In the depths of the uninhabited desert, a woman in a state of distress is desperately running away.

Her body was tightly wrapped in a black gauze, and under the scorching sun, it could almost burn her body to her heart.

Half of her fair face could be vaguely seen from under the black veil, but due to the long-term lack of water in the depths of the desert, the woman's lips were severely dry and cracked, with faint blood oozing out.The originally fair face also became a little rough and dry due to the long-term torment by the wind and sand.

The scattered golden hair was covered with sand and dust, hanging dirty on his body.

Even though her steps were staggering, the woman still did not give up running away.She ran desperately in the desert, as if there was some scourge chasing her behind her.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The people chasing after the woman are a group of crazy warmongers hiding in the slums on the edge of the desert.They sell arms and unscrupulously transport a large amount of arms and ammunition to the war zone.

And this poor woman was taken out of the scientific research institute in New York by them at a huge price.Just to develop more powerful weapons and ammunition.Because these people are tired of cooperating with the Stark Group to carve up huge benefits, they want more powerful arms, so they plan to develop it by themselves.

Gradually, after running away for a while, the woman's physical strength seemed to be exhausted.The pace gradually slowed down, perhaps because of the intense sun exposure, the woman finally couldn't hold on anymore, her feet were soft and she rolled down a huge sand dune.

Lying powerlessly on the iron-like sand scorched by the sun, the woman's dry and cracked lips opened and closed feebly.But she no longer had the strength to get up again, as if falling down like this took all the strength out of her body.

She couldn't hold on any longer, a thick black shadow shrouded her eyes, and her consciousness was constantly drifting away from her.Before she fell completely into darkness, she seemed to see someone standing above her head covering the scorching sun, bringing a faint coolness.

There is a large desert in the border area between Afghanistan and Iraq. Many forces are stationed here and gain various benefits from the war.Similarly, war is also the best shelter, and the smoke of gunpowder can cover up countless secrets.

No one would have imagined that Hydra's largest secret organization base is under this heavily covered yellow sand.

Emina woke up under a burst of blinding incandescent light.But she didn't open her eyes immediately.

The previous escape in the desert was true, and it was also true that he was captured by those vicious warmongers.She is so tired now that she can't even lift a finger, her throat is so thirsty that it seems to be smoking, and even when she breathes, her lungs are like an old bellows being pulled, and she can't breathe Come.

Maybe it's because she hasn't performed such a difficult task for a long time, so she still can't adapt to it all at once, but according to the current situation, she should have successfully sneaked into the top-secret military base of Hydra.

Because there were no such bright and dazzling incandescent lights in the slums where the armed gangs were mixed.

The voices of a man and a woman talking from far to near, Emina still maintained a gentle breathing rate, trying her best to relax her body, as if she was still in a coma.

A clear female voice sounded, accompanied by the sound of the heels of the high heels tapping on the tiled floor: "Crossbones, who did you pick up this time? It won't be the same useless one as last time, right? "

Later came a rough and hoarse male voice: "This time it's not useless, I saw people from the Ten Rings Gang chasing this woman."

"I heard that they are developing their own weapons recently? So this woman should be the weapon modifier they paid a lot of money for?" The sound of high-heeled shoes stopped beside Emina, and she could feel the two people at the same time. They are all observing themselves.

"You can ask Joe to look up this woman's information, and if it is useful, I will keep it. I just need an assistant here." The woman seemed very satisfied with Emina's appearance, and it happened that she also lacked an assistant now.

At least this woman is not the kind of rough-handed man arranged in the base who doesn't understand anything.

"But, before that. Throw her into prison. There is no place for her here on my side."

So under the dislike of others, Emina once again revisited the prison scene of Hydra.

"How?" Far away on the other side of the earth in New York SHIELD, the black chief looked at the woman sitting in front of the computer with his hands behind his back.

"The information has been fully prepared, enough to get away with it." Maria paused her typing on the keyboard, hesitated and asked, "Director Fury, Emina, haven't you already arranged for her to retire? She You know the injury on your leg..."

"Of course I know. But now there are evil gods protecting her in secret. If that's the case, why don't I take advantage of this opportunity to destroy Hydra's lair?" Fury smiled slightly, the teeth on his dark face Extraordinarily clean and white.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is fast, and Hydra is not slow.After three days of drinking the nutrient solution in the prison, Emina was finally released.

