Original God Traveler in Marvel

Moscow - Arbat Street

Agent Blaze ended his day's work, he untied himself, changed from his crisp suit to casual attire.

He raised his wrist to look at his watch, it was still early.

The sun was setting, the night was dim, and the streets were full of crowds. People who had been bored for a day officially began to relax.

Blaise drove to an underground bar with ease. He parked the car, took out the key, unlocked the door and went in.

In the bar, the music was deafening, the lights were brilliant, and people were swaying wildly in the center of the dance floor in groups of three and four.

Blaise often comes to this bar to seek relaxation. As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., it is difficult to have a peaceful and stable relationship on weekdays, so he came here to have a beautiful encounter with a lady who is his today. Purpose.

"Hi handsome."

As soon as Blaize sat down, someone next to him spoke. When he looked sideways, he saw a woman.

She is tall and hot, with purple-red hair scattered freely, delicate makeup on her face, enchanting red lips, flowing eyes, full of charm.

High-heeled shoes, black silk, net stockings, and a strap on one side of her plump legs gave her a charming and unique style.

The beautiful and coquettish woman in front of him is too eye-catching to be ignored.

"Hello."

Blaise nodded with a smile. He has always been a gentleman when it comes to such beauties who take the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Unexpectedly, such a stunner was interested in him, Blaise invited him to sit beside him under the hostile eyes of the men around him.

The two chatted happily, and after Blaise found out the other party's name was Rosalia, he offered to buy her a glass of wine.

Rosalia readily agreed, she raised the champagne in her hand, and lightly clinked glasses with Blaise.

"Beauty's temperament is so refreshing!"

Blaise smiled, and he took a sip of whiskey from his glass.

"I like talking to happy people."

"Hehe!" Rosalia chuckled twice, "Then can you tell me your name?"

"My name is Uzi." Blaise used his fake name.

"Okay! Mr. Uzi, thank you for your cooperation!"

Rosalia put her hands on the table to support her head, she looked into Blaze's eyes: "I like you a little bit, Mr. Uzi."

Hearing this, Blaise froze, he opened his mouth: "What?"

"I said, it was love at first sight with your body."

The woman's upper body leaned forward slightly, and her slightly hoarse voice was invisible: "Don't you think it's a little hot in here?"

"Uh......"

Blaise was stunned, this sentence was too straightforward, and he was a little overwhelmed.

He has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years, and he has been doing clerical work. His body management can only be regarded as so-so, and he is a bit old. Fortunately, he is gentle and polite, and he is also humble to ladies. In the past, he was more positive.

Today was the first time for Blaise to meet such a hot and enthusiastic beauty, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

Rosalia laughed softly, she tickled her fingers towards Blaise, got up and walked deep into the bar.

Blaze knows what's in there, a bar with plenty of secluded rooms on the other side of the dance floor for hormonal men and women.

He stood up and followed behind Rosalia.

Rosalia approached a wooden carved door, and when she opened the door, she looked back and smiled.

Seeing this scene, Blaise couldn't help but swallowed. He followed and walked over, opened the door, and it was dark inside.

suddenly.

A strong force grabbed his neck and dragged him in.

The door was closed, and the blinding lights were turned on.

"Hi Blaise."

A young man was sitting on the bed looking at him with a half-smile.

When the other party called out his real name, Blaise knew it was a conspiracy against him, and he jumped in unprepared.

"What do you want? Money? Give it all to you, and I will cooperate."

Blaise took out his wallet from his pocket, took out all the cash in it, and put it on the bed.

"Blaze, you're really smart, but we're not short of money."

The man sitting on the bed smiled playfully.

"That you......"

Blaise looked around vigilantly, he wanted to escape from here.

"Blaze, don't be afraid. We don't mean any harm, just want to ask you for a little favor."

The man spoke.

Hearing this, Blaise breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the other party and asked doubtfully, "What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to tell me the executive key of the Moscow S.H.I.E.L.D. branch."

The man said seriously.

"what?!"

Blaise looked shocked: "What? Are you kidding me! I'm just a level 5 secret agent, working in a civilian job, and only black box level agents above level 8 have the right to view the execution key. How could I know? ?”

"Oh~ Blaze Blaze, of course we know."

The young man came to his side with a smile, and whispered a word in his ear.

"Hailhydra."

【Long Live Hydra】

Blaise's face suddenly changed. He stared vigilantly at the person in front of him, annoyed and surprised: "Do you know what you are talking about? I am from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"puff."

The young man laughed out loud. He pulled Blaise up from the ground and wiped the dust off his clothes:

"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense, it was Okay who asked us to contact you."

Okay is the team leader of the field operations team of the Moscow S.H.I.E.L.D. Strictly speaking, he and Blaise are incompatible colleagues.

Rosalia produced a small box, which she threw at Blaize.

"Okey asked you to put the execution key in."

Blaise took a look at the box, his cowardly and uneasy expression disappeared instantly, he glanced at Rosalia and the young man, pulled the shirt on his body, pulled off the crooked tie and threw it on the ground .

"How come I've never seen you, Okai?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 5 Agent Blaze, this ordinary middle-aged man, is actually a Hydra spy who has been hiding in S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years.

On the surface, he is a hard-working office worker. In fact, he has transferred a lot of internal information from the S.H.I.E.L.D.

The thing Rosalia gave him was not an ordinary box, it was a switch that opened the execution key of the Moscow S.H.I.E.L.D.

Their so-called execution key is not a password. In fact, it is a data hard disk. Except for this box, once anyone opens the hard disk in other ways and wants to read the content, the program in the hard disk will automatically clear all data. material.

"I'm Dadalia, Okay is dead."

"died?"

Blaise frowned.

He was a little surprised when he heard the answer: "Why don't I know?"

"Phil Coulson found helpers. They secretly cleaned up the Hydra in SHIELD in the dark. Okay happened in the morning, and he was with Gal and Chester."

"I remember the news... I informed you in the morning."

Dadalia stopped throwing rose petals on the bed out of boredom, and Rosalia stopped fiddling with the dagger in her hand, and they all looked at Blaise in front of them in unison.

Rosalia stroked the sharp blade of the dagger, and her red lips moved slightly:

"You just said, you...don't know?"

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

At this moment, Blaise felt unprecedented pressure from these two people, which was a taste that belonged exclusively to Hydra.

That's... chaos, madness, the fear of death.

These two people.

The 'snake' smell is too pure.