Marvels venom: starting out as a hydra undercover
Chapter 71, is it a temptation?
The black hip-hugging skirt outlines her exquisite figure, fully embodying her sexy charm and mature temperament.
Coupled with the long dark red hair that shone strangely in the light, and the delicate and bright red lips, when she smiled, almost everyone in the bar focused their attention on her.
With his head lowered, Holm also saw the seat opposite him being pulled open with his peripheral vision. At the same time, he also noticed that several envious and jealous eyes were falling on him from time to time.
It seemed that the men in the tavern were all envious of his good luck in being able to welcome such a delicate beauty.
In the eyes of uninformed people, this was an unsolicited affair, but in Holm's heart, he only felt a terrifying black widow approaching him, and he had to lower his vigilance. The highest, so as not to be caught in a loophole and killed in one blow.
"This lady." Holm raised his head and looked at Natasha sitting opposite him with some surprise.
Natasha put the wine glass on the table very familiarly, and then poured the wine into the glass and said, "What? Is this the first time you've been hit on?"
"You're already at the bar, how can you drink alone?"
Natasha also raised her wine glass as she spoke. Her charming eyes seemed to be hook-like and captivating, which made Holm secretly marvel in her heart.
The fragrant aroma mixed with mature charm continued to surround Holm as Natasha moved.
And Holm also picked up the wine glass while smelling this imaginative fragrance.
He couldn't figure out why Natasha appeared here today? I don't quite understand why the other party wants to talk to me.
But the current situation is that the other party has already approached him, and he has no time to analyze rationally and think about whether he has disclosed anything.
Faced with the current situation, the best way is to act steadily, to remain unchanged in the face of changes, to guess her purpose from the other party's reaction and words, and then to use her tactics accordingly.
At the moment when thoughts were flowing, Holm's wine glass had touched Natasha's wine glass.
A heart-warming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth at this time, and then he met Natasha's gaze and smiled softly: "Although it's not the first time I've been approached, it's the first time I've seen someone as beautiful as you. Miss."
The amber liquid shone with a strange luster under the lights of the bar, and the crystal clear ice cubes rolled around in the cup, making a crisp sound.
Holm and Natasha's charming eyes met, and then the two of them raised their glasses together with a tacit understanding, and drank it down while chuckling.
After being stained by the wine, Natasha's lips looked even more delicate and red.
It seemed that because she had drunk a lot of wine before, her face was a little rosy due to the effect of alcohol, which made her look even more charming.
Her slender legs overlapped and looked even more fair and moist under the tight hip-hugging skirt, which made people wonder.
With this glass of wine to open up the atmosphere and set the tone, the subsequent development will be much smoother.
They were chatting and drinking wine like this. As the liquid in the bottle continued to drop, the atmosphere between the two of them continued to heat up.
The other men in the bar looked at the scene of Holm and Natasha chatting happily, and they were really envious and jealous.
Especially when Natasha laughs touchingly at Holm's humorous jokes, and smiles like a fragrant rose, and then gently taps Holm's arm to make contact, these men hold the wine glass. The hands holding the wine bottle are also a lot harder.
They all felt that Holm was really enviable. At the same time, they also felt that although Holm was indeed handsome and had a good figure, they were not much different from each other. Why didn't he win the favor of beauties?
Holm didn't know or care about what these men thought. Although he seemed to be chatting happily with Natasha at this time, and the atmosphere between the two parties began to gradually heat up, the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.
He was fully prepared, alert, and ready to have a hearty duel with Natasha.
But after the exchange just now, Holm discovered that although there were some hooks in Natasha's words, and they often contained some temptations, they were not aimed at his identity as an agent. Instead, they were more like a push-pull method between men and women.
Could it be that he really thought too much? It was indeed a coincidence that he met the famous Natasha Romanov today.
And the communication and testing that the other party has had with him so far is indeed not because of any hidden mission, but simply because he wants to sleep with him.
Looking at Natasha's pretty red lips, slightly crimson face, and her eyes that were full of spring water and could even be drawn, the more Holm thought about it, the more he felt that this somewhat nonsense idea was a fact.
But when he thought that the other party was a famous and beautiful agent, and how many people were attracted by her charming appearance, Holm became more and more afraid that this was a disguise that he had not seen through, and he still did not dare to relax.
After thinking about it for a moment, Holm also decided to increase his efforts and add fire to the ambiguous atmosphere to see what was going on.
So he looked at the excitement in Natasha's eyes, then leaned towards her ear and whispered in her ear as if he had some secret to ask, "How did you do that?"
There was also a hint of alcohol in Holm's warm breath, which made Natasha's ears feel numb and her body felt a little sensitive.
Although it felt wonderful, Holm's question left her a little confused as to what it meant.
Looking at Natasha's slightly puzzled eyes, Holm also raised the corners of his mouth, leaned over to her ear again and said, "So beautiful, so tempting."
The teasing words made the tingling sensation in Natasha's ears spread and spread even more.
And after Holm finished speaking this time, he did not leave her side immediately. Instead, his lips rubbed her slightly hot cheek, and he slowly moved his face from her side to in front of her.
At such a close distance, they can see each other's eyelashes and lips, smell each other's body, and feel each other's breath.
If people of the same sex can reach this distance, they will either have to fight or kiss.
The only thing that can achieve this distance between opposite sexes is kissing, and as long as there are no surprises in what happens next, more options can be unlocked after kissing.
So, with Natasha's eyes rippling, and without even the implicit encouragement from his eyes, Holm kissed her delicate lips directly.
Chapter 72, The Missing Tony Stark
The bright sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, providing the only light in the dim room. On the wide bed, Holm was slowly opening his eyes and sitting up.
The figure of the beautiful woman who was as warm as water and as passionate as fire was no longer under the sheets next to her. Only the lingering fragrant fragrance and some special smells proved that last night's lingering was not a dream.
Looking at the traces left in the room, Holm shook his head and stood up, opening the heavy curtains to let the sunlight into the room.
Everything that happened last night proved that his worries were unnecessary. Not only was the encounter yesterday a coincidence, but the subsequent development was also very simple, so simple that it was just a physical relationship.
Speaking of which, yesterday's experience was indeed good, and Holm vented the worries he had accumulated recently.
I just don't know if the other person's body can bear it. After all, his current physique is different from before. Even if Natasha is a top agent, she can't compare with him.
While sorting out his thoughts, Holm walked into the bathroom and started washing up. As the moisture increased and the temperature increased, the fingerprints and other marks on the bathroom mirror and glass also surfaced again.
Holm wiped the moisture and marks on the mirror, looked at his wet hair, and used a hair dryer to dry it again.
When he finished cleaning up and walked into the room again, he discovered that there was a card on the table that was also one of the battlefields.
There was no other text on the photo, just a phone number and a bright red lip print.
Just looking at this lip mark, last night's spring scene, Natasha's voluptuous body and seductive breathing came to Holm's mind again.
It seems that his performance yesterday also satisfied Agent Romanov.
