[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra economic chief

The time goes back to the IMF team at 12:10 am on December 3th, Swedish time.

Ethan carefully took out the metal box from Jones' arms, Luther was already waiting outside, and the two slid down from the hotel window under the moonlight.

"We're here!" Luther, who was sitting on a bench and intruding into the hotel system, reported to Ethan, who was observing the terrain, "Stockholm Grand Hotel, 5 on the 501th floor."

"Yes, I know."

"Can't come in the afternoon?"

"Because we walked through the window, I have to thank Ms. Wood's assistant. Fortunately, there are only five floors." Ethan easily climbed up to the third floor.

Luther answered below: "You should be glad that this is not Dubai. You must know that the umbrella has opened the branch to Burj Khalifa, and your beloved Ms. Wood must have a place on the 125th floor."

"Oh, walls full of glass are really not very pleasing...uh." Ethan jumped into the balcony of 501 with all his strength, but unfortunately he had to be caught without a fight as soon as he landed.

The sleepy Christine was awakened by the knock on the door by bodyguard No. [-].

Putting on a coat casually, Christine yawned and leaned on the sofa, looking towards Ethan who was disarmed.

"This is?"

After confirming the protagonist, Ethan showed his signature sweet smile: "The virus is down there."

Christine felt like she was shot by Cupid's arrow, and the agent laughed so foully, being an agent is so inferior: "You should go to Hollywood, sir."

Ethan looked helplessly at the dazed Christine: "Miss Wood, my teammates are waiting below."

"Oh, it's okay, No. 1 has already gone to pick it up." Continue to be a nympho.

As soon as the words fell, Luther struggled to come in from the balcony, and a black-clothed bodyguard landed gracefully behind him, making the fat Luther even more embarrassed. Ethan couldn't bear to look straight at him and covered his face.

Christine got the metal box and was about to go back to the room to unlock it, but Ethan was puzzled: "It can't be opened here."

Christine turned her head in embarrassment: "It's not very convenient."

Ethan nodded in understanding.

Christine happily unlocked the lock alone, silently avoided the fingerprint key subconsciously, took out the blue helix inside, and looked at the intact T-virus, she finally relaxed, even though she firmly believed that no one but herself could open the vibration lock. Gold box, but for those who have watched Resident Evil, there are still lingering fears.

Take out the green water of life and death from the combination box she carries, pour it into the empty glass screw bottle, and put it back into the vibrating gold box.

Bring the box back to the puzzled Ethan: "Mr. Hunter hasn't been here today, has he?"

"Well, of course."

"By the way, I usually don't bring much medicine. This is the VIP card of the umbrella. You should need it more in this line of work." Christine smiled and took out a few silver cards and handed them to Ethan. .

"?"

"You're welcome, people are always happy about beautiful things, sweet." Christine gave him a wink.

On the car back, Luther looked at the card over and over again, not feeling bored at all: "This guy is handsome because the market is good. The minister spent a lot of effort to get one, and you can do it with your extraordinary little face." Here we go, tsk tsk, men are seductive."

Ethan smiled and said nothing.

,,,,,,,,,,,, time back to normal point.

On the plane flying back to the United States, Rumlow looked at the empty seat in front of him with a dark face: "Where's Wendy?"

Cuihua held back her trembling legs: "Private jet."

"Shit."

On the spacious private plane, Christine lay lazily on the bed.

"Call through Mycroft."

"Yes."

Mycroft, who was far away in England, waved off Malfoy who was reporting, and picked up the phone.

"Wendy?"

"Yes, boss, the task has been successfully completed."

"well done."

"whee."

"It would be perfect if your password was less..."

"Oh~ Mycroft, can you not mention this, QAQ" Christine moaned and rolled around on the bed, she felt that she would never have the face to go to Sweden again.

"OK, if you're embarrassed." Mycroft chuckled on the phone, "You should be careful these days and try not to go out. Moriarty didn't get the goods this time, and he might be in a hurry. Just wait for a while , Sherlock will hold him back."

"Rumlow is here, it's all right."

McCoff choked: "I thought you guys had already broken up! If you don't have enough manpower, Malfoy and Parkinson have been busy recently."

#No, we're busy#

"After we broke up, I'm still his boss." Christine didn't want to talk to him about her relationship problems, "How is Potter?"

"Miss Granger withdrew from the competition for Minister, eliminating Mr Potter's trip to Azkaban."

"Will you let him go so easily?"

"No! Since Miss Granger, as the new Mrs. Potter, has cast a loyalty spell with Malfoy, Mr. Potter will temporarily have some freedom."

"Potter and Granger? What did you do?" Christine sat up instantly after hearing the breaking news.

"It's just fueling the flames." The always 'modest' government official said reservedly, and then added slightly, "So puppy love doesn't have any good results."

"Ha, people who are also in puppy love are not qualified to say that about me."

"Uh...I haven't contacted that lady for more than ten years, Christine, this doesn't count."

"You even forgot the girl's name, scumbag!"

Mycroft's tone became low and dangerous: "What did you say?"

