Chapter 164: General
"The riots have begun. ā," said Lady Viper.
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The tremors shook violently, and many urban areas in Tokyo, the largest city like the pearl of Japan, suddenly suffered a sudden shock. When viewed from the sky, it looks like an invisible hand shaking the ground, and it looks like tens of thousands of tyrannical prehistoric dragons running wildly through the streets.
The faint loud sound roared like thunder in the sky, and it seemed that no other sound could be heard between heaven and earth.
The Tokyo Meteorological Bureau was also confused by the sudden seismic wave.
People in the earthquake area were unsteady on their feet, staggered and fell to the ground, and a large number of people fell to the surrounding hard objects as a result, and their heads were broken and bleeding.
It was a sudden disaster.
But the bigger disaster is still after everyone's expectations.
When Coulson received information about the Tokyo earthquake, the situation quickly spread to an area that no one could have imagined.
Earthquake?
When not requested, Coulson they have to manage.
A thug who took advantage of the fire?
These Coulsons don't bother to bother unless they are instructed to do so from above.
But when it comes to bioweapons and strange events, Coulson can't escape it no matter what.
Looking at the live pictures transmitted by the satellite, looking at the strange creatures that appeared almost unscrupulously on the streets, in the panicked crowd, and in full view of everyone hunting, Coulson could only feel that today was really exciting and crazy.
All kinds of news and even intelligence were like snowflakes, overwhelmingly converging towards Coulson, and after being screened and analyzed by S.H.I.E.L.D.'s intelligent system, they were arranged in a sequence of priorities and in front of Coulson's eyes.
Several S.H.I.E.L.D. informants are reading this information efficiently and attentively, and then selecting the most core and most in line with the current situation, and refining it into three words and passing it to Coulson while ensuring the content.
Nick Fury gave Coulson carte blanche to take charge of all the events in Japan and what happened afterward. It also means that until the arrival of the new order from above, Coulson is the highest wave of all of them, and everyone here must obey his orders and do it without compromise.
Even if Coulson asked them, the civilians, to put on their suits, pick up their weapons, and then go to the battlefield with great courage, they could only grit their teeth and make a cooperative posture and rush forward heroically.
But the moment came when they, the civilians, were ordered to take up arms and go to war. It is estimated that the situation is completely out of control.
These civilians also know very well what kind of organization their organization is, what kind of things they do, and what kind of enemies they are dealing with, and when such an organization as a shield cannot control some bad situations, then it is time for the human world to face a moment of great chaos again.
It is consoling to know that since they joined S.H.I.E.L.D., even the worst of times has not come to this worst step. Unless the elite soldier agents on the front line are almost dead, it is their turn to carry guns.
In addition to internally recruited scientists. Even if you are a civilian, your skills are passable. S.H.I.E.L.D. is such a violent and powerful organization.
"The Japanese government and some people from the consortium have handed us some words, and in view of the unstable situation, they want us to open up supervision and let them and their families leave here for the time being and go to other countries to take refuge."
One of the operators who was in charge of answering the phone turned his face to look at Coulson, who was standing next to him.
"How long has it been?" Coulson was sorting out a deck of cards with a background picture of Captain America back and forth in his hand, and said casually.
"It's been more than three hours since the riots." The operator said, but soon another phone call came. I can contact Coulson. With the exception of the World Security Council and S.H.I.E.L.D., there are only a few high-level government officials in this country. There are also some high-level enterprises of some consortia that have a fairly close relationship with the World Security Council.
"The frontline group still needs a lot of support, and the enemy is growing." On the other side, an operator who was responsible for maintaining contact with the front line also reported in a hurry.
"Do we still have manpower?" Coulson shuffled his cards and looked up at a female intelligence agent standing at his desk.
"If it's a lot, it's time for you to ask HQ for support. If you're willing to open up the lockdown, you can also free up some manpower. The female intelligence officer who was asked replied. She was telling the truth.
"What about CCG?" Coulson tossed the cards onto the table, and the neatly folded cards in his hand slipped and threw a crooked thread on the table.
"They've already delegated people. But the number of enemies is clearly overnumbered and growing. "Their president and some high-ranking officials were outside two days ago for a hearing convened by the World Security Council and have not returned. ā
"It has nothing to do with that." Coulson waved his hand: "What about the country's army?" Shouldn't they be in charge of the situation? ā
As an intelligence officer who is familiar with this country, and because of her ability, she can be transferred to work next to Coulson, a female intelligence officer who is a little embarrassed for a while.
"If you really can't delegate people. You can get in touch with the local gangsters. Their combat effectiveness is still worth looking forward to. The female intelligence officer said.
"Hell yes." Coulson, who had always maintained a calm expression, was finally made out of a groove by the continuous news.
Earthquakes, chaos, Resident Evil events, and then the empathy and pressure of governments and conglomerates. It's like there's a big hand behind the scenes. To say that there is no human factor behind this, Coulson does not believe it.
The information he had in his hands also showed that the initial earthquake was strange, even if there was no conclusive evidence to prove it at the moment. But the chaos that followed, especially the Bio-Weapons Riot, could not think of any other explanation than for Coulson.
At present, there are at least more than 100,000 biochemical weapons hunting in the streets, and the devil knows where they all came from! And it's counting.
Coulson could even vaguely guess who was behind the incident.
Cold-blooded, crazy, regardless of the cost, and vicious. Those who can do it neatly and have the strength to do it at the moment will be thrown away from the major powers. There are several organizations such as S.H.I.E.L.D. under the command of the World Security Council, and only Hydra, an organization with tentacles that is almost ubiquitous.