Holm thought as thick black liquid seeped out of his hands, and then he tore the card into pieces that were almost impossible to piece together.
With him, he packed up his things, took his mobile phone and left the hotel.
Originally, he wanted to go to the front desk to check out, but was told that the lady in front had already paid, so he took the money to the convenience store and bought a lot of chocolates for Venom.
Not going home last night made Venom hungry, but Venom didn't express any opinions, which surprised Holm.
Venom, who was eating chocolate in Kabakaba, wouldn't tell Holm that he secretly tasted the surging sweet hormones last night and was in a very happy mood, so he didn't have any objections.
Seeing Venom happily eating chocolate, Holm felt a little hungry. After all, he had worked hard all night last night and all his energy had been exhausted.
Thinking of this, he was about to turn around and go into the convenience store to buy himself something to eat, but as soon as he entered, he was attracted by the news on the TV in the convenience store.
"Tony Tucker is missing, has the plot of Iron Man finally begun?" Holm thought to himself as he looked at the host who was broadcasting relevant reports on the TV.
If you think about it carefully, there really hasn't been any news about Tony Stark in the past few days. This is indeed not an unusual thing for the playboy who is often on the hot search list.
Some people were still wondering if they were going to be quiet for a few days and then suppress a big scandal. However, they didn't expect that what they were waiting for was not a scandal, but absolutely breaking news like Tony Stark's disappearance.
Venom is not interested in news. Whether Tony Stark is missing or not is not as important to him as the chocolate in front of him.
But when Holm looked at the news, in addition to secretly thinking that the plot of Iron Man was about to begin, he also thought of a way to make money.
It's just that although he has ideas and knows the subsequent development, he doesn't know much about this aspect. Maybe he should find a reliable person who understands this knowledge and operation. For example, he mentioned using his own pocket money to invest before. Spider-Woman Gwen Stacy.
Holm suddenly thought of this little thing that Gwen had mentioned to him before, so he also made a plan in his mind.
SHIELD, on the airship, Hawkeye Barton is checking his equipment.
After he checked the bow and arrow, he also looked at Natasha, who was lying on the couch next to him with her eyes closed, and then shook his head helplessly and said, "Natasha, I'm working."
After hearing Barton's words, Natasha continued to close her eyes and murmured lazily: "I know, but I'm still on vacation."
"So are you showing off to me about your vacation?" Barton was also very helpless at Natasha's answer. He felt very depressed now, especially when he saw Natasha still so leisurely.
"How about I go and apply for you to join this emergency mission, so that you can feel the pain of returning to work after a break like me."
"That won't work. It's not me who interrupted your vacation. If you have any objections, you should address them to the boss." Natasha replied with her eyes still closed.
"But the boss didn't dangle in front of me like you, showing off his vacation." Barton said with a dark face, speechless.
He was transferred back to perform an emergency mission just one day after his vacation this time, and the frustration and depression in his heart almost overflowed.
He had been preparing for this vacation for a long time, and was going to have a picnic with his wife and children.
In the end, the plan still couldn't keep up with the changes. No matter how well prepared he was, he couldn't cope with the sudden emergency mission. Although Nick Fury had promised to make up for his vacation after the mission was over, and would give him a few more days off. Day off.
But Barton, whose vacation had just been interrupted, was really unhappy. After all, if there was an emergency mission this time, wouldn't he be able to do it next time?
If the next vacation was interrupted again, he wouldn't know how to explain it to his children.
"Okay, it's my fault, but your recliner is really comfortable." Natasha still responded to Barton's words in a lazy voice, but she didn't seem to even want to say a few more words, and she was already a little confused, like I'm about to fall asleep.
After hearing Natasha's response, Barton also asked a little strangely: "It's only been a day since the vacation. Where did you go to be so tired?"
"Is it possible that you flew directly to France yesterday to go shopping, and then flew back today?"
"By the way, Laura has been talking about you a lot these days. When will you come to my house for a meal? The children also miss their Aunt Xiaona."
Barton talked for a long time without hearing any response, but when he turned his head, he found that Natasha had fallen asleep on the recliner.
Chapter 73: The sun is just right, isn't it?
Imperial University is located in Manhattan, New York City. It is the country's premier institution of higher learning and is even famous around the world, having trained countless talents.
At this time of year, a large number of new students have just entered the school, constantly injecting new vitality into this behemoth.
This year Gwen Stacey is also one of these new energies, but she doesn't seem to be very interested at this time. There is always a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, so that her whole temperament becomes angry. Don't let people get too close.
Logically speaking, she should be happy and excited to be able to enter Imperial University, but every time she sees the campus of Imperial University, she will think of the scene when she came here with Peter Parker in high school.
At that time, they were walking around the campus, imagining how they would enter this school in the future. Beside the stone in front of the lawn, they also made an agreement to enter this school together.
They agreed to go to school together, do research together, get in touch with those great scientists, and discuss scientific research with them.
It's a pity that as happy as the past memories are, the sadness is as strong as now.
All these beautiful ideas were ruined by the scientist they once admired, Kurt Connerson.
I don't know what kind of state the other party is in now. Is it like Holm said before that he is in extreme pain during endless experiments and is worse than dead?
When I think of Kurt Connerson, I think of Holm, and when I think of Holm, I think of the guy I haven't seen since the last time I solved the lizard man incident.
Holm was the only person besides Peter Parker who knew her true identity. She originally thought that they would become very good friends and that she would have someone to talk to. However, she did not expect that since the last lizard man incident ended, she would have someone to talk to. After that, they couldn't see each other again for more than a month.
Although she also knew that this was because of their special identities and the fact that even though they had met several times but neither of them were willing to leave their contact information, she still felt a little uncontrollably disappointed.
Home was like a point of light that briefly illuminated her heart that had been completely dark since Peter Parker's death, and then disappeared without a trace.
Rather than appearing and disappearing, it would be better to never appear. At least before, she had become accustomed to gradually closing herself off.
Thoughts were swirling around, and the air pressure surrounding Gwen Stacy was getting lower and lower.
Perhaps feeling the strange looks from people walking around, Gwen Stacy also took out a hat from the backpack on her side and put it on her head, then lowered the brim of the hat to cover her face, just like before That way.
"Bah!" Just as she lowered her head and continued walking, a hand suddenly flung out from the side, hit the brim of her hat, and lifted her hat completely.
Feeling the sunlight shining on her face again, and her hair being a little messed up by the sudden move, Gwen Stacy also had a cold face, slowly raised her head and stared to the side.
She didn't want to say anything at first, she just wanted to get her hat back from the rash weirdo next to her, but she didn't expect that what came into view was a familiar smiling face.
I saw Holm standing next to her, holding a hat in one hand, and arranging her messy hair with the other hand, and then said with a smile as usual: "The sun is just right, don't let yourself get old." It's hidden in the shadows."
Seeing that the person next to her was Holm, Gwen's originally cold face softened a little, and her blue eyes gained some other expression besides surprise.
