Black Hand Covers the Sky in Meiman

The next day, Grant Ward drove to Stan Industrial Group as usual, punched in, and entered his work place.

Due to his specialization in technology, Grant Ward's position at Stan Industrial Group was security, so relatively speaking, his job was relatively leisurely. After all, in modern society, too many jobs that previously required a lot of manpower have been replaced and simplified by machines, and the same goes for his job.

The surveillance probes located in every corner of the group are his eyes, and the access control in each area also saves their department too much time.

Of course, being relatively easy does not mean that their money is easy to earn. The group's several high-tech products have attracted too much attention. Spies in the hands of various countries spread money to Stan Industrial Group as if they were free of charge, and many underground organizations also continued to send people to infiltrate the group. Turning the entire Stan Industrial Group into a place like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Not to mention anything else, just in the short time since he joined the company, he directly arrested two colleagues. Naturally, the spies wouldn't let him catch him obediently. He almost capsized one of them, let alone the others.

Of course, the reason why he was injured was also because he was a little careless and wanted to expose himself too much. However, a glimpse of the leopard shows that it is not easy to get this money.

After greeting his colleagues, Grant Ward went straight to work, ready to see if he could find any clues in the security department.

Remember that the goal of the mission is the special batch of goods shipped by the group today, which is the transportation time and route of the suitcase that Anthony and others brought into the underground laboratory yesterday, and then report the information to S.H.I.E.L.D. .

Although Grant Ward didn't quite understand why Hydra's top executives would pass on the information they had worked so hard to inform SHIELD for free, the mission was the mission, and he only had to think about how to complete it.

After working for a while, Grant Ward checked the time, said hello to the people around him, then got up and went to the bathroom.

When he walked outside the security director's office, he found that no one seemed to be paying attention to him. He was about to sneak into the security director's office where he had just left for a meeting to see if he could find out anything using the other party's authority. Suddenly the internal phones on the desks of several security team members rang, and among them was his phone. Then the colleague next to his seat who helped him keep an eye on him answered the question, then turned around and called him.

"Ward, the supervisor wants you to go to Laboratory 3, right away," the colleague said.

"Got it." Faced with the call from his immediate boss, Grant Ward could only reluctantly give up this good opportunity. He returned to his seat to get all the equipment and trotted along with the others who had been ordered. Arriving at Laboratory No. 3.

After checking outside the laboratory door, several security members were put down one after another into the laboratory. At this time, the director of the environmental protection department was waiting for them quietly. Seeing that several people had come in, he went straight to the topic without talking nonsense: "Today, the group has a batch of things to be transferred to the No. 0 Biochemical Research Institute. It will set off in 45 minutes. As per the old rules, you guys are responsible for the security of the perimeter, no problem."

"No problem," Grant Ward and others responded quickly.

"Well," the security director nodded, and then continued: "Now go to the equipment department to get a set of power armor and pulse ray gun for each person. We will gather here in 15 minutes. Okay, let's get ready now."

"Yes," Grant Ward agreed while his thoughts were racing. Grant Ward was not surprised that there was a temporary escort mission, because this was within their scope of work.

But letting them be responsible for the security of the perimeter is worth considering. This means that their confidentiality level is simply not enough to transport this batch of things alone. And the most important thing is that each of them is given a set of power armor and the group's newly developed pulse light gun, which means that what they are transporting this time must be extraordinary, and they must be fully prepared.

When it comes to transporting unusual things, Grant Ward's top agent's sense of smell quickly reminded him of the mission assigned by Hydra's top brass yesterday. Stan Industrial Group had a batch of goods to be transported today. Then could it be that what you and others are escorting on the periphery are the goals of this mission?

Just when Grant Ward's thoughts were whirling and he was about to turn around and leave for the equipment department, suddenly Dr. Fashion, the group's chief military expert and the target that Director One-Eyed had been paying attention to, surrounded by several top security personnel of the group, and He and others passed by each other and entered Laboratory No. 3.

If that's the case, that's all. The most important thing is that what Dr. Fashion is holding is the box that Grant Ward saw in the hands of Anthony and Anthony yesterday.

Special cargo was shipped today. Grant Ward couldn't help but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

In SHIELD, the one-eyed director was processing the documents in his hand. Just when he was thinking about how to deal with it properly, Hill walked in and said he had something to report.

"What's the matter?" The one-eyed director put down the document in his hand and raised his eyebrows.

"A piece of special information was sent back from Ward through the emergency contact channel," Hill said calmly, placing the document in his hand in front of the one-eyed director.

"Oh, the emergency contact channel." The one-eyed director couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and then directly opened the document in front of him. When he saw it for the first time, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed director. After a moment, the one-eyed director once again restored the face of Gujing.

After closing the information in his hand, the one-eyed director turned to Hill and asked, "Hill, look at this."

"I think Agent Grant Ward's judgment is correct," Hill began to express her point of view: "When the No. 0 Biochemical Research Institute was being built, we sent people to sneak in and participate. Although not many of our people participated. , but based on the known information, this isolated overseas research institute is designed to isolate dangerous viruses and dangerous organisms.

Now that the No. 0 Biochemical Research Institute has been fully put into use, it is very likely that Anthony will transfer some of his group's virus samples that are not easy to control and some accident-prone experiments to this overseas experimental base across the country. "

"Well," the one-eyed director actually thought the same way, so he pondered for a moment and then directly ordered to the new leader who lives in New York City: "George, please take a look at the intelligence I just sent you. You arrange some manpower, find a terrorist organization at random, and intercept this batch of things that are to be transported to overseas islands in their name."

"Understood, Director"

On the other side, on the top of the Stan Industrial Group Building, Anthony and others were smiling and watching Grant Ward's every move, including his and a cleaning staff's small actions.

"Security still needs to be strengthened, Bullock," Anthony said lightly: "Don't let our group be like a sieve, where any news can spread."

"Understood," Bullock responded quickly, preparing to fill this loophole when he went back later so that no one would be able to cause any trouble.

"Fashion, is there nothing wrong with your things?" Anthony turned his head again and asked Dr. Fashion beside him.

"Don't worry, boss, I've already done in vivo experiments, and I definitely didn't ask," Dr. Fashion adjusted his glasses and said jokingly: "Boss, just wait and see the good show."

"Isn't it a good show? Then I'll wait and see."

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