Chapter 376: 15. Toxins in hand

A theater in the East Side of New York, where the Broadway classic "Cat" is being staged. The performance level of the actors is very high, which caused a burst of applause from the audience from time to time. There seems to be nothing wrong here, just like the leisure entertainment of ordinary people, it is not worth paying too much attention.
But in the 13th box of the theater, there are some people who are not ordinary.
"So, are you sure that Cyber ​​Hawk is dead?"
The lady who seemed to devote herself wholeheartedly to the drama asked in a low voice, and beside him, a man in a suit and leather shoes bowed his head and reverently replied:
"I'm absolutely sure! Madam, I went to the ruins of the battlefield to see that the incompetent of the Purple Man was dead and died under the hands of Cyber. The Winter Soldier barely rescued him, but it was badly damaged and required a long time of cultivation. , But Cyber ​​Hawk was dead! He was poisoned and had a fight with the students of Charles. Our people saw that he was burned in flames and finally lost his breath."
"Alas...you are always so confident."
The woman with the head wrapped up took one side of the tea and took a sip. She had a very delicate face and a slightly invisible scar on her left face. She whispered: "In that world, losing breath is It means death, but you are right. It is difficult for him to survive the torture of my toxins. After all, this is specially prepared for those mutants."
She closed her eyes slightly and leaned back on the chair. It seemed to be closing her eyes and resting her mind. After a few seconds, she said: "You are hesitating, I can feel, why do you hesitate? I think I sent you to kill Cyber. Hawke's move is meaningless? Right?"
The bald guy hesitated, and finally nodded. He seemed to be afraid of the woman in front of him. He could relax his voice:
"Aren't our biggest opponents now S.H.I.E.L.D.? As long as we can control it, the existence of a devil gang is meaningless. I really don't understand. I take the risk of exposing my identity to attack Cyber. This is not. It is common sense."
"Three reasons!"
The woman rubbed her forehead and refocused her attention on the drama in front of her. She replied in a low voice:
"First, Cyber ​​Hawk broke our plan many times. He seemed to have some kind of conflict with us by nature. Eric Lansell and Charles Francis Xavier couldn’t suppress him, let him and His power continues to develop, and sooner or later it will cause big trouble. This time the opportunity is rare...We can't miss it again."
"Second, Cyber ​​Hawk has what we need in his hand! Struck’s unlucky ghost has already got it, but died from a fatal accident. The thing fell into Cyber’s hand, and we have to be thankful that he hasn’t found it yet. Secret, otherwise he will be more difficult to deal with."
The lady stopped, the expression on her face became playful, she said with a hint of joy:
"The third point is out of my personal curiosity. I would like to know, even if it is as strong as Cyber ​​Hawk, in the face of my toxin, can it continue to escape from the of death. .. It seems that he lacks a bit of luck, and his story is over, hehehe, look, it’s really a tragedy."
The woman’s laughter made the bald guy take a step back. He nodded, adjusted his clothes, and said to the woman:
So, I’ll leave first, madam, Nick Fury recently checked very well. Anxious, I still have a lot of work to do. By the way, I heard that the antidote you have researched has satisfied the fools in Congress. It seems that your plan will eventually come to fruition."
"Go, Hitville, don't forget your identity."
The lady did not turn around, nor did she reply to the topic just now. She turned her back to the bald guy. She whispered: "I mean the one in your back. Many people have lived in the sun for a long time and they will forget themselves. Born in the shadows, I hope you don’t make mistakes, Hitville...really, I don’t want my toxins to appear in your glass someday."
"Pap Pap Pap"
She raised her hand and applauded like the audience below. The voice quickly drowned in applause. Hitville turned around and looked at the lady who stood up. He exhaled and said softly:
"HailHydra!!"
Hearing this sentence, there was a smile on the corner of the lady’s mouth, but her good mood did not last long. After Hitville left, her mobile phone rang quickly, and she connected the phone and only listened. In 2 seconds, he clenched his fist sharply.
