Marvel’s Big Villain

Hudson Valley, wooden cottages.

On the big bed in the bedroom on the second floor, the three of Jason were sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, the cell phone next to the pillow began to vibrate crazily.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated for more than ten seconds, but Jason still slept soundly.

Harry frowned, and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

Thinking that she was about to become a mother, Harry was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all. He tossed and turned on the bed for more than an hour, and barely fell asleep until a few minutes ago.

At this time, she was still in a light sleep, and the vibration of her mobile phone woke her up directly.

"Who is it!" Harry muttered angrily.

Turning on the phone, the caller ID was a member of the Clown Organization, an escaped prisoner from Long Island Prison.

Didn't he work as a liaison for Stan in Washington.

Calling so late, could it be that Stan has something urgent to inform.

With doubts, Harry pressed the call button.

"Boss! Great, I finally answered the phone. S.H.I.E.L.D. has discovered the Valley Villa, and the missiles are coming soon, so teleport away!"

Hearing this, Harley came to her senses.

She turned over suddenly, rolled between Jason and Belmode, grabbed their hands and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In the next second, the three of them landed in the dense forest outside.

Lying on the cold and damp ground, Jason woke up instantly.

"Harry, you are..."

He stood up without finishing his sentence.

Two missiles with tail flames pierced the sky and precisely hit the wooden villa not far away.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang!

The wooden villa was instantly overwhelmed by the scorching fire and turned into fragments all over the sky.

The vision of the three people was slightly hurt by the red and white flames.

The land of the pasture is relatively soft, and the missile penetrated into the ground and exploded, directly causing a large area of ​​surrounding land to collapse.

A row of houses tens of meters away from the wooden villas all fell into a dark bottomless pothole.

Jason frowned, staring blankly at the mess in front of him.

The second daughter beside her also covered her mouth in surprise.

It's dangerous!

If it was more than ten seconds later, the three of them would be completely finished.

After a long time, Jason let out a breath and asked, "Harry, what's going on?"

Harry said with an ugly expression: "Stan's contact person just called and said that the S.H.I.E.L.D.A. found the location of the Valley Villa and fired missiles at the villa, asking me to take you away urgently. I didn't wait for the specific situation." He does what he says."

SHIELD!

It's SHIELD again!

Counting the missile attack one and a half months ago, this is already the second time!

Jason's eyes were red, and suddenly the veins on his forehead burst out.

He clenched his fists and said coldly, "There must be S.H.I.E.L.D. surveillance around here, Harry, find him."

Harry nodded and activated his superpower.

Soon, a space image within a radius of one kilometer appeared in her mind.

Those S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who thought they were hiding very well had nothing to do with Harry's superpowers.

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"Huh! The mission is complete, you can join the captain."

Looking at the flames in the sky, hiding in the depths of the dense forest, the special forces team members with binoculars breathed a sigh of relief.

He picked up the backpack on the ground and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he saw three figures appearing in front of him.

A muscular guy in boxer briefs and two stunning beauties in silk pajamas.

"Ja...Jason!"

Seeing Jason, who should have been turned into a corpse, suddenly appeared in front of him.

The special operations team members were so frightened that they couldn't help but took a few steps back.

Jason walked forward with indifferent eyes.

The special forces member came back to his senses, pulled out a submachine gun from his backpack, and fired at Jason.

"go to hell!"

"Da da da!!!"

Orange bullets hit Jason's body, and they all fell lightly to the ground.

Jason condensed his energy and stepped lightly, appearing in front of the special operators in an instant.

The thick arms swung full circle, and the violent energy gathered in the fist, faintly emitting light blue light.

With a loud shout, the fist the size of a sandbag slammed towards the player's head.

The hardest skull in the human body is as fragile as a piece of thin paper in the face of huge energy.

snap!

The players' heads burst like watermelons.

Minced meat, brains and blood splattered Jason's face.

The gunfire stopped abruptly!

The headless body fell straight backwards to the ground.

Jason licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said calmly, "Next!"

In the middle of the night, the gunfire of the submachine gun was very piercing.

Rumlow thought the mission was successful, and when he was about to send a message to Nick Fury, he heard gunshots in the dense forest not far away, accompanied by bursts of fire.

Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what happened.

In the remaining corners, gunshots rang out one after another.

"Shit! Jason is not dead!"

Rumlow immediately thought of this only possibility.

He didn't even dare to pick up the black bag on the ground, so he ran outside.

But before he ran a hundred meters away, three figures appeared in front of him.

