[Comprehensive British and American] Hydra economic chief

"Why didn't I know you had such a great ability?" Christine frowned suspiciously.

"What do you think?" Rumlow glared at her, "In Hydra, the greater the ability, the greater the risk. The mission of the Expendables was not ten deaths and nine survivals. At that time, you were pestering me...Zola went S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Expendables were buried in the dust with his death. Although Strucker has always wanted to restart the Expendables, but you were still young at the time, and I could take the initiative to join people!"

Christine Mo: "..."

"Come on, why are you coming back in such a hurry?" Rumlow asked before Christine could react.

"Oh, it's nothing, go and settle some things." Christine replied evasively, the darkness in his eyes flashed, and the quick Rumlow thought he was wrong, but he was sure.

not at all.

"It has nothing to do with mutants?"

"It has nothing to do with them for the time being." Christine looked at his serious face, stepped forward to kiss him reassuringly, "Okay, I didn't intend to hide it from you, and I will go with me at night."

At night, Christine took Rumlow's hand and Apparated to the luxury suite where Little Leon was imprisoned.

Waved a word of 'Silence and Noise', before they came in, the Red Queen had already corrected the surveillance in Little Leon's room: "It seems that you have a good life here." Looking around, Christine Sitting down with legs crossed, he said to Little Leon who woke up.

"How did you get in?"

Christine looked at him with a smile on her chin, without saying a word.

After all, he has been the president for several years. After a little panic, little Leon calmed down: "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have come here before tomorrow."

Little Leon's pupils shrank slightly: "You know."

"Of course. However, your father really cares about you. All the juniors of the Lyon family were imprisoned in the intercontinental prison, but he gave up the hope of the family for you, a man over half a century old." Christine leaned forward slightly, Looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the bed without blinking, he quietly asked, "Why?"

"You said it all, my father cares about me, doesn't he." Little Leon picked up the cup beside the bed without changing his expression.

"You believe this kind of thing?" Christine glanced at him and sat back. "It seems that the charm of Red Skull's personality is still so fascinating, Hailhydra, isn't it, Mr. Leon."

"What are you talking about, didn't the Hydra have been driven into the bottom of the sea by Captain America long ago."

Christine didn't care what he said, and took out the Veritaserum that had been prepared and shook it at him: "Do you know it? I remember that the military and other intelligence agencies have placed a lot of orders with us."

Little Leon looked at the colorless transparent liquid in Christine's hand with a livid face, and suffocated his breath: "How dare you!"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Fury is dead, and you think I'll let you go, the culprit."

The hand holding the wand trembled slightly, Little Leon froze and watched Christine approaching in horror, opened his mouth, and forcefully poured the veritaserum.

Rumlow, who recovered from the Red Skull's name, looked at Christine's actions with a serious face, "Wendy's situation is getting worse. '

Christine, who asked about the whereabouts of the Red Skull, looked coldly at the ex-president who had been insane after being stimulated by Veritaserum, opened his eyes wide, and raised his wand in his hand.Rumlow strode forward and grabbed her arm: "Wendy!"

"Brock, I want to do it myself." Christine looked at him firmly.

Little Leon's cloudy eyes did not reflect the figures of the two people in front of him, he only cared about the silly smile, and the transparent liquid slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at her unflinching eyes, after a stalemate for a while, Rumlow finally let go.

Christine turned her head and looked carefully at the middle-aged man in front of her, without hesitation: "Avada."

Little Leon fell down with a silly smile, and Rumlow pulled Christine roughly: "Let's go."

Back home, Rumlow still couldn't hide the worry in his heart: "Wendy, don't you think..."

"I don't think so!" Christine interrupted his lecture impatiently, "Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock, do you want to go or not?" Angrily, Christine slammed the door into the bedroom, leaving Lang frowning. mlo.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Christine, who was dressed in a comfortable mood, had already forgotten yesterday's dispute, walked to the dining table, and naturally exchanged a good morning kiss with Rumlow, and happily teased Ebner who was drinking milk.

"In a good mood today?" Alice asked her with a smile after she put down her knife and fork.

"uh-huh."

Rumlow, who had nothing to do with Christine, let go of the hidden worries in his heart, anyway, there is still him.

In Stark Tower in the morning, Black Widow was still sleeping, and Tony buried himself in the office with a bearded beard and a mountain of documents that were always piled up.Although he was impatient with these trifles, perhaps he only learned how to cherish after losing, so he still had the patience to work with Jarvis who had escaped from the clutches of the devil.

"Alarm, alarm, someone is intruding!" Jarvis' voice sounded in the Avengers lounge on the top floor. Steve and Bucky quickly got up and stood together vigilantly holding weapons. Tony also wore his basic protective clothing from the office building. come up.

Quietly and silently, Jarvis said again: "Room 3."

"No, Natasha!"

The door was violently opened, and the moment it fell down, the two sides looked at each other across the space.In the small room, the uninvited Christine and his wife and five armed special forces were squeezed out, and the three of Tony walked in cautiously.

