The bar owner led the four out of another secret door, and after passing a rugged and dilapidated stone staircase, they emerged from a warehouse backyard three blocks away from the speakeasy.

The Flame Beauty speakeasy looks shabby and cramped, but I didn't expect that there are a lot of secret door tunnels.

Even in the first place, there was probably no need to build so many secret doors to avoid Prohibition, and this was more of an underground shelter than a bar.

It's no wonder that the Russians used this as a stronghold, even some of the spies' joints were here, and I am afraid that this place was somehow much earlier, perhaps the Revolutionary War, or perhaps an underground shelter left over from the Civil War.

Yes, the proprietor of that speakeasy is a Russian spy, his name is Anton, but it's just his name when he was the owner of the bar, what is his real name. It's not clear.

However, judging by his poor spoken English, it is clear that he is not out of the field.

Anton's mission is to be a down-and-out businessman from Russia and a good bar owner.

In order not to attract attention, he does not need to deliberately gather intelligence, or even communicate with other fellow spies, he only provides and manages the speakeasy venue, and occasionally conducts a small number of one-line intelligence transmissions.

Anton doesn't have much identity to hide, and his identity as a down-and-out Russian businessman is the best cover.

Of course, American intelligence officers will not arbitrarily assume that he is from Russia with an official statement, so he is certainly not a Russian spy, but simply because Russian spies are not stupid enough to expose themselves.

It seems that it is the most unlikely spy from an enemy country, but it is precisely an example of a spy from ancient times to the present day, and there are not a few examples in various countries.

The difference is only that some of them succeed and some fail.

This kind of blind spot in the thinking that the most dangerous place is the safest place does not exist in the thinking of intelligence workers.

The most important thing in their job is to be cautious and careful, not to show any flaws, and not to let go of any small clues.

Anton has been under surveillance, but not as closely as potential spies.

The most important thing is that Anton does not need to do any espionage work at all, if the Russian side does not admit it, he can instantly abandon everything he has, and thus become a down-and-out businessman completely and truly down.

So his suspicion is indeed close to zero, and it has never been exposed.

But there are no absolute secrets in the world.

The cats can't infiltrate the heavily guarded, classified places, but these underground junctions can't hide from them, and Yi Huan has gathered far more information and information about these places than he wants from the military.

Although the enlightenment time of these cats can only last about a day, their memories are not formed in a day, and as their intelligence increases, those things that previously existed in their memories but did not understand will gradually come to their senses.

The question of the owner of the Flame Beauty speakeasy is exactly what a flower cat recalls from memory,

That day, it had dug out half of the rotten sewer fish in the garbage can, and before it could finish eating, a group of children bears threw stones at it, and on the way to avoid the children, it jumped on a wall that it had never stepped on before, and then stumbled and fell to a basement.

Through the half-dim glass, it stumbled upon the barkeeper Anton recording something.

Code words plus ciphertext.

The cat's vision is very good, although it is only in a flash, it can also capture the general content, but of course it is impossible for it to understand, even after enlightenment, because even humans will definitely not be able to understand without relevant learning and training.

However, after it handed over this memory to Yi Huan, it was not difficult for Yi Huan to read, and he also restored and guessed part of the situation at that time through magic.

A Russian spy, interesting.

Originally, Yi Huan didn't plan to deal with them, this is the Marvel world, and it is still biased towards the movie version, the main theme is these American superheroes, most of the other countries are dispensable, even if there are superheroes, the role is not so important.

But when Yi Huan thought about it, he recalled the Red House plan.

The old club of Agent Natasha Romanoff.

And it's not just Natasha Romanov who is an agent, the Red House Project has cultivated many excellent agents who are not inferior to Natasha, but because the elimination is too cruel, the number has not been many.

But Rao is like this, and their number is not far less.

Yi Huan felt that even if he followed his own heart, he would definitely not let go of these excellent materials, so he was simply ready to go to Russia to take a look.

After all, they are all dispensable background walls and supporting characters, and Yi Huan feels that even if everyone except the main characters is packed and taken away, it will not cause much knock-on impact in the future.

"This way, please."

When Yi Huan was letting go of his thoughts, Anton, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, but he startled Yi Huan, it turned out that this guy didn't know when he had done a simple disguise. Maybe when I was on the road, I looked seven or eight points different from before.

It's just magical.

Turning a corner again, Yi Huan saw an extended version of a black car parked in the alley, Anton pulled the driver's position by himself, and then waited quietly in the car.

Yi Huan naturally sat in the co-pilot, because it was a widened and lengthened version of the car, and even if the back seat squeezed Tomie Sadako and Athena, it was not much.

Glancing in the rearview mirror, Anton started the car smoothly.

New York is a city full of luxury cars, but such an expensive car still looks a little glamorous, and it is clearly not suitable for transporting a few people to their destination.

Maybe Anton didn't plan to send a few people? Or is it... He was confident that the final destination was very well hidden.

Yi Huan wasn't too sure, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Russia knows that there are no decent heroes in the end, except for Natasha, there is probably only one mourning whip, even if it is the Winter Soldier, it is also made by the branch of Hydra in Russia.

What's more, at this point in time, even if the Winter Soldier program has been launched, there is absolutely no finished product.

All Yi Huan needs to face is a group of ordinary people, and there is nothing to worry about.

He did not go directly to Russia proper, but looked for relevant personnel here, also in line with the idea of one-step and remote control.

Finding the specific location of the Red House is really a waste of time, he doesn't have so much time to waste, it is better to directly control the relevant members, and find out all the way, whether it is to use the Imperius Curse to control the high-level to mobilize a group of Red House members to come out, or lock the location and parachute directly, it will save a lot of time.

