The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Early the next morning, Heidelberg Airport.

A man in a black suit and sunglasses walked quickly through the airport hall carrying a suitcase. He quickly checked the signposts and then walked onto one of the departure passages. A few minutes later, the man got into a black jeep on the side of the road. The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the jeep ejected and drove quickly towards the city.

"How was the trip? Mr. Bryce?" The driver was a German young man with energetic blond hair, a small silver lip ring hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a dark green devil tattoo could be vaguely seen at the root of his neck. He said The German language also has a bit of hip-hop rhythm, and the whole person looks very...

Not reliable.

"Cornet, I told you before, don't ask irrelevant questions." The man in sunglasses and suit, known as Bryce, looked at the streets flashing past the car window and answered in fluent German without turning his head. . He took off the sunglasses from his face, took out a glasses cloth from his pocket and wiped it meticulously.

"Of course, of course, you are the boss, you have the final say." The driver Cornet agreed, but after a while he began to hum to himself in a low voice, his head bobbing to the rhythm.

In other words, this is Baron Strucker's territory. If it were at Madam's North American base, how could I get an unreliable guy like you to do things for me? Bryce was very unhappy. He always required his subordinates to take their work seriously. Anyone who made a small mistake would be severely punished by him.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to become a confidant of Mrs. Viper a few years ago and was sent here to deal with the troublesome problem of 'Miss Watson'. Unfortunately, they had to be extremely cautious in Baron Strucker's territory and entered Germany in batches through three channels: land, sea and air. Even when passing through toll booths and picking up international express delivery, they had to find this local.

But fortunately, he doesn't know anything. Once we kill him, no one will notice that we have been here. Bryce looked at Cornette, who was holding the steering wheel and looking content. This hip-hop guy probably thought that he was just picking up a lucrative private car trip to Heidelberg.

"Did you get the stuff?"

Hearing Bryce's question, Cornette finally became more serious, picked up a small box from the passenger car and handed it to the back seat: "I got it a long time ago. I guarantee that this little baby is unharmed, but having said that, sir, it what exactly is it?"

"Drive your car." Bryce took the box and took out a few potions that shone with green crystal light in the sunlight. After checking them carefully, he carefully put them back.

The car drove all the way into the city of Heidelberg, and the number of vehicles on the road gradually increased. The driver, Cornet, had to slow down and follow the traffic at times, which made him a little impatient. While encountering another red light intersection, Cornet saw a girl wearing a beautiful light blue lace dress walking across the zebra crossing in front of the windshield.

She is so beautiful...

Cornette watched the girl walk over without blinking. During this period, their eyes briefly met, and the girl's light purple eye, which was hidden under a wide-brimmed hat with a sloping brim, gave him a warm smile. meaning.

Like an angel sent by God, Cornette reluctantly watched the girl disappear from sight, and then slowly stepped on the accelerator. Bryce, who was in the back seat, raised his head in surprise. He felt that the car under him suddenly became smoother.

This ‘girl’ is Watson.

At this time, he was strutting around in women's clothing. After the two "broke up," when Watson visited Mori Manor again to get the ID card prepared by Lady Marina, Michela, who had not acted enough, rushed in and smashed a big bag. Watson, left a message saying "I don't want anything you touched" and ran away crying.

There are several sets of newly bought women's clothes in the bag, and a lot of basic cosmetics are also included. It seems that in order to cover Watson's reconnaissance operations, Michela made a small fortune.

But there was no other way. After all, Watson only had those few sets of custom-made men's clothes. In the days before he "broke up" with Michela, Watson kept wearing those few sets of clothes in and out of Morrie Manor, looking like he had long since Remembered by Lady Marina. Michela's reason for going shopping these days was to "ease her heartbreak", but it was fine to buy women's clothes, but it would be hard to explain if she was caught buying men's clothes when she returned home.

Thanks to these cosmetics, Watson slowly picked up the female makeup skills from his previous life after a night of urgent practice. Not to mention being able to draw completely different faces, but basic Lolita style, dark gothic style and smoky makeup style can still be easily achieved.

The scene turned back to Cornet, who drove Bryce to a stop in front of a small restaurant.

Through the car window, Bryce saw Mrs. Marina drinking tea silently in the open-air seat of the restaurant. He carefully checked the surrounding situation before leaving the driver Cornet with the words "Wait until I finish my work." Then open the door and get off.

Just wait, you idiot. I'll show you what it means to have a professional team destroy corpses when we drive on a suburban trail.

After taking a few steps away and straightening his suit, Bryce pressed the intercom on his cuff: "Everyone reports their location."

"I'm in position."

“Good view.”

"No suspicious persons found."

Three cold male voices came from the earphones, which made Bryce feel comfortable: These are our own people, this is a professional team.

However, time is still too tight, otherwise they should set up an operations room, discuss several sets of plans, and then plan ahead, and then deal with the relevant transportation channels one by one, and finally carry out a set of standard kidnapping operations efficiently to put that' Miss Watson's arrangements were clear. As for now, we can only hope that Mrs. Marina will stop falling off the chain.