"Tch! I want you to take care of it!" Gwen said angrily, grabbing her hat from Holm's hand, folding it and putting it back in her bag.
While she lowered her head, the corners of her mouth curved slightly.
"Snort, snore, snore! Ah~"
"Sure enough, Pepsi-Cola with ice is the best thing in the world, bar none."
As he spoke, Holm put down the Coke in his hand, then raised the half-eaten hamburger and handed it to Gwen.
Gwen, who was also chewing a burger, was a little confused when she saw Holm's actions. She didn't understand what Holm meant. Was he asking her to taste his burger? But he ate half of it.
"Cheers! Cheers to burgers! Hahaha." Looking at Gwen who was a little confused, Holm also explained while passing his burger ahead of time.
Listening to Holm's explanation and watching his movements, Gwen also understood what he had just thought.
How childish, no one would toast with burgers, Gwen thought as she handed her own burger out, and then watched one half-eaten and one third-eaten hamburger being touched like beer. bump.
Although it sounds childish, it does have a different feeling when you actually do it, just like a unique secret code between friends.
Thinking of this and looking at the childish scene in front of her, Gwen laughed from the bottom of her heart, then opened her mouth and bit into the burger in her hand.
"How's it going? This store tastes good, right? This is the final winner I selected after trying dozens of stores." After finishing speaking, Holm stuffed the last bite of the burger into his mouth.
Listening to Holm's words, Gwen also nodded while chewing the burger, showing her approval of this store with actions.
She was not as fast as Holm, who had already finished a burger, but she had only destroyed half of it.
Seeing that the expression and expression on Gwen's face became lively and bright, not as gloomy and melancholy as before, Holm also smiled and took a sip of Coke, and then chatted with her while eating French fries.
This month or so has been neither long nor short, and a lot of things have happened during this period.
Needless to say, Holm's Gwen Stacy as Spider-Woman is also very busy during this time.
In addition to entering the university, during this period she also solved many criminals as before.
She has done a lot of fighting against criminals over the years, so she is familiar with it. But what makes her feel even more difficult than these criminals is the goodwill released by others after entering the new campus.
After entering the new environment, the people who enrolled with her also began to actively contact other people, hoping to find their own friends and life partners in the future.
Many of them also found Gwen, but due to her hidden identity and the pain in her heart, Gwen did not respond to the kindness released by these people.
Gradually, everyone became aware of Gwen's weirdness, so at the beginning of college when she was supposed to start a new life, Gwen began to become actively and passively withdrawn again.
Chapter 74, 1 and 0 money
Gwen said a lot, so much that she felt a little embarrassed when she reacted.
"I'm not sorry, I talked a lot to myself." Gwen said and picked up the Coke next to her, wanting to drink something to cover up her embarrassment.
But she forgot that she had finished drinking the Coke, so what followed was a somewhat embarrassing "snoring" sound.
The sound seemed to be a restraining spell, which immediately stopped Gwen's movements.
Looking at Gwen's actions, Holm also found it very interesting. Whether it was Spider-Man's chatty attributes just now or his clumsy appearance now, they instantly made Gwen's whole person come alive.
Perhaps it was because no one could listen to her for so long, so she just got out of hand and told Holm everything.
"We can order two more drinks. To be honest, I wanted to order just now." Holm said as he asked the waiter to order two more Cokes and a side of fries.
After ordering the food, Holm also looked at Gwen, who was holding a piece of French fries and biting into it for a long time, and continued: "Let's continue talking about that band. I'm quite curious about it. I used to want to learn the drums. "
Originally, Gwen was ready to end her topic. Although she still had a lot to say, but when she heard that Holm took the initiative to talk to her about the band, and he didn't look impatient at all, the conversation that Gwen had just closed resumed. opened.
In this way, after consuming half a portion of French fries and more than half a glass of Coke, the two of them finally understood the topic of the band.
At this time, Gwen had basically finished everything she wanted to say, and at the same time, she also thought that Holm took the initiative to come to her today, so there must be something going on.
But she talked too much, so she didn't ask about this aspect after chatting for a long time, and Holm didn't take the initiative to ask.
"By the way, are you looking for me for something? Sorry, I just remembered it." At this point, Gwen also took the initiative to ask.
Hearing Gwen's question, Holm also remembered the purpose of his trip, so he thought about it and said, "I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I wanted to ask you something about making money."
"I remember last time, didn't I say that you usually use your own pocket money to manage finances and invest?"
Hearing Holm's words, Gwen also gradually recalled the things she had talked about last time, which made her a little surprised that Holm could still remember it so clearly.
"That's true. After all, I have to repair and upgrade my equipment from time to time." Gwen nodded.
"Although my equipment is basically self-made, some parts and materials also require money, so I will use my pocket money to do some financial management and investment. Although I don't earn much, it is enough to support my daily expenses."
"So what do you want to do?" After briefly explaining his situation, Gwen looked at Holm and asked.
She was a little curious as to why Holm asked this? Could it be that she wants to learn how to invest and manage money from her?
"I also want to do some financial management and investment with my pocket money, but I don't know much about it, so I want to leave it to you and let you take care of it for me. Is that okay?"
"I know that investment and financial management are risky, so you don't have to worry about profits and losses. I'm mentally prepared. It doesn't matter even if I lose everything."
"And I also know a piece of news. I believe that with your ability, you should be able to make good use of this news."
After hearing Gwen's question, Holm also revealed his purpose.
Since you can't do it yourself, then find someone who can do it to help, so that you won't be like the original person and lose all your savings over the years.
And looking to Spider-Woman to help manage finances, there is probably no more reliable person to entrust in the entire Marvel universe.
Spider-Man's character is second to none in the entire multiverse, not to mention Spider-Woman Gwen Stacy, who has now become his friend.
Stockbrokers may screw you, but Spider-Woman won't, and she won't even charge a commission.
What's more, Holm is also prepared to reveal some things about the rise and fall of Stark Group's stocks in advance, and he is not worried about others.
Gwen was a little stunned when she heard Holm's request. She really didn't expect that Holm would ask her to help with investment and financial management.
But although it was a bit surprising, she was still very happy when she thought about it. After all, this represented Holm's trust in her.
Since Holm, as a friend, trusted her so much, of course she couldn't live up to Holm's trust.
Thinking of this, Gwen nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely help you take care of it and let you make more money."
"By the way, what is the news you are talking about? What is it about?"
After hearing Gwen's affirmative answer and question, Holm also took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Gwen, and then lowered his voice and talked about the news about the Stark Group's stock price.
Generally speaking, the share price of Stark Group will first plummet due to Tony Stark's disappearance, and then rise to the limit due to the group's operations and his return.
After the daily limit, it will plummet even more fiercely than before due to the press conference after Tony Stark's return, and then slowly rise later.
Holm couldn't go into too much detail. He could only tell Gwen a few important points. The first one is that the current stock price decline will rise again due to Tony Stark's return in a while, and the second one is Shortly after Tony Stark returns, the stock price will fall even more sharply.
As long as she knows these two pieces of information, Gwen is enough to use this information gap to make a lot of money.
