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"Keep it for me."

Take off the glasses and hand them to Nick Fury.

Colin turned and looked at the Hydra base not far away. He clenched his fists and slowly rose to the air amid the slight trembling of the surrounding gravel.

He bowed his head and nodded to Howard and others below him.

Then, he seemed to be wiped away by some invisible force.

With a barely perceptible sound of breaking through the air, he left the location of the rebels.

Looking away from the direction where Colin disappeared, Hawkeye turned his head and saw Nick put on the glasses in his hand furtively.

"He asked me to keep it."

Sensing Clint's gaze, the former director of SHIELD said seriously.

……

"Exit 7, report your situation?"

"Everything is normal, over."

Stay invisible] and land on the roof of the base where Scott landed before.

Colin did not rush into the base impatiently, but confirmed the situation inside first through the two abilities of super hearing and super perspective.

Turning on super hearing, he quickly locked onto Scott's voice.

...

"Okay, guys, this is the last one."

Controlling his ant army, he came to the last marked area.

Scott looked at the researchers everywhere in this laboratory, carefully fell off Anthony, and hid in an unknown corner gap.

Following the gap in the wall, sneaking into the laboratory, Scott soon noticed the word "reborn" marked at the door.

"Reborn regeneration."

"It seems that this should be the target we are looking for."

Reading the name at the door of the laboratory, Scott's face under the helmet showed an excited look.

Clenching his fists, trying to control himself from making too much noise.

Using brain waves to guide the army of ants behind him to drill into the laboratory along the gap in the wall, Scott stuck to the wall while avoiding the many people in the laboratory, and approached the console instrument.

On the back of the craftsman ant, there is a device that has been shrunk by "Pym particles". Once Scott enters the console, he can use these devices to copy the data about the "reborn" experiment in the Hydra base.

Ding--

However, just as Scott was acting carefully.

In the reborn regeneration laboratory, a rapid alarm suddenly sounded.

"Wht? Wht!"

"What happened?!"

The sudden alarm made Scott's heart stop.

Looking around at the situation in the laboratory, these researchers also showed panic in the alarm reminder. Obviously, they were also unaware of what was happening in front of them.

"Scared me, I thought I was exposed."

Seeing this, Scott patted his chest and was about to ignore the alarm and continue to act.

"Warning, the laboratory will enter a blockade in five minutes. All personnel stop what they are doing and leave the blockade area..."

In the base, the broadcast that sounded made his time suddenly tense.

He saw that as the broadcast countdown sounded, the staff in the laboratory began to pack up and run out. The doors and windows around the laboratory also began to slowly lower. Obviously, once the countdown ended, the entire laboratory would be closed.

In this situation, Scott only had two choices.

Either give up the action and escape directly from the laboratory, or continue to act at the risk of being blocked.

"Anthony, take me there!"

Standing there, hesitating for a moment.

Scott quickly made a decision, turned over and climbed on Anthony, and controlled his army of ants to rush into the heat dissipation vents behind the console like locusts passing through.

...

Hydra base, walking in the corridor.

"Haven't you found it yet?"

Mrs. Hydra turned her dark green eyes painted with blue eyeshadow, swept across the staff who hurriedly passed by the base, and asked the subordinates behind her with a nonchalant expression.

Standing a little behind Mrs. Hydra, this Hydra member asked about the conditions at each entrance of the base through the headset, shook his head, and whispered: "No abnormality has occurred at present."

"It seems that our 'guest' is very cautious."

Hearing the answer of her subordinate, Ophelia curled the corners of her mouth, and a strange smile appeared on her cold face.

She turned her head and looked at the subordinate behind her: "Or do you think this is a misjudgment of mine?"

"I dare not."

Retracting her gaze from her subordinate, Mrs. Hydra played with the darts covered with venom in her hand, and then stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her dark green lips.

"Perhaps, we should change our way. Since the 'guest' is so shy, then as the host, we naturally have to be more proactive."

"Notify the base to release the biochemical toxin."

"But, madam, once the toxin is used, most of the experiments in the laboratory will..."

Hearing Ophelia's order, the subordinate's face showed a hesitant expression.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

Faced with the subordinate's answer, the expression on Mrs. Hydra's face remained cold and charming, but the look in her eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Or do you want to experiment with my latest neurotoxin?"

As Ophelia spoke, the poison dart in her hand began to rotate with her voice.

"I will notify the base personnel to release the toxin immediately."

The subordinate immediately replied loudly, his face twisted because of the nervousness.

Seeing his answer, Ophelia immediately put away the poison dart in her hand with a bored look.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, the subordinate in charge of communication almost pressed the communicator on his shoulder with trembling fingers and gave orders to the Hydra members in the control room.

As he spoke, he put on the gas mask on his waist.

Not only this subordinate, but all the personnel in the entire Hydra base, after hearing the emergency notice on the radio, hurriedly put on their gas masks.

Unlike other Hydra bases, almost all members here are equipped with special gas masks. The purpose of this mask is not to fight against the enemy, but to protect themselves.

Judging from the reactions of these Hydra members, they seem to be familiar with this.

Among the panicked members around the base, Mrs. Hydra is more calm. In fact, she is the only one in the entire base who does not wear a gas mask.

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