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After sensing that something was wrong, Rumlow had been on high alert and was walking around the surveillance cameras from beginning to end.

But I still can't get rid of the feeling of being watched.His intuition from more than ten years of fighting told him that someone must have discovered his whereabouts.

Of course, his ability to circumvent all surveillance is already outstanding among ordinary agents, but he cannot circumvent pedestrians.

The Ringfox has been able to hack into the mobile phones of pedestrians around him and determine Rumlow's movements and location through the cameras and GPS of passers-by's mobile phones.

It can be said that his every move has never escaped the control of the spirit fox from the beginning to the end.

"Forget it, pretend to be a ghost."

After running around New York for most of the time, Rumlow didn't find out who was watching him.

There are only two possibilities for such a situation. The first is that no one is monitoring him anymore, and the second is that the person no longer belongs to the concept of human beings. Apart from Professor X, he can't think of anyone else who can do this.

But Professor X wanted to kill him easily, so Rumlow stopped thinking about these things.

It's possible that one of the professor's students has gone missing again, and the professor is looking for him.

However, Rumlow guessed Logan's daughter Laura correctly and ran away.

After no longer paying attention to these details, Rumlow walked to an underground dance hall in Queens, and walked into an inconspicuous room amidst the sound of metallic music.

Everyone here knows that those rooms are a place for people who have smoked too much to vent their animal desires, and the price is only a few green banknotes.

So Rumlow's actions didn't attract anyone's attention.

"Take me to see Shirley and this is yours." Rumlow didn't give the scantily clad woman in front of him any chance to speak. He took out a dozen bills from his pocket and slapped them on the table.

The woman was very moved, but thinking about the fate of those companions who had done this, she couldn't help but swallowed: "No, I can't do this. Shirley will kill me."

"I promise she won't touch you"

"What guarantee do you have?"

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Rumlow pinched the woman's neck and said with a calm and emotionless face: "If you don't take me, I can kill you right now."

In the end, the woman succumbed to Rumlow's lust and took him to find the chicken heads in this area.

"Sister Shirley, someone wants to see you."

"Didn't I tell you not to bring people to me casually? You can't see what happened to Anna and others?"

"Shirley, let me get everyone off." Rumlow interrupted Shirley's complaint and went straight to the sofa nearby.

"Rumlow, you all go down, what do you mean, you don't have to pay the protection fee this month?"

The woman felt happy, thanked her quickly, and then followed the bodyguards around her out.

It's only the middle of the month. If you work hard this month, you can still earn a lot.

"Tell me, if you decide to use someone like me for something," Shirley lit a cigarette, took a long puff, and spit it on Rumlow's face.

"I need equipment, intelligence, and safe access to the Department of Defense."

"If you want to find Mr. Pierce, his current situation is not very good. What you ask for is a bit troublesome, but if you can do it, it depends on what price you are willing to pay."

Rumlow smiled wildly: "You are still the same as before."

After saying that, he threw himself on Shirley

In the early hours of the next morning, everything Rumlow needed was ready, he just needed others to go.

"Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"Haha, you guys, please satisfy her." Rumlow pointed to a group of bodyguards outside the house, and then left without looking back.

A water pipe repair vehicle has been prepared downstairs.There is a set of work clothes and a set of tools in the car.

Just two minutes after Rumlow got into the car and left, a violent explosion occurred in the room he had just come down from, and then the whole street was filled with the sound of fire engines.

At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, Rumlow parked his car in front of the gate of the Ministry of National Defense, carried his toolbox and his work badge and went to the security room to register.

Everything went very smoothly, and I also met several people checking for verification, but fortunately, I got through it without any danger.

But for a show, you still have to do the whole thing. After repairing the broken toilet, he quietly sneaked into Pierce's office with the excuse of checking other toilets in the Ministry of Defense for damage.

bang bang

"please come in"

"You are?" Pierce's expression froze when he asked Rumlow, but he quickly responded.

"I'm from Stark Group Architectural Decoration Company. I came here to check on the bathroom problem. Here is my ID. You can take a look."

"Bring it here and let me take a look." Pierce turned out to be the ID handed over by Rumlow, and was surprised to find that there was an extra note on the back of the ID.

The note read: "I need a safe place"

"The bathroom is in my lounge. I'll take you there. Remember, don't bang anything."

"Yes Yes"

Through Pierce, he took Rumlow into the lounge, opened a secret door in the lounge, and got in.

"It's absolutely safe here, why are you here?"

Rumlow opened his tool box and took out a cooperation agreement that he and Vermier signed before they separated.

"On the way here, I met Warmir from South America. He was afraid that Whitehall would bring the war with you to South America and some historical issues. He wanted to cooperate with you to kill Whitehall."

Pierce took the ghost-like document and only read the first two words before confirming that it was Vormir's own handwriting.

Because no one can spell the words wrong except him

"What's the plan?"

"Well, I was too anxious, so I wasn't prepared."

"Well," Pierce opened the secret door and took out a satellite phone from the secret safe.

"You use this to contact me. The method is stored in it. I need to have a good chat with Vormir."

Rumlow nodded and accepted: "I understand, then, I'll leave first."

"You go first, remember, don't call me if it's nothing important."

"Yes"

Rumlow hid the phone in the handle of a hydraulic pliers and carried it out.

I don't care at all about the scanning by security personnel.

Because the pliers are painted with special anti-radiation paint, unless a high-power optical machine is used, a small optical machine like the security checkpoint can only scan a black, thick, long, large and hard thing.

After successfully escaping from the Ministry of Defense, he retrieved the car stored next to the security room, gave it a good kick of oil, and drove towards Vormir's location.

"Target contacted"