Bloodlines of the Marvel Universe

"Sorry, I thought of something funny."

Seemingly aware of his gaffe, Kahn quickly apologized: "Snake... SHIELD?"

This thick-hearted old guy is really not a good guy!

He actually made a big deal out of nothing, implying that he would hand over the power in his hands to himself.

He clearly remembered that this guy still had a firm grip on everything about Hydra and Snake Shield until his death, and had no plans to let go.

What's more, it's hard to get out of a shithole like Snake and Shield.

"Abbreviation? Interesting name."

With a slight smile, Pierce confidently invited: "Now, Kahn, are you willing to join our organization?"

He spent so much words, the other party should be moved, right?

"I'm not in the mood for the moment..."

Just as he was about to refuse, Kahn suddenly froze on his seat.

Wait, his father is a Hydra, his father's father is also a Hydra, and his father's father's father is also a Hydra.

What is that self?

Kahn's eyes gradually widened.

Hydra is actually me? !

The racial camp of vampires, coupled with the four-generation Hydra family background.

Kahn's scalp went numb just thinking about it.

Are you going to let the vampires live a good life?

This is no longer a question of whether he will get involved in the cesspit of Snake and Shield, but that he has been in the cesspit since he came to this world!

Even if the earth is saved in the future, as long as someone reveals his identity as a vampire and Williams' family background, even those more enlightened superheroes like Captain America will be able to trust him.

The American people with brains smaller than their little fingers can also spray him to death, not to mention those politicians who have no lower limit.

With a smile that was uglier than crying, Kahn changed his words: "Ahem, I'm not interested in joining at the moment."

Since I have no choice, I might as well break the pot and throw it away.

Make full use of Hydra's resources to enhance your own strength.

Maybe there will be a turning point in the future.

There is a saying well.

History has always been written by the victors.

In the future, he will get a promotion and a salary increase, kill Pierce, lead Hydra to achieve its ultimate goal, and successfully rule the world.

When the time comes, your own reputation will no longer be decided by others.

Pierce, Crossbones:? ? ?

Do you have to use a double negative to express affirmation and show your personality?

At this moment, for some reason, Pierce felt a trace of undetectable regret in his heart.

"Very well, there are not many people as capable as you, Kahn."

Taking a deep breath, Pierce put a smile on his face again and praised: "I know that you, the new generation of young people, are capable and high-spirited, and are not very able to accept other people's management and the constraints of those rules.

So, I'm going to hire you as a special consultant to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Usually I am only responsible to me, the director, and do not need to follow the instructions of others. "

"Of course, this is only temporary. When you have enough qualifications, Kahn, I will directly promote you to become the commander of a branch."

"What about the treatment?" Kahn asked coldly.

Pierce almost choked to death at the question.

To join such a prestigious organization, you actually ask for remuneration?

Do you know how many people ask for it but don’t get it?

If he had such an unreliable grandson, he would have to be hung up and beaten with a belt for a week!

"Based on the friendship between your grandfather and me, how could I possibly treat you badly?"

Although he thought so in his heart, it was impossible for Pierce to say this. He still maintained his persona of a kind elder: "The monthly salary is [-], and there are five insurances and one fund."

"Of course, I know you are not short of money."

Then, the conversation changed: "The most important thing is that after becoming a SHIELD consultant, you can enjoy many privileges that ordinary people cannot imagine."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Alexander."

"What's the point of thanking us?"

Waving his hand, Pierce stood up from his seat: "The day after tomorrow, come to the Tri-Curve Wing headquarters in Washington DC to formally join the company, meet your future colleagues, and get you a set of identity certificates."

"no problem."

………………

Early the next morning, I drove to the door of Elena's house.

"mua~"

She skillfully opened the car door and got into the passenger seat. When she saw the handsome face in the car, the girl with long black hair couldn't help but give him a long kiss.

"I……"

After taking a breath, as soon as Elena opened her mouth, Kahn licked the corner of her mouth and said first, "I'm leaving Falls Town for a few days."

"Ok?"

Surprised, Elena asked with concern: "What's the matter?"

Kahn replied as he drove the car: "Just found a job."

"What job?"

"Protect the world."

Gently pushing the shoulder of the lover next to her, Elena opened her eyes and said, "Watt? Are you kidding me again?"

"How could I lie to you?"

"Really? What's your relationship with Alice from the Cullen family?"

"Just ordinary friends."

Kahn replied without blushing, and quickly changed the subject: "I just found out last night that my father and grandfather are actually members of the same mysterious organization.

My father's death was not a simple accident, but an assassination attempt by an evil leader. "

"Ah? It's so dangerous, so can you not go?" The girl with long black hair and straight face looked worried.

"This is our family's destiny."

The voice was low and firm, and the rising sun fell on Kahn's face through the car window, shining brightly.

"This...well, we must pay attention to safety."

After pondering for a few seconds, Elena made no further attempts to persuade her.

She thought about their Gilbert family's mission.

"How many days are you going to leave?"

"I'm not sure, but this time I'm just going to report. It shouldn't take more than three days."

Kahn turned around and asked, "By the way, what were you going to say just now?"

"It's nothing."

Elena smiled slightly: "I can handle every little thing myself."

"If anything happens, call me. Don't do it alone."

"Ah."

After arriving at school and sending Elena to the classroom, Kahn went straight to the grade director's office and asked for a few days off.

After sharing lunch with Elena at noon, Kahn left school and returned home. He took a few necessities for fulfillment and drove to Seattle alone.

After a night's rest, I took a flight early the next morning and landed at Washington Reagan National Airport on the outskirts of DC.

As soon as they left the terminal, a bald Mexican man wearing thick glasses came up to him: "Mr. Williams?"

Nodding, Kahn asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"Morat Silver."

Shaking hands politely, Silver introduced himself: "I am a staff member of the bureau. I came to greet Mr. Williams on the order of Director Pierce."

Hearing the other party's name, a flash of realization flashed in Kahn's eyes.

He had some impression of this guy. He appeared in "Captain America 2" and was also a Hydra.

That bald head, which was even more shiny than a black braised egg, was so eye-catching that it was hard to forget.

"Don't be too polite, just call me Kahn."