Chapter 443 Our business
"Is it really necessary to meet in the cemetery?" The psychotherapist, who was just talking to Agent No. 13, appeared in a cemetery outside New York after a moment. Even though he thought he was not a good person, when he came to the cemetery in the middle of the night, it made the psychotherapist mutter in his heart.\\
"Do you want to reveal your true face in front of your colleagues?" The black shadow accompanied by Red Skull put his right hand on the shoulder of the psychotherapist and patted it gently: "Tell them that unlike what they thought, you also escaped from the Super Power Prison and mixed into the newly established Sky HexunDi?"
The psychotherapist reached out and gently pressed his belt, and then his whole body began to twist. In the blink of an eye, the fat black man turned into a middle-aged white man wearing a suit, a tie, and a golden-wired eyes: "No, that's not good for me."
The man in the shadow showed a meaningful smile and sighed: "When did you start, are you afraid of me so much? Well? Chameleon, this is not good, this is very bad. Really, this will make me feel suspicious and make me doubt how many people are willing to continue to follow me and continue to work hard for 'our career' after I have left you for so long!"
The middle-aged white man who was turned into by the chameleon was covered in oil and sweat. He lit a cigarette for himself and whispered, "Ah, dear baron, did I do something wrong?"
"No, no!" An ugly face appeared in the dark shadow, and the red head without skin and hair looked as gloomy as a skull: "You did nothing wrong. Just. Not doing it perfectly enough! Come on. Is everything going according to the plan?"
The super terrorist Chameleon, who once rampant in Rome and the United States, acted like the most docile minion in front of the red baron, replied with trembling: "Yes, her progress is perfect, my poor Agent Carter. She had no idea that the reason why she was sent by Nick Fury to Rogers was because we were secretly dominating everything. She wouldn't know that she loved Rogers so deeply. It was because we wanted her to do so."
The red baron raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "What a stupid woman. I would have seen her with my own eyes. Although I almost felt satisfied when I saw these American idiots killing each other and completely forgetting who is their real enemy."
"You are right, Mr. Baron, the current environment is extremely beneficial to us. I can guarantee that when the time comes, Agent No. 13 will appear where we need it."
"It's better, as you said, the chameleon wouldn't be safe!" He pulled the chameleon over with one hand. The red baron sighed and said gently: "I've been away for too long. Do you actually treat that idiot Zemo as the leader? Well, that's not the mistake you made alone! We all know that Hydra's purpose is to cut off one of its heads and it will grow a new one."
The Red Baron looked at the chameleon and said gently: "But now, the old head has come back, what should you choose? Well, my dear chameleon, one of the most prominent people in the Thunder Agents, what do you think you should choose?"
Looking at the trembling chameleon, the Red Baron suddenly shouted in a stern voice: "You all think I'm dead, right? I died in 1945? But you made one mistake, and no one could hurt me. Because I am John Schmidt, the Red Skull, even if I fall into hell, it's just a trip home."
The Red Skull suddenly grabbed the chameleon's fat head and ears, tore his hair hard, and shouted loudly: "No, no, no, this is absolutely not possible! No one can replace the position of the Red Skull, even Baron Zemo cannot! My Red Skull's IQ surpasses all mortals, but my body... My damn body cannot withstand the wisdom of me like this!"
He widened his eyes, pushed the chameleon to the ground again, and ordered loudly: "What kind of idiot Baron Zemo is, can't I see his foundation? How can he be worthy of the leader of 'our career'? I don't care how you do it or how much you have to pay, and I must kill Captain America for me."
"I need his body, think about it. Only the body of a super soldier transformed by serum can accommodate such an outstanding and intelligent brain as me! I want his body, you greedy, stupid little piglet, ah, as a member of Hydra, you must obey the command of the snakehead. Serve me and get me the body of Steve Rogers, and do whatever it takes!"
In front of the riot of the Red Skull, the Chameleon bowed his head obediently and said respectfully: "Oh, of course, respectful baron, I will obey your orders. Of course, yes, our career can only be successful under your leadership."
The Red Skull shook his head, threw away the chameleon's hair, gasped for a while before snorting coldly: "I know you are very dissatisfied. Baron Zemo, that idiot, gave up the results of Hydra's efforts for a century to Tony Stark. He made a mistake! He made a big mistake, so he should take responsibility. He is no longer qualified to continue to serve as the leader of Hydra. Hydra is the best organization, Hydra's leader must also be the best, and all the scum must be removed from our team!"
The Red Skull loudly taught the Chameleon a lesson: "Only a genius like me can control and command an outstanding organization like Hydra. Baron Zemo, he is still far from it!"
After blinking his eyes, the Red Skull whispered to himself: "Damn, I've been sleeping in the frozen soil for so long that I missed the best time." He asked gloomyly: "Who is the leader who is now against the Superhero Registration Act? That young man named Emire Longinus? Chameleon, I need you to help me get in touch with him, and if possible, he and I can be ally!"
The Chameleon shook his body and shouted loudly: "Oh my God, this is impossible. Imil's disgust towards us Hydra is even greater than his hostility towards Iron Man and others."
As a member of the evil six, Chameleon and Imil have had a dealing with each other again and again. Thinking of the mysterious boy, Chameleon is still in fear. He hugged the red skull's thigh with tears in his eyes and howls, "Dear Baron, this is not because I don't work hard, it's because the Hydra organization offended Imil so ruthlessly!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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