Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

Jia Ying sat down on the chair opposite the desk, which showed that she accepted Qiang's proposal. She tilted her head slightly and smiled at Skye beside her.

"So first of all, do you know who is chasing you?" Qiang Qian asked.

Unexpectedly, the first question caused Jia Ying's mood to change drastically; her "young" face suddenly became distorted, veins bulged on the back of her clenched hands, and her eyes were full of memories.

Unforgettable hatred.

"His name was Reinhardt, and later he was called Whitehall!" Jia Ying squeezed out the name word by word, "At that time, he called himself Dr. Whitehall."

"At that time? Claimed that you had seen him before?"

"Of course I've seen it, twice. The first time was in NAZI Germany. His name was Reinhardt." Jia Ying subconsciously touched her arm, and then remembered that the scars on her body had disappeared; "The second time, that was me."

The time he was killed, he became Dr. Whitehall."

Seeing Jia Ying's movements, Xiang Qian immediately understood: "Is that him?"

"Yes... that's him!" Jia Ying nodded. She tried her best to take one breath. Every breath and every sound was filled with resentment that had been accumulated for twenty years.

Skye looked at her mother blankly, then looked forward; although full of questions, she obediently remained silent.

"It's been almost seventy years since the days of NAZI Germany." Qiang Qian thought thoughtfully, "Is it because of you that he is still alive today?"

"Yes. Bone marrow, blood, organs, muscles and nerves." Every time Jia Ying said a word, her body could not help but tremble slightly; "Everything that can be dug out and transplanted. I kept my eyes open during the whole process, watching

He transformed from a dying old man back into a middle-aged man."

Qianqian touched every horrific scar on Jia Ying's body with his own hands, and couldn't help but feel sad when listening to her words.

"What can I do for you?" the playboy asked gently.

Jia Ying glanced at the man and said, "Let Gordon go, we need him."

"Impossible!" Qiang Xiang refused without hesitation, and the gentle expression still on his face seemed to be just an illusion.

Jia Ying glared: "Then what else can you do for us? Gordon is the person we need most, and his ability is irreplaceable."

"That is to say, there is no second space superpower in her tribe; I just don't know whether this is true or not?" Qiang Xiang thought to himself.

Jia Ying is still aggrieved: "Without Gordon's teleportation ability, our compatriots in the outside world can only use normal transportation channels if they want to go to the 'afterlife'; some contacts were discovered by Whitehall as a result, and more will be discovered every day."

People are at risk."

"If you just want a safe transportation line, Mr. Gordon is not irreplaceable." Xiang Qian said, "But first I want to know, where is Whitehall's sphere of influence? In other words, you are the most dangerous.

, where is the most exposed area? I don’t believe that a NAZI remnant who has a lucky escape can reach out to the whole world."

Jia Ying sneered and said: "You'd better believe that the devil's power is much greater than you think; twenty years ago he had an armed force in Asia for him to drive. In the United States and Europe, he has

The power exists. He is not an ordinary Nazi remnant."

"Not ordinary? How special can it be?" Qiang Xiang disagreed.

"He's Hydra!"

Huh? Why is it Hydra again?

Qianqian put away his careless expression and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I am sure! I was sure when I first saw him." Jia Ying said, "When we were in NAZI Germany, it was the Howling Commandos who caught him and also saved me. The leader of the team at that time was Carter.

Miss."

"Do you still know Ms. Carter?" Xiang Xiang was quite surprised. He didn't expect that Jia Ying and Aunt Carter had such a connection.

"Of course, who doesn't know the girlfriend of the famous Captain America?" Jia Ying said, "It's just that I knew her and she didn't notice me. After all, there were hundreds of people who were rescued at that time. I was just one of them.

.But I heard a conversation between her and a subordinate, and she said that Whitehall—then named Reinhardt—was a key member of Hydra.”

Nodding forward slightly: If Aunt Carter has ever confirmed the identity of Whitehall Hydra, then there is a high probability that she is right. After all, Hydra and the Howling Commandos have been fighting for many years.

Master the identity information of key members of the other party.

