Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 172: Silencing Butterfly, True Target, Conspiracy (8000)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 172: Silencing Butterfly, True Target, Conspiracy (8000)

Sir, you should come over and find a living one!"

Agents Phil Coulson and Hill were exchanging speculations about the origins of these militants.

At this time, a police car drove up in front of the two of them, and a burly white policeman leaned out of the car window and greeted them.

Phil Coulson and Agent Hill looked at each other, got into the policeman's car, and followed to the interstate.

Just as the police car left, gravel suddenly rolled in a depression on the hillside, and a large mimicking humanoid lizard suddenly stood up. The color of its body kept changing with the gravel and vegetation around it, like a large chameleon.

Soldier Solitaire looked at a group of policemen cleaning the battlefield on the interstate in the distance. He directly knelt down, got down on all fours, and threw himself in the direction of the interstate.

"Sir, looking at him, he only has one breath left. There is no need for treatment at all!"

On Interstate 66, two young police officers stared with resentful eyes at the white mob lying on a stretcher.

Both were special police officers who came from Albuquerque to provide support.

The city of Albuquerque is not that big, and everyone knows everyone in the police system. However, seeing a group of familiar colleagues turned into corpses, they can't help but feel a little sad.

Moreover, the SWAT team's armed helicopter was just shot down by gangsters, and they lost four more teammates.

If someone hadn't stopped him, let alone carrying the stretcher, the two special police officers would have shot the gangster in the head.

"Listen to me, boys, only by rescuing him can we find clues about those thugs and avenge our dead colleagues!"

Phil Coulson calmed the two young special police officers with a kind face.

Then he bent down and examined the gunman's body.

On the stretcher, the gunman had blood everywhere on his body, and he kept spraying blood from his mouth.

Fortunately, the bulletproof vest on his body blocked most of the injuries on his body. At present, he only suffered from excessive blood loss and a few ribs may have been broken by bullets.

"Perhaps we can look for clues from the body armor on these people. This kind of heavy body armor is contraband in the Federation, and not many people can get it!"

The white policeman who was following Hill leaned in front of Agent Hill and spoke his views attentively, his eyes glancing at Hill's graceful figure from time to time.

This tall, thick-set white police officer is the squadron leader of the Albuquerque SWAT team. He seems to have a good impression of Agent Hill.

Agent Hill glanced sideways at him and ordered rudely: "Officer, I need you to organize the rescue work. I want two rescue helicopters!"

The white policeman walked aside angrily, took out his walkie-talkie and started to contact the rescue helicopter.

Send away the police who are causing trouble.

Agent Hill watched as two young SWAT officers carried the injured gunman to an open area aside, waiting for the arrival of the rescue helicopter.

"Where is Brock Rumlow? I need a mind reader to interrogate him immediately!" she asked Phil Coulson.

Phil Coulson put his hands on his hips and looked at the dozens of corpses covered with white cloths that the rescue team that arrived carried out from this road battlefield:

"I placed him in a temporary safe house in Albuquerque. He is very safe! I will take you there later!"

"Hill, these people are well-trained. They don't look like ordinary gangsters. Are they one of them?"

Phil Coulson hesitated a little as he thought about the powerful firepower and tactical proficiency they showed when he faced the group of thugs just now.

I wonder if he is from Hydra.

"It's not like that!" Hill folded his arms, pondered for a moment, and shook his head: "If the video really fell into their hands, there would be no need for them to launch this attack!"

"Unless this drug dealer is an important figure, but I checked his information, he is a drug dealer who immigrated from Mexico. There is no way he has anything to do with Hydra!"

"But it doesn't matter. With the mind readers here, we will soon know the identity and true purpose of this group of people!" Agent Hill said, looking at the gunman who was wearing an oxygen mask in the distance.

What is that?

Hill inadvertently glanced at the stretcher, and suddenly saw that the gravel ground seemed to be moving, and he touched the gunman's stretcher with a ghost.

not good!

