For three full days, Summer figured out the surroundings of Ajax's mutant factory. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt's a factory on the outskirts of New York City, and of course, from the outside, it's been abandoned for a long time, but when you dig deeper into it, you'll see that there's something wrong with it.

There are 21 mercenaries guarding the factory in three groups, and they have a strict rotation system, but their attitude does not seem to be as strict as the regulations, and occasionally mercenaries who are not fully armed can be seen giggling.

Obviously, they are all very confident in their respective skills. And in the course of the long-term mission to protect the plant, there have been no accidents. This group of mercenaries is very well hidden, and to outsiders, it seems as if they do not exist, but in the process of sneaking in in the summer, they already know their schedules well.

The saddest thing about summer is that from time to time some patients are sent to this factory, and variables are the most annoying thing in summer. Because you don't know when the field crew will send the experimenters into the factory, if there are a few more soldiers in the summer attack, all the plans for the summer will be in vain.

It's not that you can't beat these ordinary soldiers in the summer, but it's a sophisticated instrument, and as long as there is an extra useless part, it will cause trouble.

The identity of the Hydra elite tells Summer to calm down until she understands all the factors that could pose danger to her, and then she does it. And Summer's own heart is telling Summer that he has to wait any longer, because he has made enough preparations, and some variables are unavoidable, and the risk can only be minimized.

At this time, the summer is watching Ajax and a team of people travel. There were three black jeeps, four motorcycles, and a truck with large boxes.

Summer guessed that Ajax had created another batch of mutants, about 5 of them. It's enough to do a business, and today is the day when he goes out to "deliver with one hand and take the money with the other".

Judging from the percentage of experimenters sent to the factory, it took only 5 mutants from the 86 corpses to create them, which seems to be too low.

Summer's eyes moved out from behind the scope, and he moved slightly, hanging the M107A1 behind him, and the super soldier serum gave Summer a very high foundation, so that after a whole day of lying motionless, his blood was still flowing smoothly. Summer carefully examined the P226 pistols on both sides of his thighs, which Summer had brought from the "Avengers Universe", pistols, rifles, including body fighting short blades, spare tactical daggers, and scorpion micro charges.

Summer calmed down and sat like this for half an hour. Then, finally, there was a hint of movement.

Summer slowly climbed down the ladder and pulled down the pitch-black bulletproof goggles tied to her head, and put them on her eyes, with the help of the goggles and the pitch-black half-face mask, Summer's face was well hidden.

At this moment, the summer, except for the lack of a cape, is almost no different from the winter soldier Bucky who made his first stunning appearance in the movie.

"13 sick numbers, 6 staff, 7 mercenaries." Xia Tsai carefully recalled everyone's position, the dark goggles made it impossible to see the emotions contained in the eyes of Summer, and the dark night gave Summer the perfect cover, and his body was like a ghost, silently following a staff member who dumped garbage in the backyard, and walked into the iron back door.

The poor staff had already passed away without knowing how they had died, and Summer gently laid the body down on the ground, touched his bloody tactical dagger on it, and quietly touched it.

"Eh, go take a look, that camera seems to be blocked by something." A mercenary kicks a teammate next to him.

The moment he finished saying this, he felt that something was wrong, the camera was placed in the upper corner, there shouldn't be anything blocking the lens, could it be a flying insect?

The mercenary woke up his teammates, and the moment he opened the door, a pillow was placed on the mercenary's head, followed by a flurry of down in the sky, bloodstained down and two wide-eyed corpses soaked in a pool of blood.

After a long time of touching, coupled with the 6 surveillance videos in front of his eyes at this moment, Summer became more familiar with the situation of this factory in his mind.

In the end, Summer did not act rashly, and chose to continue to touch it quietly. When he passed by a ward again, the middle-aged male patient with a pale face and a lot of breath and little air intake stared at Xia with his eyes fixed, but because of his extremely serious condition, he couldn't speak at all.

"Thank you for the pillow." Summer whispered, threw the bloody, beaten tattered pillow on the patient's face, crossed the ward, opened the door on the other side, and walked out......

As the ghostly figure passed through the ward, Summer quietly opened a gap in the small door in front of him, and after sweeping his gaze, he kicked the door open suddenly, the mercenary in front of him was of extremely high quality, obviously aware of the crisis, but the gun in his hand came out of his hand, and Summer stepped forward quickly, pressing one hand on the face of a mercenary, the back of the mercenary's head was against the heavy wall, accompanied by the mechanical sound of the metal arm, a powerful force surged out, frantically squeezing the mercenary's face.

Summer quickly pulled out her pistol and shot at the toilet door in front of her, and a loud noise echoed through the dark, but very clean and tidy toilet.

After a few seconds, Summer let go of her hand, and the corpse with its head crushed to the ground slid to the ground, and the mercenary in the toilet died cleanly.

Summer pushed open the door of the toilet and was confronted by a staff member who was so frightened that his face was bloodless, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands: "Don't kill me, please don't kill me." ”

But in the eyes of the staff, summer saw a different meaning. The depths of his eyes were not desperate and obedient, but there was also a sense of struggle, and without hesitation, without the slightest drag, the man with his head in his hands lay in a pool of blood.

After this shot, the staff, who were still a little fantasized, were completely desperate, their eyes fell to the ground in distraction, and disgusting liquid flowed from their pants.

"You can only blame your boss, Ajax trained you very well. You are not as completely subservient as you appear. Summer fired several shots in a row, among the dead bodies in one place, under the gaze of 4 or 5 pairs of patients in the humble ward, Summer walked out step by step, the pace was so accurate that he could not count the length of each step, and the rhythm was steady like a person who had entered a deep sleep.