"Hello Americans! Now what you see is the latest report sent back by our reporter, "On the huge screen is a female reporter, who is wearing a gray raincoat at the moment, and is releasing the latest news to the audience in the torrential rain.

Beside her, several soldiers in Russian uniforms were around, pushing and shoving the crowd. Needless to say, these reporters who rushed forward regardless of others were the reporters who were desperate for the sake of news material.

"At this moment, under the strict control of the local forces, you can see behind me," the reporter pointed behind him, and then the camera slowly turned to her back, "Although the sky is very dark and the rain is pouring down, but at this moment there are nearly five large passenger planes from different countries parked here, and the passenger planes are surrounded by tough barbed wire, and some of them have been prepared in all aspects."

"The captain is here, and the superheroes are ready." The person in command looked like the Russian version of the Avengers and nodded with a smile, probably the inertia of the Marvel Universe, imitating the American copycat Avengers a lot.

The female reporter was talking, but was blocked by a commander who suddenly stepped forward, and then saw the camera shake violently, and at the same time heard the reprimanding voice of the commander: "Who asked you to come here, don't you know that the quarantine zone is very dangerous here?" Come on! Come on! Filming is not allowed here......", the screen signal was cut off, and the whole screen went black all at once.

As a short-haired man clicked on the black remote control device in his hand, the entire screen first turned into a snowflake, and then the power was cut off, and the signal was completely lost.

The man put down the remote control in his hand. Leaning back on the soft leather sofa, he closed his eyes and rested. He looked a little tired, his face was sallow and haggard, and his black one-piece military coat and a pair of leather gloves wrapped his body tightly. A pair of sunglasses obscured his eyes, making it impossible to see his face.

This is a very old church, the original central row of seats has long been removed, it looks very empty, replaced by six rows of burning candles on both sides, illuminating the perimeter a little, and a spiral candle chandelier hangs on the central roof of the church, the candlelight reflects the red on the ground, and the carpet that leads from the door of the church to the front of the church.

The huge display slowly sank into the ground. A huge cross was revealed at the very front of the church, on which was nailed a human skeleton, and he looked as if he had struggled before he died, and all the bones were twisted as hard as he could.

Behind it, the leather sofa on which the man was sitting, was in the center. Obviously, for this kind of dry bones that seem a little scary to the average person. In the eyes of men, it may not be anything at all. Now, he didn't want to do anything but rest, just lowered his head and gently rubbed his temples with his very white index finger with a skull ring. This made him feel a little better.

On the steps of the church, less than five meters from the man, stood two strange-looking figures, one of whom wore a pair of leather trousers, which looked a little tattered. The upper body was tightly bound with a circle of bloody bandages, and from time to time thick liquid oozed from the surface of his body, even his head, only a terrifying eyeball was exposed, and his cheeks, as if sewn with steel needles, two dense stitches hung on his face so obviously!

The other one, the body is really fat! Looking at the skin, he should be a black person, but he is covered with fat, and the average person is almost four to compare, and his height is not much taller than the previous one, not to mention three meters taller! Therefore, the clothes he wears are very incommensurate with himself, which is probably just symbolic. This person had a hideous face, a thick iron chain wrapped around his waist, and a heavy giant axe was attached to one end of the chain, but this person carried it in his hand, but he couldn't see the heaviness of the giant axe.

The two strange people looked at the man leaning on the sofa so quietly, and said nothing. It wasn't until a moment later that the man slowly raised his head, only looked at the two of them and said lightly: "You also saw the news just now, this is his masterpiece." ”

The "fat man" snorted first, and the fat grunted all over his body, and he said disdainfully, "Is it that guy from Carlotta?" ”

The bandaged man on the side also showed a very inattentive look, and whispered, "Who else can do such a stupid thing besides him?" ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't pay attention to it, the man was not in a hurry, but said more plainly: "This guy seems stupid, but I think he is very scheming, you two should be more careful in the future!" ”

"What, just him?" The fat man suddenly raised his tone, "Enis, you can't be scared, right?" We were raised in this way by the Hydra organization, specifically for destruction. Although you were planted in his hands before, but now it's different, don't talk about you, it's the team before him, it's not sent to hell by me, hum, Enis, this is not like you! ”

Ennis didn't answer, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was in a lot of pain, at this time, he was clutching his chest, gasping for breath, until he really calmed down, and breathed a long sigh of relief, the two people on the side saw that Enis's face returned to normal, and his expression began to gradually turn cold.

The two of them didn't speak, only heard Ennis say with a cold face: "I'm just worried that he has disrupted our plans, although I don't hate him very much, but no one can say whether he will ask us for a bite in turn, of course, I don't deny it, he is indeed a very good terrorist ,,,!" ”

"In your opinion, what is the purpose of what he is doing?" The bandage man also changed his previous tone and asked seriously.

"Either he's hot-headed, or there's still ...... there" Ennis had a gleam in his eyes, but no one noticed, "Survivor!" ”

The fat man and the bandaged man glanced at each other, as if they understood something, and at this moment, a series of dull footsteps sounded in the church, Ennis looked at the figure at the door, the corners of his mouth moved, and there was some joy on his face, and he said proudly: "He's here!" ”

The fat man and the bandaged man turned to look, but saw a man in a one-piece robe with a hood walking slowly, with a high collar covering the lower part of his face, making a black hole under the hood, and his face could not be seen, which looked very mysterious, but looking at his walking posture and figure, it was no different from ordinary people. (To be continued.) )