[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra economic chief

Alexander Isaac, Christine savored the big BOSS at the last moment of this Resident Evil.His cloning technology is really irritating, there is only one Christine in the world, and there is no need for a replica lying in the hospital to hinder his life.

"Queen Red?"

"Yes."

"Can he still control you?"

"No, but I still can't shoot him, that's my programming."

"Then we can only rely on the little iron sheep delivered to the door." Christine frowned and thought. The Red Queen was created by Isaac. Although the control is now in her hands, the existence of this great founder still exists. It's really hard to swallow, "Red Queen, cut off contact with Jarvis. Our battered speechless temporary ally recently checked his butler."

"Yes. Tony Stark is calling, do you answer?"

"catch."

"Should I call you Christine or Wendy." Stark's decadent face appeared at the top of the screen.

"As you wish." Christine replied with a smile, which was also a signal to soften him.

Sure enough, Stark's eyes lit up a lot, and he said with emotion: "You are playing around with the whole of America."

Christine smiled and said nothing, neither complacent nor guilty, causing Stark on the other side to shrink his eyes, and teased on the surface, "How about cooperation?"

"How to cooperate, I don't need what you have, wealth, power or ability?" Christine spread her hands deliberately embarrassed.

"If that's the case, then why did that drunk Mr. Thomas happen to hang around under the captain's eyelids last night?" Tony leaned on the chair with his hands crossed, and said confidently, "You have wealth and power, but you don't Sufficient force to deter, especially after Rumlow disrupted your plan and killed those clones."

"He's still available to me."

"Yes, but the most important point is artificial intelligence. I don't think it's a coincidence that the same name for another underground building is 'hive'. After picking up the new Mr. President, you have many choices, but There is only one Stark in the world, a genius who can create artificial intelligence.” Even though he stayed up all night, searched countless information and clues, and took a lot of brain cells to make a deduction, the bloodshot Stark was still confident. With high spirits, "Christine, we don't need to continue going in circles like this, after all, we already know each other well enough." Tony looked at her meaningfully.

"Of course." No wonder! "Clever Stark."

"So is there anything to share? In view of the short time, our understanding of the unknown gentleman is limited enough." Stark, who had reached a cooperation, relaxed and blacked out.

"The red queen has passed to Jarvis."

"So?"

"You will have your way, faithful friend."

Sherlock walked into Christine's office covered in makeup and powder, and the smell of inferior perfume mixed together made Christine bow his head and sneezed uncomfortably.

"Go and sit over there, don't come close to me." Christine stopped his progress, and casually pointed to the farthest seat, "Are you going to date a street girl?"

"No, watch her have sex with someone else," Sherlock retorted.

He wiped his nose with a tissue: "How do you feel?"

"Boring mechanical movement, wasting energy." Sherlock pouted, then looked at Christine intently.

"Ha! Boring sports created you, so its significance is much greater." Christine went in through the side door and took out brand new pajamas.

Sherlock nodded in his heart, but he did not forget to refute: "The same also produced those goldfish."

"Without the existence of goldfish, how can you compare your wisdom." Throwing the pajamas to him, "Go in and wash, remember to put the clothes in the washing machine."

"when to go?"

"NO, it's impossible." Christine flatly refused.

"You need me, Christine." Sherlock leaned forward, "A brain." After finishing speaking, he took his pajamas and left.

Christine, who was left behind, gave a cool smile - 'It's done'.Sherlock in the bathroom looked at the text message of the big devil in the phone and said 'tsk tsk'.

In the evening, Christine finally made up her mind to go home.

Opening the door, the strong smell of wine seemed to be in a wine cellar, bypassing the sundries on the ground, and walking to the side of Rumlow filling the wine, without daring to stroke the tiger's beard.

He picked up the wine next to him, opened it, and gulped it down like he did.With less than half a bottle, Christine, who couldn't drink well, was a little drunk, and boldly climbed to the Rumlow beside him, and was not torn off!Feeling overjoyed, Christine circled around and sniffed the familiar men's perfume. Christine suddenly felt a little down, "I'm sorry, Brock."

"I was wrong."

Rumlow stopped and patted Christine's hand: "Wendy, let's...break up."

Christine's wobbling thoughts froze for a moment, moved to Rumlow, held his head in his hands and asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Rumlow sighed, and gently stroked her long black hair: "Wendy, you heard me."

"No, I didn't hear it. I didn't wear my ears today."

Rumlow ignored her nonsense and said seriously: "You have always been a proud girl."

"No, other aspects are, but feelings are not." Christine insisted, "Say, did that little elf seduce you while I was away?"

