At this time, in the abandoned warehouse, the reincarnations of the Hydra camp slowly woke up.
"Hmm…"
Someone rubbed his dizzy head.
"ah..."
Some people hurriedly checked their equipment and belongings.
Ron, who had woken up ten minutes earlier, was sitting against the wall, staring at the phone in his hand in a daze.
In his mobile phone was a text message that Fu Qinghai had sent him three hours ago, which detailed the ins and outs of the emergency and Fu Qinghai's subsequent handling methods.
What made Ron confused and dazed were the last few words of Fu Qinghai in the text message.
Qingshan:
"Ron, I noticed that your symbiote seems to be reacting a bit. You have a stronger resistance than ordinary people. I estimate that you may wake up earlier than others."
"If you wake up first, you can choose to kill all the other unconscious reincarnations. They are all reincarnations from the Hydra camp, and should be able to bring you a considerable amount of assimilation points as a reward."
"Don't ask for my opinion, the choice is yours."
Then Ron was confused.
Should I kill these unconscious reincarnations and get these easy assimilation points?
Wouldn't that be a bit despicable?
No, in the world of reincarnation, no one should be unscrupulous. What is despicable or not?
If any one of them were in their position, they would also make the decision to kill others.
After figuring this out, Ron fell into deeper entanglement:
If I do this, will it affect the advancement of the Hydra plot line where Qingshan is?
There are suddenly a lot of reincarnations missing from the Hydra camp, and the plot is bound to deviate to the ending that S.H.I.E.L.D. expects.
Even more, would the Lord God indirectly blame Qingshan for the death of these reincarnations and deduct his assimilation points as punishment?
While he was struggling and stunned, the other reincarnations woke up one after another.
"well..."
Ron looked down and sighed.
Regardless of whether it was because I was kind and weak, or because I was thinking about Qingshan, I ultimately lost the opportunity.
Ron Benzim shook his head and stood up.
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore.
Qingshan said that in this reincarnation world, priority should be given to advancing his storyline mission and ensuring that his camp can win. Just think of it as helping him!
The reincarnators who woke up one after another looked at each other and then looked at the surrounding environment.
"What...what happened?"
"There's something wrong with the wine. There's definitely something wrong with the second round of beer!"
Someone recalled the last scene before he fell into a coma and spoke loudly.
"That hotel was discovered by S.H.I.E.L.D.?"
"Then why didn't we die?"
"Where is this? Does anyone know?"
"It looks like the Seaport District of Brooklyn."
The awakened reincarnations began to talk, and they didn't understand why they were sitting in a Turkish kebab restaurant, eating kebab and drinking, when suddenly they became unconscious and appeared in the abandoned warehouse in front of them.
"Everyone..."
Ron Benzim cleared his throat and shouted, attracting the attention of the reincarnations in the abandoned warehouse.
"Here's what happened..."
Ron recounted the events exactly as they happened, but omitted the last part.
Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, and immediately began to feel indignant:
"Damn it, we fought so hard up front, and now we're being attacked from behind. How dare they do that!"
"That's right, Hydra should be disbanded as soon as possible."
"I'm going to tell this to Baron Zemo and ask him to give us an explanation!"
Although they seem to be extremely angry on the surface, actually everyone knows in their hearts that the reincarnation world is a fucked up place and all kinds of fucked up things can happen here. Being stabbed in the back by NPC teammates is nothing, players often backstab plot characters.
Just treat it as a test from the Lord God.
An optimistic reincarnationist who is good at self-comforting would think so.
Only some reincarnations have different focuses.
A girl with short pink hair, wearing a military green vest, loose training pants, and high-top combat boots came over, pulled Ron's clothes, and asked:
"Where's Quentin? Where did he go?"
"Uh...do you have anything to do with him?"
Ron looked at the girl strangely.
She has an apple-shaped face, short pink hair, two silver rings on the cartilage of her right ear, and a military green vest that outlines her slender, straight and curvy figure. On her back, she carries an exaggeratedly large gun that does not match her body shape.
"Nothing."
The girl chewed gum and pretended to be casual,
"I just want to get to know him and thank him for his help this time."
If it weren't for Fu Qinghai, all these reincarnations would have been sold into slavery by Madam Viper.
The girl said openly:
"I want his contact information, can you give it to me?"
"Uh..." Ron hesitated.
Girl, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, I'm just afraid that you can't beat the woman who can control Kayako.
Besides, Hydra is the enemy of Leviathan, and Zhang is ruthless when it comes to killing people, Ron thought.
"If you don't want to give it, forget it."
The girl noticed Ron's hesitation and turned away.