Crossbones, who was still taciturn and cold, took her out, but this time he took Emina out not to be an assistant to the previous female researcher, but was taken directly to see Baron Sterak.

It is said to be a baron, but this legendary baron does not have the gentleman and elegance of Loki at all, but a strong man with five big and three thick.

Not only that, but his speech rumbled like thunder.

But Emina didn't dare to relax because of his rough appearance.No matter how you say this guy is also the boss of Hydra, it is even said that even the S.H.I.E.L.D. has been placed undercover by Hydra people. The guy who has prevented this business so much for so many years will definitely not be an ordinary person.

"Are you the woman hunted by the Ten Rings?" Baron Sterak sat on the black leather sofa, took a sip of the black tea in the cup in front of him, and slowly flipped through the information in his hand.

This is probably the only colored room in the entire metal base, and this room is magnificently decorated.Hand-woven wool carpets, black leather sofas, mahogany tables, and luxurious crystal ceilings above.

All of them show that its owner has the aesthetics of a nouveau riche.

But Emina, who has been poisoned by metal for so many days, still feels that her eyes are completely new. Although this arrangement is gaudy, it looks much more comfortable than the unchanging metal world.

Facing the Baron Sterak who was facing him opposite, she still had a slightly cringe-like expression on her face: "Yes... yes, I am a researcher who was captured by them in September, and they asked me to help them develop new types of weapons .”

"But I saw that the content on the file doesn't seem to be like this." Strack smiled slightly, closed the folder in his hand with a 'snap', and said in a casual tone: "You can tell me what is useful for you, I can consider keeping you."

With the sound of the words falling to the ground, all the soldiers standing around suddenly raised their guns, aiming their guns at Emina who was standing in front of the mahogany table.She even heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

It seems that Hydra's headquarters has never needed waste. As a villain boss with aspirations, he has always been committed to digging out high-end talents.

After analyzing it in her heart, Emina still hesitated on the surface, and finally she seemed to have made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and said, "Actually, they caught the wrong person. The direction of human evolution..."

Sterak's eyes flashed with interest, it seems that Rumlow did not pick up a piece of trash this time.

People are like this, they don't easily believe what other people say.What they believe has always been the so-called 'true' news obtained through deep digging.If he directly stated that he was a researcher who studied the evolution of mutants from the beginning, he might still be suspected.

But now that he has the information that he has personally checked, then this suspicion no longer exists.

Strack is obviously this kind of person. He likes to have the so-called most authentic information, so he especially believes that the information his subordinates have found is true.

"Oh? How is your mutant evolution research going?"

"This..." Emina raised her head abruptly and wanted to justify something, but she saw the dark gun muzzles around her. She struggled a bit and decided to tell the 'truth': "Now the first-stage mutant A medicine for humans will be developed soon..."

"Oh, I read the information that said that when you escaped from the research institute, you met the female researcher they were supposed to arrest. But you killed her and were brought here voluntarily by the Ten Rings gang. what happened?"

This episode is also the script discussed with Fury before. Only this way can better explain why she was caught here and why she desperately escaped from the Ten Rings.All just to use their hands to get rid of the hunt.

"I used to be engaged in weapon research and development, because that woman took away my research results, so I hate her." A bright flame flashed in the woman's green eyes for a moment: "Everything should belong to me, Why should she occupy my scientific research results just because she is the dean's daughter?"

"And kicked me into another department, it's not fair! That's why I hate her."

"So you want to steal their research results and sell them to take revenge on them?" Strack asked with great interest as if he had seen a good show: "But you never thought that there is a god behind them." Shield Bureau, will you be hunted down by so many people?"

"Yes... that's why I killed her and came here. I wanted to use this to escape the pursuit of S.H.I.E.L.D...." The woman's voice sank, her face was covered with smog, as if she was caught in an emergency. Among the bad memories.

This concludes the conversation.For a moment, there was only the sound of breathing in the whole room, and the scene was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"Okay, that's it. You can stay and continue your research. No one here will rush to take your scientific research results." Strack shrugged and announced in a brisk tone.

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