American comics: Hydra scientists

A mansion in the suburbs of New York.

"Pierce, how do you do this? You don't have any news that Department

"I don't care what method you use, I want to see my weapon."

There was a roar on the other end of the phone.

Pierce drank the red wine in his glass slowly, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

It wasn't until the roaring on the other end of the phone stopped that he picked up the phone and said coldly.

"Are you ordering me? Citril."

"Don't forget, without me, you would have been abandoned in the wilderness of Sokovia and eaten by wild dogs. Now you dare to yell at me."

"Who gave you the courage? Your red-skinned subordinate?"

A muffled growl came from the other end of the phone.

"Pierce, are you threatening me?"

A playful smile appeared on Pierce's face: "Yes, I am threatening you. Don't think that you can be so arrogant if you have a mutant under you. You know, as long as your red-skinned friend dares to show up, I will send him to see you." God, haha~"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, seemingly frightened by Pierce.

After a long time, Sitrier's gloomy voice sounded.

"Aren't you afraid that I will expose your betrayal to Doctor Doom?"

Pierce raised his wrist to look at the time and chuckled: "Who would believe a dead man? Baron Citril."

Citril, who was far away in Sokovia, was shocked.

Before he could react, a red figure appeared in the secret basement in a burst of red mist.

A blood arrow flew out, and the red devil lay on the ground with blood on his face and wounds all over his body, breathing heavily.

"Azazel, what's going on?"

Letting the phone in his hand fall to the ground, Citril screamed.

Pierce heard the voice on the other side and laughed: "By the way, Baron Citril, I forgot to tell you something. I have prepared a surprise for you."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and took a sip of the red wine in front of him.

Citril could no longer care about what Pierce said. He looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him from a circle of light in fear.

With a strong body, a metal arm spray-painted with a red five-pointed star on one shoulder, and messy hair, he looked like a decadent tramp, but his cold and ruthless eyes revealed a biting chill.

The muzzle of the gun, which exuded a faint smell of gunpowder smoke, was pointed at the Red Devil on the ground, and he pulled the trigger under his finger when Sitriel was distracted.

bang~

The Red Devil, who had been hiding in Tibet and surviving for decades, ended his miserable life.

Before Sitrelle could react too much, the ruthless killer raised his gun again and pulled the trigger.

After confirming that the two people were completely dead, a hole as high as one person appeared in the space behind the killer like a whirlpool, with a ruined wall opposite.

******

Putting down the scarlet wine glass in his hand, Pierce stood up and left the living room towards the study.

When he came to the study, Pierce pulled out the chair behind the desk, and then stepped on the floor under the chair a few times.

The bookcase on the wall opened a hidden secret door with a mechanical sound of rotation.

Pierce walked into the secret door without hesitation, and a few seconds later, the bookcase closed automatically.

Behind the secret door is actually an elevator, but this elevator does not go up, but goes down.

Pierce built a secret base deep underground in his mansion.

Ding.

"Verification passed, welcome, Commander."

After verifying the iris, an electronic sound sounded, and the elevator door opened automatically.

This is a huge underground space, visually the size of two basketball courts. High-tech equipment that cannot be seen outside can be seen everywhere inside, and it is bustling with people.

Dozens of scientific researchers in white coats are shuttling back and forth. There is an iron corridor on the three-meter-high wall, and dozens of heavily armed soldiers are patrolling back and forth.

Upon seeing Pierce's arrival, a tough-looking man in combat uniform walked over.

"Sir, I heard that our virus database has been compromised."

Pierce nodded solemnly: "Fury bypassed me and directly applied for a forced disbandment order from the World Security Council. I suspect that Fury has begun to have doubts."

"I'm going to kill him."

When the man heard this, his eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura spread around him.

"It's useless, Bullock." Pierce sighed. "Based on what I know about Fury, he is now waiting for us to take the initiative to find him, so that he can find us without any effort."

"Then we just let him be unscrupulous?" Bullock said.

Pierce said: "We should be safe for the time being. If Fury has evidence, he will never give us a chance to breathe, so we can't do anything now. As long as our plan succeeds, we will rule the world by then." At that time, one Fury couldn't make any waves."

"Hmph, then let that black bird's egg live a little longer." Bullock cursed unwillingly.

Pierce patted Bullock on the shoulder and comforted: "Brock, as long as the Insight Project succeeds, we can get rid of Doctor Doom. At that time, all mutants will obey my orders, and let Fury watch the world be ruled by us. Much more enjoyable than simply killing him.”

Bullock's eyes lit up, and then he showed a sinister smile.

"Stop laughing, how prepared are you to deal with those monsters' genetic viruses? Do you have enough materials?"

Pierce interrupted Bullock's thoughts. What he was most concerned about now was whether there were enough genetic viruses.

"Although our material library is gone, with the existing materials, the number of viruses is definitely sufficient."

Pierce was overjoyed: "Okay, go all out to create a genetic virus. The Insight Project must be carried out as soon as possible. I must make that damn guy pay the price."

Bullock sneered: "Of course, if you dare to brainwash us, only the blood of that yellow-skinned animal can wash away our shame."

The two talked as they walked, and soon came to a room strictly guarded by several soldiers.

Entering the room, several scientific researchers were busy around a rectangular transparent glass cover.

Inside the glass cover, a scepter with a blue gem inlaid on the top was lying quietly.

******

An office building in New York that looks unremarkable on the outside.

Well-dressed and graceful gentleman white-collar workers were busy coming in and out at the gate.

Charles looked at this familiar building, and the memories immersed in the depths of his mind seemed to resurface before his eyes again.

The situation was the same back then, and some seemingly normal office workers were also so busy.

However, those in the past were just acting, and these people in front of me are real office workers, but here, as before, there are hidden secrets.

Charles, Hank, Raven, and two burly men opened the door and filed in. They ignored the surprised and suspicious glances around them and walked straight towards the fire stairs.

Entering the fire stairs, Hank closed the door with his backhand, while Raven walked to the fire hydrant, reached out and dug into a hidden corner behind the fire hydrant.

After groping for a while, there was a soft click, and a gap suddenly opened on the other wall, and a weak light shone through.