After listening to what Holm said, Gwen also understood what Holm meant. At the same time, she also guessed that this information could be found out in advance because of Holm's special identity.
She didn't ask much about the specific situation. After all, it was Holm's own secret, and of course she should respect it.
"If these news are true, then you should be able to make a lot of money just by using the Stark Group's stock price." Gwen tapped her slender fingers on the table and then said thoughtfully.
But she soon realized that she seemed to have overlooked something. If Holm wanted to use this news to make money, how much money had he prepared?
If it was really the pocket money he was talking about, it didn't seem to match the importance of the news.
Thinking of this, she also raised her eyes and looked at Holm who was drinking Coke happily and asked: "So how much money do you have in this card? Are you sure it's your pocket money?"
Hearing Gwen's question, Holm also put down the drink in his hand and thought about his gains from robbing the rich and giving to the poor, and then replied: "About 230 million."
"Bah!" Hearing Holm's answer, the bank card in Gwen's hand fell to the table, and her beautiful blue eyes were full of shock and confusion.
She felt that Holm was joking with her. How could anyone refer to $230 million as pocket money?
If this is pocket money, then what are her savings?
Chapter 75, Screening of Poisonous Snakes
In the lecture theater of Imperial University, students were walking in from the door in twos and threes.
There isn't much time left before class begins, and most of the people who come here just now don't particularly like studying.
Because the lecture theater is very large, some people who like to study and have excellent grades will enter the classroom early and occupy a position with a better view in the front row, such as Gwen, who is currently sitting on the left side of the third row.
At this time, there was a laptop in front of her. The red and green lines on it were explaining the direction of the stock market today.
On the chart of Stark Group's stock price, their recent trend has been a bit dazzling. (The United States is going from red to green, which is the opposite of China. The author doesn't know much about it, so just take a look and don't be too picky)
Although Tony Stark is always criticized and ridiculed by the public, it is undeniable that this playboy is indeed very talented and is indeed the pillar of the Stark Group.
Now that this pillar is missing, and the fact that Stark Group has not been able to give a clear answer for so many days, the public's confidence in Stark Group has repeatedly declined, and their stock prices have also begun to fall accordingly.
Although the Stark Group has hurriedly started public relations and released a lot of good news, the public still cannot let go of Tony Stark's disappearance, so their stock price is still falling.
"Based on what Holm said and the current situation, Stark Group's stock price has not reached its lowest point yet, but it should not be far away." Gwen looked at the trend chart and Stark Group's recent operations. I thought to myself.
Since taking over the card from Holm two days ago, Gwen has begun to study the Stark Group intently in her spare time.

Although she was very confident in her financial acumen, coupled with the information assistance provided by Holm, it was 230 million US dollars after all, and Gwen did not dare to take it lightly at all.
Every time she thought of this, Gwen felt that Holm's face with a gentle smile in her mind became a little hateful.
It was clearly promised that it would be pocket money, so she dared to make a big promise and said that she would definitely help him make money. However, it was not until the end that she found out that the so-called pocket money was US$230 million.
Although they are both making money, just as the numbers of these two trees are thousands of miles apart, the pressure she is under is also very different.
"Damn guy, I can't believe his smile anymore." Gwen thought as she tapped the keyboard hard, not realizing that someone was calling her name in her ears.
It wasn't until the girl next to her touched her arm that she realized that class had started at some point.
The teacher of this class, Professor Otto Octavius, said that he was holding a list and calling her name.
"Gwen Stacey? Isn't this classmate here?" Otto Octavius adjusted his glasses and said while looking at the full seats below.
"Did you stand in the aisle because you came too late and there was no seat?"
Seeing that no one answered, Otto Octavius also made a little joke to liven up the atmosphere.
Hearing his words, the students sitting below also laughed, especially the students who had no seats and were standing at the back or sitting on the stairs.
Except for some students who don't like to study, no one would skip class in Professor Otto Octavius's class. After all, he is famous in the field of scientific research. He is one of the famous ace professors of Imperial University and is also very famous. scientist.
Every time it was his turn to attend class, the seats were always packed, and sometimes the classroom was too small and the aisles would be full of people.
"Gwen Stacey, are you sure this classmate is not here?" Otto Octavius called again with the list in hand.
He had an impression of this student and remembered that he should be a very outstanding talent. How could he skip classes?
Just when he was confused, Gwen had already reacted. At this time, Gwen raised her hand and said a little embarrassedly: "Professor, I am here. Sorry, I was distracted just now so I didn't hear it."
After listening to Gwen's explanation and seeing her position, Otto Octavius didn't say much. He just smiled and waved his hand for her to sit down, and then asked another student to answer the question he just asked.
After all, Gwen also said that she was distracted just now, so there was no need to ask her to answer questions that she didn't hear, which would only make it more embarrassing.
Gwen also understood the intentions of Professor Otto Octavius, so while sighing in her heart for the professor's kindness and friendliness, she turned off her computer and started listening to the lecture attentively.
At the same time, Holm, the culprit who indirectly caused her embarrassment, was also busy.
It's just that he's not busy training Daisy, nor busy performing tasks, but busy killing people.
In a dark room, a strong man was huddled in the corner, trembling and begging for mercy.
No matter how he acted, several black tentacles still spread out from the figure standing in the shadow, tied his arms and ankles, and pulled him out from the corner.
The reason for controlling the tentacles is of course Holm, and his current image is completely different from usual.
I saw a black mask made of venom on his face. This black mask had no pattern and did not reflect light. It looked like it was directly connected to his skin and was natural. It was both weird and terrifying. Just looking at it It makes people shudder.
"Why are you so scared? You should have expected this day, right? Agent Jerome." Holm said looking at the man who was firmly imprisoned on the wall.
"When you join Hydra and become Grant Ward's confidant, you should be mentally prepared for this."
Listening to Holm's hoarse and deep voice, Jerome begged for mercy with a trembling voice: "Please, let me go, I can work for you! Just like I used to work for Grant Ward!"
"I can report to you! Report Grant Ward's true confidants! They are the people you should deal with. Please, let me go."
Listening to Jerome's pleading in front of him, Holm continued to say in a deep voice: "There is no need for you to report, I know all the names you want to say. They have already gone to hell first, and maybe they have met Grant now. Maybe Ward."
"If it wasn't for them to die naturally, how do you think you would be alive today?"
"Hydra has a lot of talents, why should I use someone who was not mine to do things."
"Cut off one head and two will grow. Now it's time to chop you off."
Chapter 76, you are awakened
As the sun sets, the street lights gradually light up, and the unique feeling of night slowly begins to envelope the city.
Brock Rumlow carried the burgers and fries packed from the fast food restaurant, as well as cigarettes and beer bought from the convenience store, and kept moving forward in the direction of the elongated shadow.
The house he rented was just behind the street in front of him, in an old-looking building.
He was particularly tired today because he had just completed a long-term mission of the action team. He spent more than a month in the forests of South America and eliminated a group of terrorists.
