"Whew... Call... Bang bang"

Near the coast of Canada, in the midst of a raging storm, an inconspicuous freighter is trying to dock with difficulty, and in this dark sky, brilliant lightning falls from the sky, as if to tear through the darkness and bring light.

The fury of the sea is like a catharsis of infinite anger, to tear apart all the existence on the sea, even the most powerful person, in the face of this power of heaven and earth, there will be an irrepressible fear, this is from instinct and the deepest part of the bloodline of an inscription.

The earth has nurtured human beings, and it can also destroy human beings, and if it has consciousness, then this consciousness should be where the real gods are.

"What the hell is a tempest!"

The bearded captain scolded viciously, shook his hand and picked up a bottle of vodka and poured it into his mouth, shouting: "Turn up the power to the maximum, let's try again!"

Behind him, the crew immediately got busy, and a guy in a jacket walked into the cabin at this time, wiped the water stains on his face, and asked in a loud voice:

"Captain Laufield, when will we be able to land?"

"I don't know! You should ask God. ”

The old captain rolled his eyes, pointed to the stormy sky outside the porthole, and scolded rudely: "Are you blind? ”

"Okay. ”

The man in the jacket turned his head to look at the looming harbor outside, he turned in silence, stepped on the water on the deck, and tried to get below the deck, but as soon as he stepped out of the cabin, he was staggered by the sudden wind blowing, hurriedly wrapped his clothes, and walked out of the cabin.

There was a place for passengers to stay on cargo ships, but these guys who came to Canada from Russia did not live in cabins, but stayed under the cabins all the time.

"Whew"

The wind and waves shook the ship again, causing the creature to slip and fall straight into the cabin, he rubbed his forehead and got up, didn't say anything, and continued to go deeper to the deepest part of the hold.

"What did the captain say?"

Another man looked up and asked, and the man who had just fallen grinned and replied, "They're trying, and they'll be able to land soon, it looks like it's just an ordinary storm." ”

"I'm always a little nervous, always feeling like something is going to happen. ”

The other tall and thin man looked at the shadowy environment around him with some suspicion, and he lowered his voice: "There are only 3 of us left, we must bring this thing back to the headquarters safely!"

"That's for sure... It's just a pity for the other brothers. ”

As they spoke, all three fell silent, and the one who spoke first whispered, "May their souls rest in peace, and our great cause will be victorious!"

“Hail Hydra！”

Three muffled but passionate voices rang out in the cabin, and their faces could be seen from the dim lights that kept shaking overhead, all three of them were Caucasians, looking haggard, but their eyes were bright, their waists bulging, apparently armed with weapons, and at first glance they were well-trained fellows, perhaps agents secretly trained by Hydra or something.

The appearance of three such agents on such a ship transporting food ingredients is not normal no matter how you look at it, they must have some tasks on their shoulders, otherwise they would not have tried to land in a remote port in Canada on this stormy night.

"Have you been in touch with the person who answered you?"

The violent shaking of the cabin made the tall and thin man a little dizzy, and he retched and asked, "I can't stand this damn weather anymore, let this damn mission end quickly!"

They received an order from their boss half a month ago, to go to the deepest part of the Siberian snowfield to find some useful information for the organization, when they went there were a full 10 people, but when they returned, there were only these 3, 7 of the best agents were buried in the damn former Soviet Union military base, that ghost place does not know how to seal, after they took great pains to open the door, they actually touched the defense facilities without feeling it.

The rest of the journey could not be described as a fugitive, poison gas, explosions, backward but powerful defense robots, and rioting werewolves in the Siberian wilderness... In short, a brutal nightmare.

Fortunately, they finally succeeded in bringing back the materials needed by the organization, and with this adventure, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

People can't live with faith alone...

"I've signaled my return, and Mr. Gatler will be coming to greet us personally!"

The three of them whispered in the cabin, discussing their future lives and the impact of this operation, and they didn't even notice that under the cover of the storm, a figure had quietly dived into the cargo hold from the bottom of the waves, and her figure seemed to be able to pass through the heavy cargo, like a dark cat, without making a single sound, and without being noticed by the three elite agents, it was so easy to touch the container that was firmly protected by them.

Catherine entered the container, she carefully turned on the shimmering flashlight on her arm, and looked in the darkness in front of her, in front of her, there were four side by side, heavy cultivation cabins, with nameplates written in Russian, in the air in front of her, those dense alert lasers guarded the four training cabins, but this was not difficult for Catherine.

She taped a small transmitter to the inside of the container, and in distant Gotham, Felicity's fingers danced rapidly on the keyboard, and in less than 5 seconds, the security system that the Hydra agents had placed inside the container was completely disabled.

After confirming that the lasers in front of her were gone, Catherine stepped forward and wiped the culture pod with her left hand with a tactical glove, erasing the ice slag from the surface, and saw the person inside, completely frozen, as if completely enclosed in ice.