Agent Hill took out the pistol from his waist with his backhand and fired several shots into the open space next to the stretcher without saying a word.

The sound of gunshots startled everyone present. The police officers and detectives present took out their pistols and looked towards the direction where the gunshots came from.

"Enemy attack!"

"Next to the stretcher, that thing will be invisible!" Agent Hill first shouted at everyone, and then said to Phil Coulson who also took out a pistol next to him.

Enemy attack? Several police officers and rescue team members standing near the stretcher saw Hill pointing his gun at them, and they all looked around with guns in their hands.

But the surrounding area is an empty wilderness with a clear view, and there is no trace of the enemy.

A member of the rescue team, who was wearing a firefighting suit and had just arrived, obviously did not see the scene where Agent Hill controlled the Vulcan cannon and fired downwards from the helicopter.

He joked to his companion next to him.

"This rookie looks like he has never experienced this bloody scene before, so he is frightened!"

"Weird, monster!"

The colleague who was holding the fire hose next to him looked at the open space next to the highway where the stretcher was placed, and suddenly screamed.

monster!

The firefighter followed his colleague's gaze and saw a large humanoid lizard over two meters tall appearing out of nowhere.

The special police officers next to the stretcher began to mercilessly slaughter them.

The lizard serum developed by Professor Connors uses genes from a variety of lizards, and part of the serum contains the chameleon's mimetic stealth gene.

The lizard-shaped card soldier lurked near the stretcher with the help of his mimicry form, as if he was wearing a natural optical camouflage.

I hid it from the nearby police.

He originally wanted to secretly silence the injured training camp gunman and leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed female agent discovered the trace.

He simply released his invisibility, punched a special policeman guarding the stretcher and knocked him aside. Withstanding the shots from several pistols, he opened his big hand and grabbed the training camp gunman by the throat.

The Black Devil Special Forces have no habit of abandoning their teammates, and the boss will not abandon his subordinates at will.

But what the two agents said was a mind reader, so he had to ruthlessly silence the training camp gunman to avoid causing trouble to his boss.

"Fire"

"Bang bang bang——"

Facing the lizard men who appeared out of thin air, these policemen were also frightened and shot at the card soldiers one after another.

The lizard soldier blocked his eyes with one arm and allowed the bullets to hit the hard lizard skin. His other thick hand grabbed the gunner's neck.

Click!

………

"Bang bang bang..."

Agent Hill and Phil Coulson ran towards the card soldiers while firing, but they were obviously still a step too late.

After silencing the seriously injured training camp gunman, the card soldier's thick lizard tail whipped aside a special police officer who was blocking the way, and fled directly into the wilderness.

"Helicopter, hurry up, get up and surround this mutant monster!"

Looking at the green figure running towards the wasteland, several police chiefs who had just reacted quickly waved their arms to greet the helicopter to take off...

Agent Hill and Phil Coulson were already at the stretcher with pistols in hand.

Phil Coulson checked the condition of the gunman on the stretcher, touched his neck that was almost broken in two, and shook his head helplessly at Agent Hill.

"Are you still..."

Hill was about to say something, but suddenly reacted and looked around cautiously.

Phil Coulson pointed to his mobile phone and gave her a knowing look.

………

In the wilderness jungle, the 8 of Hearts Solitaire soldiers abandoned several jeeps and led six training camp gunners through the jungle according to the established evacuation route.

This dense forest is connected to the Rocky Mountains. As long as they enter the Rocky Mountains, no matter how many police forces there are, the police cannot find them.

……………

Hive Base in Raccoon Town, New York

The first-floor laboratory has just been built on the lower level of the base. The area of ​​several thousand square meters here is divided into several culture rooms.

Each cultivation room covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters contains a brand-new environmental simulation system.

It is similar to the system that Boss Tang used when he was an intern at Osborne Group, and it can simulate various natural environments.