If those terrorists hadn't exposed their traces due to internal problems, he probably wouldn't have been able to come back so early.
Although S.H.I.E.L.D.'s action team is indeed well paid and feels as professional and handsome as a special forces unit, only they themselves know how tiring they actually are.
The people who can join the action team are basically mediocre people with average strength and not particularly outstanding abilities. Brock Langmulo feels that being an ordinary member of the team based on his own skills is a waste of time.
But no matter how dissatisfied he is, since there is no instruction from Hydra above and no one from SHIELD has discovered his ability, he can only continue to hang around in this position.
Thinking of this, Brock Langmulo also sighed, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one.
"Huh~" As the white smoke was exhaled, he felt that the irritability in his heart also dissipated.
Sometimes he would wonder, since no one has contacted him or given him instructions for such a long time, does that mean that Hydra has actually forgotten him?
Whenever he thinks about this, those cruel and cruel trainings from the past will come to his mind, and the threats and advice of the Hydra instructors will start to echo in his ears again.
"Cut off one head! Grow two heads! You are one of the two heads that will grow in the future, and you are also the future of Hydra!"
".From now on, your souls and bodies will be engraved with the mark of belonging to Hydra! You will always be a part of Hydra!"
"If you dare to betray! What you will suffer is not just death, but endless pain that is worse than death!"
"Remember! There are no betrayal Hydras! There are only dead Hydras! Long live Hydra!"
"There are no betrayal Hydras, only dead Hydras," Brock Langmulo murmured in memory while shuddering.
As these words echoed in his ears again, the cold eyes of the instructor at that time and the almost humanoid creature in the cage behind him also came to mind again.
It is said that that person was once a member of Hydra, but was tortured into that shape that was no longer human due to betrayal.
Thinking that the thought just now might lead to him becoming like that, Brock Langmulo quickly shook his head and shook the terrible thought out of his mind.
He would actually wonder if Hydra had forgotten him. Such thoughts and psychology were really too dangerous.
As a gust of evening wind blew by, a chill came over Brock Langmulo's back and neck, and he was shocked to realize that he had broken out in a cold sweat just now.
Such a sticky feeling was uncomfortable, so he picked up the things in his hands and quickened his pace.
"Click!" With the sound of the key turning the door lock, Brock Langmulo also opened the door.
After locking the door out of habit, he carried his things and walked towards the living room.
But when he walked out of the porch, he saw a person sitting on the sofa next to the wall. He was wearing a black suit and hat. Even his shirt and tie were black, and he had a strange and strange mask on his face.
Seeing the other person sitting on the sofa with a relaxed and elegant posture, Brock Langmulo felt that the hair on his hair stood on end, and his back, which had just been dried by the cold wind, suddenly became damp again.
None of the mechanisms he set up at the door were touched. How did this person get in?
While Brock Langmulo's thoughts were flowing, Holm, who was sitting on the sofa, also said in a hoarse and low voice: "Today's weather seems to be good, what do you think?"
Hearing Holm's words, Brock Langmulo also felt that the memory deep in his memory was touched immediately. He responded almost without thinking: "It's really good, but I prefer the weather with a little rain."
"By the way, we seem to have met somewhere before. Was it on Fifth Street?"
"Maybe at the dock." Holm responded.
"Hail Hydry."
"Hail Hydry!"
After the code connection was completed, Holm also pointed to the sofa next to him to indicate that he could sit down.
Looking at his gesture, Brock Langmulo also swayed, as if he didn't know whether he should sit down or not.
It wasn't until he heard Holm calmly telling him to sit down that Brock Langmulo straightened his back and sat on the sofa on the side.
"Agent Langmulo, I am Agent Viper. I am now officially informing you that your slumber has ended and you have been awakened." Holm said hoarsely, looking at Brock Langmulo's somewhat reserved and nervous face.
He had already noticed Brock Rumlow when John Garriott gave him the information. In his memory about the movie, he remembered that the other person should be the captain of the S.H.I.E.L.D. special operations team. From the scene where he appeared Judging from the several scenes with Captain America, Brock Rumlow is also a fairly important supporting role.
Although he still died at the hands of Captain America in the end, in previous movies he had reached the position of being considered a minor leader of SHIELD, leading an action team independently and with outstanding abilities.
However, in the current world, he is still an unawakened double-base agent of Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D., which is unique in some respects.
During this period of time, Holm also found a lot of information about the other party. Combined with the previous information about Hydra, he finally determined that this Brock Langmulo was indeed worth cultivating, and he indeed occupied a lot of scenes in the movie. supporting role.
Now Holm wakes him up to give him a chance to stand out, and it is also the beginning of training his own team.
"I've been waiting to serve the organization!" Brock Langmulo said with a dry voice.
Holm nodded when he heard this, and recalled that he didn't seem so excited when he was activated by Grant Ward.
Maybe it was because he didn't wait long before being activated, while the other party was asleep for a long time before being awakened.
While Holm was thinking, Brock Langmulo was also observing with his peripheral vision from time to time.
He looked at the dark mask on Holm's face and felt that it was really weird and terrifying. He had never seen such a cover-up method before.
And he originally thought that he would get some response after saying his words of allegiance, but he didn't expect that the other party just nodded lightly.
Chapter 77: How much does it cost to smash a wall with a large hammer?
Thinking of Holm's reaction and what he had just said, Brock Langmulo felt a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind, so he continued to say loudly: "I will definitely obey your instructions and complete every task seriously. A mission you need me to complete!"
After hearing what Brock Langmulo added, Holm instantly understood what he meant.
It seemed that he was very keenly aware that he did not respond much to what he said about his loyalty to the organization, so he continued to say what he just said to express his loyalty to himself.
He is really a smart guy with eyes. Who wouldn't like such a smart guy?
"Yeah." Holm hummed this time and then nodded.
Although there is only one more word before and after, the meaning conveyed is completely different.
Brock Langmulo was also very excited about Holm's reaction. He was very happy that he seized the opportunity and made this unusual-looking superior feel his enthusiasm.
"I have read all your information. Your performance in training and the completion of tasks so far are very good. It can be said that you just lack a suitable opportunity." Holm sat on the sofa and looked at Brock Langmulo. said.
Although Brock Langmulo couldn't see Holm's eyes, he could feel the gaze falling on him, so he couldn't help but sit more reservedly.
And Holm continued to look at him and said: "Being awakened now is the opportunity I give you. From now on, as long as you can seize every opportunity, then I think it won't be long before you can be like me."
Regarding what Holm said, Brock Langmulo immediately realized the subtext inside it. From now on, seizing every opportunity, isn't it to put it bluntly, to hold Holm's thigh tightly?
As for how long it will take to be like Holm, how could Brock Langmulo take this seriously?
As his thoughts flowed, Brock Langmulo also sat upright and responded: "I will definitely seize every opportunity and not waste the cultivation you have given me, sir. I don't expect to reach a high position, I only hope to be able to continue to be a leader." Work well under your guidance, sir."
