Shadow of the Beautiful World

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"Wow wow wow"

In a quiet night, the noisy sound of the helicopter propellers sounded outside a warehouse on the outskirts of the city.

Under the **** of the heavily armed soldiers, the white-faced Whitehall carried the box in his hand and quickly walked into this featureless warehouse.

He left a few people at the door, and then walked down the stairs into the underground, and at the end of the basement was a small sealed laboratory that stored all the research results of Whitehall over the years.

Some dangerous experiments are not suitable to be conducted in the urban area, and it is impossible to put all the eggs in one basket. This is the truth that Whitehall had long understood.

This underground laboratory is protected by a black steel gate. It is extremely heavy and is also equipped with a complex key composed of five ways: fingerprint, iris plus voice, key and password. The existence of this door can maximize Protect Whitehall’s secrets from leaking.

The skinny Whitehall took off his glasses, put his left hand on the door lock, inserted a weird key, and allowed the iris to scan to his eyes. While pressing the code, he said in a low voice:

"Hailhydra! (Long live the Hydra)"

"Wow"

The heavy door opened slowly. In the sound of the mechanical operation, it opened outward. Whitehall put his eyes on him. He looked at the sealed equipment in the laboratory. He relaxed and said to the soldiers guarding him:

"Push out everything inside and put it in the helicopter. Time is urgent, so hurry up."

But... no one responded to him.

There was silence behind him.

Whitehall turned his head back in surprise, and saw the three soldiers behind him standing like puppets, their eyes glowing with weird light, and the weapon used to protect Whitehall was also aimed at him at this moment. .

"This..."

Whitehall realized that something was wrong, he clasped the box in his hand and retreated into the laboratory.

Then he hit an object behind him.

The cold, steel-like fingers separated against Whitehall's neck.

Whitehall glanced back, and it was an extremely familiar metal mask that he personally designed for his most successful experiment.

The bronze mask is anthropomorphic, and there are patterns decorated with the Hydra logo, which looks full of a mysterious deterrent.

"Number 13!"

Whitehall screamed in horror. At the next moment, the fingers of the No. 13 body transformed into steel were closed together, and they were arbitrarily buckled on Whitehall's neck, easily lifting him into the air.

It is worth mentioning that the number 13 who was naked before the battle is now wearing a thick black coat and black boots, and with his height of more than 2 meters and the bald head under the light, it looks like Full of brutal and violent deterrent force.

In Whitehall's struggle, the box in his hand fell to the ground and was picked up by a soldier.

The soldier held the box with both hands, and handed it respectfully to Merlin who appeared behind them.

Merlin took the box, and he looked at it like a piece of art.

"Polite, black hand."

Merlin's hand directed the swing, and number 13 was like the most loyal guardian. After throwing his hand, Whitehall was thrown on the icy ground of this chamber. His quaint and outdated black round frame on the bridge of his nose The glasses were also smashed to the ground and the lenses smashed.

Whitehall curled up there, and in front of his eyes, three black hole muzzles were already aimed at his body.

Perhaps the next moment, the muzzle will shoot a bullet, which will completely end his life here.

"I called him "Black Hand", this is a very good name, right? Mr. Daniel."

Merlin looked at Whitehall lying on the ground. He said:

"He is a person, you can't call him anything like No. 13, No. 14, etc. This does not respect his dignity. I mean, although you are a **** who should go to **** ten thousand times, But you should be a little tutor anyway."

"You, how are you..."

Whitehall touched the bruises and wounds on his face. He looked at Merlin. He said incredulously:

"You control them? How did you do it?"

"I use magic, Lord Daniel."

Merlin handed the box in his hand to a soldier beside him, lowered his head, and said to Whitehall:

"That's an area you can never understand. You have to say, Mr. Daniel, the variant alien warrior you made is really good."

"But now, he belongs to me..."

In Whitehall's silent gaze, Merlin turned around and stretched out his fingers, stroking the opened, heavy, technology-filled door behind him, he whispered:

"Montgomery 2000, even me, has only seen it once."

