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During the search and interrogation of Hydra in recent weeks, the Avengers have obtained an important piece of information-Hydra is in New York and has a secret base that can deploy personnel at any time.

Since Ying Zheng was attacked at Stark Hospital when he just woke up, Tony and others investigated the members of the Hydra team who participated in the attack mission at that time.

But what puzzled them was that no matter how hard they searched, they could not get any records or photographed images of these people entering New York.

Therefore, they have also speculated whether Hydra has a center in New York City that can support staffing, so that it can move personnel so quickly and silently.

But no matter at that time or recently, no one has found out the specific location of this secret base, even with conjectures or accurate information.

Until now.

Ying Zheng's graceful but powerful arms wrapped around Natasha's waist, supporting the lady agent who was crumbling due to injury and blood loss, while looking sideways in the direction she indicated.

In this huge space that is [-] meters deep underground and hidden under the dilapidated and cheap bar, the culture tanks filled with light blue nutrient solution are neatly arranged and endless.

The sophisticated instrument is still operating automatically, making a slight but regular sound.Not affected by the fact that all the experimenters have been dealt with by Natasha.

The fine air bubbles in the nutrient solution rise up, and the human body is soaked in it, with their eyes closed and they don't know life or death.

Ying Zheng's light golden eyes narrowed slightly.

He had learned about Hydra's ferocious behavior from Steve and Fury, and also knew about Hydra's enthusiasm for human experiments because of Magneto.Whether it is video or written materials, they are all vividly printed in his mind.

But it wasn't until this moment that the young man faced the densely packed experimental "factories" directly, and the contempt for life that came to his face made him so deeply aware of the face of Hydra.

"I remember that Hydra members attacked and kidnapped me many times, and the information I got after the interrogation all said that the orders I got were to capture the test subjects for experiments."

Ying Zheng murmured in a low voice: "This is, Hydra's human experiment..."

The young man burst into anger: "This is, Hydra's human experiment! Ignoring the preciousness of human life, can you do it for a despicable purpose?"

He suddenly remembered that when he woke up in the military base, he was also lying on the operating table, surrounded by military researchers who wanted to conduct experiments.

But at that time, he was still in a dazed state of amnesia, and only relying on his anger and the protection of heaven and earth, he ignited a grand flame, which completely burned the entire base.

Naturally, they didn't have time to witness the tragedy of the little mutants who had died as experimental subjects in that base.

Natasha was keenly aware that Ying Zheng's mood was wrong, and she put her hand on Ying Zheng's arm worriedly: "Zheng? Are you okay?"

Ying Zheng came back to his senses. He quickly restrained his overflowing emotions, turned his head and smiled at Natasha: "Don't worry about me, it's your injury... It looks like we won't be able to leave here in a short time, I guess There's no medkit to treat your injuries either. So—"

The golden light spots spread out from the palm of the young Ruyu, soaked through Natasha's skin and penetrated into her blood vessels, and the light particles rushed to the heart and lower abdomen along with the blood, where the light melted and repaired the body.

Natasha was surprised: "This is?"

The boy took a step back: "I'm sorry."

In just a few breaths, Natasha, who was still weak even with her self-healing ability a moment ago, has recovered as before.

Because the location of the laboratory is too deep underground, and there are signal jammers, the two cannot send news to the outside world. Even if they want to contact the AI ​​steward just like they did just now, they can only do so with a very weak signal next to the passage. do it.

Ying Zheng and Natasha exchanged glances, knowing that once they went deep into the laboratory to investigate, they would completely lose the signal to the outside world.Going forward, no matter what you encounter, it will be a battlefield for two people without foreign aid.

Ying Zheng smiled slightly: "Let's go, Natasha, let's see what we can get today."

The boy took the lead and walked forward with his long legs.

The moment he stepped into an invisible boundary, the automatic counterattack device was triggered, and bullets and artillery fire violently attacked the boy.

The wind from the explosion blew Ying Zheng's long hair and clothes.

Amidst the flames and gunpowder smoke all over the sky, the boy's light golden eyes were cold.

……

Constantine spent a lot of time in New York City.

The witcher used all the contacts he could find in order to obtain information on the demon he was tracking.

"...I know what I'm talking about." The witcher in a black windbreaker sat beside the fountain in Central Park, stretching out his hands irritably to push back the strands of hair scattered on his cheeks, revealing a mature but decadent feeling covered by black hair A deep handsome face.