Rumlow looked at her with his deep eyes, as if to ask again 'You really don't know why? '

"I don't know."

Rumlow hugged the depressed Christine in his arms distressedly, and patted her back lightly like before. Christine rubbed his neck and found a comfortable position to lean on: "Wait Once the hidden dangers of the Red Queen are resolved, we will get married, and maybe a baby will be born during our honeymoon."

Rumlow kissed her hair reassuringly, and Christine raised her head anxiously: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you, but..."

"Wendy, no, you know, you just don't value me as much as you imagined, and you think that even if you don't tell me in advance, I will always forgive you later." Rumlow replied in his unique voice, "You can Stark calculated with great effort, you will give up your plan to take care of Holmes' opinion, what about me?"

"You're jealous!" Christine felt pleasantly surprised.

Rumlow sighed, and had no choice but to increase his voice, "Wendy!"

"You have a superb IQ, Stark is very talented, your two older brothers are even more incomparable, and even Dr. Banner is 'both civil and military'. As for me, I was just a mercenary who was a little better than ordinary people. , even now, my power is given by you, killing people on my own initiative even made your plan almost collapse, Wendy~~"

Christine interrupted him eagerly: "What's the matter, what I like is you, and the person I love is called Rumlow, not some Stark or Bruce."

"Wendy. You are the CEO of a multinational company. I'm just relying on you to support the unemployed. That's why you walk in front of me unscrupulously, thinking that I will always be behind waiting for you." Rumlow calmly Point out the hidden danger between them, "You are controlling me, dear, but you forget that I am a man, an ambitious man. I don't want to be just an obedient puppet."

"I didn't." Christine looked at him in confusion.

Rumlow looked at her peacefully.

Christine blinked and didn't look at him: "Let's talk about this after the matter is over, okay?" Christine looked at him pleadingly.

Rumlow pursed his lips: "If this is your wish."

Christine hugged him, eyes darkened, 'Don't try to run away from me, Rumlow.I'm a high functioning sociopath and not a nice person. '

Kristen, who was mentally overwhelmed, couldn't bear to get angry at her fiancé, so she could only tilt her anger on the damn Alexander's head, spurring Stark to upgrade his combat power against Jarvis.

On May 1216th, the U.S. Federal Court conducted a non-disclosure on the accomplice Tony Stark, who stole important assets from Umbrella Corporation and caused the spread of the virus, causing 20 deaths and property losses of about [-] billion US dollars, which caused extremely bad influence on the country. trial.

Under the influence of various factors, Stark was sentenced to 10 years in prison and suspended for 5 years, and the results were not made public.Mr. Stark is still a normal American citizen, and public opinion rests with the federal courts and the government.

But in exchange, Stark will no longer be able to appear in front of the public as Iron Man, and after mutual agreement, Iron Man must undertake some special tasks for the country.

On the evening of May [-]th, Christine, who finally waited until Iron Man was free, set the time for tonight without hesitation.After all, Rumlow was still worried about her and came to escort her personally, so that Christine, who had been suffering from low pressure for many days, finally eased a little.

Sherlock quickly caught up with Christine, joking in a good mood: "Exposed?"

"Get lost, little virgin." Christine said with her mouth closed and her teeth gnashing.

The two planes flew silently to the small town of Hatch on Staten Island, New York in the dark night, and the planes stopped at the periphery of the blockade.The Avengers who can come plus three from their side.

Stark asked curiously: "Mr. President didn't give you some protection."

"A military headquarters that has been infiltrated by the enemy." Sherlock cut off the answer, "Is it not helpful?"

"What do you mean?" Captain America, who has a special feeling for the military, asked sensitively.

"Your chief's political backer, the U.S. Secretary of Defense is a loyal supporter of the Lyon family, and even...Alexander's puppet." Christine explained slowly, grabbed the big hand that was walking straight ahead, and faced Rumlow Helpless eyes, "This is safer and more convenient."

"It is impossible for the newly appointed Minister of Defense to clear up the old Ministry in just a few months. It is the best result to not make trouble like today."

The buildings of the small town of Hatch are already in sight, and the residents here have all moved away, leaving brown blood stains and ruined houses everywhere, and the spiders seem to have been stationed here for a long time, as if weaving.

The author has something to say:

Have you watched Trump's NATO video?I laughed so hard, I watched it several times, the one with the Prime Minister of Montenegro, and the one with the President of France.

Thanks again to the readers of Wood Seven, let me drag the mouse to the 5th line of the comment, and I can imagine that I was swiped by a landmine. ╰(￣▽￣)╭