Chapter 266: What Awaits Them
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Chapter 266: What Awaits Them
Leader?
Rumlow and Sitwell looked at each other and saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes.
This woman with the red cloth mask was actually not the leader of these men in black!
Under the shocked eyes of the two, the woman with the red cloth mask jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, heavily smashing into the marble floor, and terrifying cracks spread out.
This move clearly subdued Rumlow.
As a mortal, his physical strength could be considered outstanding, but if he jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, even if he did not die, he would have to break his leg, but this woman was unscathed, which showed how abnormal her physical fitness was!
Rumlow estimated in his heart that if he did not rely on any weapons to fight this woman with his bare hands, he would be beaten to death in less than ten seconds!
And this kind of person was actually not the leader of the Hand?
It seemed that since the death of five fingers, the strength of the 'Jessica Jones' who once again ruled the Hand was far stronger than they had imagined!
At least when those five fingers were in position, they did not show such abnormal physical quality, nor did they have the ability to let people climb out of the shadows, otherwise S. H. I. E. L. D. would have killed them long ago.
Rumlow suppressed the shock in his heart and followed the woman into the elevator.
Thirty-six floors underground?
Looking at the floor pressed by the masked woman, Rumlow and Sitwell were shocked again.
If the first floor was two and a half meters, then the thirty-sixth floor was ninety meters underground. This was too shocking!
When did they build a building that was 90 meters underground?
Weng ---Weng ---Weng ---
As the elevator shook slightly, the number stopped.
Ding!
The elevator door opened. Get latest novel chapters on novelbjn(.)c/om
It reflected in the eyes of RumLuo and Sitwell.
It was a huge underground palace!
The overall construction style of the palace was inclined towards the east. Several huge pillars supported the circular dome and carved all kinds of beautiful beasts. Pieces of white marble were paved into stairs, extending from their feet to the deepest part of the palace!
"This... this is?"
Sitwell was dumbfounded.
"We're here."
The woman in red cloth interrupted their thoughts. She pushed open the bronze door in front of her and respectfully bowed her head after walking in. "Miss Jessica, they've already brought them over."
Rumlow and Sitwell took a deep breath and followed closely behind the bronze door.
Another palace!
However, the area of this palace was much smaller than the outside palace.
An unknown source of light hung at the top, illuminating the entire palace. There was only one seat inside.
"It's been hard on you, Erica."
A black-haired woman sat on it with one hand on her cheek, her eyes as tranquil as the sea. "You can leave now. I have something to discuss with them."
"Yes, Miss Jessica."
Erica lowered her head and slowly retreated, closing the bronze door behind her.
Rumlow and Sitwell tensed up.
The woman in front of them was clearly just a woman, but the pressure she gave them felt like they were facing a ferocious beast and could die at any time!
Sitwell swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "Miss Jessica, we are here on behalf of S. H. I. E. L. D.. We want to make a deal with you."
"S. H. I. E. L. D.? Hehe ---"
A hint of ridicule flashed through Jessica's eyes. He sneered, "You Hydra, when did you change your name?"
Boom!
Rumlow and Sitwell's faces changed drastically!
"You... you must be joking, right?"
Sitwell's pupils trembled slightly. He forced a smile and said, "Hydra was destroyed by our S. H. I. E. L. D. during the Second World War."
"Cut off one head and grow two heads..."
Jessica straightened up slightly from her seat and looked down at the two people whose faces were pale. She said lightly, "S. H. I. E. L. D... hehe, I think it should be called the Nine-Headed Snake trap now, right?"
Sitwell: "..."
Rumlow: "..."
Not good, there's a traitor!
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Chapter 266: What Awaits Them
Leader?
Rumlow and Sitwell looked at each other and saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes.
This woman with the red cloth mask was actually not the leader of these men in black!
Under the shocked eyes of the two, the woman with the red cloth mask jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, heavily smashing into the marble floor, and terrifying cracks spread out.
This move clearly subdued Rumlow.
As a mortal, his physical strength could be considered outstanding, but if he jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, even if he did not die, he would have to break his leg, but this woman was unscathed, which showed how abnormal her physical fitness was!
Rumlow estimated in his heart that if he did not rely on any weapons to fight this woman with his bare hands, he would be beaten to death in less than ten seconds!
And this kind of person was actually not the leader of the Hand?
It seemed that since the death of five fingers, the strength of the 'Jessica Jones' who once again ruled the Hand was far stronger than they had imagined!
At least when those five fingers were in position, they did not show such abnormal physical quality, nor did they have the ability to let people climb out of the shadows, otherwise S. H. I. E. L. D. would have killed them long ago.
Rumlow suppressed the shock in his heart and followed the woman into the elevator.
Thirty-six floors underground?
Looking at the floor pressed by the masked woman, Rumlow and Sitwell were shocked again.
If the first floor was two and a half meters, then the thirty-sixth floor was ninety meters underground. This was too shocking!
When did they build a building that was 90 meters underground?
Weng ---Weng ---Weng ---
As the elevator shook slightly, the number stopped.
Ding!
The elevator door opened. Get latest novel chapters on novelbjn(.)c/om
It reflected in the eyes of RumLuo and Sitwell.
It was a huge underground palace!
The overall construction style of the palace was inclined towards the east. Several huge pillars supported the circular dome and carved all kinds of beautiful beasts. Pieces of white marble were paved into stairs, extending from their feet to the deepest part of the palace!
