Marvel Spy

Rhodes left Tony Stark's villa angrily.

He returned to his RV. In addition to the driver, there was another senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. named Coulson in the car.

Coulson raised the iced whiskey in his hand and said heartily, "Want to drink?"

Rhodes shook his head and sat in the back seat with a tired face. The vehicle started to move. He couldn't help complaining softly: "We have been friends for more than twenty years. When he had an accident, I took care of him personally. Went to bring him back...do you believe it?"

"I have read your profile."

Rhodes smiled bitterly: "Forget it, don't talk about me anymore. Is there any news from the other side of the ocean?"

"Yes, and it's not good news, you can see for yourself..."

Rhodes glanced at the information that Coulson handed over, and his face became even more gloomy: "It seems that their civil aviation technology has improved a lot in just a few days. Could it be that we haven't been able to intercept it?" Has more technology flowed to the East?"

Coulson shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not because of the influx of technology, but because of other reasons, such as self-confidence..."

"confidence?!"

Coulson nodded, and then said: "The other party's civil aviation self-research project has been going on for nearly thirty years and has achieved many amazing results. It's just that it's too long for any department. At this time, something suddenly appeared. It is easy to lose hope from top to bottom and from the inside out when a series of difficulties block the road.

At this time, if there is any pressure from the outside, the entire project may be destroyed. "

Rhodes said: "Of course, the establishment of our original plan was also based on this reality..."

Coulson continued: "The intervention of Stark Industries, for the Eastern powers, spiritual encouragement is more important than material help and technical investment. After learning about Stark Industries' help, it is said that an overtime effort broke out within them. It was a frenzy, and many breakthroughs were made in just a few days.

This is... a lot of accumulation! "

"Is this your personal conclusion, or the result of research?"

Coulson smiled wryly, "What do you think?!"

fxxk!Rhodes roared and punched the seat in front of him, showing a look of remorse.

He realized that he had done a stupid thing. Longhua was not important at all. Even if he had achieved his goal and caught the fisherman, making Tony realize the other party's ambition and preventing further cooperation between the two parties, he might not be able to stop the strong rise of the other party's civil aviation industry. .

Because since Stark Industries' cooperation can inspire their self-confidence.

Then Stark Industries' backlash can arouse their anger.

Both have the same effect!

Maybe the effect of the latter will be even stronger...

How could I make such a low-level mistake? !

"Actually, our initial plan was not wrong."

Rhodes said with a depressed face: "I know, but our follow-up reaction...was too arrogant..."

Having said this, he suddenly felt panicked in his heart.

"Call Tamer Prison and ask Morey to stop torturing the remaining agent..."

"OK……"

However, just as Coulson took out his phone, the phone on the other side rang first.

He picked up the phone and took a look and found that it was Morey. However, the voice coming from the other side was not Morey's at all: "Mr. Rhodes, I am the warden. Morey is missing! Well, it's not just Morey. Lei, even the little Asian girl is missing, and two medical staff and five guards died at the scene... Mr. Rhodes, I need an explanation..."

Rhodes and Coulson glanced at each other, and felt the horror in each other's eyes at the same time: "What? That female agent is missing? We must find it, at all costs."

"What about Morey?"

"That doesn't matter. The key is that little girl. She must not be lost. If we lose her, we will be in great trouble."

The first level of official rank crushes people, not to mention that Rhodes is still a colonel. Although the warden knows that since the other party can take people out of the heavily guarded Tamer Prison, the possibility of finding them back is already very low. , So I chose to obey orders and sent people to look for Ju's whereabouts.

And focus on investigating the forest outside Tamor Prison.

No one noticed that every hound barked earnestly at the cesspit dogs as they passed the cesspit next to the apple grove.

No one noticed that when the warden contacted Rhodes loudly, not far behind him stood an ordinary prison guard, who was sending text messages on his mobile phone with a calm face: Bird in a cage Has left the nest.

Then he deleted the text messages in the phone as if nothing had happened, and then found an opportunity to throw away the phone together.

A moment later, in a basement on the outskirts of New York, an old man took out his cell phone and saw this text message.

He instantly showed a surprised and surprised expression.

Next to him was a group of American agents under the supervision of Longhua agents. There were not many in number, only five or six.

This group of people were huddled in the corner, almost all of them were injured and their faces were filled with fear.

"What are you going to do, this is America, we are SHIELD, do you know what you are doing?"

The old man took off his sunglasses and showed a mocking expression: "I know..."

The young white man who was yelling in the corner showed a frightened expression and shouted loudly: "You are a fisherman, a fisherman from Longhua, how is it possible, how could you find this place...impossible..."

This young and arrogant white youth seemed to faint at any moment.

The base was suddenly raided by a large group of people and wiped out without any ability to resist. I thought it was a terrorist from somewhere, but I didn't expect it to be a fisherman who had just been chased by his side and fled in embarrassment.

Anyone who changes it will feel unbearable.

The fisherman showed a reserved smile: "I have lived in New York for more than years, and my understanding of this city is no worse than many natives... Call Rhodes now, I want to talk to him chat."

The white man tremblingly took the phone from his hand and began to dial it.

The fisherman stuck the phone to his ear, and soon heard a white man's voice: "Speak, what's the matter?"

"Oh, are you Colonel Rhodes? It's a pleasure to hear your voice. I'm honored."

"You are not a member of the base. Who are you?"

The corner of the fisherman's mouth curled up in a cute way, and he said slowly as he walked out of the base, "Didn't you keep looking for me these two days? I wanted to say that I came to see you in person, but who knew you weren't here?" In the base, it's a pity."

Rhodes in the RV was momentarily stunned, and then cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

The fisherman walked out of the base and stood in a safe place, then turned his head, showing a trace of anger: "I only know that I lost a base and three very important subordinates..."

Rhodes realized that the situation was wrong, so he shouted loudly: "What are you going to do? I warn you not to mess around. You are taking the initiative to provoke trouble. Do you want us to officially start a war?"

"Aren't we at war now? So, I don't think this is a problem... let's start..."

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and Rhodes could feel a slight tremor while sitting in the car.

"I still have five captives in my hand. If you think about something to redeem, please contact me. Bye!"

The communication was interrupted, but Rhodes froze in place, forgetting to take down the phone.

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