It's so good. Hearing what Brock Langmulo said, Holm even wanted to check with him how much the price of big and small hammers was. He didn't expect to meet such a talent here. , this kind of words are even smoother than him, are you really not a fellow countryman?
Strange thoughts were just spinning in his head. Then Holm chatted with Brock Langmulo for a few more words, telling him that he would be discovered and promoted after a while. As for whether he wanted to be an agent or an action team The direction of a more senior leader is up to him.
Hearing the news that he was finally coming out, Brock Rumlow couldn't hide his excitement and expressed his loyalty to Holm again, promising that he would seize the opportunity to display his abilities and continue to create greater value for Holm. Play a bigger role.
After the communication was over, Holm was about to leave, but before that, he still needed to tell Brock Langmulo the code word for the next meeting.
"The next code word is, how much does it cost to use a large hammer to smash a wall?" Holm said while observing Brock Langmulo's reaction.
Seeing that the other party was just listening to the next code word with a serious expression, Holm looked at him and continued: "The reply is, one hundred and eighty dollars for a glass of wine."
"do you understand?"
"Understood." Brock Langmulo nodded and responded after hearing this. Although he didn't understand the logical relationship, of course the password should be harder for others to guess, the better.
"What do you think of this code word?" Holm continued to ask Brock Langmulo.
Here comes the important part, folks, just look at this.
"What's my opinion?" Brock Langmulo secretly thought about the hidden meaning of Holm, then he paused and said tentatively: "I think this code is very cleverly set up, and it's completely touching. There is no hidden logical relationship inside."
"It is indeed your idea, sir. I have been thinking about it for a long time and I haven't thought of any flaws. Sure enough, I still have many shortcomings to learn from you."
Listening to Brock Langmulo's answer, Holm also had the answer in his heart.
It seems that he is not a fellow unlucky fellow like him, but a migrant worker who has understood the way of speaking in official circles. If he speaks so nicely, his future will be bright.
"If the password is wrong next time, I will kill you without hesitation, so be sure to remember the password clearly, and don't lose your life because of these small oversights." Holm patted Brock Rumlow on the shoulder and said. , and then left without waiting for his response.
And Brock Langmulo also watched Holm walk out of the door, then breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on the sofa.
He was so nervous. Although Holm didn't say anything harsh to him except for the last sentence, he could still feel the pressure constantly coming from Holm.
Especially when Holm finally put his hand on his shoulder, he felt that every cell in his body was sending danger signals. Even when facing those terrorists, he had never been so sincerely afraid.
This feeling that he had never had before and couldn't figure out why only made him feel that Home seemed to be more unfathomable than he thought, and he needed to deal with it more carefully.
"Huh~" Brock Langmulo let out a long breath to relieve his nervousness. When the nervousness and fear gradually faded away, a joy from the heart also made him raise the corners of his mouth.
He finally got over it, and managed to hug a thigh that felt amazing. The future is promising!
At the same time, Holm, who had changed into another outfit, was slowly walking down the street, thinking about where to eat later.
In his mind, Venom has been tirelessly asking Holm: "How much does it cost to smash a wall with a large hammer? Why do you want to answer one hundred and eighty dollars for a glass of wine? Why? Why?"
Listening to the hundred thousand whys in his head, Holm didn't know how to explain it, so he could only deal with it casually: "The price of a large hammer to smash the wall is eighty dollars."
"why?"
"Because the price of a small hammer to smash into a wall is forty dollars."
"???What? Does this matter?"
"Well, it can be counted as yes or no."
"??? I feel so uncomfortable, I can't figure it out! Why?" Venom was very confused and uncomfortable. It felt like its head hurt a little, even though it had no head.
"If you can't figure it out, stop thinking about it. I'll buy you a piece of chocolate later." Holm said, looking at the convenience store not far away.
"This is not about chocolate." Venom still felt uncomfortable.
"Two pieces."
"Oh, I told you not to"
"Four dollars is enough, no more. If you continue to think like this, I will be annoyed to death by you first."
"Then give me six dollars and I'll think about it, hehehehe."
"??? Maximum five yuan, do you want love or not have one at all?"
"Hey, hey, I want it, don't be angry, five yuan is five yuan, hey hey hey, I want hazelnut chocolate!"
Chapter 78, come to life
It has been more than two months since Tony Stark disappeared. During this period, Home also performed several more missions, awakened several Hydra agents, and met with Gwen several times. After all, he could not Even if you ask others to help you, you should still be the hands-off shopkeeper.
Holm cares about this very much, so he will bring something to Gwen every time they meet. Sometimes it is an interesting souvenir, sometimes it is something delicious, such as a certain dessert or a newly discovered store.
After such contact, their relationship became more and more harmonious, and the occasional restraint that appeared before was finally eliminated.
"Now, this is a gift for you. I bought it when I went abroad. I should have given it to you last time, but I forgot to bring it with me when I went out. It's not too late to give it to you now." Holm said as he said He handed a doll keychain made of linen cloth to Gwen, who was drinking coffee.
This doll is only about the size of a thumb. Although the fabric is rough, it is made very delicately. It has a kind of ruggedness mixed with delicacy, and it also embodies some cute and special beauty in its ugliness.
Looking at the keychain handed over by Holm, Gwen also smiled, stopped typing on the keyboard, and took the gadget: "Hehe, thank you for your gift, I can just hang it on my On the backpack."
"Then, as a return gift, I'll buy you the coffee today."
"Oh? There is such a good thing! Then I will order ten more cappuccinos and ten tiramisu!" Holm said as he stood up, but saw that Gwen ignored him. He, he smiled and sat back.
"Hey~ It's so boring. You don't know what to do if I stop you. What if I order so much? Wouldn't your wallet be bleeding heavily?"
Hearing Holm's words, Gwen also took a sip of coffee and then rolled her eyes at him and said: "If it's really that much, then you should be more concerned about how you sleep at night than my wallet. Besides, How are you going to finish ten tiramisu?"
After hearing this, Holm smiled and said nothing. After all, if he really ate, it would not be impossible for him to eat. Let alone ten, even twenty would be no problem. Who let him still have the venom of the Big Eater in his body.
After the joke, Gwen also turned the computer over, letting Holm look at the stock price chart and said to him: "After this period of fluctuations and public relations, the stock price of Stark Group has gradually stabilized. Compared with the previous period, Time has gone back a lot."
"Although it is still down a lot compared to the previous stable period, fortunately it has entered a stable period. If you sell now, you can still make a lot of money, but it should not reach the high point you mentioned after Tony Stark's return. stage."
"See if you need money recently. If not, I will continue to hold shares and sell them when the time you said comes."
Listening to Gwen's analysis and looking at the lines and numbers on the computer that he couldn't understand, Holm also shook his head to indicate that he didn't need money much recently.
"By the way, I almost forgot. I still have hundreds of thousands of dollars here. Please help me invest more. Although it's not much, I should be able to make some money. I will send you the account now. The password is the same as before." Holm said as he handed Gwen a card.
