080 Hydra's Assist to Rumlow

"Hello? If you have anything to say, please tell me. I don't have much time to spare."

Blade called Dugan back, but his tone was not very good.

After all, this guy is now fighting with those damn blood-sucking beasts.

"I want to ask, have you received any strange news from the vampires?"

Dugan's words made Blade silent for a while. Strange news is too common for these things that are not allowed to see the light.

"What exactly is it?"

Blade's tone was a little impatient.

"The one about Hydra."

This time Blade was completely lost in thought. As a member of the Howling Commandos back then, he was not unfamiliar with Hydra.

"Old man, are you hiding something from me?"

Blade hasn't heard any news about Hydra for many years.

Dugan is not the kind of person who would use this news to amuse him, so Blade wants to know more inside information.

"You are still under Nick Fury's surveillance, so I can't tell you too much. If you find any news, remember to let me know."

Dugan said a lot, and then hung up the phone silently.

He and Blade both understood what Hydra represented, and he had said enough.

"Nick Fury? What a fucked up world."

Blade murmured as he put down the phone, picked up the gun beside him, and left his safe house.

The rest time is over, and now while it's dark, he can still clean up another vampire den.

He always felt that he and the midnight vampires of the year were completely different species, even though they were both called vampires, but now he didn't need to think about that.

He had already learned about the news of Hydra, so he should pay a little attention to the news in this regard in the next action.

Although there are no hard bones among those vampires, it is also a rare thing that he has not received any suspicious news in all these years.

This may be caused by his style of not leaving any survivors.

...

"Rumlow, I think you need to tell me what you have been doing these days!"

Hawkeye, who had just met Rumlow, questioned Rumlow directly.

After all, Rumlow's body was covered with scars, and he had obviously experienced a fierce fight.

The injuries that looked like they were caused by blunt force trauma made Hawkeye pay attention.

"As you can see, I am undergoing a battle test."

Rumlow opened his hands to show that he was harmless.

Luke and Matthew, who were packing their belongings, were like a little transparent, with no sense of existence at all.

They had heard from Maddock that Bul-Katho would take them back to Hell's Kitchen today.

"You should know what our mission is!"

Before Hawkeye could speak, the agent planted by Pierce began to accuse him impatiently.

He wanted to remind Rumlow that Hydra's business was the most important.

Of course, he knew that such reckless and abnormal behavior would arouse Hawkeye's suspicion, but the statement that he and Rumlow were tied to the same front with just one mouth did not make him too worried.

After all, he was just a minion. Even if he was appointed by Pierce at this moment, he saw the opportunity to replace Rumlow's position.

Even if he would be suspected, it was Rumlow, who had a higher status, who would bear more investigations. He was just an agent who had just joined Hydra not long ago.

As for the intelligence of Hydra, he only knew that Rumlow was his direct superior. He didn't know much about the rest, and he didn't worry that his exposure would lead to any serious consequences.

Besides, Rumlow would not let him be exposed.

And this was also something Pierce had specifically told him to do. Testing Rumlow's loyalty was the value of his existence.

At this time, his heart was already shouting "Everything for Hydra".

He planned to make a little effort to make Rumlow make some minor mistakes.

Although Hydra still needed to continue to hide its existence, it was no longer so urgent.

At this time, it is the most that can be done to block Rumlow's dessert. Even if it is exposed, what can it do?

SHIELD has long been infiltrated by Hydra.

So he got a heavy punch from Rumlow!

He rolled on the ground and did not expect that he would be directly attacked. At this time, his brain was a little out of order.

"You should know what you are doing, right?"

Rumlow's cold voice came, and combined with the cold snow on the ground, he was a little sober.

In this team alone, Rumlow also exists as a commander, and on the Hydra side, Rumlow interrupted this guy's behavior that might expose the existence of Hydra.

At least there is nothing wrong with it on the surface.

But Rumlow's heart is about to bloom with joy now. The interaction between the two of them will inevitably make Hawkeye suspicious.

Although there is no effect for the time being, after these small problems accumulate, Hydra will inevitably be exposed to the eyes of SHIELD.

Rumlow just wanted to applaud this guy.

"Rumlow, I will take over your command from now on. Next, you need to explain to me clearly what you have done in the past few days!"

Hawkeye took out the order from Nick Fury and said to Rumlow meaningfully.

"How about we start with the pickup truck?"

Rumlow didn't care.

And the Hydra, who hadn't gotten up yet, felt a little bad.

...

"Uncle, is this the reward Jessica mentioned?"

Jill stood in an open space, waving his axe, staring at the bag on the table, hesitant.

The bag contained a pile of messy banknotes that were crumpled, and it was hard to tell how much money it was from the appearance.

After all, the money in the bag was of all denominations.

"This is your pocket money. When you run out of it, take the amount you think is appropriate."

Bulkaso took a sip of wine and decided the purpose of the money.

"The training is over, go and rest. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Jill nodded, put the axe in his hand back on the weapon rack, and turned to wash up.

Jill returned to his bedroom, and Bul-Kathos turned around and closed the door of the blacksmith shop. Next, he needed to return to the Holy Mountain of Harrogath to prepare medicine bottles for Luke and Matthew.

Although this thing is really magical and unbelievable, what does it matter?

Who can still snatch things from the hands of the barbarians?

Just based on the guys currently shown in this world?

After Malthael obtained the power in the dark soul stone, he only borrowed the rule of death to win the battle with Bul-Kathos.

And in this world, how many existences can match Malthael's strength?

Sometimes Bul-Kathos thinks that the world is a cage, locking the people in it in this place.

No matter what world it is, the strong people he can breed are limited.

Just like the Holy Mountain of Harrogath, it has a huge foundation and a few peak existences.

If Bul-Kathos can think of the pyramid, he may be able to make a more vivid metaphor.

He has seen the death of this world. No matter what world it is, the rule of death is at the top.

It was as if conceptual existence was always particularly difficult to deal with.

Bul-Kathos waved his hand to open the portal. Before he walked over, he heard the shouts of the ancestors driving their vehicles.

"Madoc! You XX..."

Bul-Kathos walked into the portal swearing. Judging from his posture, it seemed that a conflict was about to break out on Mount Harrogath.

What could this world be like at its worst?

Could it be more miserable than the Sanctuary becoming a battlefield between heaven and hell?