Located in the eastern Alps, there is such a small country called socovia.

    At this time, in an ancient castle on the outskirts of the capital of socovia, several current leaders of hydra were having a routine meeting.

    In a large study full of Renaissance style decoration, there is a large round table in the center and four diagonal seats.

    At this time, their owners had already sat on three of the seats. Only the seats in the south are left, still empty.

    "It''s really too slow..."

    At this time, sitting in one of the seats, the only woman present, while playing with her golden hair tips with her slender fingers, complained in a charming voice: "he is the latest to arrive at the regular meeting every time. It is clear that the place of this meeting is so close to him..."

    An old man in a suit sitting in a northern seat was silent, his hands crossed with his fingers, propped on the table, as if thinking about something.

    The middle-aged man sitting in the Western seat picked up the goblet on the table, gently shook the whisky in the glass, looked at the brown liquid and whispered, "maybe something happened, he''s still dealing with it. Be patient, Ophelia..."

    The blonde, who was called "Ophelia" by the man, stretched out her naughty sweet tongue and licked her lips with great temptation. She straightened up and smiled with a white shake in front of her chest: "Dear Pierce, you may not know that snakes are animals, but they are very patient..."

    "Especially when preparing to catch prey..."

    Just as the two were ready to continue their dialogue, a middle-aged man with a flat head and a mechanical single lens in his right eye, apologized while walking into the study and sitting on the only empty seat: "I''m really sorry. I just went to deal with something and didn''t keep you waiting..."

    "Baron, we''ve been waiting for you for a long time. Why..."

    Before the blonde finished, sitting on the North seat, the old man in suit, who was the principal of the four, opened his mouth slightly and interrupted her:

    "Since everyone is here, let''s start!"

    With the old man''s order, the blonde who wanted to make up two sentences also closed her mouth.

    "Wolfgang, how''s the cooperation with roxen going?" the old man asked aloud, looking at the flat headed man sitting directly opposite.

    When the flat headed man, Baron Wolfgang von Strack, heard the old man''s question, he first showed a trace of embarrassment and remained silent for a moment before he answered:

    "To tell you the truth, this is exactly what I was dealing with just now. Our semi mechanical soldier plan with Roxon may be postponed..."

    "Hmm?!" the old man sitting on the top frowned slightly and continued to ask, "what happened?"

    The blondes and middle-aged blondes sitting on both sides also looked at Strack.

    Facing the exploration and doubt in the eyes of the three people, Strack replied in a slightly bitter hoarse voice: "two weeks ago, Dr. Liszt''s roxen underground research facility was infiltrated by outsiders and stole the hard disk containing all the research data!"

    "What?!"

    "Not only that, before the other party left, he also used electromagnetic pulse to destroy all the servers. Less than 1% of the data can be retrieved..."

    "This means that if we want to continue our research, we have to start from scratch."

    Unexpectedly, everyone who came up with bad news fell into an inexplicable silence.

    "What about the other party''s identity? Have you found out?" at this time, the blonde middle-aged sitting in the Western seat asked aloud.

    Glancing at the blonde middle age, Strack continued:

    "There is no clue for the moment. The other party seems to be very proficient in camouflage and lurking. First, he stole a scientist''s ID and easily mixed it into the research facility through face changing and makeup. Then, he waited for a month in the research facility before moving his hand..."

    "Wait!"

    Just then, the blonde also interrupted: "he? Not them?! you mean, there is only one person?!"

    "Is it really interesting that one person plays around hundreds of people in the whole research facility..."

    Looking at the obvious irony on the blonde''s face, Strack could not help but clench his right hand at the bottom of the table into a fist. Then he quickly loosened it and said word by word in a decisive tone: "I admit that this is my mistake. I overestimate roxen''s defense. I will be responsible for this failure."

    "I promise I will find him, find the forces behind him, take back the research data, and let them know how frightening our hydra is!"

    Seeing his promise, the old man sitting on the top nodded: "it''s so best."

    "You should know how important this plan is to our Hydra''s great cause..."

    "By the way, Baron, if you find him, remember to tell me that I am very happy to meet the man who broke into the Longtan alone..." said the blonde woman stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips provocatively.

    "Hum! Ophelia, you''d better take care of your own business..."

    The offended blonde was not angry at all, but smiled a few times: "hee hee..."

    The tension in the air was broken by the blonde''s laughter and returned to the beginning again.

    "On Roxon''s side, I''m not too worried. With Wolfgang, I can''t turn over any waves. What I care more is our biggest enemy - the s.h.i.e.l.d."

    "S.h.i.e.l.d.? Malik, what do you mean?" the blond middle-aged man asked with a puzzled face.

    "Frey recently proposed a" Avenger "plan to the World Security Council. The purpose is to set up an emergency team to respond quickly in the face of a huge world crisis, so as to control the situation. On the preliminary list, I see a name that you should all be very familiar with..."

    After a pause, he said the name that changed their faces: "Tony Stark!"

    Behind the name of Tony Stark stands a super group of hundreds of billions of dollars and an iron man, a superhero who goes from heaven to earth and maintains world peace on his own.

    Even several Hydra leaders who have seen the world frown when they hear the name.

    This is a tricky person.

    The old man looked at the middle-aged blonde and said, "Pierce, you should pay more attention to the movements inside the Divine Shield Bureau. It''s best to find out who Frey is going to add to the list of Avengers, contact them in advance and bring them to us."

    The blonde nodded, "I see."

    "Well, next..."

    。。。

    After half an hour, the routine meeting finally came to an end.

    At the end of the meeting, the four people sitting around the round table got up together and took up their wine glasses.

    "Well, let''s raise our glasses!"

    At the old man''s command, the four wine glasses collided with each other. At the same time, a unanimous sentence sounded in the study:

    “HailHydra！”