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"Can your hacker friend help me buy a minute and a half of time? Of course, 2 minutes is best. If you can set aside three to five minutes for trial and error, I would be very grateful..."

Hearing Fitz's request, Zhang Ming seemed to hear Olivia's breathing become heavy on the other end of the communicator.

If that bad girl were on this ship, she would definitely rush over and grab Fitz's ears to vent her dissatisfaction in a violent and verbal manner.

Zhang Ming glanced at Fitz with an embarrassed expression, and his brain quickly made a judgment in a few seconds, and he thought of a possibility.

"If you reduce the interference range, can the interference duration be increased?" Zhang Ming asked into the communicator.

"To what extent?" Olivia asked.

"Only covering this laboratory with underground cells can give up interference."

Olivia didn't understand this request, so she reminded: "This will make the underground cell a place where people are exposed to surveillance, and it will also alert Hydra."

"Leave this problem to me."

Olivia didn't ask Zhang Ming what to do. She believed that Zhang Ming would be able to handle this problem perfectly since he said so. Wouldn't she be as unreliable as Fitz...

After thinking for a few seconds, Olivia said: "I only interfere with this room to monitor and leave other areas untouched. If it lasts about 2 minutes, it should be fine. But I need an assistant."

Hacker assistant?

A picture flashed in Zhang Ming's mind. It was a girl with an oriental face. "You said Skye?"

"Well, she can help me share some of the pressure from the inside. And even if she is reversely tracked, because she is inside the battleship, she can also confuse the defense system." Olivia said.

"I'll tell her that if she's professional, I'll leave it to you to handle the matter."

Zhang Ming looked around and found a laptop in the corner of the laboratory. He took out a communication headset from the inner pocket of his coat and handed it to Fitz.

"As soon as the blockade of the battleship is completed, I will be notified as soon as possible."

Fitz nodded seriously.

Zhang Ming smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "This time I will be responsible for covering for you, and I will leave it to you to save the world."

After saying that, he used the editing moment to return to the underground cell and explained the current situation as quickly as possible, then handed the laptop to Skye.

Moira touched her chin and asked: "Then how are you going to solve the problem in the underground cell? There are a total of 79 people including me on site. How can you hide us without attracting the attention of Hydra?"

"There is no way not to attract Hydra's attention. To be precise, I will take the initiative to attract Hydra's attention." Zhang Ming said.

"What are you going to do?"

"Destroy the surveillance cameras, blow up the stairs and elevators..." Zhang Ming glanced at the surveillance cameras, stairs, and elevator doors, and finally fell on Moira. Zhang Ming sighed and said:

"Finally there was someone pretending to be you."

"Me?" Moira looked confused.

……

boom!

During the liftoff, there was a sudden tremor inside the battleship. Many Hydras fell to the ground under the shock. They got up from the ground in a panic and asked loudly what happened.

If something goes wrong with this important warship at an altitude of [-] meters, none of them can escape.

The logistics team were Hydra agents. They flipped through the surveillance footage page after page. After a few seconds, they found the source of the explosion——

"The underground cells where S.H.I.E.L.D. R&D personnel are imprisoned."

"The surveillance cameras on the cell floor are all blacked out."

"The elevator and stairs leading to the underground cells were damaged by the bomb."

Messages were passed to the main console one after another. Sitting in the center was a Hydra agent holding his chin and tapping his temples with his index finger. He was the supreme commander of this battleship.

After listening to the reports from the agents, the commander asked: "Where are the 79 R&D personnel locked in the cells? Did they escape?"

The commander's calm tone made the panicked subordinates calm down, and they carefully searched the corner through the surveillance camera for a few seconds before coming to a conclusion.

"No, there are no researchers found escaping inside the battleship."

"Where are the escape hatches and fighter jets?" the commander continued to ask.

"The inventory has been completed and the numbers are correct. It has been confirmed that the R&D personnel have used internal flight equipment to leave. The exterior of the warship has been completed without any damage or signs of external invasion."

The commander nodded and asked the last question: "Can you contact the agent responsible for guarding the cell?"

"The fifth attempt failed and we couldn't get in touch with them. They may have been injured in the explosion just now." The subordinate replied.

The commander shook his head. The possibility was too low, but it was the most possible...

They are dead.

"Send two groups of field agents over to check." The commander issued the order.

"of."

"Remember to be fully armed and don't let down your guard..." the commander narrowed his eyes and finally said: "Bring code number 06-White Sugar."

"learn."

There are two groups of field agents, each with four people in each group, making a total of eight people in the team.

