Marvel’s Big Villain

Chapter 138 Missile Crisis! Hydra's cooperation invitation! (Please subscribe!)

Hudson Valley, wooden villas.

On the big bed in the bedroom on the second floor, the three Jason were fast asleep.

Suddenly, the phone beside the pillow began to vibrate frantically.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated for more than ten seconds, but Jason still slept soundly.

Harry frowned and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Thinking that she was about to become a mother, Harry was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all. She tossed on the bed for more than an hour, and barely fell asleep until a few minutes ago.

At this time, she was still in light sleep, and the vibration of her mobile phone woke her up.

"Who is it!" Harry muttered angrily.

Turning over the phone, the caller showed a member of the Joker Organization, a fugitive from the Long Island Prison.

Didn't he liaise with Stan in Washington.

Calling so late, could it be that Stan has something urgent to notify.

Confused, Harry pressed the call button.

"Boss! Great, I finally answered the phone. S.H.I.E.L.D. has discovered the valley villa, and the missile is about to call, so hurry up and leave!"

Hearing this, Harry's whole body woke up.

She rolled over suddenly, rolled between Jason and Belmod, grabbed their hands with a thought, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The next second, the three of them landed in the jungle outside.

Lying on the cold and damp ground, Jason woke up instantly.

"Harry, you are..."

He stood up, before he finished speaking.

Two missiles with tail flames cut through the sky and hit the wooden villa not far away with precision.

"Boom!"

A loud bang!

The wooden villa was instantly overwhelmed by the scorching fire and turned into debris.

The sight of the three of them was pierced by the red and white flames.

The land of the ranch was relatively soft, and the missile penetrated into the ground and exploded, directly causing large areas of surrounding land to collapse.

A row of houses tens of meters away from the wooden villa fell into the bottomless pit.

Jason frowned, staring blankly at the mess in front of him.

The two girls beside her also covered their mouths in surprise.

How dangerous!

After another ten seconds, the three of them are completely finished.

After a long time, Jason sighed lightly and asked, "Harry, what's going on?"

Harry said with an ugly expression: "Stan's contact just called and said that S.H.I.E.L.D. discovered the location of the villa in the valley and fired missiles at the villa, asking me to take you away urgently. I didn't wait for the specific situation. He's done talking."

SHIELD!

Another special SHIELD!

Counting the missile attack a month and a half ago, this is the second time!

Jason's eyes were red, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead in an instant.

He clenched his fists and said coldly, "There must be SHIELD surveillance around here, Harry, find him."

Harry nodded and activated his superpowers.

Soon, images of space within a radius of one kilometer appeared in her mind.

Those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, who thought they were hiding very well, didn't follow Harley's superpowers.

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"Phew! The mission is complete, you can join up with the captain."

Looking at the sky full of fire, hidden in the depths of the jungle, the special forces team members holding binoculars breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the backpack on the ground and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw three figures appear in front of him.

A muscular man in boxer briefs, and two stunning beauties in silk pajamas.

"Jay...Jason!"

Seeing Jason, who should have been turned into a corpse, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The special forces were so frightened that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Jason's eyes were indifferent and he stepped forward.

The special forces player came back to his senses, took out a miniature submachine gun from his backpack, and fired at Jason.

"go to hell!"

"Da da da!!"

The orange bullets hit Jason, and they all fell lightly to the ground.

Jason condensed energy and stepped lightly, and instantly appeared in front of the special forces team.

The sturdy arms were full circles, and the violent energy gathered in the fists, faintly emitting a light blue light.

With a loud roar, a fist the size of a sandbag slammed into the player's head.

The hardest skull in the human body is as fragile as a thin piece of paper in the face of enormous energy.

Clap!

The players' heads exploded like watermelons.

Minced meat, brains and blood splattered Jason's face.

The gunfire stopped abruptly!

The headless corpse fell straight to the ground.

Jason licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Next!"

In the middle of the night, the sound of submachine guns was very harsh.

Rumlow thought the mission was successful, and was about to send a message to Nick Fury when he heard gunshots coming from the jungle not far away, accompanied by bursts of fire.

Just when he was dazed and didn't know what was going on.

In the remaining corners, gunshots rang out one after another.

"Shit! Jason's not dead!"

Rumlow instantly thought of this only possibility.

He didn't even dare to pick up the black bag on the ground, so he ran outside.

But before he ran a hundred meters away, three figures appeared in front of him.

Jason killed several people in a row, and his body was already splattered with blood and minced meat, like a devil who had just crawled out of a sea of ​​blood.

