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Chapter 113 Whitehall

Intelligence support, logistical support, transportation, board and lodging...

Even some necessary and non-essential personnel and equipment support during the operation need to be provided by the Osborne Group.

Roger didn't stay long at Norman Osborn's estate.

After discussing the next arrangements with Norman Osborn, he left the manor.

The next day, Bucky and others started the task of destroying the orthodox Hydra.

At this time, Roger was alone in the training room, cultivating the shiny fruit he had just obtained.

Because of the cultivation experience of the magma fruit, the cultivation of the Shining fruit is as smooth as opening it.

In less than three days, he raised the level of the sparkling fruit to Lv2.

In these three days, except for daily physical activities such as eating and sleeping, he stayed in the training room for the rest of the time.

When Sharon Carter, who had completely left S.H.I.E.L.D., called, he ended his practice this time.

I have to say that Sharon Carter is a very good agent.

When all major forces were robbing SHIELD talents, she insisted on helping Roger recruit hundreds of S.H.I.E.L.D. technicians.

Although there are no top talents like Tony Stark and Dr. Connors among these technicians, it is still good news worth celebrating for the Don Quixote Group, which has always been short of technical talents.

In order to thank Sharon Carter for his hard work, Roger spent a sweaty night at Sharon Carter's house regardless of his fatigue.

In the early morning of the next day, he left Sharon Carter's house quietly without waking up the sleeping Sharon Carter.

Bucky and others have been in action for several days, and it's time for him, the leader, to start working.

After returning to the apartment in the building to prepare, he opened the space door and came to Norman Osborn's private airport.

On the runway of the airport, a Gulfstream private jet was parked.

This is a Gulfstream G650, priced at more than 6000 million U.S. dollars, and it is one of Norman Osborn's many private jets.

Roger had considered buying one, too.

However, after considering that none of his enemies were normal people, he dismissed this idea.

He does have a small amount of assets now, but if he loses more than 6000 million US dollars all at once, he will still feel heartbroken.

This kind of blow is even more serious than the enemy directly attacking him.

Under the service of the stewardess with a good figure, he started his action this time.

According to the information provided by Norman Osborn, Daniel Whitehall is not in the United States now, but in Mexico next door.

As for what Whitehall was doing in Mexico now, Norman Osborn didn't find out.

In fact, knowing that Whitehall is in Mexico is already the limit of what he can do now.

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Mexico, Guadalajara.

Guadalajara is the second largest city in Mexico and the center of production for most authentic Mexican products.

In a manor with a classic Mexican architectural style, Whitehall, in a suit and leather shoes, with gray hair well-groomed, said silently to the white man in a black suit next to him: "Bakshi can't even deal with a few Winter Soldier now?"

"Mr. Bakshi's guards are ordinary people, they can't resist the attack of the Winter Soldier."

The white man in the black suit replied calmly.

"Arrange some death fighters for him, and if he can't deal with those traitorous Winter Soldier, then he doesn't have to come back."

"Okay, sir!"

Just as the white man in the black suit was about to leave, Whitehall's voice sounded again.

"Have you found that woman yet?"

The white man in the black suit was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "Our people found traces of that woman in Canada."

"But the man next to her is very tricky, we have no way to lock their location."

As he spoke, a trace of sweat dripped from the forehead of the white man in the black suit.

"Intensify the search. I underestimated that woman's ability. The secrets in her are not as simple as I imagined."

Having said that, Whitehall raised his right hand and looked at this young right hand who was completely out of his age.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

After hearing Whitehall's words, the white man in the black suit heaved a sigh of relief, and left without looking back.

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After a long flight, Roger finally arrived in Guadalajara.

As soon as he got off the plane, he felt the hot weather that was completely different from New York.

Is this the passion of Mexico?

After rejecting the vehicle arranged by Norman Osborn, he hails a taxi and headed to the city.

The official language of Mexico is Spanish.

Roger doesn't speak Spanish, but that's not a problem.

When he took out a hundred-dollar bill, the driver who was still speaking Spanish immediately changed his mouth and spoke broken English.

On the way to the city, he closed his eyes and thought about his next plan.

It is not an easy task to find a person who does not know where to hide in a strange city with a population of more than 500 million.

Even Norman Osborn, who has an amazing network, can only narrow down the scope to the city, but has no way to determine the specific location.

But this is not difficult for Roger.

Although he has never seen Whitehall, one thing he is sure of is that Whitehall's breath of life is definitely different from that of normal people.