After hearing this, Gwen also took the card. She looked at the account number sent on her phone and started typing on the keyboard. Within two minutes, the money in it was turned into stocks.
After Gwen finished doing it, she handed the bank card to Holm. Just when she was about to say something else, she saw a very fast off-road vehicle speeding past on the street outside the window, followed closely behind. There were police cars with sirens on, and gunshots rang out from time to time between the two cars, and bullets flew by.
When Gwen saw this scene, she immediately stood up subconsciously. Then she remembered that Holm was still sitting opposite, so she said, "Sorry, I think I have to go take a look."
Before she could finish her words, Holm's cell phone started to ring.
When he heard the ringtone, he also took out his cell phone, shook it at Gwen and said, "It seems you are not the only one who has to apologize, I have to be busy too."
After saying that, they both looked at each other and laughed.
Then Gwen quickly installed the computer and ran out quickly, while Holm connected the phone and put it to his ear while taking out the money and asking the clerk to pay.
It was obviously agreed that Gwen would pay the bill, but in the end it was him who paid the bill. I must eat it next time.
Above the clouds, inside the Quinjet, Holm had put on an agent's combat uniform and was sitting in the co-pilot's seat to assist Daisy in the operation.
Although it was said to be an assist, there wasn't much he could do. At most, he could break the lever and press the button, because Daisy was sitting in the main driver's seat and couldn't reach them.
At this time, Holm's presence becomes weak, and professional player Daisy has to take the lead.
Normally, only the two of them would be dispatched for the mission, but today was different. Philin Coulson also made a rare appearance in the team, standing behind them at the moment.
"The main location of this mission is Afghanistan and its surroundings. The core content is to use all available methods to find the missing Tony Stark." Phil Coulson said to Holm and the others while swiping the tablet on his hand. .
Hearing the content of this mission, Holm also felt a little surprised. According to his memory, it should not take long for Tony Stark to successfully rescue himself and leave the cave guarded by the terrorists, and then be searched and rescued by the air force in the desert.
He didn't expect that in the world he was in, this task would be assigned to him. It seems that although it was not filmed in the movie world, SHIELD at that time may not have conducted a secret search like it does now, but it just didn't find it. .
Now that this task has fallen on him, he cannot lose this credit and must get it.
Thinking of this, Holm also began to recall the relevant memories in his mind, and then he realized that his memory didn't seem to be of much help.
In the movie, he was only filmed in Afghanistan, and then in a terrorist organization base, but everyone knows this information, and they are going to Afghanistan now. The only thing that may be useful is that he also knows that there are caves there.
But Holm suddenly wasn't so confident about things like caves. He felt that he might be a SHIELD agent who was not shown in the movie, but who carried out the search mission seriously.
While thoughts were racing in his mind, Daisy also raised her own questions about the mission.
"Are you looking for someone? But the tasks we have been involved in before have never been of this type. Where should we start?"
Chapter 79, Saving the Resentful Tony
Listening to Daisy's question, Philin Colson also pondered for a moment and then said: "The military has been conducting ground searches and some conventional search methods, but there has been no harvest during this period."
"So what we are going to use are some special means that you are each good at, and use these special means to try to open up the current impasse."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Daisy and Holm and said respectively: "Daisy, use the network methods you are good at to search and see if you can find some hidden signals with your technology. After all, the hijackers Tony Stark's terrorists also have to live, and there will always be traces of him."
"As for what you said, Holm, I remember that your eyesight has been enhanced to be much stronger than ordinary people. Or you can use your eyes to see when flying at low altitude to see where there is any abnormality."
After hearing Phil Coulson's arrangements for him, Holm also had black lines all over his head. What the hell does it mean to see with your eyes? Most of the place is desert, with a large area of yellow and orange. No matter how good his eyesight is, he still has to see with his eyes. Damn it, with this level of intensity, even an eagle-eyed person would have to suffer from presbyopia.
It was hard to imagine that these words came from the mouth of Philin Coulson, who had always been steady and appropriate. Holm even doubted whether his brain had been eaten by venom.
However, this also shows that SHIELD is also very anxious about Tony Stark's disappearance. More than two months of regular searches have not yielded any clues, so they use these special methods that seem outrageous.
"Well, actually, my special ability also includes the perception of the surrounding environment. It's like a special little radar. I don't need to stare at it with my eyes. Although the range is not very large, I think it can be somewhat effective."
In order to save his eyes from suffering, Holm could only introduce his perception ability in a simplified and attenuated manner. In fact, his perception is much better than that of radar, and radar cannot have specific information in his mind like him. Image.
Hearing Holm's suggestion, Philin Coulson also nodded in surprise and said: "Is this the ability? That's great. It doesn't matter if the distance is close. We can fly at ultra-low altitudes."
As long as it can help find Tony Stark quickly, any ability will do.
Phil Coulson also knew that Tony Stark was very important to Nick Fury's future plan. Although he didn't know the specific content of that plan, he could also feel how much Nick Fury valued it, so Tony Stark must not allow any mistakes. He must be found and brought back safely.
Three days have passed. During these three days, Daisy adjusted the type of search signal from time to time to ensure that it was foolproof. Holm closed his eyes most of the time, chatting with Venom in his consciousness while following Quinjet. The fighter plane's ultra-low altitude flight sensed Tony Stark's traces.
There is a boss here, and the mission situation is relatively serious, so the communication between Daisy and Holm is much less than usual. Most of the time, Daisy starts the topic and Holm answers. After all, there are It's okay if the person from the background speaks first.
Philin Colson has not been idle these days. Although he is not directly involved in the search, judging from the frequency of his calls and communication with other people in the past few days, he should be responsible for this whole thing.
And in addition to the three of them, there are many SHIELD agents who are conducting separate searches, but they belong to a special team, so as the team's founder, Phil Coulson is on the same plane with them.
Phil Coulson originally thought about using special means to find another way to see if he could break the current deadlock. However, after several days of searching, there were no results, and his expectations gradually fell into disillusionment, turning into distrust of the current situation. Helpless anxiety.
"Found the clue!" Daisy suddenly shouted, breaking the silence on the plane.
Holm opened his eyes when he heard the sound. At the same time, he also saw Philin Coulson, who was still sitting in the cabin just now, jump up almost instantly after the sound and rush behind Daisy's seat.
"Have you found his location? Where is he? Let's go over immediately to check the situation! If we need assistance, I'll call the headquarters now!" Philin Coulson spit out a series of words in rapid succession, and the look on his face couldn't be concealed. Excited.
It's really rare to see him with such an expression. Daisy had complained to Holm before, saying that even if SHIELD's spaceship blew up in front of him, he probably wouldn't have much of an expression.
But it's no wonder that Phil Coulson is so excited. After all, Tony Stark is much more important than the space carrier. Just now, he was thinking about what to do if he couldn't find Tony Stark. , but Daisy suddenly gave him a surprise.
"The location is being locked now. I located it through a sudden network signal. Maybe some of the terrorists really wanted to watch the football game, so they secretly turned on the network on their mobile phones."