"Waste! It's all waste! Use poison! I don't believe he can escape the second time!"
Five minutes before the time returned, Chas. Chandler drove a luxury Bentley car all the way to a square in Manhattan. The dedicated driver always couldn't help but looked up and sat in the back seat with his rearview mirror. The face of that person is clearly Cyber ​​Hawk, the boss of the Devil Gang, but that face is an expression that will never appear on the face of Cyber ​​Boss.
It was a kind of wild indifference, completely different from the hazy indifference of the boss on weekdays.
"Saibo Hawke" looked up and looked at the driver in front of him. He couldn't help but scratch his face and asked in a low voice:
"Any questions?"
"Uh... something to say."
Chandler hesitated and whispered: "Boss will not show this expression, you have to be more indifferent, like... It's like a piece of ice in the winter, and laughs when fighting. And, to say something weird, in short, although the face is very similar, I can tell at a glance that you are a counterfeit."
Logan rolled his eyes and spread his hands:
"Please! Man, I thought you guys came to me just to carry a knife into a bastard’s site and hack off some disgusting guys. No one told me to come here and act, but if this is necessary, okay Yeah...I'll play well, my God!"
He took a cigar from his arms and lit it in his mouth, lit it, and Chandler suddenly patted the steering wheel and yelled:
"Yes, this is the expression! Smoking is exactly the same!"
A few minutes later, the car stopped at the door of a street jewelry store. Chandler opened the door and walked a few steps, attentively opened the door for his boss. Logan learned to remember the appearance of Cyber ​​from the car. He came out, looked around, pulled the brim, and took a wooden box out of the car. He carried it behind his back and turned his head into the jewelry store.
"boom"
His hands propped up in front of a faceless cashier. He took off his glasses and showed his face exactly like Cyber. The eccentric mask even imitated his eyes clearly. Everything seemed to be there. As planned, but as Logan was about to speak, he suddenly got stuck.
As we all know, Logan suffered some memory problems because of receiving the Edman alloy injection. From time to time, he had some forgetful symptoms. He looked at this girl in his 20s at most. He couldn't help scratching his head and whispering. Speaking to myself:
"What is the first sentence?"
"Uh? Sir, do you need any help?"
The little girl asked with great devotion. Logan rolled his eyes and pressed his left hand against the wooden box behind him. He showed a "cyber-style" smile very awkwardly. He whispered:
"I'm looking for someone!"
"Who are you looking for?"
"Find an enemy!"
"boom"
The black warhammer was pulled out of the wooden box by Logan and smashed fiercely on the delicate glass cabinet in front of her eyes. Then she took the little girl who was scared and stupid in the scattered fragments and threw her out. Just hit Chandler's car, he glanced back at the audience fiercely, took out the fake silver-white twisted ghost face from his arms and buckled it on his face, and his voice became sullen:
"The devil helps me! The idle man waits! Get out!"
"boom"
Logan flicked a hand, and a flame hit the glass cabinet flying around. This was certainly not the fire of hell. It was a small flamethrower hidden by Logan in his hand. This small agent of SHIELD What's more interesting is that Logan is enough to pretend to be rough.
Of course, if you look closely, you can still see that it is a little bit different, but the problem is that a greasy big man has started to smash the store, coming straight to the old nest, you still expect the guy hiding in the dark to distinguish it Right or wrong?
"boom"
There was a sound of fists smashing the table in the dark room, followed by a roar: "Damn it! Who is this! Cyber ​​Hawk! Didn't you say he was dead?"
A sturdy, wearing a combat uniform, the Hydra battle captain who was maintaining his weapons snarled at the players around him. He pointed at the guy who was arsoning and arsoning around the monitor: "This is what you said, he died Alright?"
"He is dead! I'm sure!"
A team member stood up, staring at the monitor screen with his teeth, shouting: "I saw it with my own eyes! This must be a disguise!"
"it is good!"
