Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Ah Qi, I'll leave my mission to you! When I wake up, I must be able to see the mission completed." Sylvie handed the phone to Wu Liuqi, left such a sentence and fainted again

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I don't know whether she was really dizzy or fake, but Wu Liuqi was in a panic right now.

Sylvie's mission was to assassinate Zemo. Regardless of whether that guy was still in New York or not, even if he hadn't left yet, Wu Liuqi didn't think she could beat Crossbones.

Kirishima Kohan pushed out of the ward at this time.

Speaking of which, Wu Liuqi still wanted to thank him.

Two lives were bought for less than 5,000 US dollars. It was not a problem for Wu Liuqi to dodge the gunman's bullets, but it was hard to say how to protect Sylvie while dodging the bullets.

Adams' apartment is where they live now.

Kirishima Kohan took Sylvie's cell phone and sent a document to Wu Liuqi.

"This is Zemo's travel record in the past few days. Adams asked me to give it to you. He said you would use it."

Wu Liuqi took the phone and glanced at Kirishima Kohan in surprise. How could people in the underworld be so kind?

"Tell me, what are your conditions?"

Kirishima Xiaoyu said: "We want Zemo's head. Don't worry, it won't affect Sylvie's mission. We just want to take a look. Also, don't ask me. I won't know if I ask. It's all Adams."

Arranged." After saying this, Kirishima Kohan seemed a little moody and cursed something in a low voice. Wu Liuqi vaguely heard that the content of the curse seemed to be centered on one of Adams' elders, greeting the eighth generation of his ancestors.

Seeing how uncomfortable he was, Wu Liuqi didn't know what to ask.

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That night.

Wu Liuqi arrived at the location indicated.

This is an alley in Queens. Hell's Kitchen is not far away, and it seems that it's not far from my store.

"Open the trash can and jump in?" Wu Liuqi read the bold English on the intelligence. What does it mean to open the trash can and jump in? Adams won't trick him again, right?!

Recalling the mission a few months ago, Adams and that old Brown played him. It would be better to be more cautious this time.

"——Pah~"

Wu Liuqi smashed the Geiba egg and turned into a fat cat with patterns.

He didn't know why he wanted to become a fat cat with patterns, but he felt that this kind of cat fit better with the trash can.

The fat cat was lying on the windowsill about two meters above the trash can.

A young man with red hair walked into the alley, opened the lid of the trash can, and threw a bag of garbage in.

A moment later.

A beautiful girl with a princess cut walked into an alley, followed by a muscular man. After the two talked about it, they threw the penis into the trash can.

Sha Mao took out his cell phone and confirmed the information again.

"Go into the alley, open the dumpster, and jump in."

Thinking of the scene just now, Wu Liuqi felt a little sick.

Is he really going to jump?

The big fat cat pinched its nose.

According to Article 12 of the Assassin's Code, an excellent assassin can adapt to any harsh environment and do whatever it takes for the mission!

Just when the big fat cat wanted to jump in, footsteps came from the entrance of the alley, and Wu Liuqi hid quickly.

The bald man came to the front of the trash can, looked around, and after confirming that no one was following him, he squatted down, dragged the trash can low with both hands, and exerted force on his lower body. Then, he lifted up the entire trash can.

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There was an obvious hidden compartment under the trash can. The bald man opened the hidden compartment and jumped down.

Wu Liuqi came out of the darkness.

"What a shame, I really opened the trash can!!"

The big fat cat got into the gap between the bottom of the trash can and the ground, used the cat's paw to open the hidden compartment a little, and then measured it with his beard. It was OK, and he could go in. The fat cat quietly followed the bald man.

, came to this underground place.

"Crossbones, have you got the stuff?" Zemo asked who was in front of the experimental table.

"Here we go." The bald man took out a bottle of reagent from his suitcase, about 20 ml, with the words "1940, Super Soldier" on the label.

Crossbones said: "This is the original serum, the thing that turned the leader into the Red Skull. Doctor, do we really need this?"

Zemo calmly opened the bottle of reagent, took out a drop with the needle next to it, and dropped it on the slide under the microscope.

"The serum we have is the second generation. In contrast, the first generation whose genetic sequence is not yet complete is lost. The second generation allows us to create obedient Winter Soldiers, but many times what we need is not that kind.

thing."

Zemo, who was bending down to look at the microscope, gradually became excited.

"Yes, it's this kind of thing!! Although Sapphire didn't get it, he still got the first-generation serum. This time it's not a waste of time. Crossbones, pack it up, seal the secret, and we'll leave now."

"What about Obi? Does the assassin care about him?"

Zemo glanced at him with a helpless look: "Crossbones, that assassin came to kill me. Everyone who came with me is dead. Now you are the only one left. I went to Obi just to get the serum before you."

During this period of time, I have ensured my own safety. Now that I have the serum, the assassin's life or death no longer matters. We at Hydra have always focused on the overall situation. Personal grudges are worthless in the face of Hydra's great achievements. I

I really want to kill the Gray Ghost or transform her into a super soldier."

He shook the super soldier serum.

"Now that we have this, I don't care whether it's the life or death of those few men or the gray ghosts who kill 500, I only care about Hydra."

Crossbones lowered his head.

"Got it, doctor."

Neither of them noticed that there was a fat cat lying on the ventilation pipe above their heads, with a recording pen on its claws.

——Exclusively for SHIELD agents, fireproof and electricity-proof, and can also be used for satellite positioning.

Although I don’t know what the use of the conversation between these two people is, it’s good to record it.

The big fat cat took out the scissors.

He was hesitating whether to take action here.

The chance was good, but he couldn't beat Crossbones. Sylvie couldn't kill Zemo even after chasing him for so long, which showed that this guy was no ordinary scientific researcher.

To kill or not to kill?

Rule 13 of the Assassin's Code - Never miss any opportunity!

"Use Qi to control scissors!! Nothing will stop!"

Crossbones' eyes narrowed, and the combat uniform instantly opened. The dark combat uniform covered his whole body. The whole person was lying in front of Zemo. The scissors hit his arm, and obvious cracks appeared on the combat uniform.

"Doctor, it's the scissor assassin."

The tabby cat on the ventilation duct ran away. He made up Article 13 himself. The real Article 13 is like this.

"A good assassin must run away when he can't defeat him!