The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. base in the middle of the night is no longer so busy. In the dead of night, only the flickering lights in the office are left. Most of the employees have gone back to rest, and those who haven't left are also packing their things.

Walking through the silent corridor, separated by the transparent office partition glass, in the clerical office area of ​​the S.H.I.E.L.D. Finished matters.

"Hey, Lord, I don't have to work overtime today, how about going out to play?" A black man in a shirt leaned against the door and said to another man in field attire, and another blond woman next to him rolled her eyes and said, " You have to say this while I'm around? It's going to make me look like a third party! . . . you guys talk, I'm going to the upper floors."

"What's the matter? Monica, aren't you off work?" The black man touched his tie and asked, Monica shrugged and said, "The travel team has never been as busy as you. We are very busy, you don't know Is Director Fury going out for a meeting today? I have to arrange a car and a security officer to see him off later, and I have to go to the security department to meet..."

The white man named Lord gently pinched the corner of the document, and said as if unintentionally: "Director Fury is going to a meeting again? He has been to the United Nations often recently, and I don't know where so many things come from... "

"If I go to the United Nations, do I have to make a special trip to the Ministry of Security? The affairs of the United Nations are all in charge of that little fox, Madeleine."

"Then where is he going? Is there anything important recently?" Lord asked again.

Monica shook her head and said, "Who knows? I'm not from the security department. I'm only responsible for providing the car. Vehicle safety and security personnel are all in charge of the security department..."

After speaking, she picked up the documents in her hand and left quickly.

Lord winked at the black man standing at the door. After the black man left, Lord quickly stuffed the files into the folder and strode out of the office.

Seeing the two of them leave the opposite office, the employee who hadn't left yet winked at a person not far away, and the two walked out one after the other.

As the lights gradually turned on, in the rest hall of the field staff, Grant Ward opened the door and said to the field staff who were resting, "Come three people, there are not enough security commissioners, and the security department is urging..."

"No, don't do an intern. This meeting is very important. Come two seasoned ones, Peek, you and Nimitz, and another Anto. The three of you come with me. I have something to explain..."

After the three of them left, they came back after a while. While they were changing their equipment, other people exchanged glances with each other, and someone asked: "Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Do you have to let the three of you go? The most seasoned agent in our group..."

"Director Fury is going to have a meeting. I heard it's very important, and it's going to the military. You know, the group of people in the military will be bluffing. If they are not sophisticated enough, they will scare them off. ” An Tuo, the oldest, replied.

"We haven't dealt with the military in a long time, what's the matter this time? They don't want us to help again? God! I can't stand that group of generals. Wasn't it enough last time?! "

While they were chatting, Ward came in again and said to them: "There are still two clerks who are accompanying the records. Natasha has already gone to find them. You will go downstairs to hand them over later. Don't mess with them." It’s the kind of oolong that one’s own people don’t know their own people like last time.”

Pick, who was standing at the door, made an "OK" gesture. After the three agents left, the remaining agents in the hall left one after another.

After Ward and Natasha notified several departments, the remaining agents in the S.H.I.E.L.D. base all left their original offices at an extremely fast speed, as if a movie was suddenly accelerated key.

At the elevator, there was a very rare situation where everyone was waiting for the elevator. When Coulson saw this scene, he thought he was hallucinating.

Coulson passed through the crowd like a hot knife cutting through butter, everyone was staring at him, no one spoke, no one said anything, but they seemed to have countless things to say.

Squeezing into the elevator, Coulson finally noticed those abnormal sights, he left and right

After looking at it, I felt that the atmosphere in the elevator was a bit weird.

Coulson felt a little out of breath, he had never felt like this, wishing the elevator would get to the floor he was going to quickly.

Finally squeezed out of the elevator, Coulson breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back and closed the elevator door again. From the gap, he saw the air constantly flowing in the closed space, or his eyes.

This is not the first time he has felt that the place where he works, in the transcendent organization standing above the world, has many secrets that he does not know, and recently, these secrets have become more and more numerous.

Coulson sighed and walked towards Nick Fury's office. Nick was adjusting his tie in front of the mirror. When he saw Coulson coming, he smiled and said, "Are you off work yet?"

"Boss, I heard that you are going to the military for a meeting. That group of people must be difficult to deal with. Do you want me to go with you?"

Nick shook his head and said, "No, Natasha will come with me."

"Well... I know, this is not very professional, but... I still want to ask, just..." Coulson stammered for a long time, and then said, "It shouldn't be a big deal, right? Even if they have to deal with mutants , and S.H.I.E.L.D. isn’t involved, so there’s nothing they can do about it?”