The captain turned and pressed the button on the console. At the next moment, the muzzles of two crazy jet bullets came out of the wall, and the blood of Logan hit him, but this did not affect his pursuit of those. The movement of the guy running in the flames.
"Pretend to NM! Can people pretend, can their capabilities be disguised?"
The captain kicked the player with a kick, touched the phone and made a call: "Look at the speed of self-healing! Look at his flames! Damn it! You tell me, does Cyber ​​Hawk have the same Senior self-healing brother? Looks exactly like him! Damn it! Damn it! Let me stop him! Since he is not dead, just kill him again here!"
During the talk, the phone was connected, and the captain said to the microphone with some anxiety:
"Madam! Their mission failed, and Cyber ​​is still alive!"
"Yep?"
The female voice opposite hummed: "Alive? What do you mean?"
The captain swallowed and said hardly:
"He has found our stronghold and is attacking here... Moreover, his self-healing is still there and he has not been suppressed!"
"waste!"
The female voice suddenly became soaring: "It's all waste! Use poison! I don't believe it, he can escape the second time!"
"Observe! Madam!"
The captain hung up the phone, reached for a small iron box from the console in front of him, carefully loaded seven of the bullets loaded with poison into his pistol, he gritted his teeth, even in this case, he He didn't even think about running away, because he knew that the cost of betrayal of the organization was a bit too high compared to the death here. He turned and kicked the door open, and walked quickly into the passage.
Logan was up and running at this time. He almost ignored the holy silver bullets. This gadget had no power for him. He waved the warhammer in his hand. This heavy gadget hit him with a special feeling, almost a hammer. One, in a burning store, soon bleeds into a river.
"Okay... Logan, lead them out, otherwise we can't support you."
Coleson's voice came from the headset, and Logan would throw a hammer, smashing the guy who was rushing in front of him, shouting very much:
"You guys! Dare to be in front of the devil gang, I will burn you!"
After he finished, he strode toward the door, and the flamethrower in his sleeve kept throwing out the flames, which looked very cool, and at that moment, the muscular captain rushed out with the soldiers and lifted up. The hand aimed at Logan, and at the same moment, a cold voice sounded in Logan's ear:
"Get down!"
Logan rushed out subconsciously. At the next moment, three whistling arrows shot out of the air into the flames, nailing the three people around the captain to the ground, and at the same time, the members of the little devil ambushing one after another Rushed out and joined the battlefield.
"The gun in that guy's hand is not right, it is probably your target!"
The eagle eye with goggles stood up from the top of the building not far away, took off three arrows with its backhand, put it on the war bow, and said very calmly:
"Be careful to dodge the trajectory, don't get shot, it's troublesome!"
After that, Eagle Eye turned to look at Coulson. The latter nodded to him somewhat tangled. Eagle Eye closed his eyes slightly and slid down the downhill rope quickly, joining the battlefield.
On the other side, the captain looked at the mutant who rushed out and instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he pulled the trigger subconsciously towards Logan, two bullets flew out towards Logan’s heart, and the Wolverine threw it away. The warhammer, the claws of both hands popped up, blocked it in the chest, and the two bullets flew away. The captain saw this scene, and his eyes widened sharply.
"You! You are not Cyber ​​Hawk! He has no claws!"
"Of course he is not!"
Catherine's figure emerged from the ground behind the captain. The katana crossed a gorgeous light curtain in the air, bringing up a cold blood. The black pistol flew a few times in the air, and she was steady In her hand, the little girl carefully withdrew the remaining 5 bullets and put them in a special box. She looked at the headless corpse under her feet with relief.
"You will soon see the real Cyber ​​Hawk... your hell, coming soon!"
On the other side, Coleson's ear also remembered the voice of Eagle Eye:
"Liquid residue has been collected... Finish it!"
A complex light flashed in Colson's eyes, he paused for a few seconds, and then picked up the handset:
"The battle plan is successful! The team is closed!"