Brock?
Midsummer Night was not ignorant of the name Rumlow.
However, compared to this name, Midsummer Night had a deeper impression of his other name … Crossbones!
This was not an ordinary person, but a famous supervillain in the Marvel World.
Now, he had become the captain of SHIELD's Rapid Response Force, which was indeed a bit ridiculous.
This person's information was much easier to obtain than Alexander's.
In fact, as soon as he told Natasha about this matter, Natasha had already found the information she needed.
When she investigated Alexander before, she had some understanding of this person.
From the information, there was no problem with this person, so Natasha had no way to start.
However, Midsummer Night was different.
"If we start from the official side, there is definitely no reason to investigate him, but I don't intend to do it from the official side."
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It was about half past one in the middle of the night.
A car stopped on the side of the road, and a strong man got out.
Out of habit, he scanned his surroundings and walked to the entrance of the apartment with the key in his hand. Under the cover of the night, he carefully looked at the door. After making sure there were no signs of anyone sneaking in, he opened the door and walked in.
SHIELD's Rapid Response Force was also a high-risk profession.
As the captain of these people, it was always necessary to be vigilant. Accidents always happened when you were careless.
For this reason, he did not get married because there were many things that he could not share with anyone.
Pushing the door open, Rumlow entered the house.
The empty room was cold, but he seemed to be used to it, and such an environment could make him more relaxed.
He turned on the light and came to the side of the living room. There was a small bar, which was very unique, and against the wall was a row of wine cabinets.
When he returned to an environment that allowed him to relax, he did not mind making himself more relaxed, so whenever this happened, he habitually liked to drink a little wine.
After opening the wine cabinet, he carefully selected a bottle of good wine. As he was about to close the cabinet, he saw a black shadow flash on the mirror in the depths of the wine cabinet.
His heart tightened!
But he did not make a sound!
He closed the door of the wine cabinet, took a goblet, turned it over, opened the bottle, shook it gently twice, and poured himself a glass of wine.
Holding a glass of wine, he slowly walked out along the bar.
During this process, the other hand that was hidden under the wine cabinet quietly took out a pistol.
At the same time, there was a button at the end of the bar counter.
Once pressed, the message will be sent directly to SHIELD headquarters!
He didn't know who was coming, so he didn't mind preparing for the worst.
However, just as he was about to step out of the bar and place his gun on the button, a voice came from behind him. "If I were you, I wouldn't do anything unnecessary."
In that instant, the muzzle of the gun was slightly raised, and he was about to press the red button. During this process, the muscles in his body tightened, and at the same time, the strength in his feet was adjusted so that he could turn around and shoot the enemy the moment he pressed the button!
However, the truth was beyond his expectations.
The button was pressed, and there was nothing stopping it.
But when he turned around, there was no one behind him.
The shock only lasted for a short moment. In the next second, a huge force came from his neck. This force went through his whole body, lifting him up and throwing him directly.
The moment he landed, he endured the pain and suddenly turned over. He wanted to see the culprit, but he found that there was no one in front of him.
While he was at a loss, he only felt a heavy kick on his butt. His body flew, and he lay on the ground with his arms and legs wide open.
With a goblet in one hand and a gun in the other, Rumlow was completely dumbfounded.
Who is it?
Where is it?
What happened to me?
"The wine is not bad. What a pity."
A voice came from the bar counter. He jerked his head up and saw a man in black holding the bottle of wine he had just found and sniffing it lightly.
And next to his hand, there was a pitch-black mask.
"It's you … instructor?"
As the captain of SHIELD's rapid response force, the information he had must not be underestimated.
So, he had already recognized the identity of this person in an instant. At the same time, his heart was in his throat.
Some secrets should not be told to anyone!
And this secret had a lot to do with the person in front of him.
Did he come here today because he already knew something?
When this thought appeared, the huge panic was instantly suppressed by him. He got up from the ground with a puzzled look in his eyes. "Instructor, even if you're a hero, you can't break in illegally!"
Midsummer Night took a sip of the wine in his hand and nodded gently. "Although it's not as good as Tonny's wine, it's still very rare."
Anger!
Rumlow felt blood rush to his head in an instant. "You broke in illegally, drank my wine without my consent, and even used violence on me. Even if you're a hero, you can't do that."
"Why didn't you run?"
Midsummer Night glanced at Rumlow and suddenly smiled. "Is it because of the button under the bar counter?
Are you sure that S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters is watching what's happening here?
Unfortunately, before you came back, I did something there.
I've dismantled all the toys in your room, big and small. Other than us, no one else knows about what happened here today.
So, how long are you going to pretend? "
His pupils suddenly shrank!
The button failed!?
Then why did he come here …
In an instant, the information in his mind began to fly wildly, and his expression was also uncertain.
"Are you still thinking about it?"
Midsummer Night smiled and said, "Since I can come to you, it must be because I already know your true identity.
Hydra is not easy to deal with. So, are you going to bite your fangs and die first, or are you going to fight me? "
"I don't understand what you're talking about."
When Rumlow said this, there was already a huge wave in his heart.
Moreover, at the same time, his killing intent was boiling!
The other party knows!
He will really become a huge trouble. The previous two assassinations were unable to take his life.
Today, the other party came prepared. What should I do?
Fight?
Escape?
There was still room for choice in the latter, but the former was probably impossible!
However, after making up his mind, he became calmer and calmer: "Instructor, the Hydra you are talking about, is it the terrorist organization that appeared in that war?"