It's just that these environmental simulation systems are obviously larger and have more complete functions than the one in Osborne Tower.

Of course the cost is naturally higher.

These sets of simulation systems were all customized and purchased at a cost of US$40 million.

In the training room marked with Arabic numerals 1, Tang Song wore a white coat and looked at the situation in the training room through the transparent observation window.

This culture room simulates the environment of the Borneo tropical rainforest in terms of vegetation, temperature, and humidity.

In the simulated swamp, several giant pythons with yellow and green patterns loomed in the water, making waves.

However, Tang Song's attention was obviously not on these giant pythons. His eyes were always staring at the green branches on the rock wall.

"Boss, these are the vines of Blood Orchid. We simulated its growth environment. We have tested it and the plants are currently developing well!"

When Professor Connors came to the laboratory, Professor Connors naturally did his part to explain.

"How long is its flowering period?" Tang Song asked, looking at the greenery without any red vines.

Professor Connors replied: "Seven years, the flowering period of this plant is seven years, and it blooms every seven years!

However, your people have collected enough research samples, and everything is going well in the research so far..."

After coming out of the laboratory, Tang Song got in the car and returned to the manor. He had just personally tested the effect of blood orchid plant genes on the genes of Experimental Subject Zero.

The effect was obvious. After adding the blood orchid plant gene, the cell division of Experimental Subject Zero was greatly alleviated.

Once the experiment is successful, a group of genetic warriors injected with serum No. 0 can basically guarantee that the Tang and Song Dynasties can walk sideways on the earth!

Tang Song was sitting in the back seat of the extended Rolls-Royce, with his feet on the seat and smoking a big cigar comfortably.

It's a pity that the quantity of blood orchid is not enough. The first batch of serum must be injected into Kane and Ryan.

The essence of the transformation of gods and demons is to develop the genes of gods and demons in the bloodline. People in this world will definitely not have the bloodline of ancient gods and demons.

But after being injected with Ghidorah's serum, will the God-Demon Transformation be able to develop the genes of Ghidorah, the titan beast?

With the transformation of gods and demons and Ghidorah's serum, could they finally transform into the complete form of Ghidorah!

Smoking a cigar, Tang Song thought of this possibility, but also thought about the true form of Ghidorah that he had seen in the Antarctic Emperor Organization.

Although the complete Ghidorah may not be as good as Odin, an interstellar overlord with the level of Father God.

But the destructive power is not much different...

It would be a good thing if Kane and the others could possess the full power of Ghidorah!

At the same time, Tang and Song were smoking and thinking about other things.

It can be seen from that few minutes of video that the plot of the Marvel world is not static.

As his influence grows, the Marvel plots in his memory may not be accurate.

Who knows what impact the storm caused by this butterfly that appeared in the world will have on this world.

Now it was Nick Fury who discovered Hydra lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D.

What if, under his influence, one of the Avengers and the one who opens the space door in New York is not a Kirita but Thanos, that would be great fun.

If that doesn’t work, we have to expand our power.

The first is to expand the scale of the training camp. Although there are more than 300 elite soldiers now,

But compared with those old and powerful security companies, Tang's Security Company is nothing in terms of numbers...

Money, money is not a problem. Li Wen has been busy for a while recently.

A batch of fake euros is going to the European continent again.

The income from other businesses is quite good, so money is not a problem.

Well, Kane is a good fighter, but doing other things is too outrageous. Basically, he knows nothing. He still needs to practice hard.

The same goes for Frank. Apart from fighting and killing, he still has to rely on Ryan for everything else...

Matters in the inner earth world cannot be postponed any longer. When the matter in Washington comes to an end, I have to go to Iceland myself.

By the way, Kane went to Washington. I don’t know how his conversation with White Ghost went.

It’s strange, why did the Cobra organization assassinate the King of Wakanda? Maybe it was because of the commission.