Merlin recalled what he had seen in the bat cave. There was too much money to spend. There was also a close friend, Bruce Wayne, who also used this thing to protect his bat cave.

Merlin also heard about this door from Afu.

"The 25-ton door can withstand the impact of a ten-million-ton nuclear explosion. This thing is a bulletproof door in the full sense. It can freely combine up to 7 different forms of combination locks and then open it through a voice recognition system. The functions of electric shock and automatic blockage do not leave a gap when closed, and 5 minutes after the full close, it will extract all the air in the closet, and even a mosquito will not fly in."

"The most important point is that this thing costs 20 million yuan a single, and it is only sold to customers who have been authenticated."

"It's a big luxury toy."

Merlin said the data of this door as many as Zhenzhen. He turned back, with a trace of sarcasm on his face, he said:

"It makes me feel tricky, but you opened it for me, should I thank you?"

Daniel Whitehall, who fell into desperation, ignored Merlin's sarcasm. He frowned and looked at Merlin's figure. He said:

"You will use magic...you still hate us so much, you have powerful resources to find our trails, and the official cover for you. Are you... you are Nick Fury?"

"You still don't know who I am?"

Merlin's expression changed a bit, he crouched down, and he looked at Whitehall:

"It's amazing, I thought, Mrs. Hydra had already told you my identity. Now it seems that she doesn't, right?"

Under Merlin's gaze, the latter shook his head:

"Ophelia is a very proud woman. She travels alone and does not participate in any faction. She always likes to solve problems by herself. Maybe she told others, but she didn't tell me."

"That's really regrettable."

He shook his head, and his half-over face mask flashing blue fluorescence shone indifferently in his eyes.

"It seems that you are not united inside, and your "friends" sit and watch your failure, which is really bad news."

Whitehall sullenly didn't respond to Merlin's statement.

"It's not good to be silent at this time."

Merlin patted his face and said softly:

"You are undoubtedly a **** with blood on the hands of innocent people, Mr. Whitehall, maybe now you should seize the last time to confess, if you are sincere enough, I may make you die easier."

"Confession? Why should I confess?"

Faced with Merlin's threat, Whitehall smiled in a low voice, feeling the arrival of death, but he did not show much panic.

He looked at Merlin with no guilt on his face, he said:

"What do you think of me? Those stupid and ignorant thugs?"

"Do you think I am so weak that I dare not face death directly? Mr. Killer, I am a man of faith, and death is no big deal to me."

Whitehall leaned against the wall of the laboratory, he said frankly:

"You may have killed a lot of thugs. Believe me, I also hate those who destroy the order. They, they are a group of insignificant...scum."

There was some kind of light shining in Whitehall's eyes, and he said to Merlin:

"Thugs are hungry for attention and use fear to dominate the direction of public opinion, but they actually care about other people's thoughts or feelings. They are just a group of ignorant children who think they have power, but they are nothing!"

"We...me, I don't care about the thoughts or perceptions of people like you and others!"

"The real Hydra never cares about anyone's evaluation of us. We are shaping the new order of the world. The coming of the order requires sacrifice and dedication. That is a great cause. Now it's just my turn."

"Kill me, congratulations on your trivial victory."

Whitehall closed his eyes, and after dispelling his anger and fear, he said to Merlin in a gesture of martyrdom:

"But there are always latecomers who will inherit my will. As long as people still have expectations of order, the will of the Hydra will never die."

"You look proud of your profession."

Merlin looked at the time on his watch and said to Whitehall, who was waiting to close his eyes:

"We still have some time to tell me about your Hydra career, to be honest, I am very interested. Or, you can try to persuade me, if you are good at speaking, maybe I will join You may not."

"You just want to get the information you want from me."