One is because of Stephanie, and the other is naturally because Yi Huan doesn't want to stay in this era for too long, and this era is not his era anyway.

The longer you stay, the more unwanted surprises you will have.

The car drove smoothly, and after turning a few blocks, it left New York and gradually drove towards the suburbs.

Through the rearview mirror, Anton glanced at Yi Huan and the three people in the back seat, and found that they were not panicked at all, and Yi Huan was even more expressionless, like a block of ice.

It's weird.

Anton's inner vigilance has not been let down.

The moment Yi Huan pointed his loyal subordinates at each other with guns, Anton knew that he had encountered an extremely strange incident.

As an officer who is often in contact with intelligence, Anton is not unheard of such a thing. But he always thought it was just a rumor, but he didn't expect it.

Let's hope my reminder helps.

Yi Huan didn't stop it at all, and Anton naturally passed on the news of Yi Huan one step earlier, but it's hard to say whether anyone will believe it.

After all, Anton felt that if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

"Here."

The car drove quickly for about ten minutes, not too far from New York, and under Anton's strange pronunciation, he gradually parked the car in front of a luxury villa in the suburbs.

This is the destination.

That is, in Anton's mouth, the person Yi Huan has always insisted on seeing, and his one-line contact.

I didn't expect Russian spies to mix so well in the United States, and Yi Huan was indeed a little surprised.

Anton led the way, and they walked without any hindrance, and no one tried to attack or stop them, until ... Anton led them to the hall of the villa.

Yi Huan felt the smell of ambush.

It's still a stupid firearm, but it's a lot more than before, and it's hidden in the shadows, thinking it's aimed at it without knowing it, and it's all around.

It's a pity that Yi Huan doesn't even need to use magic, just the perception of overclocking, he can feel their location clearly, and there is no threat at all.

It's in other places. They gave Yi Huan a big surprise.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

At this time, with a burst of applause, a guy in a German military uniform walked into the hall through the arch next to the bookshelf, his leather boots clattering on the ground, and with his applause, it was particularly irritating.

I'm so irritable that I can't help but want to throw a heart-piercing past.

You have to know such low-level magic. Yi Huan has not been used in several worlds.

"Welcome, you..."

He dragged out his tone, which sounded like a strong sense of pretentiousness, and Yi Huan interrupted him very simply without waiting for him to finish.

"You're Hey Claw?"

。。。

Yes, here is Hydra, and not some Russian spy.

This can be seen very intuitively from the Hydra mark hanging above the hall, of course, this huge badge can be seen at a glance that it has just been hung.

It seems that although they have penetrated into New York, they have not yet reached the level of hanging the Hydra mark every day.

Hanging up temporarily, it's just to put more pressure on Yi Huan in the future.

But Yi Huan is very angry now, and his mood is not beautiful.

"Yes, it's good that you even know that we exist, and it will make us work together next. More enjoyable. ”

The guy dressed as a German officer was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and said in a slightly arrogant voice with an unquestioning tone.

At this time, Anton also reversed his previous silence and resignation, as if the words Hydra could give him infinite courage and strength, standing behind the side of this guy, looking at Yi Huan with the same gaze of staring at the prey, and looking at the Sadako behind him with ill will.

"You're Hydra!"

But Yi Huan didn't care what this guy was talking about, he still talked to himself, and even seemed very irritable.

"I need to be a Russian! Russian! And you guys... You guys are useless! ”

Hydra is not of much use, and the Super Soldier Project will eventually fall to the United States, and the only value may be the Red Skull's Cosmic Rubik's Cube.

But the power of that thing. Yi Huan is not so urgent.

What's more, a series of major events in the future revolve around the Rubik's Cube of the universe, and it is very likely that intervening will cause a series of unpredictable changes.

In the face of Yi Huan's irritability, Anton and the little guy looked very confused and at a loss.

Fear, surprise, solemnity, holding on as if nothing happened, or holding on not caring about the hydra, and so on were all in their expectations, but now the hustle and bustle is manifested.

Let's be angry, it doesn't seem to be, the other party is obviously not angry because he was deceived and trapped in the hydra, but more like a child who didn't receive a package for his birthday, wondering, why did he react like this.

But in any case, the other party is already a fish on the chopping board at this time, and Hydra is very interested in this hypnotic power that can control people's hearts, and they want to get it. Regardless of whether the other party cooperates or not.

"Listen, you'd better understand where you are."

The guy dressed as a German officer said in a deep voice.

"This place has been targeted by machine guns, twelve machine guns, a storm of bullets that can reduce this room to rubble in an instant."

"I'm not afraid of death, I've made sacrifices, and now the question is, what about you."

Anton in the back didn't refute, but his eyes also revealed a kind of light that looked at death as home. Yi Huan felt that Hydra didn't need his hypnotic ability at all, and they were already very good now.

But the other party's repeated provocations still made Yi Huan finally turn his attention to him.

"Death as home?" Yi Huan asked with a sneer.

"Yes."

The guy's voice was calm, "You think I'm an important person?" No, this dress is not mine at all, I am just the one who is responsible for conveying the message to you and showing my sincerity. ”

"My death doesn't matter."

"As for him."

His gaze turned to Anton, who raised his arms slightly above his head without hesitation, with a serious expression, "Long live Hydra!" He shouted.

Very good, easy to raise eyebrows slightly.

The corners of Athena's mouth twitched, and she felt that these guys were going to be unlucky, because at this time, it looked easy. Looks like I'm really angry.

"Treat death as home." Yi Huan continued to sneer, "You will get your wish, and not only that, you will know soon. Death is just the beginning. ”