Rumlow stopped and stepped back vigilantly.

"Oh, bigguy, I'm just a soldier, I'm just following orders, I..."

Rumlow's back hit a tree and there was no turning back.

Jason didn't say a word, and walked slowly towards him with a cold face.

The thick right arm condensed again, terrifying energy visible to the naked eye.

Rumlow glanced at it, and instantly gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

"I surrender, don't kill me, I confess, I'm not actually from S.H.I.E.L.D., I..."

Jason interrupted him, raised his fist and said, "Who are you, it has nothing to do with me."

"No! It has a lot to do with you." Rumlow took out the video talker and said, "Whether you want to kill me or not, please decide after talking with my boss first."

"Your boss? Nick Fury?"

Rumlow shook his head and did not explain the direct click on the video call.

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Washington, Tri-Curved Headquarters.

Alexander picked up the communicator in his hand and looked at the contacts on the screen, with an admiring smile on the corner of his mouth.

After connecting to the video call, Jason's **** scene suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Jason Walter, you didn't disappoint me."

Alexander sat down in the chair and said, "I know you are angry and have many questions at the same time, but since you have passed my test, I can share my secrets with you."

Seeing that face, the memories deep in Jason's mind began to roll.

After a few seconds, several blurred images were recovered.

Jason moved his lips and said disdainfully: "No need, I know your bottom line very well. You and he are both from Hydra. Not only that, there are many Hydra undercover agents inside S.H.I.E.L.D."

Hearing this, Alexander's expression was like seeing a ghost, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

Hydra has been lurking for decades, and no one knows its existence. How did this murderer know? Could it be that there is his undercover in Hydra?

After being stunned for a moment, Alexander clapped his palm lightly and said in appreciation: "Very good! It seems that I have underestimated you by a lot. Now that you know everything, I won't tell you the truth."

"First of all, the bombing of your home was Nick Fury's proposal. It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with Hydra."

"Of course. I could have stopped his plan, but on second thought, this might be a good test. If you can pass this test, it means you are qualified to join us."

A disdainful look appeared on Jason's face.

Alexander was not angry, and continued: "I know that a arrogant person like you will not choose to join Hydra in all likelihood. This is just a proposal, and it doesn't matter if you disagree."

"In my opinion, Hydra and the Joker group have a good basis for cooperation because we have a common enemy, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Nick Fury."

"Cooperation? What can I gain?"

Alexander said: "There are many benefits to working with Hydra. In fact, we have been secretly sponsoring many terrorist organizations. All violent terrorist cases around the world are basically related to Hydra."

"That Mr. Norman Steinfeld is your subordinate. Don't be too busy defending, Hydra has already got the solid evidence, but I sealed it up immediately, including Nick Fury. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. don't know."

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will promote Stanfield and make sure that he will become a SHIELD level 7 agent within two years. You should know how powerful SHIELD is and become a top SHIELD agency. , good for your clown organization."

"Secondly, the clown organization lacks funds, equipment, weapons, and even lacks official protection. I can provide you with these for free, and you don't need to do anything for Hydra."

"How is it? You won't suffer from this cooperation no matter how you look at it."

Hearing this, Jason fell silent, and the energy in his right hand was slowly withdrawn into his body.

"No loss? Hydra just spends a little money and provides some information, and it can use the Clown Organization as a weapon to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D. You won't lose any business in this business, right?"

Alexander smiled and said, "Isn't it good for you and me to cooperate for a win-win situation?"

Jason smiled and nodded: "Okay, of course. I can try to cooperate with you. As for whether it is a long-term cooperation or a short-term cooperation, it depends on your sincerity."

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's the decision! Hydra and the Joker Organization join forces, and the demise of S.H.I.E.L.D. is just around the corner."

"By the way, Rumlow is my subordinate. Since we have reached a cooperation agreement, you can spare his life. As compensation, I can give you the traitor that S.H.I.E.L.D. has hidden in the clown organization. UU reading www. uukanshu.com”

Sure enough, there is a traitor!

An angry look appeared on Jason's face again.

"Okay, I agree to this deal!"

Hearing this, Rumlow breathed a sigh of relief.

"The traitor is a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Clinton Barton, nicknamed 'Hawkeye', and everyone who knows him calls him Clint."

Clint!

Jason instantly remembered the new guy Billy had recommended to him during the day.

"He is a sharpshooter, and is proficient in fighting, flying, and all kinds of cold weapons. He is an ace in Nick Fury's hands!"

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The first!

(End of this chapter)