With his eyes closed, Whitehall said in an indifferent voice:

"But it doesn't matter, you can catch me, it's not just your own persistent search. Someone is helping you, I mean... some of my companions, those who should have stood with me, For the sake of stupidity, they let you clear my factions bit by bit. They can stop you, but they don’t.

A trace of ridicule flashed on the old bastard's face, and he said to Merlin:

"You are just being used, Mr. Killer."

"After I die, the threats you bring will turn to them. At that time, they will use all means to kill you. You who have lost value will also die, there is no doubt."

"This is the risk I have to take, Your Excellency Daniel."

Merlin's fingers were beating the dark shadow flying knife, he said:

"I don't want to threaten you with death, it's a very stupid behavior, let's say, I will leave you time for the last words."

"Last words? Okay."

Whitehall moved his neck. He took a deep breath and said to Merlin:

"If you are a keen person, then you will eventually foresee."

"This world is going to be crazy. This kind of madness has been around for a long time. Thugs with guns are dangerous enough, but soon, we will face the lunatics who turn themselves into weapons."

"Variants, strangers, their appearance is contrary to the laws of nature, they become carriers of all kinds of power, and those active heroes... They claim to be the embodiment of order, justice and justice, this This kind of scarce individual power will replace the overall characteristics of civilization, and civilization will be pushed to the other extreme."

"But humans don't need heroes to save. Humans need direction! The direction of civilization and the direction of order reconstruction. The meaning of Hydra's existence is the possibility of maintaining order, you don't understand it, but it doesn't matter, order is order , No matter what its manifestation, no matter what human hand it is implemented, it is order."

Merlin shrugged, and he began to feel bored. He said:

"I heard that you are a disciple of the Red Skull? Did your racist teacher only teach you these crazy ideas?"

"The red skull is going the wrong way!"

Whitehall said in a regretful tone:

"There is no doubt about this. He was immersed in the fantasy of conquering the world, especially after finding the cube of the universe, the unknown power twisted him and made him want to be the **** of the earth, but at first, he did not Not a crazy person. At first, he was very calm and wise. At that time, he led us to continue to advance and continue to win again and again."

"But he was crazy in the end. Mr. Killer, have you ever seen a forest fire?"

Whitehall looked at Merlin, who had drawn his wand, and he did not answer Whitehall's question.

And Whitehall did not need Merlin to answer. He looked at the experimental equipment in front of him, and he said softly:

"When humans extinguish fires, they always think that every plant is innocent and their existence is reasonable. But in fact, only flames are reasonable."

"When the flame burns the useless tree, its heat is also helping the more worthy seeds. Although the fire is extinguished, its residual heat will make them break out of the ground, grow, spread, and then support a new era. . Burning the dark forest, in the ashes of the ashes, the real dawn will come."

"This is the purest concept of Hydra, a peaceful world with no class, no conflict, no confrontation, a new world that can gather all forces for progress."

"The seeds of chaos must be burned! The hypocrite who claims to be a hero must be buried! The pursuit of individual power is to become stupid and the evolution of the entire civilization is the right way!"

"It is a pity that the system of our world is not a caterpillar. It declines, pales, and lags behind, it does not cocoon itself, and then becomes a butterfly, becomes more beautiful, without vitality... Someone must push it forward, Orders that tend to be chaotic must die before they can be reborn in a flame ignited by us..."

"I study strangers and mutants. I'm trying to find the key to evolution. Unfortunately, I have no time."

"Kill me, but you will finally understand..."

"Those of you who think you are protecting the order are the source of all evil! The chaotic order survives because of you, and the hope of evolution is bleak because of you."

"You will finally understand that I am right!"

"Pappa"

At the end of Whitehall's speech, Merlin clapped his hands. He stood up and said to the faithful Hydra in front of him:

"What you say is so good, even makes me feel like a great bad guy."

"But it doesn't make sense...good people don't destroy the lives of others and claim to be noble. You were a despicable person back then, and now you are."

"Daniel Whitehall. Your trial is 55 years late, and now, it is coming."

"Legilimens!"

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