………………

In a large independent courtyard in Washington, this is a temporary base for Cobra.

White Ghost and the ninjas he trained were stationed in this courtyard at this time.

On the roof of the courtyard, White Ghost and Kane were sitting on the edge of the roof.

Dozens of red-clad ninjas were scattered throughout the courtyard below.

"According to intelligence, the king of Wakanda will arrive in Washington today. Hasn't your commander arrived yet?" Kane played with the high-powered revolver in his hand.

White Ghost was gently wiping the Adamantium alloy katana in his hand with a piece of white cloth.

"This time Cobra Commander did not give accurate information. He just asked us to come to Washington to assemble!"

"I don't think there is any other target in Washington right now besides the King of Wakanda that would make us use so many people."

"It's best! The order my boss gave me is to cooperate with you in assassinating the King of Wakanda, and at the same time help you take over Cobra!" Kane said in a deep voice.

"I will handle my own affairs by myself!" White Ghost waved the sword with his backhand and put the Adamantium alloy katana that he had wiped several times into its sheath.

Kane pushed bullets into the cylinder of the large-caliber revolver without saying a word.

At this time, the sound of car tires scraping the ground came from outside the yard.

A group of red-clothed ninjas grasped the handles of their knives and looked outside warily.

"One of our own!"

White Ghost looked at a row of seven extended black Lincoln cars parked outside, and gestured towards the ninjas in the yard.

At this time, three to five tall men in black suits and neat ties got out of each car.

The door of the Lincoln car in the center opened, and a man wearing a black leather jacket, tightly wrapped up, and a silver-white mask on his face stepped out.

"He's Cobra Commander!"

White Ghost whispered to Kane.

Kane flicked the revolver in his hand and muttered: "I'll kill him now!"

Seeing that Kane didn't seem to be joking, White Ghost quickly stopped him:

"The boss is interested in one of his researches, and he can't die yet!"

After hearing what White Ghost said, Kane frowned and put away his pistol.

White Ghost jumped off the roof and led Kane and several red ninjas out of the door.

Seeing White Ghost and the men he brought, Cobra Commander nodded towards White Ghost with satisfaction: "It seems you arrived in time!"

His eyes stayed on Kane for a moment. After all, among a group of thin ninjas, there stood a guy who looked bigger than a brown bear.

It's hard not to get his attention!

"This is one of my capable subordinates. You said you needed some strong manpower for the mission, so I brought him here specially!"

White Ghost saw that Cobra Commander seemed to be interested in Kane and explained.

Cobra Commander snorted!

"Yes, this mission does require some strong manpower!"

"I got news today that the King of Wakanda has arrived in Washington! When will we take action!?" White Ghost raised his katana and asked.

Cobra Commander laughed, his voice penetrated the silver-white mask, and his laughter was a little dull:

"King of Wakanda, no, no, our target is not him!"

"Not the King of Wakanda!" White Ghost looked at Cobra Commander in confusion.

"I named this plan Change the Day..."

Cobra Commander had no intention of hiding White Ghost at this time.

He shared his plan with the White Ghost.

"I received news that after this secret meeting ended,

The President of the Federation will personally go to the hotel where the King of Wakanda is staying to meet him, and our mission target is him!"

Of course, he cannot be the King of Wakanda that Cobra Commander said.

Assassinate the President of the Federation.

White Ghost was a little surprised by Cobra Commander's plan.

He was not shocked because of the assassination of the federal president.

Not just one or two of the presidents of the Federation were assassinated.

What he didn't understand was what benefit assassinating the federal president would bring to the Cobra organization.

"The plan is to help put our allies in the Presidency!"

Cobra Commander seemed to see White Ghost's doubts and explained, but didn't say much.

At his order, a group of Snake Eyes soldiers began to unload several closed boxes from the car.

………………

Washington, D.C., almost as soon as Cobra Commander arrived in Washington.