"This... this is?"
Sitwell was dumbfounded.
"We're here."
The woman in red cloth interrupted their thoughts. She pushed open the bronze door in front of her and respectfully bowed her head after walking in. "Miss Jessica, they've already brought them over."
Rumlow and Sitwell took a deep breath and followed closely behind the bronze door.
Another palace!
However, the area of this palace was much smaller than the outside palace.
An unknown source of light hung at the top, illuminating the entire palace. There was only one seat inside.
"It's been hard on you, Erica."
A black-haired woman sat on it with one hand on her cheek, her eyes as tranquil as the sea. "You can leave now. I have something to discuss with them."
"Yes, Miss Jessica."
Erica lowered her head and slowly retreated, closing the bronze door behind her.
Rumlow and Sitwell tensed up.
The woman in front of them was clearly just a woman, but the pressure she gave them felt like they were facing a ferocious beast and could die at any time!
Sitwell swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "Miss Jessica, we are here on behalf of S. H. I. E. L. D.. We want to make a deal with you."
"S. H. I. E. L. D.? Hehe ---"
A hint of ridicule flashed through Jessica's eyes. He sneered, "You Hydra, when did you change your name?"
Boom!
Rumlow and Sitwell's faces changed drastically!
"You... you must be joking, right?"
Sitwell's pupils trembled slightly. He forced a smile and said, "Hydra was destroyed by our S. H. I. E. L. D. during the Second World War."
"Cut off one head and grow two heads..."
Jessica straightened up slightly from her seat and looked down at the two people whose faces were pale. She said lightly, "S. H. I. E. L. D... hehe, I think it should be called the Nine-Headed Snake trap now, right?"
Sitwell: "..."
Rumlow: "..."
Not good, there's a traitor!
Chapter 266: What Awaits Them Leader? Rumlow and Sitwell looked at each other and saw a touch of shock in each other's eyes. This woman with the red cloth mask was actually not the leader of these men in black! Under the shocked eyes of the two, the woman with the red cloth mask jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, heavily smashing into the marble floor, and terrifying cracks spread out. This move clearly subdued Rumlow. As a mortal, his physical strength could be considered outstanding, but if he jumped down from a beam that was more than ten meters high, even if he did not die, he would have to break his leg, but this woman was unscathed, which showed how abnormal her physical fitness was! Rumlow estimated in his heart that if he did not rely on any weapons to fight this woman with his bare hands, he would be beaten to death in less than ten seconds! And this kind of person was actually not the leader of the Hand? It seemed that since the death of five fingers, the strength of the 'Jessica Jones' who once again ruled the Hand was far stronger than they had imagined! At least when those five fingers were in position, they did not show such abnormal physical quality, nor did they have the ability to let people climb out of the shadows, otherwise S. H. I. E. L. D. would have killed them long ago. Rumlow suppressed the shock in his heart and followed the woman into the elevator. Thirty-six floors underground? Looking at the floor pressed by the masked woman, Rumlow and Sitwell were shocked again. If the first floor was two and a half meters, then the thirty-sixth floor was ninety meters underground. This was too shocking! When did they build a building that was 90 meters underground? Weng ---Weng ---Weng --- As the elevator shook slightly, the number stopped. Ding! The elevator door opened. Get latest novel chapters on novelbjn.c/omIt reflected in the eyes of RumLuo and Sitwell. It was a huge underground palace! The overall construction style of the palace was inclined towards the east. Several huge pillars supported the circular dome and carved all kinds of beautiful beasts. Pieces of white marble were paved into stairs, extending from their feet to the deepest part of the palace! "This... this is?" Sitwell was dumbfounded. "We're here." The woman in red cloth interrupted their thoughts. She pushed open the bronze door in front of her and respectfully bowed her head after walking in. "Miss Jessica, they've already brought them over." Rumlow and Sitwell took a deep breath and followed closely behind the bronze door. Another palace! However, the area of this palace was much smaller than the outside palace. An unknown source of light hung at the top, illuminating the entire palace. There was only one seat inside. "It's been hard on you, Erica." A black-haired woman sat on it with one hand on her cheek, her eyes as tranquil as the sea. "You can leave now. I have something to discuss with them." "Yes, Miss Jessica." Erica lowered her head and slowly retreated, closing the bronze door behind her. Rumlow and Sitwell tensed up. The woman in front of them was clearly just a woman, but the pressure she gave them felt like they were facing a ferocious beast and could die at any time! Sitwell swallowed his saliva and said cautiously, "Miss Jessica, we are here on behalf of S. H. I. E. L. D.. We want to make a deal with you." "S. H. I. E. L. D.? Hehe ---" A hint of ridicule flashed through Jessica's eyes. He sneered, "You Hydra, when did you change your name?" Boom! Rumlow and Sitwell's faces changed drastically! "You... you must be joking, right?" Sitwell's pupils trembled slightly. He forced a smile and said, "Hydra was destroyed by our S. H. I. E. L. D. during the Second World War." "Cut off one head and grow two heads..." Jessica straightened up slightly from her seat and looked down at the two people whose faces were pale. She said lightly, "S. H. I. E. L. D... hehe, I think it should be called the Nine-Headed Snake trap now, right?" Sitwell: "..." Rumlow: "..." Not good, there's a traitor!
