[This story is purely fictional and contains artistic exaggeration. Please do not bring it into the real world. Thank you for your understanding and support!]

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In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

The sun shines through the glass on people's bodies, making it very warm.

Inside the dining room of the presidential suite.

Chu Zihang had just finished lunch and was about to smoke a cigarette.

At this time, Michael walked in: "Boss, the trenches are coming."

"Let him in."

Chu Zihang stood up, walked back to the sofa and sat down.

"Yes, boss."

Michael responded, turned around and came to the door and waved.

The trench man walked in, while Jerome stayed in the car and waited.

"boss."

"How is it going in Mexico?"

Chu Zihang lit the cigarette in his mouth and asked.

"Boss, Menendez agreed, but he needs to see the goods to determine whether to cooperate." Tengchang reported respectfully.

It's just that his hunky back and suddenly respectful look gave people a particularly funny feeling.

After Chu Zihang lit the cigarette, he threw the lighter aside, took a breath, and blew out a smoke ring.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Then show him the goods. The hunting dogs will only take the bait when they see the food."

"Boss, are you looking for Soviet products or Sam products?" Tengchou asked.

At present, in addition to a large amount of Soviet goods, the Umbrella Company also has some military assistance from Sam and the Western world to support Somali.

More than half of these military aid equipment went into the pockets of umbrella companies.

Used to sell and accumulate wealth.

"Bring a little of each, but bring in a little more heavy firepower."

"These laundry detergent merchants prefer weapons with strong firepower, because heavy machine guns are easier to use than submachine guns."

Chu Zihang thought of the famous sayings of a certain gangster in his previous life and narrowed his eyes as he said.

Trench nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood.

"After I show Menendez the goods tomorrow, I can give him a batch of arms as a deposit first, and the other half will be delivered to him on time after the work is completed."

"Yes, boss."

"There is also the Hydra organization. I will send you someone to assist you so that you can carry out your work better."

After saying that, Chu Zihang rushed out of the door and shouted: "Kin Kaide, come in!"

The words just fell.

The big black Kincaid walked in. If he had an eyepatch, he would be the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Sadly, he will now become one of the leaders of the archrival Hydra.

As soon as Kincaid came in, he showed a respectful look on his face.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

"From now on, you join Hydra and become the deputy in the trenches. I hope you two will lead Hydra for me and build it into a super villain organization."

"I need you to do something that the headquarters cannot do, and become a sharp blade hidden in the dark underground world in the hands of the company!"

"clear?"

Chu Zihang sat upright and stared straight at the trench. Kinkaid and the two had serious expressions.

In the trench, Kincaid and the two looked at each other, then looked serious and said solemnly: "Boss, we will definitely live up to your expectations. We will definitely make Hydra become a super villain organization that is feared in the world."

"Wherever your eyes go, you must be where the Hydra sword is pointing."

Chu Zihang smiled with satisfaction when he heard this and said: "Your Hydra's slogan is to cut off one head and grow two more heads to replace it. I don't need to explain too much about its meaning, right?"

"No need, boss!"

"Very good. In addition, I will mobilize the Second Suicide Squad and the First Team of UBCS to become the military force under your Hydra."

"As for the other personnel, you are responsible for recruiting them yourself. I hope they are loyal to the Hydra organization and not rebellious."

"Yes, boss."

"Go down, you two will be responsible for grabbing space fuel together."

Chu Zihang waved his hand and sent the two of them away.

With the strength of the two of them, he believed that they would give him an unexpected surprise.

Kincaid left for Hydra.

Michael suddenly felt as if he had no one to quarrel with, and his life suddenly became boring.

This made him panic, and he couldn't help but glance at the motionless Snake Eyes next to him.

How about... try someone else?

But after getting along with each other these days, Michael gave up after thinking about it.

Snake Eyes doesn't speak more than two sentences a day.

Unless the boss calls him, he usually stays silent and stands aside like a piece of wood.

Looking for him?

Then you might as well find a white ghost.

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Night falls.

Bethesda Municipal Airport, Maryland.

A Gulfstream IV business jet was parked steadily on the airport runway.

The cabin door opened, and Luke, who had bandaged his wounds, helped Marilyn Hewson, who looked pale and weak, to get off the plane.

When he actually stepped on the ground, Luke breathed a sigh of relief.

A sense of security arises spontaneously!

At the same time, his heart also sank, and he felt a little sad.

There were thirteen of them when they left, but when they came back it was he who brought Marilyn back alone.

This was the first time in history that the team he led suffered such a devastating blow.

Now I have become a polished commander.

Fortunately, the sacrifice of his teammates was not in vain, Marilyn was rescued.

The mission was accomplished, but the price paid was a bit heavy.

well……

Luke sighed, and then cared about Marilyn Hewson beside him.

"Ms. Marilyn, are you okay?"

"No...it's okay."

Before she could finish her words, Marilyn was so weak that she fainted again.

"..."

Luke was stunned. What kind of torture did he undergo to make him still so weak?

Damn the umbrella company, sooner or later the labor and management will fight back.

Just then.

Several dazzling lights shone over, and Luke had to stretch out his hand to block the dazzling high beams.

Vaguely, he could feel three cars stopping steadily in front of the two of them.

There was a sound of opening the door!

Lockheed founder Allen Lockheed came around with a group of strong bodyguards in black suits.

"Quickly, help Marilyn first and send her to a private hospital owned by the company."

"Yes, boss."

Two bodyguards went up to take the unconscious Marilyn from Luke's hands, helped her into the car and took her to the hospital.
To be continued...