"You may not believe it, but I, the colonel, got here through the back door."

What does it mean to say that the language is not amazing and endless.

You know, there are more than 100 million active personnel in the United States.

Among the more than 100 million people, how many can climb to the rank of colonel.

What about Kamafa?A simple sentence "I went through the back door", so indifferent, so disdainful, isn't this what a high-end Versailles is?
"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have told you this."

After all, Qin Weijia directly took out an old key and opened the door of the warehouse.

Stepping through a not-so-long downhill corner, soon, the entire environment inside the warehouse was displayed in the eyes of the two of them.

The personal guard stepped aside and turned on the lighting in the warehouse.

A logo of a spreading eagle suddenly came into Mafa's eyes.

If you look carefully, you can still see the words "National Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau" written around the eagle.

"This used to be a base of S.H.I.E.L.D."

After finishing his speech, Guard A took Mafa directly through the hall to the filing room. After opening a filing cabinet, an elevator was revealed.

"Elevator password: 8539, go in by yourself, the person Mr. Minister wants you to meet is below." (ps: This is the details captured by Lobster watching the movie frame by frame, can someone explain what 8539 is.)
As for what is in this warehouse, and even where the elevator in front of you leads, Mafa, who has watched the plot of US team 2, is naturally clear.

Obviously, even the personal guards dare not go in casually without Pierce's authorization.

After all, it involves one of the top secrets of Hydra-Frankenstein: Dr. Zola.

Dr. Zola, whose full name is Arnim Zola, was the most important scientific researcher of John Schmidt, the leader of Hydra during World War II, the Red Skull.

The energy weapons that Hydra soldiers held in their hands back then were developed by Dr. Zola through energy extraction from the Rubik's Cube.

Even later, after the Red Skull disappeared, Dr. Zola built a mechanical arm for the Winter Soldier, Bucky.

Bucky also relied on this mechanical arm, and once had a [-]-[-] fight with the US team holding the shield.

It can be said that Dr. Zola is not inferior to Tony Stark in terms of mechanical scientific research talent.

In terms of biotechnology, Dr. Zola created the docking technology between the human brain and the computer, which directly transferred all the consciousness of the dying self to a bunch of servers, thus gaining immortality in another sense.

Not only that, but after drawing on the replica version of the super soldier serum that Bucky snatched from the Howards, Dr. Zola even created a Winter Soldier squad for Hydra.

Apart from "this man has great talent", Mafa couldn't find any words to describe Dr. Zola.

After entering the underground computer room, as expected, what appeared in front of Mafa was a lot of old servers that had been eliminated long ago, and even the monitors were super old models that were as big as water tanks.

Without hesitation, Mafa took out the program startup disk that Pierce gave him and inserted it into the server interface.

In an instant, countless diodes lit up one after another. The visual impact, as if spanning a century, really shocked Mafa.

"Marfa Maximoff, U.S. Army Colonel, S.H.I.E.L.D. non-staff agent, Hydra member.

Born September 1992, 9 in Sokovia. "

On the big screen, a green face spoke.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to be connected to the Internet. It's really amazing."

Seeing the other party directly revealing his identity without further ado, Mafa couldn't help but glance at the pile of equipment in front of him again.

After all, not everyone can find his information. The identity of every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent has been specially encrypted. Even the enrollment files and even household registration information have been specially processed.

And Dr. Zola was able to decipher the encrypted files of SHIELD through this pile of old computers in just a few seconds, which is really awesome.

"Boy, shouldn't you respect your seniors a little bit?

To be precise, I am still your boss. "

Dr Zola said.

"Okay, okay, Secretary Pierce asked me to come here to see you, Dr. Zola, what do you want me to do?"

Marfa shrugged and said.

"Hahaha, that kid Pierce has actually become the minister of the Security Council. When I woke up last time, he was just an ordinary agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.

All right, you look for it, there is a helmet in the storage box behind you, you plug the data cable into the third server on the left, the sixth port on the seventh row, then put on the helmet and I will pass the information to you. "

Dr Zola said.

According to Dr. Zola's description, Mafa found the helmet easily.

Emmm...how should I say it?

Niubi!

The moment he saw this helmet, Mafa came up with the idea of ​​starting a game company.

If Dr. Zola is used as the game host, making a holographic game like an online game novel, the money is not...

With such a thing, there is no such thing as opening a pharmaceutical company.

"Hey, kid, what are you thinking, I can see the word greed on your face.

Put on my helmet quickly. "

Dr. Zola said angrily.

Marfa: !!!∑(Дノ)ノ

Nima, can you see this?

Do I really have words on my face?

Marfa thought with some embarrassment.

Immediately, I plugged in the data cable and put on the gaming helmet... Ahem, put on the helmet.

It was just the moment Mafa put on the helmet.

Dr. Zola's green face showed a strange smile on the monitor.

However, what it didn't notice was that, like him, the corners of Mafa's mouth also slightly raised at the same time.

It can be said that the two have their own ghosts, but they coincide with each other.

Soon Mafa's consciousness appeared in a huge space.

In the space, countless "tall buildings" stand in a row. If you look closely, you can see where these tall buildings are, and they are clearly huge servers.

"Hello! My lovely little cat, your master is here to find you!"

Marfa shouted with a smirk.

"Hahahaha! Those who don't know are fearless.

Marfa Maximov, do you know what it means from the moment you put on the helmet? "

As the voice fell, a lot of 1s and 0s floated out from all the buildings. Immediately afterwards, these 1s and 0s were combined in front of Mafa. In a short while, a giant with a height of about 20 meters was formed.

"My Nima!

This unscientific!

Why is it so big! "

Marfa cried out subconsciously.

"Hahaha!"

Dr. Zola looked down at Mafa, who was only over 1 meter tall, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

"Pierce told me that you are a very powerful superpower.

What a body, tsk tsk tsk, it will be mine soon.

Hahaha! "

Dr. Zola laughed again, his voice full of excitement.

It has been 37 years since Dr. Zola was diagnosed with a terminal illness in 1972. In order to continue to live, Dr. Zola had to import his consciousness into a bunch of servers.

While this disguise gave him eternal life, it also restricted his freedom.

In the era when the Internet was not well developed, Dr. Zola could only be bored in the server every day, counting the 1s and 0s floating in front of his eyes.

It was the most painful time of his life.

In the end, even Dr. Zola couldn't stand this endless loneliness anymore, so he just shut down the phone directly, making his consciousness enter a dormant state.

It's all right now, as long as Mafa's body is taken away, he will have a body again.

A body that can walk, jump, eat and pull, a body that can take him to appreciate the development of the world, and allow him to continue to contribute to the great cause of Hydra.

Ignoring Dr. Zola, Marfa just patted his chest.

"It's okay, it's only about 20 meters, and I almost put myself in the hole.

Unexpectedly, under the increase of the server, Dr. Zola's spiritual consciousness projection is so powerful. "

Mafa thought secretly.

"Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, for the sake of dedicating your body to the organization, I promise to fulfill a last wish for you.

It should be your reward. "

Dr. Zola looked down at Marfa and said proudly.

"A will?

I think it's better to call an order.

Emmm, I want you to be the game host and earn a lot of tickets for me, so many that I can't count them all.

Emmm, by the way, also manage the company for me like Jarvis, and be my full-time housekeeper.

Emmm, if possible, it is best to kill Ultron and Vision in the cradle.

emmm, but also to collect information for me and assist my team in research.

Let me think about what else...you wait..."

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