"I also entered some surrounding devices related to him through this network signal, and then secretly connected to one of the cameras. I can directly see part of the picture from this camera."
"Tony Stark sometimes appears in this scene. He seems to be imprisoned in a cave. He looks a little slovenly, but you can still recognize that it is him."
As Daisy spoke, she displayed the picture on the screen in front of the Quinjet, making the already unclear picture even blurrier after being enlarged.
But despite this, Tony Stark's unique accent allowed them to identify him at a glance through the screen. He was standing at the door at this time, taking the dinner plate that was handed in through the thick iron door. .
"What do you think the blue light on his chest is? Could it be a searchlight? Just like some workers turn on the lights on their hats when they work." Daisy looked at the picture that was emanating from Tony Stark's chest. The blue-rayed Ark Reactor said.
Holm knew what it was, but of course he couldn't say it. Phil Coulson didn't know what it was, but he didn't care. He was now thinking about how to safely and safely get Tony Stark out of here. Come to the rescue.
According to Daisy's inspection, this base looked quite big, and from other surveillance images that had just been hacked, he also saw various types of heavy firepower randomly placed everywhere, as well as a large number of patrols.
There are so many people patrolling, not to mention the total number of people in the base.
After thinking for a moment, Philin Colson also set his sights on Holm.
Under the current circumstances, it seems that only Holm has the ability to complete this task.
Chapter 80, Plans and Changes
As soon as Philly Coulson's eyes fell on him, Holm knew that his life was about to come, and his achievements were about to come.
Sure enough, the next second I heard Philin Coulson put his hand on Holm's shoulder and said: "There are too many people in this base, and the firepower is sufficient. Even a strong attack will take a while, and this time is enough for them to be ruthless." I am determined to kill Tony Stark directly, so I have to use other strategies."
"This task can only be left to you, Agent Clint. When their guard force is relaxed at night, you can sneak in to protect Tony Stark, and then we will start a fierce attack outside to attract their attention. , to contain their firepower and create opportunities for you and Tony Stark to escape."
"Remember, you must protect Tony Stark's safety. He is the core of this mission. Any accident will affect the success or failure of this mission. Only by safely bringing him to this plane and bringing him back to New York will this This task can be considered successfully completed."
"The missions that have been completed by Hands have never failed, and I hope it will be the same this time."
As he spoke, Phil Coulson patted his shoulder and promised: "This mission is very important. It will be an important bargaining chip for your future promotion. You are now the most potential agent in the bureau. What you can achieve in the future depends on you."
As early as when Philin Colson said these words, Holm had already stood up. After Philin Colson finished speaking, Holm also responded with a serious expression: "I will definitely complete this successfully. This mission, sir, don't worry, I will protect Tony Stark's safety."
"Even if he wants to stay with these terrorists for a while longer, I will force him back." After speaking seriously, Holm also made an appropriate little joke to liven up the atmosphere.
Philin Colson also smiled when he heard this and said: "I don't think he would have such an idea. The hard bread and spice paste in the cave are not as delicious as the cheeseburger."
After continuing to simply finalize some details, they began to wait for nightfall. The time now was noon, and it would be best to wait until at least two or three o'clock in the evening.
Seeing Phil Coulson reporting the situation to Nick Fury with relief, and then chatting with Daisy, Holm also looked at several surveillance images displayed on the screen, praying in his heart for Tony Stark. Don't have the armor already built. After all, apart from the person involved, he is the only one who knows what Tony Stark wants to do.
As long as Tony Stark doesn't take action today, he can easily rescue him according to the plan. But if he happens to take action today, then things will be somewhat troublesome and the situation will not be as controllable as planned.
Just when Holm was looking forward to the time passing by at noon, because he remembered that this was the time when Tony escaped from trouble in the movie, the last thing he expected to encounter happened.
I saw on the surveillance camera in front of me that a group of terrorists came to the big iron gate in the cave with serious expressions. They were very excited and slapped the big iron gate, trying to open it and go in.
But the big iron door was blocked by Tony Stark and another skinny middle-aged man inside. After the terrorists outside found that they couldn't open the door, they became even more anxious. They tried to use their guns and accidentally injured their teammates.
At this time, in the cave, Tony could no longer be seen on the surveillance screen. Only the skinny middle-aged man could be seen shouting about terrorists dealing with takeout while busy operating something.
"The situation has changed! We need to get there immediately!"
"Holm! Get ready for battle. We will cover you with firepower and call in surrounding agents for support." Philin Coulson looked at Daisy and Holm seriously and said.
The two of them nodded when they heard this. Daisy immediately rushed over as fast as she was told, while Holm had already reached the door of the fighter plane, ready to jump off at any time.
Phil Coulson grabbed the seat with one hand to prevent him from falling when accelerating, and held a phone with the other hand to contact the surrounding agents.
Under the full acceleration of the Quinjet, it took them just over a minute to reach the terrorists' base at low altitude. During this period of more than a minute, the terrorists on the surveillance screen finally exploded with explosives. He opened the door and killed the skinny middle-aged man.
Then the surveillance video was physically destroyed by stray bullets, and they didn't know what happened next.
As the Quinjet stopped at a low altitude, Holm jumped directly from the hatch with weapons and equipment in hand.
Upon seeing this, Phil Coulson also sat in the co-pilot's seat and turned on the fighter's weapon system.
"Let's go together. Didn't you say you still want to visit your family?" In the huge steel armor, Tony Stark was leaning down and squatting on the ground, looking at Ethan who was lying on the ground coughing continuously and said.
Ethan felt that his vision was a little blurry. He looked at Tony Stark who seemed to be shaking in front of him, coughed a few times and then said weakly as if his strength had been drained: "My family is dead, I I'm going to visit them now."
"Just let me lie here, Stark, just let me lie here."
Tony Stark opened his mouth when he heard this, suppressing his trembling voice and said sincerely: "Thank you. Thank you for saving me."
Listening to his thanks, Ethan smiled with relief, and then said with his last strength: "Don't let me down, Stark. Protect yourself. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."
After finishing speaking, Ethan slowly stopped breathing and lay quietly on the ground.
Seeing Ethan lose his breath, Tony Stark also had something in his eyes. He stood up with a resolute look on his face, then took off the visor that popped off, and controlled the huge steel armor step by step. Head outside.
At this time, the outside of the cave was already surrounded by panic-looking terrorists. Most of them didn't know what was going on inside. They only saw some of their companions running out of the cave in a panic, and then they ran and shouted about monsters. It also gave them a few more layers of mystery and fear to the thing inside.
They clenched the guns in their hands and pointed the muzzles straight at the entrance of the hole. Although they were a little scared, they still did not believe that there was any monster that bullets could not kill. Even if a dinosaur ran out of it, it would be torn apart by their bullets. broken.
At this moment, a mechanical sound of steel hitting each other came from the cave, getting closer and closer.
When they saw it clearly, they found that it was a small steel giant similar to armor. While they raised their guns at him, he slowly raised his steel arm.