On the convoy where Hydra was evacuated, several staff members were scanning the boxes they had just captured to see if there was anything they shouldn't have.

Soon, several staff members found a signal from a few corners of the box, and the crossbones took it and sneered and directly crushed it with their hands, and threw it out of the window: "Boring little trick." ”

And his behavior on this side also made the Aegis-level staff who had been following them directly scream in pain, and then quickly took off the headphones.

"Found out, huh?" Coulson, who was watching their work with the team, asked.

"Yes, sir," his staff hurriedly reported.

Coulson nodded, his face unchanged and continued to ask, "All of them?" ”

The staff member glanced at the point of light that had completely disappeared on the TV screen, and said stubbornly, "Yes, sir." ”

Coulson nodded and didn't say anything to them, but directly picked up the phone and said to the other side: "Captain, the signal on our side has been lost." ”

"Well, got it," Captain America, who was speeding forward on his motorcycle, glanced at a mutant on the other side who was speeding with him and was seconded from Xavier's School for the Gifted, "I'll leave it to me." ”

"Hmm," Coulson replied, and then directly through the headset to the entire convoy and the driver and pilot of the helicopter above, "implement the second plan, and follow the captain from now on." ”

"Yes, sir."

Here, Captain America also heard Coulson's explanation through the general channel. With a chuckle, he turned to the young mutant who was galloping alongside him, "It's up to you next, Sanchez." ”

"Leave it to me," the young mutant chuckled, "as long as it has the slightest taste, it won't escape my tracking." ”

On the other side, in the Hydra convoy, Crossbones also received a report from his subordinates, after hearing that the Aegis-level people were still chasing after him, and he didn't care about the other confused people biting the back of the convoy he was in. His face turned directly cloudy, and he turned his unkind gaze to the staff who were in charge of inspection.

"Are you sure you've checked it out?" Crossbones pubic tract.

"Yes, Crossbone-sama," the staff members looked at each other in silence, and one of them, one of them, replied stubbornly, "We're sure." ”

"Then can you tell me," Crossbones said with a bad face, "Since you have checked it out, why are the rats in the back staring at us!" ”

"This ......" The staff members didn't know what to say after looking at each other, after all, according to their profession, the things that should be excluded had indeed been eliminated.

He stared at them like this for a while, and it wasn't until the sweat that stared at them was like rain that Crossbones withdrew his cold gaze and said coldly: "Forget it, now you check for me, whether these materials and those needed can match the number, if it is confirmed, you will destroy them directly here!" ”

Pierce's order was to keep things from falling into the hands of S.H.I.E.L.D., and if possible, Crossbones would bring them back directly, after all, some of the experimental data in these materials were also quite precious.

And the current conditions are obviously not suitable, so the crossbones will naturally choose to destroy it directly, so as not to bring danger to themselves and others.

"Yes, Crossbone-sama."

On the other side, Hill was led by the Iron Rider to an abandoned warehouse not far from the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the warehouse contained a batch of boxes identical to the ones they had stolen.

"Get these numbered boxes out."

After glancing at the pile of boxes in front of him, Hill directly handed the list in his hand to his subordinates, and then motioned for him to pick out the boxes that he had marked and that had been taken away by Crossbones and the others.

"Yes, sir," his men replied and struck out in twos and threes, and soon several boxes identical to those taken by Crossbones were delivered to Ciel.

"Well, let's start moving."

Ciel glanced at the boxes and motioned for them to load all the other boxes into the car. And the boxes in front of her were all taken care of by her and the Iron Knight, and they were all placed on the car she was sitting on.

On top of Hydra's convoy, a team of technicians quickly checked the boxes in the target. And from the look on their faces, you can see that the result is probably quite not good.

"What? Is something wrong? Crossbones asked, squinting.

"Yes, Crossbone-sama," replied a few technicians, "not only are there none of the things we want, but except for the top ones, the bottom is just a blank sheet of paper." ”

"Blank paper?" Crossbones said coldly, "What about the other boxes?" It's the same? ”

"Yes," the technician said astringently.

"It's kind of funny to play tricks under our watchful eyelids, Coulson!" Crossbones didn't have time to worry about a few Hydra units at this time, and after signaling them to dispose of all these boxes, they directly contacted the Hydra personnel of the S.H.I.E.L.D. branch in New York.

"Crossbone-sama," after a while, the person he contacted answered the communication and greeted him with a word.

"Well," the cross-strand said directly, "What?" Haven't you lifted the state of emergency yet? ”

"Yes, Lord Crossbones, according to Old Joe's meaning, it seems that the ban will not be lifted until tomorrow," said the man on the other end of the phone.

"Sure enough," Crossbones knew that time was urgent and didn't say much nonsense, so he asked directly, "Where are they now, and are they still here in the New York Bureau?" ”

"It's gone," said the man on the other end of the phone, "It seems that she disappeared with the people she brought with her and the Iron Rider shortly after the battle, and there has been no news until now." ”

"Can you find out where she went?" Crossbone asked.

"I'm sorry," said the man on the other end of the phone, "I can't leave here now, and because of today's incident, old George has begun to doubt me, so ......"

"Well, I see," he said, "then be careful yourself." ”

"Yes, long live the Hydra!"

Hanging up the communication, Crossbones dialed another number: "Thomson, well, I need your help." ”

"What's the matter?" The man on the other end of the communicator asked.

"Let you be someone to search, about twenty minutes ago, there was a large-scale transfer of personnel around S.H.I.E.L.D. New York Branch, and at the same time to see if anyone left anything behind." Crossbones are directly tracted.

The person on the other end of the phone answered: "Got it, you wait for the news." ”

"Well, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"