"Hello, Marina Heinzwafen." Bryce pulled out the chair in front of the lady, unbuttoned his suit and sat down, looking like a successful and elegant man. But his body leaned forward slightly, with one hand supporting his thigh and one hand resting on the table. The sunglasses on his face looked very oppressive.

"Hello, you...are you the person on the phone?" Mrs. Marina swallowed nervously, and the two hands on the table clenched unconsciously.

"Yes, there's no need for polite words. Let's resolve this matter quickly." Bryce didn't even intend to introduce himself with a pseudonym. He took out a tube of green potion from his arms and handed it to the lady: "This The lid has two sealing fixing rings. First twist the small ring to the left three times, then twist the large ring to the right, and then remove the lid. The biological barrier inside will decompose within a few minutes of exposure to air. Release the neurotoxins inside."

"Remember, it must be opened within an hour before 'Miss Watson' enters the plane. Not even one second earlier. Do you understand me?" After a rough demonstration of the operation, Bryce's pupils tightened behind his sunglasses. Stare into the eyes of the lady in front of you.

"Ming, I understand." Mrs. Marina took the potion with slightly trembling hands and put it into her bag.

"Very well, if you don't want to die, don't step into that plane again after releasing the potion. This toxin is fatal to ordinary people." Look at the intoxicating mature charm that the lady exudes. For his sake, Bryce said too much. He stood up, buttoned his suit, turned around and walked out.

Hopefully we won't have another chance to meet, otherwise it will mean I'm going to kill you, all for the glory of Hydra. Bryce thought silently as he strode towards the black jeep on the side of the road.

"Mission accomplished, everyone acted as planned."

"Received" X3.

Next, it's time to deal with the young man.

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Isn't this a coincidence?

Watson looked from a distance at the man in a suit and sunglasses who opened the door of the black jeep after communicating with Mrs. Marina. He sighed inwardly that the world is so small, and then stood up and left.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Elton. See you later."

Watching the gust of fragrant wind go away from him, the young man opposite Watson's seat who had been attentive for a long time was stunned: You haven't told me your name yet!

So, at times like this, I am particularly envious of Spider-Man.

In the 90s, there were many more modern high-rise buildings in Heidelberg, which made Watson's "urban parkour" a lot more convenient. At this moment, 'Miss Watson' is like a girl running to pursue love, floating along the roof of the building one by one like flowers. However, due to limited jumping ability, Watson was unable to regain his level position in a short period of time.

When I see Howard, I must ask him to get me a rope gun like Batman's, but I don't know if there is a Batman in this world? Watson stared at the black jeep on the street below and drove away with the sound of wind in his ears.

Under Watson's distant gaze, the black jeep drove up the suburban lane and drove along the dirt road toward the dense woods.

Well, it's time to change.

Watson unbuttoned his clothes and peeled off the beautiful light blue lace dress, revealing a tight-fitting "Princess Military Uniform" underwear. It's called an inner garment, but it's actually a set of tights that covers everything from the neck down, with a layer of wear-resistant insoles on the soles of the feet. Howard Stark also designed a wearable hood on the back of the collar of this suit, which can cover the entire head when worn.

This underwear has always been wrapped under the jacket and pants of the "Military Princess", and Watson has never shown it in public. Now it finally has a use. At this time, Watson's entire body is covered under a pure black tights. If the surface is covered with a layer of spider webs, Watson feels that he can already play a guest role as Tobey Maguire. Spider-Man Noir in Spider-Man 3.

He jumped off the roof of the building closest to the grove, jumped across the highway like a ghost, and dived into the woods. The flexible body jumped between the tree trunks, heading in the direction of the black jeep.

"I'm not blabbering, sir, but the place where your friend lives is really remote." The black jeep rolled over another uneven dirt road, and the driver, Cornet, couldn't help but feel worried about his tires.

Driving through another forest, a beautiful small lake suddenly opened up in front of me. There were several cars parked by the lake.

"We're here, park the car, get out of the car and help me move something." Bryce, a man in a suit and sunglasses, calmly asked the driver, Cornet, while moving his wrist.

"No problem. You are such a generous customer. It would be great if every order I take can be as easy as yours this time." After touching the few mark tips he just got in his arms, the driver Cornet stopped. Car, bang open the car door. He looked at the beautiful sparkling lake and took a deep breath of fresh air with a smile.

Then his vision went dark and he didn't know anything anymore. Bryce took back the German marks from his arms and motioned to a few of his men who had gathered from the car beside him.

"let's start."

Just when a few people got together, a black shadow quickly struck from the treetops nearby.

"careful!"

"Who's there!"

As soon as a bald man turned his head, he was hit by Watson's powerful shoulder collision, and his body weighing more than 90 kilograms flew sideways. The big man's left arm, which directly suffered the impact, showed an almost ° angle, and a large area of ​​​​dentation appeared in the ribs under his arm. Then he flew five or six meters away, rolled twice on the ground, and never got up again.

Damn it! Bryce knew at a glance that this was not a normal person. He immediately opened the driver's door of the black jeep beside him and shouted to the two remaining men: "Cover me!"

"Who gave you the courage..."

