The Quint fighter spewed tail flames and landed on the tarmac, the hatch opened, and John Garrett stepped out and strode towards the huge white building in front of him.

Before that, even he didn't know that there was such a Hydra stronghold in his jurisdiction. Most of the bases that the old Minister Pierce was in charge of have now been transferred to him, and there should be no secret bases that he doesn't know about.

The only explanation is that this base was built after their new leader took office, and it was personally ordered by their mysterious leader, so even he, a senior cadre, did not know about it.

He was also here this time because he had received a notice from the mysterious leader himself. The communication was very brief, saying only that there was something important to explain to him, and that it was so important that the leader himself had to explain it face-to-face.

Agent Garrett was amazed. Such things seemed to be rare in his memory...... No, it doesn't seem to have happened once. Their Hydra God has been seeing the head and tail all day long, and orders are usually given through others, so it seems that this is the first time that they have asked for orders in person.

Could it be that the boss finally felt that the time was ripe and decided to play a big game to drive out the other bosses and dominate the king?

Agent Garrett gathered up his emotions and quickly arrived at the leader's designated room.

It was a laboratory, and the whole room was cleaned up, and all the irrelevant people were cleared out first.

Richard, possessed by a certain dragon suit, has been waiting here for a long time. He glanced at Agent Garrell, "Agent Garrell." ”

Garrett looked left and right, as if he felt something subtle and strange about the room, but he couldn't say anything wrong.

"This room has been specially treated." "It's completely isolated from the outside world, and no form of radio waves, signals, or even matter can be transmitted to the outside world, so there's no risk of being spied on." That's why I'm asking you to come here and speak. ”

Part of what he said was the truth, the room did block any signal, but not through some "special treatment". This is a part of the Meta realm that he has opened up with his own ability, and it is seamlessly connected by him to the real space. The moment Agent Garrett walked through the door and entered, he entered the subspace, which was cut off from the outer space, and it was naturally impossible for a signal to enter or exit.

Agent Garrett nodded in understanding, but still hesitated slightly: "So this is...... Did something happen? ”

Richard stepped aside, revealing the lab bed behind him.

Lying on the bed was the Skrull who had been captured by him and returned from the American team. He had now changed back to his original form, but he was still wearing the uniform of the American team, lying unconscious in bed.

Garrett was taken aback: "This is......??? ”

"An alien with mimicry abilities, he tried to impersonate Captain America, but was exposed." "But now the problem is, we don't know how many more of these guys there are." Aegis has infiltrated, the Avengers have been infiltrated, every government, every organization, and even us Hydra may be the same. ”

Agent Garrett grimaced.

"What, think it's unbelievable?"

"No, it won't...... Well, there's a point. Garrett admitted, "Honestly, sir, if I hadn't heard you say that, I'd have thought it was nonsense. ”

"I know how incredible it sounds." Richard nodded, "But luckily we already have a plan. These aliens think their mimicry is invulnerable, but in the end, it's our human intelligence that is superior. Thanks to the help of some of our foreign allies, we have now found a way to see through their disguises.

We've found a drug that is effective at identifying aliens' genetic sequences, parts of which they can't hide even if they mimic. ”

"Good...... Well, that doesn't sound too bad. Garrett responded, trying to guess what the chief had done with him.

"Indeed, at least we already have a plan. The problem now is that this drug can only be tested on specific subjects, and the scope of enemy penetration can be in every corner of the world, and we cannot test everyone on the planet.

As we speak, Hydra scientists are trying to find ways to apply the drug on a large scale. And that's what I need you to arrange. ”

Garrett's attention immediately focused.

"Sir, please instruct."

"Remember, there is no one inside Hydra who can be trusted right now, so I will only tell you the next information, and you can only know it. Even the participants in the mission must not know the details. Richard interlaced his fingers and said, "If you understand, remember the following." Tomorrow at 10 p.m., I need you to arrange for someone to be in charge of transporting drug samples to Base CL-39, and your task is to get the drugs safely to the headquarters laboratory.

This is important, so I'll just leave it to you, remember? ”

Garrett's face was solemn, and he nodded again and again: "Remember." ”

"Good." Richard sat down and leaned back in his chair, "Then you go down." Remember, you can't tell anyone, not even Ward. ”

"Yes, sir, you can leave it to me with confidence."

He said as he exited the room. At this point, he had already made up his mind, and when he returned, he immediately stopped everything he was doing and mobilized all his resources to take care of it. After all, the stakes are high, and it is a major event involving the future of mankind, and even from the standpoint of Hydra, it is intolerable for the earth to be occupied by a bunch of green aliens.

After Garrett left, Richard lifted the subspace and lay down in his chair with his fingers crossed.

Counting Garrett, this is already the ninth cadre he has called to speak alone.

He said the same thing to everyone, roughly that there was alien infiltration, and I would only trust you to leave things to one person, and they were basically the same.

But only in the end, when they were asked to be in charge of the transportation of drugs, the base numbers and routes given were all different.

Nine people, nine different bases, nine different routes. Everyone received different instructions, and at the same time tomorrow, nine people would arrange a team to transport the "precious medicine" to headquarters.

Richard hummed a small tune leisurely.

Now that his game is over, it's time for the Skrulls to make the next move.

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