Jason killed several people in a row, and his body was already splattered with blood and minced flesh, like a devil just crawling out of a sea of ​​blood.

Rumlow stopped in his footsteps and stepped back cautiously.

"Oh, big guy, I'm just a soldier, I'm just following orders, I..."

Rumlow hit a tree with his back, and there was no going back.

Jason walked towards him slowly with a cold face without saying a word.

The thick right arm condensed again, terrifying energy visible to the naked eye.

Rumlow glanced at it, and instantly gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

"I surrender, don't kill me, I confess, I'm not from S.H.I.E.L.D., I..."

Jason interrupted him, raised his fist and said, "It has nothing to do with me who you are."

"No! This has a lot to do with you." Rumlow took out the video call device and said, "Whether you want to kill me or not, please finish talking with my boss before deciding."

"Your boss? Nick Fury?"

Rumlow shook his head and clicked on the video call without explaining.

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Washington, Tricurve Wing headquarters.

Alexander picked up the communicator at hand, looked at the contacts on the screen, and smiled appreciatively at the corner of his mouth.

After connecting to the video call, a scene of Jason soaked in blood suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Jason Walter, you really didn't disappoint me."

Alexander sat down on the chair and said, "I know you are angry and have many questions at the same time, but now that you have passed my test, I can share my secret with you."

Seeing that face, memories began to roll deep in Jason's mind.

After a few seconds, several blurry images were found.

Jason's lips moved, and he said disdainfully: "No need, I know who you are. You and him are Hydra people. Not only that, but there are also many Hydra undercover agents inside SHIELD."

Hearing this, Alexander's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained.

The hydra has been lurking for decades, and no one knows its existence. How did this murderer know? Could it be... there is his undercover agent in the hydra?

After being dazed for a moment, Alexander patted his palms lightly, appreciating: "Very good! It seems that I still underestimated you far. Now that you know everything, I will tell you the truth."

"First of all, the bombing of your house was Nick Fury's proposal. It has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with Hydra."

"Of course. I could have stopped his plan, but after thinking about it, this might be a good test. If you can pass this test, it means you have the qualifications to join us."

Jason had a look of disdain on his face.

Alexander was not angry either, and continued: "I know that a proud and arrogant person like you will most likely not choose to join Hydra. This is just a proposal, and it doesn't matter if you disagree."

"In my opinion, Hydra and the Joker organization have a good basis for cooperation because we have a common enemy, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Nick Fury."

"Cooperation? What benefits can I get?"

Alexander said: "The benefits of working with Hydra are many. In fact, we have been secretly sponsoring many terrorist organizations. The global terrorist cases are basically related to Hydra."

"That Mr. Norman Stanfield is your subordinate. Don't rush to argue, Hydra has already got the evidence, but I sealed it up immediately, including Nick Fury. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. don't even know."

"As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will promote Stan Phil and ensure that he will become a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. within two years. You should know how powerful S.H.I.E.L.D. , is beneficial and harmless to your clown organization."

"Secondly, the clown organization lacks funds, equipment, weapons, and lacks official protection. I can provide these to you for free, and you don't need to do anything for Hydra."

"How about it? This cooperation, no matter how you look at it, you won't suffer."

Hearing this, Jason fell silent, and the energy of his right hand was slowly withdrawn from his body.

"No loss? Hydra just spent a little money and provided some information, and it can use the clown organization as a weapon against S.H.I.E.L.D. No matter how you look at this business, you won't suffer a loss, right?"

Alexander smiled and said, "Isn't it good for you and me to cooperate for a win-win situation?"

Jason smiled and nodded, "Okay, of course. I can try to cooperate with you. As for long-term cooperation or short-term cooperation, it depends on your sincerity."

Alexander breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Then it's decided! Hydra and the Clown Organization join forces, and the destruction of S.H.I.E.L.D. is just around the corner."

"By the way, Rumlow is my subordinate. Since we have reached a cooperation, you can spare his life. As compensation, I can give you the traitor hidden in the clown organization by S.H.I.E.L.D."

Sure enough, there is a traitor!

An angry look appeared on Jason's face again.

"Okay, I agree to this deal!"

Hearing this, Rumlow heaved a sigh of relief.

"The traitor is a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Clinton Barton, nicknamed 'Hawkeye', and those who know him well call him Clint."

Clint!

Jason instantly remembered the new guy Billy had recommended to him during the day.

"He is a good archer, and he is proficient in fighting, flying, and various cold weapons. He is a trump card in Nick Fury's hand!"

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The first update!