"Wood? Natasha has become like this, don't you want to let her go?"

"How come, I came here specially to bring warmth to the famous Black Widow." Christine said with a playful smile, and the long-faced subordinate stepped forward in time to hand over a sealed long box.

"No need!" Captain America refused with an unhappy face.No matter how good-tempered a person is, he would be irritated, not to mention Wendy Wood, who sent the Avengers to the guillotine single-handedly.

Obviously, Christine will not accept rejection and intends to go to the Black Widow.The sullen three naturally disagreed, and Rumlow was the first to face Captain America and James Barnes, and Rumlow, who easily slapped them, was distracted by Christine's movements.Without the help of high-tech armor, Tony Stark is just an ordinary person with some skills. The two members of the special forces team smoothly carried Stark to a wider field outside.

Christine, who was protected by the remaining three, walked to the black widow's bedside and chuckled lightly, "Tsk tsk."

Seeing that Christine was about to touch Natasha's body, Steve and Bucky were being teased powerlessly by Rumlow.

"Stop!" Steve could only delay the time to shout.

Christine's hand paused, not giving him hope, and continued to complete the action in his hand.

By the time Stark had to summon the last private Mark N to escape, the matter was a foregone conclusion.

Christine, who finished her work aboveboard, relieved some of the aftermath of childbirth, and was ready to leave refreshed. When she pushed away the stunned Steve and walked in front of the former Winter Soldier, Christine rarely stopped in her footsteps. : "Why, I didn't say hello to the former officer when I saw him, why did I take care of you a lot in Hydra."

Bucky, who was taken care of and served: "..." There was silence for a while, "I'm sorry!"

"Apologize, but it's not to me. What I paid was just a series of numbers, poor Alice..." Careful, he took the former Hydra general and led him from the top of the building without looking back. The warplane leaves.

Stark and Steve were not in the mood to deal with the enemies they couldn't keep, and anxiously called Ryan who was stationed in Stark Tower.

Ren walked in with voluptuous steps, ignoring Stark, who looked like a rough guy. He wanted to stick his eyes on the captain with big breasts and beautiful face. Ren has only instinct to move forward.

Starkt couldn't see the face of the reprimand: "I didn't ask you to come up to make you angry, come and see Romanov."

Ren, who was not interested in women, reluctantly withdrew his adulterous gaze, looked at the quiet Sleeping Beauty with distaste, and said, "I said, are you happy with me? Why are you looking for me when everyone is awake?"

"what?"

The eyeballs gradually rolling under the eyelids attracted the attention of the two of them. Bucky, who had no feeling for the Avengers, leaned against the door frame outside in silence, his mind was a little empty.

Time flies, and five years have taken away some things and brought a lot of changes.

The protective umbrella is getting bigger and bigger around the world, and the anti-monopoly law has no power to fight back against this behemoth. Christine's occasional anti-social outbursts have made Rumlow from worrying about being helpless to now controlling the aftermath of the scene. Progress is not unpleasant.

In the living room on Baker Street, Sherlock was flipping through the same Captain America and "Roaring Commando 2" starring James Barnes, raised his hand angrily, and shot a few times, Ebner sitting opposite Rolling his eyes, he continued to fill his thinking palace with countless books and materials.

"Why didn't your parents take you back home? This is not a nursery school!" Sherlock was very irritable because of his life without a case, and he vented his anger on Ebner irritably.

"Going to Stark's daughter's birthday party."

"Go and disturb people."

"Hmm..." She replied perfunctorily, continuing to immerse herself in the sea of ​​books.

Rumlow, who had just returned from Wakanda, didn't have time to pack up the unexpected surprises he gave to his son, so Christine pulled Stark into his arms when he saw who was not pleasing to his eyes.

In the center of the banquet, a little Mary Natasha Stark wearing a winged angel costume stood beside Tony Stark, with a cute and shy face.

Christine walked up to the Avengers who were almost all present: "Long time no see, old friends."

Clint, who had the best relationship with Natasha, was the first to lose control of his anger: "You still have the face."

"Why didn't I come with the invitation letter I got with my ability?"

The author has something to say: the author is writing an article for the first time, and the previous writing is still somewhat logical, and the rest has nothing to do with the outline. I don’t know how I wrote this. The June exam is always interrupted, and the interruption takes a long time I am too lazy. Actually, the story is going to end when the Avengers come, but I don’t know if there is a bad ending. After all, I can’t judge myself, but if too many people feel bad about the ending, the author will try to change it. .

Of course, I also feel that I have given up on the male protagonist, I feel invisible, and Rumlow is a bit collapsed, because the movie has too little plot about him, and I don’t have a conclusion. I originally planned to take over the female protagonist aggressively Right, but I feel that my ability is limited, so I gave up.

There are still some extras in the follow-up, and I plan to write 5 extras, whoever I want to see, or have any ideas.I am already reviewing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and writing essays may be even more irregular later.

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