Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Okay, so what's the plan?"

Steve asked, picking up his red, white and blue shield from the side.

"There is a level 6 tracking and positioning program in the USB flash drive, which is protected by artificial intelligence. Once it is used, it will be discovered by people behind the scenes..."

Fury said calmly.

"You have to find a place to crack it, get out of there before being discovered, and then find the place where the U disk was originally formed. The answer should be in a corner of that place."

He paused: "I can't be found by them, and neither can you."

Tony raised his eyebrows: "I said..."

"Sir, there are people visiting downstairs in the building." Jarvis showed the surveillance video downstairs in mid-air, "with a certificate from S.H.I.E.L.D."

A man who looked a little old, but was tough and handsome, dressed thin and undressed, a man with a short cut was standing downstairs, swiped his face card in front of the employees, and was about to go up.

Button looked up, and his thick black brows frowned: "That's... Rumlo?"

- Brock Rumlow, S.H.I.E.L.D. Rapid Response Special Forces Captain.

"He's coming up."

"...you will have about 9 minutes to break the lock." Fury stood up, dragging his injured arm, "I have to find a place to hide, before Rumlow comes up, you guys come on!"

Tony raised his eyebrows again: "I said..."

Dr. Banner: "What's wrong with that Rumlow?"

"I don't know." Fury smiled bitterly before leaving, "Everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D. may have a problem."

Sherlock smirked hypocritically: "Sounds so pitiful - troubles for goldfish."

The leaving figure in the black windbreaker staggered.

A tic-tac-toe appeared on Tony's head, and he didn't want to continue to raise his eyebrows at all:

"I say! Just give Jarvis 3 minutes to fix this shit and you don't have to go anywhere else and don't worry about Rumlow because we can get it done before he comes up!"

Others: "...It's amazing."

……

The black data windows on the light screen are superimposed layer by layer.

Rumlow downstairs just walked to the elevator, but that elevator happened to be used by someone, so he waited in place, looking a little impatient.

The internal program of the USB flash drive was constantly rewritten and tried to undo Jarvis' orders, but under the power of the almighty old Jia Juju, this dying struggle was absolutely meaningless.

"New Jersey, Sir, Witton, New Jersey..."

"what?"

Steve frowned more and more as he watched the map switch, and spoke directly after hearing Jarvis' conclusion.

Dr. Banner pushed his glasses: "You know him?"

"There's a Caspian Battalion in that place, I used to train there, we're going there..."

The elevator door opened suddenly, and everyone was startled, only to see the red-haired agent rushing out.

"Cap! Victoria's gone!"

Natasha walked and spoke quickly: "I stayed outside, no one came out, she disappeared out of thin air, again."

Tony subconsciously glanced at Holmes who had nothing to do with himself.

——It was he who said that Victoria's abilities were limited in use. Given Holmes' reasoning ability, everyone believed it.

——And the others didn't know that he actually knew Victoria, and they were so familiar with each other that they called each other "Ollie" and "Charlie". Before, they only thought that Holmes appeared in her room for the sake of cliché or something.

Sherlock: "Anyway, you can hire that dead waiter... Your ability to focus is really interesting."

"Let's go to New Jersey first." Steve decisively said, "Natasha and Clinton are with me, Tony and Dr. Banner are holding the crossbones."

So when Crossbones finally waited for the elevator to descend, and finally made it up, there was only a Tony clinking glasses with his tin can.

——Tony Stark is probably the only guy in the world who can drink to his own armor.

……

That night.

There were not many people left in the huge Avengers Building.

After getting rid of Rumlow who came to discuss matters with inexplicable materials, Tony found that except himself and Dr. Banner, everyone else was gone!

Fury is easy to say, no one knows where he went, this agent leader has a cunning and escape ability that is particularly suitable for his identity; Cap, Black Widow and Hawkeye ran to New Jersey, not only dressed so poorly that they even Their mother can't recognize it and is unwilling to drive the car in his garage; Thor... oh, needless to say, that dead brother, he didn't come back last night.

If it's just the above, that's all. The curly-haired Holmes ran away for some reason. According to Jarvis, he went to Victoria's (or Ollie?) room for a while before he left, and then slipped away. Watson of his family slipped away.

——I don’t know where I went.

The two lonely and middle-aged men who dedicated themselves to science were left looking at each other.

Sherlock Holmes, who slipped Watson, left from the Avengers Building, and turned around to the next building.

Once again, the metal-armed man who was tricked by Enoch into the Avengers Building walked around twice outside the building, and was about to sneak in in the same way as before, when he sensed the sight of a window in the building next door.

He frowned, as if there was a vague feeling coming from the same direction as that gaze.

The night is best for concealing secrets and dealings.

The loose hood covered his face, and the brown-haired man, who was dressed inconspicuously, avoided the monitoring and found his previous position from the safety stairs. The owner of the line of sight was still waiting for him.

It was a tall man. At first glance, what caught his eye was a surprisingly long face. The man had black curly hair that wasn't too long. His shoulders were broad and his legs were long. He wore a black shirt with a long black windbreaker , a light dark blue scarf around his neck.

Behind him stood another small man who looked very upright, very loyal, and kind of like Steve.

Bucky confirmed it twice before he believed that the fluctuation he sensed before was really on this horse face.

—But what about Victoria?

She couldn't be the one who turned herself into this man, could she?

Bucky, who is still not sure how many cards the girl has in his hole, thinks this way, and obvious doubts and a little bit of guard emerge from the emerald green.

"Oh, so it's this catnip plant."

The long-faced lips curled up, and the taste of ridicule that was almost overflowing came to his face.

The corner of Bucky's mouth twitched, and he endured it.