But, what happened recently? Baron Strucker of Sokovia was discovered on the front foot, and Dr. Whitehall, who changed his name, appeared on the back foot.

Why do ghosts and monsters that have disappeared for decades suddenly appear in groups?

Qianqian suddenly wanted to go to Ms. Carter and ask: When you and Captain America fought life and death, did you feel lonely?

Playboy temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to Ms. Carter and decided to deal with Jia Ying's problem first. He said: "As you said, Asia, Europe, and the United States. You need to establish safe transportation in these three places.

line to help our compatriots living outside, right?"

Jia Ying stared at the man dissatisfied: "Why do you have to make it so complicated? Wouldn't it be better to just release Gordon?"

"I don't want to either, Ms. Jia Ying; but you also know that the relationship between us is inherently complicated;" Qiang Xiang made a pun and deliberately paused for a moment; "The trust between us has not been fully established yet.

, I can only temporarily aggrieve Mr. Gordon and continue to stay as a guest."

Hearing the words "the relationship is complicated", Jia Ying felt itchy with hatred; this damn playboy dared to tease her from time to time in front of Skye.

"You can't detain my people indefinitely. When can we release them?"

Smiling forward, she said: "Ms. Jia Ying, when do you think it is appropriate for me to visit your protected place in the 'afterlife'?"

Jia Ying's face froze: "Impossible!"

"Of course, I don't think the time has come yet." Qiang Xiang said unfazed, "So, let us continue to increase mutual trust - this cooperation is a new beginning."

Jia Ying was angry and displeased. She stared at the playboy's face with strong dissatisfaction in her eyes. Unfortunately, she could not sway his decision at all.

After a long time, Jia Ying turned her head bitterly and stopped looking at that hateful face, but in the end she did not speak out against the forward plan.

Qianqian smiled and said: "Very good, it seems we have reached a consensus. Let's go and meet a few friends. They run the best 'transportation company' in the world. By the way, you like Southeast Asia this season?"

Is the island scenery beautiful?”

Skye, who didn't dare to speak for a long time, asked curiously: "An island in Southeast Asia? Which island?"

"Port of Madrid." Xiang Xiang said, "It's a big island but also a small country; have you heard of it?"

Skye shook her head blankly. Her reaction was completely in line with the habits of a senior hacker. After shaking her head, she took out an IPAD from somewhere and started searching with fingers.

"It is said on the Internet that it is a country established by pirates." Skye said in surprise.

Qian Qian corrected: "What you said is not accurate; the correct statement is: a country established by pirates, exiles, and descendants of fugitives. But those criminal histories are already in the past. Don't look at them through colored glasses.

;After all, the nature of Australia is similar."

The group of three people set off immediately and headed straight to the airport; the Bombardier moving forward had naturally received the notice and was ready to go.

A small episode occurred during this period: after Skye lamented the luxury of the rich because of the interior decoration of the private jet, she became jealous because of the row of high-quality and enterprising flight attendants.

Fortunately, this little problem was common to the playboy, and the little girl was easily comforted by him. On the contrary, the little girl's mother looked on coldly and said nothing, leaving Qiang Xiang not sure where to start even if she wanted to comfort her.

Maybe this is the difference between girls and mature women.

The Bombardier Express soared into the sky; in the cabin, he sat forward and sat side by side with Skye.

Because Jia Ying was sitting right behind the two of them, Playboy did not dare to make too many intimate moves. He just turned his head slightly and whispered to Skye: "I want to say 'thank you' to you, my dear."

"Why?" Skye felt a ball of hot air brushing against the tip of her ears, and couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed and confused.

"Because you didn't reveal my secret to your mother; I can see that Ms. Jia Ying still knows nothing about the process and details of my capture of Gordon."

Skye's heart was full of sweetness, and she completely forgot about the little guilt she had for hiding the news from her mother.

"Humph!" A cold nasal voice came from the back of his head, full of dissatisfaction from the owner of the voice.

Skye shrank her neck guiltily and looked behind her quietly. She found that the back of the chair completely blocked her eyes, so she couldn't help biting her lips and laughing silently.

Perhaps knowing that the back of the chair could only block sight but not sound, Skye didn't dare to speak again along the way.