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"The chaos is already up, and I don't think those S.H.I.E.L.D. guys have any trouble coming to us." Lady Viper looked at her men and smiled charmingly, "Let them go, is my car ready?" ā
"Ready to go." A middle-aged man with glasses stepped forward from the crowd and bowed respectfully to Lady Viper.
"Where's the information?" Lady Viper asked again.
"All of them have been backed up, and the number of the various bases has started the self-destruction procedure as the riot begins." Another man stepped forward and replied. And the man who answered before. By this time it had retreated into the crowd.
"What about the number of real and the latest virus spreading?" Lady Viper finally asked.
"We're working on it." A bald old man stood up: "I will take someone to stay and collect and record the perfect real yĆ n counts, and finally hand them over to you." ā
"I'll thank you for your dedication." Lady Viper said with a smile.
"Long live the hydra." The old man saluted and shouted.
"Then it's time for us to go, I've been in this country for a long time, I'm a little disgusted myself, and now I can finally leave it. The results have been achieved, although they are not yet perfect. Lady Viper said.
As she walked in front of her with a swaying stride, the white-clothed researchers and combatants in black tights lined up in the back, like two long lines, followed in an orderly manner. Only the old man who spoke before was left. as well as some of his assistants and black-clad bodyguards.
Madame Viper entered a lavish and spacious room, which was as empty as a hall where dozens of people could dance and hold a banquet at the same time. Dozens of people from behind Lady Viper came and came in.
Madame Viper walked over to an elegant desk, opened the drawer, lifted a hidden lid in the drawer, and felt a raised round button and pressed it. For a moment, the room she was in was like an activated mechanical monster, making a clattering sound of gears and brackets.
Steel plates protrude from the walls, and the door to enter is directly locked by two iron walls. Everyone felt a little empty under their feet for a moment, and the whole room was like an old elevator that was rapidly descending. You can clearly feel that it is falling.
"With these things, we're all going to be the biggest Hydra has ever done." When the huge house-type elevator lands steadily. When the iron wall blocking the door was unlocked and opened, Lady Viper smiled at the men who were scattered on both sides and gave up their positions in the middle: "What we hold in our hands will become the weapon of Hydra to regain control of the world's power." ā
The door shuddered suddenly.
Lady Viper and his men subconsciously turned their gaze to the heavy solid metal door.
This door, this room, this elevator structure. Like the secret room outside, it has been established for some years. But Lady Viper never doubted its sturdiness. There are no weapons like heavy artillery that can be used, and it can be a long job for ordinary technological weapons to violently blast open this door.
The door shuddered and roared again.
It's as if there's a mighty giant slamming on the door outside. The vibration of the door was like an old bell at the end of the day, ringing repeatedly. To Lady Viper, they feel like a stone that can be smashed by violence at any moment.
The visible bulge. Anyone can see that this door is crumbling.
Someone is violently breaking the door outside the door!
But here are the only ones.
Madame Viper knew better that this was the first time she had taken so many people down the path she had set for herself years ago. The path was supposed to be absolutely secret, absolutely safe, and absolutely unknown to no one except her and a few who were absolutely trustworthy.
A man in black glanced at Lady Viper, and after receiving her signaling look, he immediately stepped forward and cautiously walked in front of the door. A pair of swarthy armor quietly floated up to him, protecting him from head to toe.
Boom!
The metal door twisted greatly, and the twisted arc seemed to be broken by someone from outside in the next moment. Many men in black tightly protected Lady Viper and surrounded the most core area.
Suddenly, a hole was suddenly broken in the metal door, and the man in black who was covered in black armor of unknown material didn't even have time to retreat, and a huge fist from inside the metal door had already hit him head-on.
Even though the man in black had reacted extremely quickly to put an arm between his fist and his heart to make a cushion, even though he was wearing that seemingly sturdy armor, but after bearing the giant punch, he flew out without any resistance as if he had been directly hit by the siege giant tree, knocking those partners behind him into pieces.
The area of the armor on his body that had been hit by the fist had cracked, and the arm between the heart and the fist had bent in an astonishing twisted arc.
The power of that punch was terrifying, and everyone seemed to be able to hear the bones of the unlucky ghost at the front squeaking and screaming, and the crunch sound of shattering.
Laugh at!
A straight and slender blade stabbed directly through the metal door, and in a tooth-aching sound of metal rubbing, it sliced through the metal door steadily. And at this moment, the huge fist that broke through the metal door slowly retracted back.
Lady Viper saw the straight knife that pierced the metal door, and the fist that slowly retracted. It is not a long knife that a man can hold, nor is it a fist that a man should have. The size of the blade is only suitable for the giant's hand, and the huge fist can only be possessed by the giant.
Biochemical weapons.
Madame Viper immediately thought of this greatest possibility, and guessed what kind of storage the two outside were.
Next, she sensitively thought of a piece of information, which was related to Storm, or strictly speaking, to Meng Ao. The person she saw as a target had once created a special kind of biochemical weapon.
That kind of weapon, she remembered as a tyrant.
Bang!
A small door was cut out of the metal door for a normal person to pass through, and then it flew directly into the house with a strong kick.
Two tall figures stood outside the door, and in the middle of them was a smiling young man.
Lady Viper's face changed suddenly.
She recognized the man outside.
The man named Meng Ao. (To be continued.)