble."

Rumlow pushed the door open and went in with hesitation, and was surprised to find that there were many familiar people inside.

There are even North American Hydra people