The Light of Beauty

S.H.I.E.L.D., Secret Service resident.

Ryan was wearing shorts, the curtains were open, and the sun was pouring in.

Behind him, Rumlow lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body twitched slightly.

The two canines under the lip grow rapidly.

moment.

"I...I feel very different!"

An unmistakably excited voice came from behind Ryan amidst the fatigue.

"Ah."

Rumlow walked up to the sun, he opened his hands specially, facing out the window, moving his fingers carefully as if he could touch the sun.

Turning his head, he looked at the glass beside him, opened his mouth slightly, and showed his two fangs.

Reaching out and pressing it, I can be sure that it is not a hallucination.

"It's incredible!" He looked at Ryan suddenly, "Is this why you are so powerful?"

Ryan squinted, Jin Tong was indifferent.

Rumlow's heart froze immediately, and he lowered his head slightly.

"Fury won't stop investigating Hydra, what do you think?" Ryan asked.

Rumlow immediately replied: "Mr. Pierce has already started to reduce the hands and feet in the insight plan. After this part is completed, we will keep silent. If he only looks at the past, he won't find anything."

"You are very confident, but don't you underestimate him?"

"Do you have any suggestions?"

"I don't know about Hydra, so I can't give any advice, but everything should be prudent first. Tell Pierce that you can cut off your tail to survive if necessary. If one day he can really find out about people of your level, kick him out in advance." It’s okay. Besides, there’s something you need to do.”

Hearing this, Rumlow nodded immediately: "Please tell me."

"Find an arms dealer named Ulysses Crow. Track down the vibranium and find out where it came from. I need a very specific location."

"Understood!" Rumlow turned to leave.

Ryan said again: "Blood is food, people are not, don't be greedy."

Rumlow looked back at Ryan's back, his eyes suddenly showed a bit complicated: "I will remember."

After Rumlow left, Ryan called Zemo.

"The red room is temporarily handed over to Reid, come and get to know your old accomplice."

"Okay, I'll come over that afternoon. By the way, Sharon is on leave."

"Sharon?"

"She says her aunt doesn't seem well again, so she must go back to England to see her. You must know who her aunt is."

Peggy Carter.

A close comrade-in-arms of Steve Rogers and Howard Stark, the founder of the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although she retired a long time ago, her status in S.H.I.E.L.D. is still aloof.

She is dying.

If I remember correctly, she will die in June 2016, that is to say, she only has the last six years of life.

But Steve Rogers is still frozen at this moment, and he will not come back to life until next year.

So at this moment, is she willing to continue living for the promise she once made?

Thinking of this, Ryan shook his head.

Whether she is willing or not is her business, and whether she does it or not is my business.

In the afternoon, Zemo arrived and Ryan introduced him to Pierce.

Zemo is a member of Hydra, but his leader is Baron Wolfgang von Strucker. Because of family life and other reasons, he is currently only a marginal figure of Hydra.

Strack and Pierce must know each other, but these are two different teams, so he doesn't know Zemo.

Through the introduction of Ryan, the conversation between the two was very pleasant.

After dinner, Zemo returned to the station with Ryan. Tomorrow morning, on behalf of Ryan, he will formally participate in, inspect and sort out everything owned by the Snake and Shield Bureau.

On the way, Zemo asked out his doubts.

"Sir, why do you still let Pierce control Hydra?"

"Because he has been doing very well." Ryan explained slowly, "Natasha knows about the Red House, but not about Hydra. If she knows about Hydra, she will definitely report it to Fury. This is one of them. The second point, Hydra is far more than this, Sterak's, Malik's, Viper's...maintaining its independence and integrity is more conducive to future development."

Zemo was amazed at the size of Hydra, some of its names and branches he didn't even know. At the same time, he was also amazed at Ryan's intelligence.

Later, Ryan added: "The things and problems you deal with will become more and more dangerous."

Zemo smiled when he heard the words: "It's okay, even if I die, you can save me, right?"

Ryan had long mentioned that he wanted to transform him, but he refused.

The reason is of course family.

He hopes that he can still get along with his family as a normal human being for a long time.

Zemo refused Ryan's offer to convert his family.

He is indeed very principled, and deeply understands and pursues the truth that "the meaning of life is not in length".

"If you don't even have a dead body left, then I can't save anything." Ryan reminded.

"Don't worry, I will be very careful." Zemo said freely, "Maybe I will change my mind when one of my family members is about to die in the future. In fact, I can't imagine losing A picture of any of them."

"Yes, what I said before is valid at any time."

"I know, you are a special person. You are ambitious, but not for the sake of status, status and power. You are not against killing, but you don't always use killing to solve problems."

Ryan smiled, "Then what kind of person am I in your eyes?"

Zemo shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not clear yet, I have to look again. But it's really reassuring to work with you, at least I know that I don't have any worries. Like me who is not good at strength, more use People who deal with problems with their brains must find someone with both strength and wisdom as their background. Just like the counselors in ancient China, what do you think?"

"Makes sense."

At night, Ryan bathed in the moonlight as always.

Cities, dark alleys.

The slippery ground exudes a chaotic and pungent smell.

A tall, slim figure stepped out of the shadows.

The dim street lamps were shining, and it was still dark under the hood. She was holding a black bullet in her left hand, and a leather bag in her right hand, and there was a faint smell of blood in the bag.

As she moved forward, the black stone in her hand gradually glowed red.

For a moment, when the red light was bright, she stopped suddenly.

She leaned over to open the leather bag, put her hands into it, and soon, she took out...a bloody black goat's head.

Step back and put the sheep's head under your feet.

The hard ground suddenly rippled like water waves, and strands of dark aura from the ground gathered quickly. They lifted the goat's head from the ground, and condensed themselves into a black goat body.

Suddenly, the goat's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were filled with a tantalizing darkness.

It turned its head and glanced at the woman, then jumped up one step at a time, rushing away like the wind.

But in less than a minute, it came back again.

There was blood dripping from the mouth, but the body had returned to normal.

It stood at the place where the head was just placed, staring at the woman motionless, its eyes were dark and empty, extremely terrifying.

The woman turned around and continued on to the next place.

The goat lowered its head and turned into a jet of black air and dived into the ground.

Along the way, she successively laid down different body parts of various creatures that still had blood on them at different locations.

And wherever she went, it happened to surround the city.

As more and more places she set foot on, more and more black shadows seemed to accumulate in the elongated shadow behind her. They tried to get away from the figure one after another, but there seemed to be a tough barrier around the edge of the shadow, calling them Has been in vain.

However, the night is long.

Their escape seems to be only a matter of time.