——Well, this person is definitely not a girl.

"where is she?"

The long-faced, curly-haired detective raised his eyebrows because of his blunt tone. Anyone who has seen Sherlock knows that this expression is a sign that he is going to spray poison.

"you this……"

However, before the venom was sprayed out, the food stopped.

There seemed to be a slight "pia!" in the air.

Both Bucky and Watson noticed that Sherlock's windbreaker sleeve suddenly bulged a little, and then collapsed quickly, and the "pia" came from his sleeve.

"Stupid Ollie!" Sherlock's eyes moved slightly after his tail was whipped, and his tone was dangerous.

"What?" Watson was dumbfounded, "Where is she?"

He only saw Sherlock looking at Victoria's room for a few moments before, and then reached under the sink to feel it, and brought himself here. He didn't know what Sherlock wanted to do at all.

Ollivander, who didn't know where he was, rolled his eyes in the darkness, moved his snake-like body in the Animagus state he hadn't seen for a long time, and crawled towards the slightly bright cuff.

The sensation of the scales crawling through the shirt to the skin, Sherlock raised his hand, and the other two finally saw the... snake's head poking out of his sleeve.

Watson: "...!!!"

Bucky: "...!!!"

……

Until he left with the cool and slippery Mexican black king snake in his hand, running around on the night road, Bucky didn't slow down a bit.

Growing up under the banner of realism baptized by war, Sergeant Barnes, who is over ninety years old, feels that his values ​​have been refreshed and restarted after seeing mutants, Kryptonian Superman, and Asgardian gods.

Subconsciously, he lowered his head again, looking at the pure black snake wrapped around his arm.

She is about the thickness of a baby's arm, and each of her pure black scales is extremely smooth and perfectly shaped. The little snake has only 2 white scales on its chin, like two small laughing holes.

Probably aware of his movements, the little snake raised its head, and its pure peacock blue pupils looked at him - only this part reflected the difference between her and the normal king snake, because the pupils of the Mexican black king snake Also all black.

It was also this familiar strange color that reminded him that this king snake really seemed to be Victoria.

With a "hiss", she slightly spit out a black snake letter.

—but he couldn't understand what she was saying.

The brown-haired man tentatively scratched her chin. The snake's eyes do not have movable eyelids, but are permanently covered and protected by a layer of transparent scales, so her eyes do not blink. I don't know whether it is comfortable or not. uncomfortable.

The little snake's head tilted up following his movements.

And sneezed a little.

The night wind was a bit cold, the man blinked his emerald green eyes a little slowly, and shielded her from the wind with his metal arm, and when he stretched out his hand, he was worried that his arm would be too cold.

Snakes are cold-blooded, but so are witches who turn into snakes?

Fortunately, the little snake on the wrist made its own judgment. She glanced at the arm wrapped in the coat fabric reservedly, poked it with the tip of her tail, and felt disgusted by the hardness. Crawl on him.

The slightly cool scales were mixed with the force of winding, they went up little by little without making a sound, and finally wrapped around the man's neck.

The most vulnerable part of the human body was entwined by snakes, and Bucky almost tensed subconsciously for a moment, but he restrained himself very quickly, letting the cool weight hang around his neck.

He quickened his pace.

……

At the moment he met Zola, Steve felt a sense of absurdity from the bottom of his heart.

He rushed to New Jersey with Natasha and Barton, never expecting that the camp he had stayed in was actually the place where S.H.I.E.L.D. was established.

They saw three photos of the founders, including the young Howard, and the magnificent... Peggy.

Barton whistled at the picture and asked who the pretty girl was, but he couldn't answer.

They found the hidden elevator, found the hidden basement, and... met Zora.

To be precise, it was not Dr. Animo Zola who was captured and imprisoned by him in 1945, but his thinking stored in a 20-foot-long database.

But it was enough to shake Steve's mind.

Even though he was told that Hydra was not dead when Enoch Arrowlock appeared, but when he actually saw the lackey of the Red Skull, he saw Hyde who was so straightforward, so hateful, and so indestructible pull.

On the old-fashioned computer, the little doctor wearing silly and ugly round glasses was still introducing his "glorious history" with Hydra in a fanatical tone, and every changing picture was beating the hearts of the three people present.

He saw the Red Skull, Hydra, himself, Hitler, Howard, Peggy, Zora...and the Winter Soldier.

"The Winter Soldier is also Bucky" This fact that he himself only knew not long ago jumped out again, giving his heart a lingering delay.

Before he could calm down, Barton, who was holding a small quiver behind him, suddenly pointed to a flashing picture and asked, "Who is that?!"

The screen changed back again.

——Computer Zola was very "kind" and rewinded them a bit.

Steve looked at the photo of the scientists before he could react, but Natasha also took a step forward from behind: "Those two people..."

Among the ordinary-looking scientists, a young man and woman who seem to be a couple are very conspicuous.

"That is……"

"Victoria?"

The author has something to say: [Discussion with Man Zhaozhao about the form of Wikipedia yesterday]

Me: How about Wikipedia's Animagus form as a Mexican black kingsnake?

She: I remember that black snake looks super nice, but what about the snake hibernating? ?

Me: Sirius’s dog status can eat things randomly, maybe Wikipedia...doesn’t hibernate anymore?

She: The funniest thing is, [The Winter Soldier: Winter is Coming]

I:…………! ! ! !

She: [The heroine: Sorry, I feel sleepy when I see you]

Me: Rounding it up, [The heroine: I want to go to bed when I see you], isn’t it great?

Her: Hey.

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The Mexican black king snake is so beautiful QWQ, put a picture here (you can see it on the web page):

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Wow, No. 17 has a lot of irrigation (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～