Whitehall is not an alien, but he who has transplanted Jiaying's longevity ability is definitely not a normal human being.

Roger can find Whitehall as long as he finds the breath of life that is different from ordinary people in Guadalajara.

Although this might allow him to find the superhuman in Guadalajara, but this is a trivial matter.

Guadalajara is not New York, and even if there are people with supernatural abilities here, there will not be many of them.

Although the level Lv3 knowledge-colored arrogance is not enough to perceive the whole city, as long as you walk a few more steps, you can completely perceive the whole city.

If it weren't for his trump card of knowledge and domineering, he wouldn't have come here in person before the specific location of Whitehall had been determined.

When he came to the city center, Roger first tasted the local delicacies, especially the tequila, which is known as the "Mexico soul", before he wandered around Guadalajara like a foreign tourist .

In the process of wandering, he has always turned on the domineering color of knowledge, sensing all the biological breaths around him like a humanoid radar.

Although the general perception of carpet search is very simple and crude, the effect is also very good.

When he found the breath of the third abnormal creature, he found Whitehall as he wished.

At this time, it was less than two hours before he arrived in Guadalajara.

"Are you that Roger D. Wayne?"

Whitehall, who was sitting in the study and reading a book, never imagined that an illusory space door would appear in front of him while he was reading.

He even didn't expect that a man in a dark red suit would walk out of this illusory and transparent space door.

However, at the first sight of Roger, he recognized Roger.

"You already have the answer, why ask again?"

Roger glanced at Whitehall, and went straight to sit down in front of him.

"Just tell me, what do you want?"

Whitehall put down the book in his hand and asked calmly.

When Bucky and others started attacking Bakshi and Malik, Whitehall knew that it was all Roger's arrangement.

Others may not know that Bucky and others are Roger's subordinates, but the leaders of Hydra know it clearly.

It can even be said that in the past few days, every Hydra leader has investigated Roger's past in detail.

"Inhuman, I want the information about the alien in your hand."

While speaking, Roger raised his left hand and pointed his fingers in the direction of the door.

Laser light!

A golden light shot out from the fingertips and instantly penetrated the door.

Roger deliberately controlled the power of the laser light and stopped the subsequent explosion.

thump!
The sound of a human body falling to the ground was heard outside the door.

A few seconds later, bright red blood seeped into the study from the crack in the door.

"Don't let your men come over to die. If you have investigated me, you should know that they can't stop me."

After a few seconds of silence, Whitehall said slowly, "No one is allowed to enter the study room without my order."

After instructing his subordinates, he continued: "If you are also interested in other people, then maybe we can cooperate."

"We don't care about the grievances between you and Pierce."

"You keep the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, and we have no problem."

As expected of a person who has experienced World War II, even under such circumstances, Whitehall still maintains his due demeanor.

"It's okay to cooperate. I have high requirements for partners. You are not qualified."

"Stop talking nonsense, give me the alien information you have on hand."

If it weren't for the alien data in Whitehall's hands, Roger wouldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him.

Looking at Roger who was unmoved at all, Whitehall did not speak any more, nor did he have any intention of handing over the information.

Although Whitehall didn't know what Roger wanted the alien's information for, his intuition told him that it was not a wise decision to obediently hand over the information.

Roger is not the kind of person who will let the enemy go when he gets something.

So Whitehall decided to take a gamble.

Bet that Roger would not hurt himself until he got the alien's information.

This is not a blind gamble, but a decision he made after careful consideration of all possibilities.

Whitehall is very clear that among the hydra, the only person who has an understanding of aliens is himself.

This also means that if Roger wants other people's information, he can only start with him.

Strictly speaking, this line of thinking of Whitehall is correct.

However, he ignored a very important issue.

That is, for Roger, the alien data is only incidental, and killing him is the main purpose.

"It seems that you don't intend to hand over the information!"

After speaking, he pointed his right index finger at Whitehall, and let the fingertips shine with golden light.

"The method you used, I used it six or seventy years ago."

"Since you know that I have alien data in my hand, then you should know who I am, and threaten and intimidate me..."

Whitehall was speaking confidently.

However, in the next second, he saw that laser-like golden ray.

call out!
Whitehall didn't even have time to react, and the laser beam shot through his head, leaving a finger-sized wound between his eyebrows.

"Don't give things back so much nonsense!"

After killing Whitehall, Roger stood up and disappeared like a teleportation.

Door Fruit·Flash!

(End of this chapter)