"Hey...wait a minute."
Ron waved the girl to stop.
The girl turned around and Ron gave her a cell phone number.
After Ron reported his cell phone number, he whispered a reminder:
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, he has a female companion, and, well, very strong."
The pink-haired girl gave Ron a strange look, thinking that he really worries a lot, and waved her hand and said,
"Thank you."
Then he turned and left.
Ron looked at the girl's back as she left. The big black gun behind her looked a bit like the B51 in CS, that is, the M249 squad machine gun, at first glance, but the shape was more sci-fi, with a circle of ferocious chainsaw extending from the muzzle to the handle.
Maybe girls who like to use this kind of big gun like men like Qingshan.
Ron shook his head.
No matter where your gun comes from, a pure technology player will die if he enters Zhang's haunted house. The only difference is how much fright he suffers before death and how horrific the death is.
Ron thought to himself: Qingshan, oh Qingshan, my good brother, I can only help you up to this point, the rest depends on you.
At this moment, a reincarnation suddenly cried out in the distance:
"Come and see!"
Ron turned his head and saw several reincarnations surrounding an unknown mass of coke in the center of the abandoned warehouse.
What is that, the remains of a homeless man's fire to keep warm? Ron wondered.
A reincarnator picked up a small piece of charcoal with his hand, crushed it with his fingers, and said,
"This is the carbonized body of a person who was burned to death, and it is not something that can be achieved by ordinary high temperatures."
As soon as he finished speaking, several reincarnations around him were startled, feeling that they had accidentally discovered some clues, and they all became interested in the pile of coke.
A reincarnation in a long robe suddenly frowned, squatted down, picked up a handful of ashes, rubbed it in his palm, and put it under his nose to smell it.
"Ah..." He closed his eyes and let out a sigh.
"What's wrong, Gavin?"
"What are you doing here?"
Several reincarnations were immediately puzzled upon seeing this and asked.
The man in the robe said slowly:
"I sensed the invasion of rules, and I felt a familiar taste..."
One of the reincarnations became impatient and asked directly,
"Stop keeping us in suspense. What is it?"
"What is it?" The robed man laughed,
"It's Dragonlance, Grey Eagle, Eberron, and the Forgotten Realms..."
"It's... the breath of the magic network."
…
In the laboratory, Mrs. Viper was still sitting in her chair in a daze, bored, while Fu Qinghai was still typing code hard at the laboratory table.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
Fu Qinghai's cell phone vibrated twice in succession. He picked up the phone on the table and saw that they were two text messages from different people.
Zhang Yuning:
"Come and spend the night at my place."
Very brief, just one sentence.
We cannot underestimate women's ability to withstand stress in this regard. Their ductility and tolerance are classic examples of biological structure, Fu Qinghai thought to himself. He thought that Zhang Yuning would need at least a day or two of rest after being tortured into that state by him.
So I replied, "Okay."
Another text message, from Ron:
"Qingshan, the reincarnations have all woken up. I didn't kill them. I told them what happened. Now they have all gone their separate ways. I only got some scattered clues, which are not clear. I will tell you in detail when I come back tonight."
Fu Qinghai replied: "Okay."
Just after I replied to the text message, an unknown number called in.
"Um?"
Fu Qinghai looked at the strange number displayed on the screen.
This is an encrypted communication network that Fu Qinghai developed specifically for himself, Ron and others after he hacked into Hammer Industries' communication satellite. Ordinary people don't know the number, it won't be captured by crawlers, and it won't appear in the operator's data. In theory, there shouldn't be any harassing calls unless the call is to the wrong person.
Fu Qinghai answered:
"Hello?"
"Hello, is this Quentin?"
There was a crisp female voice on the other side.
"It's me, who are you?"
"It's your friend, um, the guy from the barbecue, the freckled boy, he gave me your number."
The number Ron gave, the other party must be one of the Hydra camp reincarnations, Fu Qinghai judged.
"Is there anything wrong?" Fu Qinghai asked.
"Can you come out? I want to talk to you about something serious."
Business?
"Can't you talk on the phone?" Fu Qinghai asked.
"I'm worried about being eavesdropped," said the female voice on the other end.
My satellite encrypted communications cannot be eavesdropped on, Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
But if you call in from outside, it may not be the case.
After thinking for a while, Fu Qinghai said,
"Location?"
"Starbucks in Chinatown on Eighth Avenue."
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
Starbucks?
Fu Qinghai thought, what kind of meeting place is this?
Fu Qinghai stood up from the laboratory table, put on a coat, picked up the key to the Hummer H2, and walked out the door.