A dozen black official cars were parked outside the Blair State Guesthouse.

A stern-faced man with short hair and a dozen members of SHIELD's elite team were guarding the official car.

A SHIELD agent wearing a black suit opened the door of an official car.

An old black man in his fifties, escorted by several black women, got out of the car and walked into the Blair State Guesthouse.

The Blair State Guesthouse is located diagonally across from the White House. It is where federal summits are held and where the president receives foreign heads of state and dignitaries.

Putting the meeting location here, it can be seen that although it is a secret meeting, the federal government still attaches great importance to this meeting.

Of course, Wakanda, as a small and poor country in East Africa, would not have had this kind of treatment.

Because of the previous disguise, in the eyes of the outside world, Wakanda is the same as other East African countries.

Poverty and backwardness, a small African country that relies on UN relief funds to make a living,

This is the stereotype of Wakanda that all countries have. Of course, this is based on knowing that Wakanda is a small and unknown country.

Wakanda's greatest use in the past may have been to serve as a head count in United Nations voting elections!

When Boss Tang hid behind the scenes and broke through Wakanda's disguise, and a coalition of the world's top five gangsters declared war on Wakanda, everything changed.

Not to mention the outcome of the war between the coalition forces and Wakanda, before the war started and during the stalemate stage of the war, I was surprised by the technological and military level displayed by Wakanda.

The United Nations Security Council launched a detailed investigation into Wakanda.

Five gangsters teamed up to investigate a country, and they soon got something!

I discovered that there is a reason for the low profile of this country.

Wakanda not only has rare metals, high-tech weapons and advanced education, but also has its own intelligence agency PRIDE.

Intelligence agencies around the world

According to the results of the federal CIA investigation, the reason why Africa does not have a strong country is Wakanda's fault.

They secretly provoked war to prevent African unity,

Ahem, as to whether it is true or false, no one has delved into this.

Anyway, this is one of the reasons why the Federation went to war against Wakanda.

Just like the report provided by French agents, it is suspected that global warming is related to Wakanda's secret research.

All they need is an excuse!

The reason was there, but I didn't expect this black man to be so good at fighting. The war entered a stalemate stage, and the problem could only be solved through negotiation.

………

At the door of the hotel, current Secretary of State Francis Underwood saw T'Chaka approaching and hurriedly greeted him with a polite hug.

T'Chaka was momentarily overwhelmed by the Secretary of State's enthusiasm.

"Welcome, Your Majesty T'Chaka, I have a hunch that your arrival will definitely bring good luck to the Federation!"

"Nice to meet you too, Mr. Secretary!"

Although he was surprised by Francis Underwood's enthusiasm, T'Chaka still showed due courtesy towards the federal Secretary of State.

After the rosy-faced Francis Underwood hugged T'Chaka, he walked toward the hotel surrounded by a group of security personnel.

………

In the hotel room, Natasha, who was wearing a tight-fitting black combat uniform, was leading two security guards from room to room with instruments to detect possible eavesdropping and video recording devices.

What the two S.H.I.E.L.D. agents walking in front of Natasha with the instruments failed to notice was that

Following them, Natasha's fingers traced along the walls of the hotel. Every time she passed a hidden corner, she flicked her fingertips, and tiny bugs and cameras would be embedded in them.

These eavesdropping devices were high-tech products seized from a secret laboratory in Western Europe during her mission, and were less than three millimeters in size.

It will be in standby state until it is activated. Once activated, its energy capacity is enough to support its operation for two hours.

Two times are enough for these tiny eavesdroppers to capture some important information.

……………

There is a small conference room in the Blair State Guesthouse. There are photos of past federal presidents and oil paintings of famous people hanging in the conference room. The decoration is very solemn.

A contact that was not considered a formal meeting took place in this small meeting.

"Wakanda wants to be a permanent member of the World Security Council?!"

