v4 Chapter 64： Secret base (1/2)
Just when the bartender lady and the eleven uninvited guests were fighting hard in the **** and the city bar.
On the other side of the city, in a plastic mold processing factory, a group of people are also busy looking for the whereabouts of another uninvited guest.
”Why... is it Hydra?” One of the secretary-like women looked at the name on the whiteboard, thinking hard.
This plastic mold processing factory has been in business for three years. The business is not particularly prosperous, but it has always been profitable. However, four months ago, the boss reluctantly sold the factory in the face of an irresistible offer. , And then the new people who took over kept the appearance of the factory unchanged, but made a secret transformation of the workshop.
The previous machinery and equipment are gone, replaced by rows of filing cabinets and weapon racks, which look like a secret military base, and there is no networked electronic equipment in this military base. The Cold War style of the decade.
As soon as the secretary-like woman’s voice fell, there was another voice interface saying, “It’s so lively now. Lockes, who was rumored to never show up... Before, he only gave us technical support via email, but now it suddenly appears. Body, and abruptly pulled three elite teams from our hands. Tsk tsk, that guy is really cunning.”
”It's my fault.” Another man who was about 30 years old and gentle-looking took the initiative to take the blame. ”It was I who persuaded Roger to continue to use Rox's reputation to recruit new members, and I also intended to attack Rox. Packing and propaganda erected him as the guardian's spiritual totem, but I didn't expect that now he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock.”
”You are not to blame for this,” the secretary-like woman quickly shook her head. ”Everyone knows what happened at the beginning. We thought Lockes was just a pure scientific researcher with no desire or ambition for power, otherwise there would be no way to explain it. Why didn’t he try to master the Guardian organization even once in such a long time? In addition, he was also the founder of the Guardian. These years have indeed helped us a lot. It is because of his research that we Only in order to produce something like the Killing God Bullet, ordinary people can also master the ability to fight the gods. Even if we don't promote him, some people will definitely be willing to follow him.”
”It doesn't make much sense to talk about this kind of thing now. Since he's here, let's find him first, and then maybe someone will be taken away by him later.” A twenty-four-year-old boy also said before. The one who was talking threw the baseball in his hand to the opposite wall, and then caught it. He kept repeating this little game and seemed to enjoy it.
”It's not very likely.” The gentle-looking man said again. ”After all, we have managed and operated organizations in these few years. Funds, training, and even weapons are all provided by us, precisely because of our Only by existence, the Guardian can grow to the point where it is today. People in the organization believe that this is also very clear. No one can challenge Roger's prestige in the organization, otherwise Lockes would not be as simple as pulling away the three teams. ”
”That being said, he is always an unstable factor.” The secretary-like woman said, ”We used to think he was the same as us, but if this is the case, he would not come to us after showing up without reason. Instead, he pulls people directly from our noses, which shows that he is not pulling people for official business this time. Then we are back to the original question, why is Hydra?”
”Hydra, no matter what myths and legends, are evil monsters.” The young man shrugged, ”Maybe Lockes just wants to kill the people first.”
He casually said a word, but he didn't expect that the secretary-like woman was shocked and blurted out, ”What did you say?”
”Uh...I just guessed it casually.” The young man's expression was a little embarrassed, and the tennis ball he caught was not thrown away.
”No, you say it again.” The secretary-like woman said solemnly.