Chapter 121: Produced by Pym, it must be a high-quality product
A car approached the lab, and Whitehall was on one of them.
Military off-road vehicles and armored vehicles were too conspicuous, and although Hydra had infiltrated the Puerto Rican military and police for a long time, it did not belong to Whitehall, and Pierce was unwilling to disrupt the military arrangements in Puerto Rico for Whitehall, so he had to use civilian vehicles.
Off-road vehicles, trucks, pickups, each car was filled with Whitehall's men, Pierce's men, and the mercenaries and pirates who had been hired for a long time, each armed with an automatic rifle, a full set of individual equipment, worth up to $200,000.
Individual equipment, explosives, drones, all kinds of firearms, artillery, and even missiles.
The arms that a regular army should have, are all here, and there are more.
In terms of scale alone, it doesn't look like it's dealing with a small laboratory at all, but more like attacking a massive terrorist group's base.
These arms are by no means something that can be bought with money alone, but Hydra has the means, transported by sea to the port of San Juan, disguised as ordinary cargo, transported inland by truck, assembled, and brought here.
In addition to conventional weapons, there are some more special weapons, which are so expensive that even Whitehall can't afford to buy too much.
For this operation, he gambled it all!
"Doctor, it's still 5 kilometers from the Dark Divine Book Laboratory."
Bakshi, who was standing next to Whitehall, said: "I just got the news that Wilson Fisk, who secretly controlled the New York Police Department, and one of his men nicknamed 'Bullseye', has been killed, and the murderer is Ghost Rider. ”
"In addition, Wilson Fisk may well have turned into a 'black sky' before he died, and he is not him but a beast, because just after his death, there was once again a large-scale crime in the entire Hell's Kitchen, just like the last time."
Basik added: "Last time, it was supposed that Immortal Iron Fist and Evil Ghost Knight joined forces to drive away the beast, this time only Evil Ghost Rider, he is stronger than before!" ”
Ghost Rider in New York?
Whitehall was in a much better mood in an instant, which was the only good thing he had heard during this time, which meant that there was only one enemy who really deserved attention:
Immortal Iron Fist.
Daredevil and the likes of Sticks are nothing at all, and direct fire coverage is certain to death.
But the Immortal Iron Fist is not so easy to deal with.
"Our people, each one of them is equipped with a high-performance freezer gun produced by Stark Industries, which was originally intended for Ghost Rider, but it's a pity."
Bakshi seemed to have some regret: "Legend has it that Ghost Rider manipulated Hellfire, and I would like to know if I can freeze to death with a cryo gun. If you can catch him and brainwash him, he must be stronger than the Winter Soldier. But it's not bad to use it against Immortal Iron Fist now, and I'm going to see if he's really immortal. ”
"Ghost Rider? Why wasn't it me who became the Ghost Rider......"
Just as Kim has always wanted to be a "black sky", after the appearance of Ghost Rider, Whitehall also fantasized about becoming Ghost Rider for a while.
Bakshi bullshit doesn't understand, Ghost Rider can't be brainwashed at all, but he can negotiate conditions.
The purpose of the Spirit of Vengeance is to constantly devour the desire for revenge and gain the right to reside in the real world, if the Ghost Rider is a normal person, he will definitely resist, but if it is me, you can kill as much as you want, I am afraid that you will not kill enough!
Determined in his heart that he would have a good talk with Ghost Rider when he had the chance, Whitehall asked, "Did Pierce's people go in?" ”
"Get in, Grant Ward leads the team, a full 50 S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents...... Lyalmus! ”
Bakshi shouted, and another car drove over, and the open compartment was filled with high-definition screens, there were more than a dozen, and there were more than a dozen real-time monitors on each screen.
Whitehall glanced at it, not very happy: "The picture is blurry. ”
"Ward is a veteran operations specialist, Tekken and Daredevil are both very sentient, and drones are easy to detect, so we commissioned Pym Technology to produce a new product...... Secretly entrusted, the object of the transaction is Darren Krauss, a student of Pim Hank, which Dr. Hank does not know, and neither does Pierce. ”
Bakshi realized that his boss was unhappy, and quickly explained: "We use specific electromagnetic waves to manipulate flying insects, and install a 360° all-round miniature camera without dead angles on the flying insects, because we don't dare to fly too close, so it's a little blurry." ”
"Pierce's purpose is to awaken the Winter Soldier, and then steal the Dark Book and the Obelisk."
Whitehall nodded slightly, and smiled a little penetratingly: "He believes in the power of technology, and he looks down on those things that only exist in myths and legends, and he will pay the price." Come on, let's see if he can fight against legends and myths! ”
"You are the myth, the living myth."
Bakshi hurriedly complimented and looked at the screen.
He knew why his boss hadn't ordered the artillery to cover or fire the missile, because the lab had what he wanted, the Winter Soldier would have died if he was hit by a Jericho missile, and the Dark Book and Obelisk couldn't have been harder than vibranium.
Damage any of them, and Whitehall will have to die of distress.
It's not that Whitehall is distressed to death, it's that he makes other people's hearts ache to death, such as his own.
Produced by Pym, it must be a high-quality product.
Those live flying insects are exactly what this kind of environment should be in this season, and they will not arouse anyone's alarm.
There are a lot of them, hundreds of them.
Although a miniature camera is installed on it, it is too small and the current is too weak to emit any sound.
They are found throughout the Dark Cult Lab, silently monitoring everything, and even if Daredevil could sense their presence, he wouldn't consider them a threat.
On the screen, 50 S.H.I.E.L.D. field agents were divided into 10 squads, under the unified command of Grant Ward, infiltrating various areas of the laboratory.
Although they didn't use flying insects or drones, they had high-tech detectors from S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Department of Science and Technology, and they could figure out what was going on inside through a few walls.
The lab looked empty, much to Whitehall's surprise.
Didn't Fury send secret agents over to protect him, he trusted Iron Fist and the lab's security system so much?
I don't know why, Whitehall suddenly felt a little flustered, and it didn't feel right.
Even his neck was a little chilly, as if there was an invisible ghost staring at him.
Ward was an expert in operations, and he quickly found some of the most important locations in the lab and ordered a search.
Whitehall nodded secretly.
At this pace, the Winter Soldier would definitely be found in five minutes, and Pierce asked this man to come over and lead the team, and it was indeed right.
Although those people under Iron Fist are very strong, in terms of professionalism, they are definitely far inferior to Ward, and Fury and Iron Fist must have been planted this time.
There is no Iron Fist in all the screens, he should not be there, this is an opportunity, a good opportunity that has never been seen before.
No matter how fast the iron fist is, it can't compare to the car, and he can't catch up with this war.
Whitehall suddenly felt very regretful, such a war was too unchallenging, not in line with his expectations, and always felt like he was using a cannon to fight mosquitoes.
"Look!"
Bakshi suddenly pointed to a screen and shouted.