Nick came over and put his arms around Coulson's shoulders, looked at him and said, "You're right, as long as S.H.I.E.L.D. is determined not to participate in this extermination plan for mutants, it doesn't matter if it's the military or Congress. There is no way to force us!"

Coulson always felt that Nick's tone was a bit strange. Looking at Nick who walked out, Coulson scratched his head.

Before he knew it, he was in the office of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., like the sun sinking into the river of information. Countless chains of light flew out of him. Signals turned into streamers, bytes into bonds, and gradually Covering all of New York.

Countless light spots lit up, and everyone who received the eavesdropping signal let out a suppressed exclamation: "Deal with mutants?!"

"Mutant extermination plan?"

“… SHIELD is not going to be involved???”

"Nick Fury's meeting later may be to discuss dealing with mutants..."

"This one-eyed dragon seems to be planning to kill S.H.I.E.L.D. and not to participate, and to face the pressure of the military and congress alone. Is he crazy? Or is there something else hidden?!"

"Nick Fury is not stupid. He knows that now that the United Nations is pointing at him, the group of Avengers is also very important. He has some good cards and didn't play, but he wants to be alone like this..."

"It is indeed a good excuse to deal with mutants. It is easy to provoke conflicts between several departments. As long as we can create confrontation, many things will be easy to handle..."

"Get ready, notify our partners, ready to enter!"

"Make a plan quickly, this must be a good opportunity!"

"Inform the teams of preparations, goals, Nick Fury and the specifics of his meeting! Be specific to every word..."

"I will never allow our people to miss a word, everyone gathers, and the war of mutants is about to begin!"

"At all costs, get the content of the meeting!"

The tide of the river of information never changes with the rising of the sun and the setting of the moon. When the waves hit the shore, the whole world heard a name - "Hongmenlan Project".

"...Listen, today's meeting is related to the formulation of a top-secret plan, and everyone must not disclose what you are accompanying today..." In a dark conference room, Natasha crossed her arms to the people in the room. All the employees said, "The top-secret plan is never allowed to be leaked. Once the information is leaked, you all know the consequences..."

"I don't need to say more about the secrecy..." In the office next door, Ward said to the field staff: "Everyone is a veteran, working here for so long, they don't even have the most basic awareness of secrecy. Today's meeting about the top-secret plan, no one is allowed to reveal a word, understand?"

"The Red Gateland Project? The purpose of the project is to exterminate the mutants?" In the office of the Arkham Sanatorium, Schiller held a special phone and said to the other side: "...do you know the specific content of the plan?"

"Their first step plan is to use the convenience of the space transportation facility to launch a special device "Master"
Form a floating base near Sun and Mercury, and then carry a super artificial intelligence, let it upgrade iteratively, develop a stronger sentinel robot, and be ready to exterminate mutants at any time?"

Schiller propped his arms on the table, then leaned against his forehead and said, "Leaving aside the difficulty of implementing this plan, who will implement this plan?"

"...The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. clearly expresses his disapproval? The words are strong? Is it? Nick Fury is so angry, my God, so righteous! You can even see the expression and you are really angry?"

"Really? He really said that? Of course, I am not questioning your technical ability. I know that your wiretapping equipment has been iterated for several generations. You said that he was in the car and scolded the military. It seems that he is Really angry."

"Okay, I see... Long live Hydra!"

After hanging up the phone, Schiller frowned, thought for a while, picked up the phone again, let the gray mist change his voice, and said to the other side, "Charles Xavier, I am the leader of Hydra 'Doctor, now I have something to remind you...'

"Schiller, what the hell are you doing, what Hydra leader? What's wrong with your voice? Also, why did you change your phone number? Is the previous one useless?" Charles' doubtful voice came from the phone Come.

"Shut up, listen to me." Schiller's voice was very indifferent, he said, "I don't know who you are talking about Schiller, the person who is talking to you now is Hydera's chosen leader, the mortal python Yemenga The holy pope of Germany, the most influential hydra snake head in the world, the doctor..."

"What I want to tell you is that all parties are preparing a top-secret plan. Remember, this plan is top-secret, and Hydra is the first organization willing to disclose it to you..."

"The so-called Hongmenlan Project is actually..."

After 10 minutes, Charles hung up the phone, his face was solemn, instantly.All the X-Men, hear Charles' voice in their heads:
"Everyone comes to the school to assemble immediately, something big will happen..."