He turned around and told Mrs. Viper sitting on the chair,
"Behave yourself, ma'am."
"snort."
In response, Mrs. Viper snorted coldly.
Seeing Fu Qinghai's figure disappear at the elevator entrance, Mrs. Viper hurriedly began to rub her wrists behind the back of the chair, trying to loosen the tape and straps. Her feet tied to the legs of the chair also began to twist restlessly.
"Click."
On the industrial automation equipment side of the laboratory, a robotic arm holding a pistol quickly spun and moved over, pointing the muzzle of the gun at Mrs. Viper's head.
"Please do not act rashly, ma'am. Any threatening behavior detected will result in me pulling the trigger."
A mechanical electronic sound came from the speakers of the computer on the experimental table.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Madame Viper paused.
She listened to the electronic female voice that matched Siri's tone and smiled disdainfully, thinking to herself that it was really boring to have such a pretentious notification sound.
She said:
"Okay, tell your coward master that I won't move. Just let him rest assured."
Mrs. Viper thought that the mechanical electronic female voice would not respond to what she said, or simply replied stiffly with something like "Sorry, I don't understand" or "Sorry, please say it again."
Unexpectedly, a voice came from the speaker on the experimental table:
"My master is not a coward. If you continue to make groundless personal attacks and insults against him, I will also pull the trigger."
What?
Mrs. Viper was shocked.
What the hell? Artificial intelligence?
…
Fu Qinghai, who was sitting in the Hummer, received the feedback from "Soul of Green" and laughed in his heart.
Although not that smart, it is more than enough to keep an eye on a prisoner.
The Hummer stopped on the side of the road. Fu Qinghai got out and went straight to the Starbucks in the mall.
He pushed the door open and took a look at the busy scene inside. A girl with short pink hair at the innermost room immediately stood up and waved at him.
He had some impression of this girl.
Fu Qinghai looked at the white-collar workers around him who were wearing AirPods in their ears and operating AirBooks in their hands, walked over and sat down, saying,
"I don't understand the difference between having a private conversation and making a phone call in a place like this."
The girl shrugged.
"I don't have a safe house in New York City. I can't help it."
The girl held a cup of hazelnut latte with cream on top in her hand, looked at Fu Qinghai with a smile, and asked:
"Wow, you've become normal size. What do you want to drink?"
"Mango Frappuccino, medium."
The pink-haired girl was slightly surprised and said,
"You actually drink Frappuccino. I thought people like you should drink espresso."
Do I have to drink blood to fit the image of an interstellar macho man in your mind, Fu Qinghai thought.
He said bluntly,
"All coffee from Starbucks tastes the same to me. What's your point?"
The girl didn't hesitate, she pushed a tablet on the table over, opened a video, and said:
"Look."
Fu Qinghai took the tablet and took a look. It was a clip of an interview and question-and-answer session in a TV studio. It looked familiar.
In the video clip:
The blonde female anchor turned her head and looked to the other side of the studio and said:
"Let's consult with professionals in related fields. We have specially invited Professor Schmidt, an expert in the field of public security, from the Criminal Law Department of Yale Law School."
The camera turned and a bald old white man began to talk about his views in a torrent of words.
Fu Qinghai quickly finished watching the video, pushed the tablet back to the girl, and asked:
"What does this mean?"
The girl bit the straw in her mouth, staring at Fu Qinghai's eyes with her big amber eyes without blinking, and said,
"Hydra is planning a big plan to reverse the situation, did you know?"
Fu Qinghai frowned slightly:
"I have heard a little bit about it."
What I was thinking was: Even you know this?
The girl tapped the tablet screen and said,
"This is it."
Fu Qinghai thought carefully about the content of the video he had just seen and asked uncertainly:
"Could it be... 'Insight'?"
"Bingo!" The girl snapped her fingers. "It's Project Insight, the main plot of the movie Captain America 2."
Fu Qinghai has watched all the MCU movies and of course knows the so-called "Insight Project", but he has never thought about it in this way.
"But this is a Marvel Comics universe."
Fu Qinghai knocked on the table and reminded.
That's right, Nick Fury has become white.
The girl nodded and said nonchalantly:
"What's the matter? Either it's a fusion of the plot, or a reincarnationist is giving Hydra some advice. In my opinion, the latter possibility is more likely."
She added:
"In the series Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., the protagonists changed the timeline and brought Project Insight forward by 38 years. It is normal for Hydra to adopt the advice of a certain reincarnation."
Hmm...
Fu Qinghai pinched his chin, frowned and began to think.
Project Insight is an original plot of the movie "Captain America 2", which aims to reflect on the privacy issues in the current big data era. There is no corresponding similar plot in the comics.