She rubbed her hands excitedly, clenched her small fists, and put her hands on the cultivation cabins on the left and right, and the next moment, the ability to cross was activated, and the two cultivation cabins weighing more than 1 ton fell silently into the water under the cabin, and were properly caught by the turtles who responded there, and then repeated the old trick again, and in less than 10 seconds, the four cultivation cabins were all transferred.

But this was just the beginning, Catherine jumped into the water, and Alvin, who was waiting in the water, made an OK gesture to her, and the other four almost identical training pods were lifted by him with his ability to control water, and then Catherine sent them one by one, reinstalled them in their original positions, and then Alwen used low-temperature ice to do the final appearance treatment, so that they looked exactly like they had been frozen before.

After doing all this, Catherine retrieved the transmitter, looked left and right, and dived back into the water, joined up with the turtles, and sped out of the water.

Five minutes later, with the roar of the old captain, the ship that shook with the increasingly crazy waves finally sailed into the harbor, which made the whole ship cheer, with the intensity of a storm like Xi'an Azi, if they continued to drift, there was a high possibility that they would be buried directly at the bottom of the sea. The Hydra agents were also happy that this frightened journey was finally over.

"Here they are, right on deck!"

The tall and thin man glanced at the communicator and nodded to his companion: "You go and bring him, I'll stay here." ”

At this time, on the deck of the port, in the midst of a raging storm, the port was empty, only a few cars were parked there, and the cranes that should have been stopped were operating, and the crew of the ship was controlled by the Hydra people the moment they docked, and they completely took over the scene.

The crane shook a little in the storm, especially when lifting the containers in the hold, and the frequency of the shaking was even more terrifying, but under the crane, the commander on the scene, John Gatler, looked indifferent.

As a true confidant of Alexander Pierce, he has participated in similar covert operations countless times, this guy is one of the Level 8 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., and is trusted by Nick Fury, of course, Director Fury has not yet discovered his dual identity.

"Hilvet, that villain thinks he'll be able to occupy a high position with a wielding of intelligence... He's delusional!"

Gatler chewed gum and said to the young agent beside him:

"Ward, after this operation, you go and apply for a promotion, Mr. Pierce will find a way to transfer you to the Helicarrier's working group, your task is to spy on Hilvet, that guy has been restless lately, has been seeking promotion, and has also hooked up with Whitehall's forces, which is not in line with his previous low-key actions, if he hadn't been providing effective information, I would even suspect that this guy has been reversed by Nick Fritzer. ”

"But my father, Agent Hilvet has a very deep source of intelligence, and he first planned a major operation to find the other four Winter Soldiers for the Order. ”

Grant Ward is a handsome young man, he used to be the deputy of Lady Viper, another high-ranking Hydra of Hydra, of course, his real identity is the adopted son of Level 8 Agent John Gatler, and he was born in Pierce's camp, which also proves that there are many factions within Hydra, and to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that they had been hiding within S.H.I.E.L.D. from the beginning and developing their power, they would not have been the opponents of S.H.I.E.L.D. in a real confrontation.

A large part of their power is used for internal friction.

"So we can't rush to get rid of him. ”

Gatler snorted: "After mastering his intelligence source, Hilvet is useless, and then arrange for him to "die unexpectedly", the research of the Cosmic Cube has been restarted, it is difficult to say when we will completely turn against S.H.I.E.L.D., which will leave another unstable factor, which is a little too troublesome." ”

"Is that what Mr. Pierce meant?"

Ward suddenly asked rhetorically, Gatler didn't answer, his smile was full of mystery, and he patted his adopted son on the shoulder:

"Ward, you have to remember that at all times, we have to have a way out, and the loyal will not end well, let's go, let's go and see the four Winter Soldiers. ”

He walked over to the container, which was guarded by layers, glanced at the haggard-looking agent, and asked in a low voice, "No one has opened it, has it?"

"No! We dare to guarantee with our lives that it was sent all the way here!"

The pale-faced agent pulled himself together: "In order to hide people's eyes, we changed ships 4 times in the middle of the way, and no one will find any clues!"

"Good!"

Gatler nodded, glancing at Ward behind him, who handed a suitcase to the agent: "Go underground for 2 years, there is your new identity inside, go enjoy life." ”

After four identity checks, Gatler opened the container, the four cultivation chambers inside exuded low temperatures, and even made clusters of ice on the ground around him, he smiled with satisfaction, and then strode forward, reached out and touched the surface of the cultivation cabin, revealing the frozen human body inside.

"Bang Dang"

Just as Gatler was about to go see the Winter Soldier frozen inside, the storm above the harbor became much more violent, and a bolt of lightning slashed down from the sky, smashing the vehicles behind them.

Gatler jerked his head back and saw the shadow falling from the sky, and the silver hair raised in the storm, a unique way of appearing that immediately reminded the Level 8 agent of someone who wasn't supposed to be here.

"Hell, Storm Girl!