Marvel's Venom starts with Hydra undercover

"It's really boring. It's just that the physical fitness has been comprehensively improved. It may be better than Captain America during World War II, but not having a brain is a flaw. No matter how strong the physical fitness is, it is still fish on the chopping board." Holm looked at the ground. The severed limbs shook his head and said very disappointedly.

In his mind, Venom also shook his head, looking down on these special guards: "It's just rubbish that's still in the core area. I felt their strange aura and thought there would be some kind of surprise."

While Holm and Venom were talking, the closed alloy door in front of them slowly opened.

Looking at this scene, Holm also restored his palm to its original shape. The person inside was so self-conscious that it saved him some effort.

He stepped into the door, and after passing through a corridor, a wooden door that was slowly opening appeared in front of him.

Inside the wooden door is a large, gorgeous, elegant and heavy living room. A man with a monocle is sitting on the sofa and looking at Holm who walks in, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and shaking it slowly.

"Want a drink? It tastes most mellow at this time." Looking at Holm walking in, Baron Strucker also raised the red wine in his hand and said.

Holm also smiled when he saw this, and then walked to sit on the sofa next to Baron Strucker and said: "No need, work must be like work. I don't have the habit of drinking during working hours."

"Ha, it's working time. I almost forgot. You should have come to kill me." After hearing Holm's words, Baron Strucker also smiled and shook his head.

"That old guy Pierce is so quick to strike, and he can really hide it. I don't even know when he got a secret weapon like you."

When he said this, Baron Strucker also put down his wine glass, sat up straight and stared at Holm and said: "Although you blocked the camera outside, I have seen the way you fought at the door through the monitor on the door. "

"How should I put it? It's really enviable and enviable. Such a powerful combat power and such a special ability~ Isn't this the super soldier I have always dreamed of?"

"What conditions can Pierce give you, a promotion? Or a salary increase? That old guy values ​​the authority in his hands more than anything else. It's impossible for you to reach a high position under him."

"Even though you have such great power, you are just his pawn."

Baron Strucker also fell silent at this point, his sharp eyes looking at the smooth black on Holm's face, as if he wanted to see through him and see through his true thoughts.

But Holm remained unmoved and tilted his head slightly, his dark face with unclear features facing him, as if he was listening to him attentively.

Seeing Holm's actions, Baron Strucker also stopped being silent for a moment and continued to speak: "Come with me, I can give you everything you want, power, status, you will definitely get it when you are here with me Get everything that matches your abilities.”

"As long as I become the leader of Hydra, I will hand over the North American part to you. We will divide the world into two, half of you and half of me. We can control the world!"

"So come on! Join me! I can let you take over the world with me, something Pierce can never promise!"

Baron Strucker spoke impassionedly, and at the same time personally poured Holm a glass of wine and placed it on the table.

Looking at the red wine on the table, Holm also chuckled and picked it up.

The red wine sparkled under the light like flowing gems, and as he shook it gently, streams of aroma continued to emit.

"I have to say, these words you said really surprised me. Although I know most of them are farts, I admire you for being able to fart." Holm said with a hint of sarcasm.

After hearing his words, the smile that Baron Strucker had been maintaining froze on his face.

"Baron Strucker, I have given you enough time, how long do you want to linger?"

"Let's do it when it's time to do it. I'm already impatient with waiting."

Holm looked at Baron Strucker, whose face was stiff. continued.

Just as he finished speaking, an invisible force suddenly strangled his neck. At the same time, a needle filled with turbid liquid appeared out of thin air in the air next to him.

The needle floated in the air out of thin air, and then stabbed Holm's neck fiercely.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, but Baron Strucker, who was sitting next to him, did not feel the slightest bit happy when he saw this scene happening in front of him.

Because Holm's words just now proved that he knew the back-up plan left by Baron Strucker, so how could he just sit there and wait for them to take action without making some preparations.

Everything was exactly as he thought. The transparent needle stopped firmly 5 centimeters away from Holm's neck, because a sharp black tentacle had sprung out from Holm's shoulder and penetrated directly. The air behind the transparent needle tube began to strangely flow out a large amount of blood.

At the same time, several sharp black tentacles also stretched out. Some of them extended to the upper and rear parts of Holm's head, and they seemed to be entangled with something.

Some of them extended to the outside of Holm's neck, and then they were tightly wrapped around something, and they were slowly pulling it away.

From the beginning to now, even if this unknown force suddenly acts on him, Holm has not panicked at all. The cup in his hand is still shaking slowly, and the wine is rippling along with his shaking. open.

Suddenly he stopped shaking, lifted the glass, and poured the red wine behind him.

The crimson wine flowed freely in the air, and then followed the invisible curves to outline a figure who was being controlled by the venom's tentacles and unable to move.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the venom's tentacles directly broke the neck of the invisible figure, and then threw it into the middle of Holm and Baron Strucker.

Gradually, this invisible body gradually revealed its original appearance as its vitality passed away. This was a young man with a well-proportioned figure, who looked no more than thirty years old and had no clothes.

"How did you know about his existence!" Baron Strucker finally panicked at this time.

This invisible man was his last trump card, but now this trump card was easily broken by Holm's neck, cut off his life, and thrown to his feet like a dead dog.

At this time, he looked at Holm's black face without any light, and finally felt a fear that everything was out of control.