Their muscles are strong after years of training, their clothes are held up high, they hold weapons in their hands, their eyes are sharp and calm, and they are guaranteed to be able to calmly shoot bullets as soon as an abnormality is discovered.

They were divided into two groups, one in tandem and one in behind. They rushed to the place where the explosion occurred at a constant speed and were prepared to check the situation at the scene.

"Can you slow down? I can't breathe."

Among the eight elite Hydra agents, there was an out-of-beat voice speaking, a young man about 1.7 meters tall.

He can also hold up his chest, shoulders, and arms in the same position as the Hydra agents, while he can hold up his belly.

A very fat guy here ran up and down, his stomach trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but throw pieces of white sugar cubes into his mouth.

His code name is 07-white sugar.

"Run faster and there's sugar!" an agent yelled coldly, unable to stand his slowness.

"Do you think I don't want to! You are dragging two hundred kilograms because your body and speed may not be as fast as mine!" Bai Sutang responded unceremoniously.

While talking, he threw two more sugar cubes into his mouth.

"Can't you eat less sugar?"

Bai Sutang glared at the agent and said, "Do you dare to tell me not to eat it?"

The Hydra agent wanted to scold him back, but he considered the other party's weirdness and ability, so he didn't say it in the end. He turned his head and didn't want to take another look at Fatty White Sugar.

After a brief quarrel, the strange combination of eight elite agents and a [-]-pound fat man continued to move forward. They came to the location of the explosion and found that the elevator had been blown up and the stairs had completely collapsed.

The captain of the special agent team took a look at the damaged areas and pointed to several locations in a determined tone: "High-explosive bombs. The simultaneous detonation of these locations caused such a complete collapse."

"The enemy sneaked in?"

"Not necessarily. It's possible that someone in the cell escaped. Don't forget that that woman is not an ordinary R&D staff member." The team leader said.

"The woman" the Hydra agent refers to is, of course, Moira.

The team leader reported the situation on the scene to the commander, and then they each took out different equipment from their backpacks.Using strong acid, high-speed tremors, and excavation equipment, they can dig a passage to the bottom in less than 30 seconds.

Just when they were about to start taking action, a reminder from the logistics agent suddenly came from the communication headset on their ears:

"Be careful! People are ambush behind you!"

Along with the logistics agent reminder comes a gunshot!

The bullet traveled more than ten meters, accurately penetrated into the gap between the body armor and the helmet, hit the back of the neck, and exploded a head.

Pfft!

A Hydra agent fell to the ground with some white and green sticky impurities, blood dripping along the gaps in his helmet.

The Hydra agents reacted before the body of their companion was on the ground. The captain pulled Fatty Bai Sutang and hid behind the wall. The others also looked for bunkers and then opened fire to fight back.

The moment the opponent fired, they saw clearly what the enemy looked like:

That woman who is tall, thin, with short blond ear-length hair...!

The team leader pressed the communicator to report the situation: "The commander asked Moira to escape from the cell. We guess that the agent responsible for guarding below has been killed. She blew up the passage to protect the companions below. She came up alone. She should do it. Find an escape hatch or seek outside help."

"She's alone?" the commander asked.

"There is only one, she is the only one."

Sitting in the general control center, the commander gently rubbed his temples and gave the order: "Catch her. If you are sure that she cannot be captured alive, you can kill her."

"clear."

The remaining six members of the team also heard the commander's order, and they pulled the trigger a little faster. Since their superiors did not issue an order to capture alive, they considered getting rid of the woman as soon as possible because she was too powerful. It's dangerous.

Among them, some were agents who trained at the same time as Moira. Even now, many years later, they still remember the horror of being pinned to the ground and beaten by that woman.

"Stay here and don't move." The team leader said to Bai Sutang.

It's not time for him to perform yet.

"Okay." Bai Sutang glanced at the dead body on the ground and agreed.

The team leader quickly made a few tactical gestures, and the seven agents changed positions, conducted cross-cover shooting, and slowly approached Moira's position.

Before they could get closer, a round and black "little thing" was thrown out.

"Be careful of the grenades!"

The agents quickly fell down, but as soon as the grenade hit the ground, the nearest Hydra agent discovered that the grenade did not trigger at all.

not good!

A figure rushed out from the corner. She held a pistol in each hand, and the muzzle was pointed at the heads of the two agents at close range.

boom!boom!

The other two bullets hit him exactly from the bridge of his nose, turning his brain into a mess.

"Damn!"

Realizing that he had been tricked, the squad leader rolled to avoid the bullets and raised his gun to aim at the agile figure.