This is also the reason why Fu Qinghai didn't think about it in this regard at the beginning. This is a plot unique to the MCU.
But what the pink-haired girl said makes sense.
It is normal for the reincarnations to give advice to Hydra according to the plot in the movie, because the Hydra in the comics itself has the conditions to realize the Insight Plan, and the conditions are even better than in the movie, but it just lacks an idea.
But Fu Qinghai always felt... something was wrong.
Something just doesn't feel right.
Fu Qinghai thought about it carefully for a long time and finally figured out what was wrong.
Baron Strucker and Dr. Zora have been plotting for so long, and have come up with a grand plan...
That's it?
Insight plan?
Can this turn the tables?
The principles of the Insight Project are not difficult to understand.
Every person born in a developed country, from birth to adulthood to death, has all his information files and all his life choices recorded. This information is summarized and organized, and combined with the pervasive big data collection in the mobile Internet era - cameras quietly collect portraits, equipment automatically monitors and records, chat records and browsing records are collected, etc., it can be inferred and analyzed whether this person will pose a threat to Hydra in the future, whether he is a potential enemy of Hydra, and if so, use the machine guns on the aerospace carrier to shoot him in advance.
There is no problem with the previous big data information collection and analysis.
The problem is in the final execution step.
Shoot with the cannon of the aerospace carrier? ?
How many aerospace carriers does your SHIELD have? Can they cover all the cities in North America? What about the world?
Well, even if we don't consider whether this killing from the sky will cause a riot, let's assume that the aerospace carrier can slowly kill people one city at a time.
Machine guns are no problem against ordinary people who have no ability to resist, but what about superheroes and reincarnations who have all kinds of strange means and abilities?
I will fly up and smash your helicarrier to pieces!
In the movie, Hydra deceived Nick Fury and disguised the Insight plan as a plan to fight crime, and only started to implement it under Nick Fury's initiative.
If it is implemented quietly, it can naturally catch the whole world off guard.
Now, even a Hydra Reincarnator who was not involved in the specific plan has deduced the Insight Plan. When the Reincarnators in the SHIELD camp saw the helicarrier take off, didn't they know what would happen? Wouldn't they alert Nick Fury?
The most important thing is, what is the real problem facing Hydra now?
Secret bases and hidden strongholds all over the world are being inexplicably uncovered, exposed, and attacked.
This is the real big problem that Hydra needs to solve urgently.
Can it be solved with just an Insight Project and a few aerospace carriers?
Fu Qinghai was skeptical.
"Hello!"
The girl with short pink hair waved her hand in front of Fu Qinghai, interrupting his thoughts.
Fu Qinghai raised his eyes and looked at her.
The girl asked tentatively:
"I guess, since you are so powerful, your status in Hydra must be much higher than us minions. Do you have any other information channels that can verify it?"
So you also know that you are a minion.
Fu Qinghai nodded slightly. He did have the channel. At worst, he could just take the initiative to ask Dr. Zora.
Fu Qinghai asked,
"Do you have any evidence to support your inferences?"
The girl shook her head like a drum, her pink hair swinging in the air:
"No, it's just my personal speculation."
It turns out he is a minion.
Fu Qinghai nodded, stood up from his seat, and said,
"Okay, thank you for sharing the information today. Oh no, speculation, that's it. I will find a way to verify it."
After saying that, he prepared to leave Starbucks.
"Wait a moment."
the girl shouted behind him.
Fu Qinghai turned around and looked back.
The girl said:
"Thank you for saving me today. Also, my name is Zofia. If you confirm my guess, remember to contact me."
As she spoke, she raised her thumb and little finger to her ears and made a phone call gesture.
Fu Qinghai nodded:
"Um."
Then he turned and left.
Zofia, a female character in Rainbow Six?
This pseudonym is good, better than Quentin.
Fu Qinghai commented secretly in his heart.
…
A quarter of an hour ago.
In an abandoned warehouse in the harbor area.
A reincarnation kicked the robed man on the buttocks and cursed:
"After all this talk, isn't he just a wizard from the Dungeons & Dragons universe? What are you so intoxicated about?"
The robed man touched his butt and said awkwardly,
"I just saw that there are newcomers to the reincarnation world here, so I wanted to show off."
...
Thanks to Xiji, all the names I thought of have been taken, and the rewards from two book friends.
The emotional and technological lines have come to an end, and the formal plot line is about to unfold. Everyone can start guessing the final plot of this reincarnation world.
If you guess correctly I will delete your post and ban you to prevent spoilers.
(End of this chapter)