Martial Artists in the Comics World

A flash of surprise flashed across Gary's face.

He originally thought that the mastermind behind Hydra's plan to infiltrate the CIA again was Baron Sitrik, but he didn't expect that it was Madame Hydra Viper.

This is a femme fatale who is more vicious and cruel than Natasha, the Black Widow.

"Bach, do you know the specific location of Mrs. Viper?" Gary asked again.

"Master, Bach doesn't know." Bach shook his head.

Although he expected this answer, Gary was still a little disappointed. Hydra is a very secretive ancient organization, especially their leader, who rarely leaks his location.

And if you want to find them in the vast crowd, even with SHIELD's big data, it is extremely difficult to do so.

After all, everyone like them is a cunning person. Unless they can determine the specific location, they will immediately move if there is the slightest sign of trouble.

Although Gary is at the universe level, he is not good at finding people.

"If Mrs. Viper contacts you again, report it to me immediately." Gary stood up and ordered, "As for what happened today, just pretend it didn't happen and do whatever you want to do."

"Yes, Master." Bach nodded.

After leaving the CIA, Gary came to the office building where Congressman Jones was based on the information provided by Fury.

All the way to the door of the office, no government staff around him noticed him.

As soon as he stepped into the office, Gary heard a suppressed moan, and he couldn't help but have a strange look on his face, which Congressman Jones would really enjoy.

Half a minute later.

A woman lying in the arms of an obese man put on her clothes and left expressionlessly, while the obese man also put on his clothes mechanically.

"Tell me about your recent contacts with the heads of the Hydra organization and the plans you have laid out against SHIELD." Gary's voice was full of penetrating power.

Soon, Congressman Jones explained all the plans in detail.

"There are a lot of small tricks. I actually found Ivan Vanke and prompted him to cooperate with Justin Hammer to develop steel armor on a large scale. He also cooperated with Osborne Industrial Group to secretly research super soldier serum and Hulk blood." Gary watched Looking at the obese Congressman Jones, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. This man is quite capable of organizing, and has glued together almost all the forces and organizations that are hostile or have conflicts of interest with SHIELD.

Although there is currently no big threat to a behemoth like SHIELD, if it is allowed to develop, it may really be able to compete with SHIELD.

It's a pity that this guy is so ambitious that he chose to cooperate with the Hydra organization, which is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

"But it did bring me good news. I didn't expect that Mrs. Viper actually came to the United States in person. That's right. If you want to control the power gathered by Congressman Jones, with Mrs. Viper's shrewd character, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it in person. You won't feel at ease even if you come here." A smile appeared on Gary's face. Mrs. Viper had differences with Baron Sitrik in terms of ideas and strategies. According to the original timeline, Mrs. Viper would take her members of the Viper Party to Japan. The country has developed, but now because of his appearance, SHIELD is much more powerful than before, which will naturally put a lot of pressure on the government and other forces.

Under such circumstances, it gave Madam Viper an opportunity to quickly develop her power.

"Congressman Jones, make an appointment with Mrs. Viper to meet tonight at a secret location where you often communicate." Gary said. No matter how shrewd Mrs. Viper was, she would never have imagined that he could enter the Capitol without anyone noticing and hand over Congressman Jones. Controlled.

As for whether Congressman Jones can ask him out?

Gary is not worried about this. Since Mrs. Viper wants to control the forces headed by Congressman Jones, she will definitely send someone to monitor Congressman Jones's situation. Before any unexpected changes are discovered, the latter cannot have any other suspicions.

night.

In a relatively secluded villa on Manhattan Island.

Two Chevrolets drove in slowly.

After the vehicle stopped, a sex worker wearing a flesh-colored hollow dress and green hair