Francis Underwood looked at the fat black man sitting on the sofa. Although he had already received the news between Britain and France,

Francis Underwood was still a little shocked by T'Chaka's bold idea.

"King T'Chaka, you have to know that there are only five permanent seats on the World Security Council. This was true when it was created, and it will definitely be true in the future.

Wakanda's technological level is very high, but given your population size and international influence, it is absolutely impossible to become a permanent member of the Security Council!"

"There are no absolutes! Mr. Secretary, the United States and Russia will vote in favor of Wakanda's entry into the permanent membership. Now only the Federation is left. This is the reason for my visit."

T'Chaka spread his hands: "As long as the Federation can vote in favor at the voting meeting of the World Security Council, Wakanda's entry into the permanent membership will be a foregone conclusion!"

As we all know, there are actually only three of the five permanent members of the World Security Council.

Both the United States and Russia would vote in favor. Francis Underwood was shocked when he heard T'Chaka's words.

As a seasoned politician, he could already imagine the intricate political transactions behind these two votes in favor.

“What can Wakanda give?”

Francis Underwood is thinking about Wakanda’s investment in China and Russia.

If the United States and Russia obtain Wakanda's technology first, the two countries will catch up and surpass the Federation.

Even if his plan succeeds, he will never be re-elected.

What Francis Underwood needs to consider is what he stands to gain from making this happen.

"Wakanda will use part of the vibranium to circulate to the federation as a market quota, and will also share part of the vibranium technology!"

T'Chaka adjusted his glasses, "At the same time, I also hope that Mr. Secretary of State will lobby the federal Congress for me to end this war as soon as possible.

This battlefield was not started by us Wakandans, but by a mysterious organization."

"We have caught the tail of this organization," T'Chaka looked at Francis Underwood meaningfully: "Speaking of which, there is a person in this organization that Mr. Secretary of State must be familiar with!"

"Acquaintance?" Francis Underwood was a little confused.

"The name Bucky Barnes, Mr. Secretary of State, does this name sound familiar to you? Wakanda was invaded some time ago, and we captured a surprising person."

"Mr. Barnes, a member of the Howling Commandos and a close friend of Captain America's Steve Rogers, was brainwashed by that mysterious organization," T'Chaka said.

"We're waking him up, and once Mr. Barnes wakes up, we'll be able to find out who's behind this."

T'Chaka said: "Mr. Secretary, we and the Federation have a common enemy, don't we?"

Barnes Francis Underwood is not very familiar with the name Bucky.

Hearing T'Chaka mention the surname Barnes, he suddenly thought of his little secretary.

"I will report this matter to the president!" Francis Underwood nodded, with a solemn expression on his face, and he seemed to take it very seriously.

"Your Majesty the King, out of consideration for the friendship between the two countries, I propose to host a cocktail party in the hotel after this meeting!"

"Break party!" T'Chaka didn't understand what Francis Underwood meant.

Francis Underwood explained: "Your Majesty should have understood the political system of our federation. At the reception, I will invite some figures who can really influence the federal structure, such as the chairman of the Federal Reserve and some..."

T'Chaka nodded understandingly.

"That's a problem, Mr. Secretary of State!"

Francis Underwood chatted with T'Chaka for a while, exchanging opinions with each other.

Francis Underwood asked the hotel about King T'Chaka's living arrangements before saying goodbye to T'Chaka and leaving.

Naturally, a secret meeting cannot be concluded so quickly. This meeting is just a test before the talks between the two parties begin.

………………

"Yes, Mr. President, King T'Chaka wants to hold a cocktail party after the meeting!"

"I know about the secret talks, but Wakanda is very determined. The United States and Russia have reached a secret agreement with Wakanda. I think we cannot fall behind...

Okay! I will definitely do a good job of security!"

Francis Underwood, who was sitting in the back seat of a bulletproof car, put down the phone in his hand and showed a smile of success on his face.

(End of chapter)