He growled towards the phone: "But what I'm looking for is not a human being! When will you realize this, if you really let that guy run away, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"I chased here all the way from the country, just to find that guy before he really did something."

Constantine gritted his teeth, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Don't tell me, you are in the Special Events Management Bureau but you haven't noticed the latest movement in hell... Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you."

"I got accurate information about hell from a wizard I know - although Lucifer is awake, he has already left hell and disappeared, and Satan, who manages hell, suddenly blurred his position. Those big demons in hell who have been doing nothing for thousands of years I also began to wake up gradually, and began to move frequently."

The person on the phone was silent for a moment.

Then there was a loud and subtle noise from the microphone, as if he was covering the microphone and asking the person next to him.

After a while, the same irritable voice rang again on the phone: "Damn Constantine! You should go to hell and ask yourself, it's better not to come back! I knew it, every time you came to me, There must be no good things. May God bless you, let lung cancer overcome you, the sooner the better!"

"Do you think that you are the only one who is smart enough to know the sinful souls of hell or the damn wizards and gypsies? Fuck you! The Special Events Management Bureau has noticed the movement of hell a long time ago. You haven't found out where Lucifer is Come on, let me tell you the fuck, I really know where the fuck Lucifer is—he owns a bar in New York!"

"And your nasty accusations—didn't I tell you that the devil you're looking for is going to be at the biggest botanical fair in New York? Didn't I tell you that he's haunting every old-school Disgusting old pub like leftover vomit from the last century? Don't you fucking try to pin your negligence on me please!"

Constantine was also scolded by acquaintances.

But the moment he opened his mouth to curse back, he suddenly felt the abnormally high temperature under his feet.

"Wait! Wait a moment, I need to confirm one thing before I continue to scold you."

Over the phone: "??? You fucking come back to me, I've never heard of anyone who swears half of the swearing and takes an intermission! Hey..."

Constantine's casual expression became rare and serious. He put the cigarette between his fingers between his lips, squatted down and stretched out his hands to the ground to check the temperature of the ground.

The intense heat he sensed made him retract his hand subconsciously.

But just when Constantine was about to do something, a pair of small and exquisite leather shoes appeared in the corner of his eye.

The man subconsciously tensed his muscles and wanted to fight back.

"Uncle is a bad person. It is clearly written that smoking is not allowed here, but uncle is still smoking." The childish voice of the little girl accused Konstantin angrily.

Let Constantine disarm for a moment.

He looked up, and sure enough, standing not far from him was a young girl who was about a few years old, pointing her chubby arm at the cigarette dangling from his lips and angrily condemning her.

"Anyone who is disobedient to my mother is a bad boy. Uncle is really a bad adult. Tracy doesn't want to learn from you."

Little Tracy made a face at Constantine. Although her righteous words were too serious, but with her age and appearance, she was so cute that people wanted to smile.

The young mother ran over from a short distance, panting, hugged little Tracy and hid her behind her, while being wary of the man with a decadent face who didn't look like a good person, bowed apologetically because of what little Tracy said. Apologize to the man.

Constantine quickly took down the cigarette that was about to burn out and put it in the cigarette case, and smiled at Little Tracy.

But just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a violent vibration from the ground.

His expression changed, he quickly jumped to the side, strode towards the young mother who was still out of the situation, and shouted at the same time: "Be careful! Back up, back up right away..."

"boom--!"

The shock wave propagated abnormally quickly, reaching the ground in just a few seconds.

The flames lifted the entire ground with a huge explosion and rushed to the sky.The surrounding fountains toppled and destroyed the trees, the collapsed ground soil layer sank, and the large hole exposed rapidly expanded.

Constantine only had time to grab the corner of the young mother's clothes, and led her back in haste, without even having time to look back.

"My child! My child is gone!" The young mother looked at her empty arms in a panic, and was about to cry: "You let me go! I'm going back to find Tracy, she still So small."

Constantine didn't hear her, but pulled her arm forcefully, using all his strength to race against the speed of the ground collapse.

Just because his back was facing the raging flames of the explosion, Konstantin did not see that in the flames, there was a golden light rushing straight to the sky from the center of the explosion underground.

The golden light group hovered in the air for a short moment, and then, the golden light spot took the light group as the origin, and quickly landed on the ground.

Like a grand and brilliant snowfall.

Where the light spot fell, the ground stopped collapsing, and the speed of spreading outward slowed down little by little until it stopped completely.

Amidst the flames and storm, the boy stood tall in the sky.