He pulled the trigger, and dozens of bullets were fired, but none. One of them could hit her, because Moira's body had eyes on the back, and she avoided the bullets in advance, and the trajectory was that she ran in another direction.

"Chase!"

The squad leader got up and chased after him with four of his subordinates. When he passed by Bai Sugar, he grabbed Bai Sugar's arm.

"It's time for you to make a difference!"

"That's right..." Bai Sutang glanced at the three corpses that were killed instantly, then looked at the squad leader who slightly raised the rifle in his hand, and said with a grimace, "Okay."

During this run, Moira naturally pretended to be Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming planned to disguise the incident of "Zhang Ming's invasion and preparation to seize control of the battleship" as "Moira escaped from prison and was looking for a means of escape".

Every battleship will have the person in charge. It is impossible for him to report everything to Alexander. Even if he reports it, as long as the degree of danger is controlled within a certain range, Alexander will not plan to activate the self-destruction program.

After all, there was a conspirator in Alexander and there was a madman.

One minute had passed since Hydra discovered the problem and sent someone over. Zhang Ming was convinced that the plan was feasible. As long as some time passed, there was no need for him to hide his identity. This battleship would belong to them.

At this moment, Zhang Ming suddenly felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

Why is it so painful?

If you want, sugar will be fine... Yes, sugar...

With Moira's face in front of him, Zhang Ming turned his head and looked behind him. He saw a fat man holding a snow-white and tempting sugar cube in his hand.

sugar!

Zhang Ming almost couldn't control himself and rushed over to snatch the piece of candy.The electric current in the body stimulated the cells, causing some pain and making Zhang Ming regain consciousness.

What has some kind of influence on the mind that is a superpower?

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, restrained his desire, and started the Rolex, which was boring.

He entered the sage mode with no desires and demands, but the improvement did not appear as he imagined.As the fat man got closer, Zhang Ming's mouth became even more bitter, and tears rolled in his eyes involuntarily.

Zhang Ming seemed to have returned to his childhood when his mother forced him to drink traditional Chinese medicine all afternoon.

This is [-] times more bitter than traditional Chinese medicine!

Zhang Ming swallowed and his facial features suddenly became entangled.It turns out that the bitter taste comes from the saliva. Could it be that the fat man had the ability to make the saliva bitter and then torture his opponent to death?

Too vicious is an ability!

The fat man walking over carefully had the same distorted expression and seemed to be suffering the same amount of pain.Zhang Ming looked at the five agents guarding Fatty again to see if they looked normal and were not affected.

Resisting the urge to rush over to grab the candies, Zhang Ming turned around and continued running.

But it doesn't matter that he can kill these agents instantly. As long as Fitz doesn't make sense, Zhang Ming has to take batches of agents in circles to solve the problem.

"What's going on! Why didn't she come over and snatch the candy from your hand?" the team leader asked.

He had a piece of candy in his mouth that was so sweet it almost looked like candy.

"How do I know that I am only capable of making other people's mouths taste bitter and grabbing candy? Under this effect, the additional effects may not necessarily happen."

The team leader said: "I have personally conducted experiments with dozens of agents, and there is a [-]% chance that it will happen. People can resist the temptation of sugar!"

"Maybe, maybe..." Bai Sutang thought for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Maybe she has a stronger will than you all?"

The team leader clenched his fists and wanted to punch the fat man in the face, but in the end he failed and took action and continued the hunt with his companions.

Zhang Ming endured the bitter taste in his mouth while restraining his speed to keep it at the level of an ordinary agent so as not to be seen as a problem.

Chi-

A door opened and a group of armed agents rushed out.

The road ahead was blocked, so Zhang Ming tried to run back, but the team leader from behind also rushed over with white sugar.

"Is Fitz okay?" Zhang Ming asked in a low voice. If he continues, his identity will be exposed.

"immediately!"

The four drones flew out of the battleship from a narrow path that humans could not pass through. At this time, the battleship had broken through the atmosphere. The propellers below the drones sprayed out flames, pushing them to the four corners of the battleship.

Fitz heard the chaotic gunfire from Zhang Ming's end and pressed the start button resolutely.

A burst of blue energy spread from the drone, covering the huge space battleship like a veil.

"Zhang Ming! No problem!" Fitz's excited voice came from the communicator.

Zhang Ming stopped shooting and threw two pistols on the ground.

"That's right. If you stay like this and give up resistance, you might still be able to survive."

Hydra agents said and gathered around.

"Ah--"

In response to them, the man laughed, and in their eyes, Moira's index finger pointed at the cheekbone, and a mole the size of a sesame seed was removed.