Fortunately, Madripo Port is not far from Hong Kong Island.

Looking down from the plane, Madripo Port presents a strange dual structure.

This is an island whose main landform is a plateau; a modern neighborhood stands on the northern part of the island and on most of the flat platform.

Dozens of skyscrapers form the center of the city, surrounded by highways, viaducts, green areas, etc., with orderly planning and prosperity; its level of modernization is not inferior to any metropolis in the world.

In the south, the cliff area near the edge of the island is a crowded group of low-rise buildings. Old-fashioned buildings of various styles are clustered together, and are fragmented and disorganized by narrow streets.

Compared with the bustling and orderly modern scene in the north, the south of the island seems to be another world - a world stuck a hundred years ago.

The plane landed at the private airport on the island, and a row of three Cadillacs were waiting beside the runway.

Stepping down the gangway, the British-style driver next to the car skillfully and naturally opened the door to greet you.

Skye, who followed forward and got into the extended-length Cadillac, felt dizzy. Xiang's completely different behavior here and on Hong Kong Island made her feel a little dazed for a moment.

Jia Ying's performance was much better than that of her daughter. She just silently looked at the changing scenery outside the car window, and occasionally glanced at the man casually: "Your status here seems to be very unusual."

"The Port of Madrid is recognized as a fully sovereign country, and this country's political system is the most open in the world." He leaned forward and relaxed on his chair, "Whether it is the political structure or the government's governance method, it has

It is the most open, more open than any other country in the free world."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that it does not deny anyone the opportunity to become the ruling class of this country - no matter whether you are a native of Madripoor or not, a chaebol, a warlord, a social activist, or even an underworld godfather or a drug lord. As long as you have the ability and strength,

Everyone can try to rule this country."

Jia Ying's expression changed slightly: "You want to say that you are the ruler of this country?"

"To be exact, it's one of them; of course, it's indirect." Qiang Xiang said with a smile, "I won't let anyone see my name on the government website of Madripoor Port."

When he said this, he looked forward with a smile and looked at Skye who took out his iPad and pointed at it.

The female hacker stuck out her tongue and pretended that nothing happened and closed the webpage that introduced the chief officials of various departments of the Madrid Port Government.

Jia Ying turned her head calmly and continued to admire the street view outside the window, concealing the shock in her heart.

The convoy has entered the northern city of the plateau. Outside the car window is a bustling commercial center. High-end commercial advertisements that can be seen in metropolitan cities around the world can also be seen here. The streets are full of people. Looking around, most of them are

Luxury cars.

If you hadn’t just overlooked the entire island from the air, you might have mistakenly thought it was an international metropolis.

After a while, the motorcade stopped in front of a hotel; Skye got out of the car in a daze and looked up to see a huge "Sovereign Hotel" sign embedded on the outer wall of the hotel.

When he got out of the car, he asked the driver: "Is O'Donnell here?"

The driver replied respectfully: "O'Donnell has been on the island recently, sir. The Princess Bar has been operating normally."

"Notify him that I'm here. Ask him when he will be free to meet his old friend." Xiang Qian thought for a while and added, "I want him to understand that I am not asking him, but I am very sincere.

Invite him."

The driver understood: "Yes, sir. I will tell Mr. O'Donnell so that he fully understands the sincerity of your invitation."

Xiang Qian nodded with satisfaction, then got out of the car and came to Jia Ying's mother and daughter.

"Go in, the hotel has reserved a fixed suite for me on the top floor."

This was not the first time that Skye was frightened: "Such a luxurious hotel...it seems like you are their big customer."

"No, it's not." This was not the first time Xiang Xiang corrected her statement, "I am their major shareholder; the controlling type."

"Uh..." Country bumpkin Skye was speechless.

Until she entered the exclusive elevator leading to the top floor and in the closed car, Jia Ying suddenly asked: "The person named O'Donnell you mentioned just now is the person who runs the 'transportation company' you mentioned?"

"No, he is just a bar owner." Qiang Xiang said, "However, he is a very enthusiastic, sincere, loyal and trustworthy bar owner."

"so what?"

"So he has many, many friends."