Watson held a man's fist with one hand, grabbed his collar, and lifted him up. Just like the famous scene of Hulk beating Loki in "Avengers 1", he beat the man violently. He punched the car next to him. At the same time, Watson began shouting German in a specially low, hoarse voice.

Wow!

The man's back hit the thick car door and deformed it, and the car window shattered.

"...Running wild in the baron's territory!"

Boo! The poor guy was picked up again and hit on the last man who rushed to Watson, and they both flew out backwards. Watson strode up and punched each of them on the head, and the two of them became completely silent.

At this time, the sound of the car's engine sounded, and the black jeep turned its head upside down, making a violent friction sound of "squeaking", and then began to accelerate forward in the dust kicked up by its four tires.

Watson didn't waste a second. He leaned down and darted forward like a sprinter at the ready.

Boom boom boom!

On the black jeep, Bryce watched from the corner of his eye as the speedometer approached 60 kilometers while the engine roared. He took off the sunglasses from his face and turned to look in the rearview mirror. There was no one standing around the cars in the mirror. Damn it, how we were discovered! Bryce breathed heavily and stretched out a hand to pull the collar of his suit shirt around his neck.

boom!

Bryce felt that the roof of the car was hit by something heavy. Before he could react, the windshield in front of him was blocked by a black figure.

Wow!

A hand passed through the broken glass, grabbed the shiny side of Bryce's head, and slammed his head onto the steering wheel. Bryce felt as if his forehead had hit an iron hammer. The severe pain almost gave him the illusion that his skull was cracking. He could no longer hold the steering wheel, and the jeep that was accelerating at full speed fell off the road. "Bang" It hit a big tree on the side of the road and stopped completely.

The world is spinning.

Bryce raised his head, half of his eyes covered with blood, and the black figure outside the windshield had disappeared. He struggled to push open the somewhat deformed car door, and struggled to control his severely unbalanced body to run deeper into the woods.

Watson rolled down long before the jeep hit the tree. At this time, he was watching the embarrassed man in a suit and sunglasses on the treetop, stumbling around and reaching for something from his arms.

Have you finally started calling? It's not in vain that I waited for you for so long. Watson breathed a sigh of relief and followed slowly.

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At the same time, Laken, Colorado, USA.

'Lady Viper' Ophelia Sarkistan was pretending to discuss cooperation with Baron Strucker in front of the screen, when the phone at the table suddenly rang. She picked it up and looked at it. What was displayed on the screen was her subordinate Bryce's name.

"Sorry, Straker, I have an impromptu call. Please excuse me."

Mrs. Viper stood up and walked aside to press the mute button on the video call, then quickly walked out of the room and made sure to close the soundproof door before answering her phone.

"The operation failed! Madam! We were discovered by the Baron!"

Before Mrs. Viper could speak, the painful gasps of her subordinate Bryce came from the other end of the phone: "We were exposed, they know our identities...ahem...my... Everyone is dead..."

Baron Strucker found out? Mrs. Viper is not an indecisive character. She thought quickly and then immediately spoke: "First thing, apart from you, has 'that person' been exposed?"

"I...I don't know, madam, we were attacked after the meeting." Bryce on the other end of the phone was obviously running at full speed, breathing heavily one after another.

"We're not even sure if the attacker was one of Baron Strucker's men! He could have been a third..."

Boom!

There was a crash on the other end of the phone, and Bryce's voice stopped abruptly.

Mrs. Viper was silent. She waited for a moment, realizing that Bryce might have shut up for good.

After a few seconds, there were several noises on the other end of the phone, and then a hoarse, low male voice in German came out.

"Ms. Ophelia Sarkistein, I would like to say hello to you on behalf of Mr. Wolfgang von Strucker. I hope you like this surprise."

He knows my real name.

Mrs. Viper's pupils narrowed quickly, and her fingers holding the phone a little harder. But she still didn't speak. The current situation was unclear. If her voice reached the ears of the person opposite, it would probably be completely solid evidence that she sent people to conduct a secret operation on Baron Strucker's territory.

"I suggest you take the initiative to ask my master, Baron Strucker, what happened to the puppies you sent." The hoarse male voice came from the mobile phone again: "Please take the initiative to ask, I The master can’t wait to laugh at you in front of you, and I hope you won’t disappoint him... Are you right, Mr. Bryce?”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...”

Bryce's screams came from the phone, and soon he let out an indistinct moan as if his mouth was covered.

This bastard is humiliating me!

Mrs. Viper hasn't been this angry for a long time. As a senior leader of Hydra for so many years, who wouldn't be respectful when seeing her? Even for strangers, Mrs. Viper's figure and face, which completely outshines most of the world's supermodels, are enough to make people behave politely.

His keen hearing caught the increasingly obvious breathing on the other end of the phone, and Watson knew that Mrs. Viper was still listening. However, he had no intention of letting Bryce speak at all. He just wanted to confirm the situation on the other end of the phone. Now that the information had been confirmed, Watson broke Bryce's neck with a "click".

"Hail Hydra!" Watson said the slogan and hung up the phone.

beep------

When she heard the busy tone, Mrs. Viper slowly put down the phone in her hand and looked at the soundproof door she just walked out of with a gloomy expression.