The spineless Christine changed his words instantly: "No, nothing, I mean I asked Sherlock to bring you a bottle of ointment, you remember to use it. I still have something to do, let's talk next time, Bye."

Mycroft was hung up before he could answer.

Christine, who flew back to the hive safely, told Hong that Cuihua rushed back to the hive immediately after getting off the plane.

The little assistant tremblingly followed the manager of the security department who picked him up from the airport and got on the modified Cadillac used by his company to receive important people. The security facilities were comparable to the President's Army One.

Her luggage was placed in the more secure back seat, and the fabled number one in the security department personally looked after it.And she herself was placed in the co-pilot.

Sensing the tense atmosphere of the two bosses, Cuihua sat in the car as if walking on eggshells, not daring to move.

The fighter planes in the air followed closely, the ones leading the way in front, and the left, right, and rear guarded by cars. I also knew that there must be something big in her luggage.

#PhD!I will never dare to gossip about you with others#

The vehicle in front was forced to stop, and strange people in robes appeared on both sides of the road at some point.

车内的对讲机响起：“前方10个和2号他们干起来了，穿袍子的有5个，左2右3.”

Those people were waving a small stick in their hands, emitting a strange light, and the bullets were intercepted by something around them. Seeing those people getting closer, the manager issued an order to the fighter plane above: "Fire the rocket launcher."

The three rockets, except that they couldn't see the situation from the front, the rockets only hit the 2 people on the left, Cuihua suddenly felt that the window on her side was different.I saw the 3 people on the right, two of them resisted the bullets from all around, and the other one kept shooting blue light at the window. As the number of times increased, the cracks on the window became bigger and bigger, and Cuihua hid under the seat in fright.

The manager was a little anxious: "No. 1, No. 1, how is the situation ahead?"

"The enemy is completely wiped out. There is no combat power in the No. 2 vehicle. The road ahead is destroyed and impassable. Ground support cannot rush over."

"Shit." The manager cursed secretly, "You cover me on the 1st, and turn around on the 5th." After speaking, he handed Cuihua a pistol, "You drive, I want to go down."

"No, I will not."

"You must."

"Wait, wait, we have support, our support is behind, quickly pick up Mr. Rumlow, he is very powerful, and has been wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D. He and I have a plane and should be able to arrive."

The manager who was also from Hydra immediately called Rumlow.

Unexpectedly, their former chief male model came with Rumlow, and the manager didn't want to get out of the car anymore, and he was relaxed: "No. 5, No. 5, don't care about those people, turn around immediately, let's take a detour .”

The Winter Soldier and Rumlow fought each other, and the remaining man in the robe fired blue light regardless. The bulletproof glass broke instantly, and Cuihua, who was exposed in front of the man in the robe, was already stupid. The manager turned the steering wheel with one hand. He shot with a pistol, but was blocked by the white light of the man in the robe.

Rumlow behind him took care of one and was about to rush over. The man in the robe was also pointing his stick at Cuihua. The New Yorker Cuihua couldn't react and subconsciously shouted: "Spiderman!"

Seeing that the light was about to gather into shape, at the very moment, a string of spider threads shot from a distance, and the man stuck to the robe pulled him away. Seeing that no one was blocking the way, the manager instantly stepped on the accelerator and retreated.Cuihua lay on the seat and stared back at the savior in the air obsessively.

Cuihua, who successfully returned to the hive, was a little angry when she saw Christine approaching, but the doctor didn’t go through her luggage immediately, but walked towards her with concern. Cuihua’s anger gradually dissipated, but condemnation was still necessary : "Doctor, although..."

Looking at a cylindrical steel pipe that the doctor took out from her body, twisting it open, a blue spiral liquid came into view.Cuihua covered her mouth in horror, as the doctor's assistant, she knew exactly what this thing was.

Then... Cuihua, who was overly frightened, fell down in a daze...

Christine, who had a dangerous item in his hand, failed to reach out in time, and the sound of 'slap' hitting the ground made Christine close his eyes in fright.

Christine opened her eyes: "Quick, why are you standing still, lift him up and send him to the medical department."

The little assistants hurriedly carried him away, and Christine shouted guiltyly: "Then what, leave someone to look after her, and when she wakes up, tell her that her salary will be doubled, and there will be Spiderman's autograph. "

#should be enough#

He walked into the bottom of the underground with the virus, put the things back safely, and muttered to the Red Queen's camera: "You are the most reliable, no one dares to come now."

The author has something to say: My plot is like this, pretend to get the virus and send it back to the umbrella immediately, Moriarty can't bet on this possibility, go to robbery, and fail.

Thought the virus was still on Christine, went to find it, no one.You can't trouble Cuihua, because Rumlow is here, and this is also designed by Christine.

They don't know that Christine is the CEO and can have many private jets to divert attention, fail

Then, after getting the information, the thing was put on the assistant's luggage, and the gun was forced. The smart Moriarty felt that the thing was on Cuihua's body, so that person would persistently attack Cuihua.

In the end, no one expected Spider-Man, although the stuff came back.

However, a draw.

The last routine question: What is the potion given to Mycroft? It's very simple.