American comic book: The girl next door is Spider-Gwen

"This newly developed chip can actually speak..."

After calming down, Ye Li realized the special nature of this cloned soldier who used the "Matsumoto Masaki" gene.

He carefully felt it...

Fortunately, this upgraded version of the holographic glasses – the control cabin – doesn't have any sensor sharing or similar functions.

After all, he's only sexually interested in feeling a beautiful woman's body, not in actually experiencing it...

—The language and art of the Dragon Kingdom are profound and extensive.

Controlling this "Matsumoto Maki" clone feels like creating a female character in a game.

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"It's barely usable; they must have injected some super soldier serum..."

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In a bank.

boom! !

Blue energy rays blasted open the vault doors.

A comical couple, their faces veiled by knitted hoods, rushed in and then rushed out a moment later.

"Kreel, hurry! The police are coming!"

"Benny, what are you afraid of? We have this great treasure!"

"Oh, it hurts to use this wrist."

The energy weapon on the male robber's hand was a forearm gun left behind by a Zeta Swiss soldier...

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"A lot of money!"

"Get rich!"

As soon as Crale and Benny, the two notorious thieves, got home, they pounced on the bed full of money and rolled around excitedly!

.....but.

Outside their door.

Agent Sitwell of S.H.I.E.L.D. had been waiting for a long time.

Or to be more precise, it was Hydra spy Sitwell...

A few minutes later.

"Ah!! Are they police officers?"

"No! That's ours... um!"

The bespectacled bald agent used a few simple tricks to subdue the two bumbling thieves.

They also obtained Item 47, which was recorded in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s inventory. This was the Zeta Swiss Army Forearm Pistol.

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"Can you please stop moving around?"

Seeing that Krell and the other person, whose mouths were gagged, were still staring wide-eyed and writhing uneasily.

Somewhat irritated, Sitwell drew a gleaming silver dagger...

Kreel: "Ugh...!"

Benny: "Mmm!"

The two screamed even more frantically!

"Ok?"

Sitwell noticed that the two men's gazes seemed to shift slightly, and sensed something was wrong—

He tilted the dagger to the side, using the blade to illuminate the shadowy figure behind him...

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Whoosh-!

The Hydra spy immediately turned and lunged forward!

Snapped!

The clone soldier easily grasped his wrist, and a voice came from the microphone next to his ear.

"Got you, Hydra."

!!!

Sitwell was startled, cold sweat beading on his forehead...

He had no idea how he had been exposed!

"Wait a minute, number 35."

Behind clone soldier number 35, another clone soldier dressed exactly the same emerged; this one was number 59.

The other end of the sensors on the two cloned soldiers was being controlled by two Silver Sable Company mercenaries.

During their missions, they also addressed each other by the ID numbers of the clone troopers they controlled.

rustling...

After the Fearless Soldier No. 59 finished searching Sitwell, the person controlling the other end cursed.

"Fuck! Not Hydra... how come it's another S.H.I.E.L.D. agent? That Ward guy we caught yesterday too, why do you guys keep collecting all this junk?"

"Uh......"

Sitwell's mood fluctuated wildly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say... What a loss.

Chapter 188 The Future of S.H.I.E.L.D. Lies with Hydra

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Number 59 pulled up the S.H.I.E.L.D. crate containing the forearm gun. "It's better than nothing. This is ours now, so we won't come away empty-handed."

On the control panel, Number 35 asked in a strange tone, "Didn't you say these were all junk?"

"That's valuable junk too. If we take it back, we might get a bigger bonus and a better meal."

The two clone soldiers ignored the other three people present and pulled the box away into the distance...

Knowing he was no match, Sitwell didn't say much, and the near exposure of his identity still left him shaken. "807..."

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Even after leaving the apartment where the two bumbling thieves lived, the two clone operators were still chatting.

Number 35: "Aren't you afraid that people from S.H.I.E.L.D. will report you to higher-ups if you take this thing?"

"Heh~ What's there to be afraid of?"

Number 59 said mysteriously, "Let me tell you a little rumor, it came from our superiors... It's said that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s glory days won't last much longer, they're almost finished!"

Number 35: "Really? Why?"

Number 59: "How would I know? I'm just an employee... I heard it was from the club's core leadership... uh... I think the vice president just mentioned it casually..."

Number 35: "Hey! If S.H.I.E.L.D. falls, won't the club be all-powerful? I've heard... the vice president and Ms. Skye seem to have planted quite a few new members in Congress, supported by the club..."

Number 59: "Of course! Our Silver Sable Security Company will also benefit from this! Haha!"

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SHIELD.

Agent Hill's office.

The exact location is unknown.

"They're so arrogant!!"

"The [Zetta Swiss Army Neuron Component] that I finally got my hands on was just stolen like that!"

"To say I'm a member of Hydra is utterly absurd!!"

A young man sat at Agent Hill's desk, vehemently criticizing the actions of the Dauntless Legion!

He is Grant Ward, a Level 6 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. (actually also a Hydra spy...)

"Calm down, Agent Ward. The Chitauri remains don't belong to us alone."

"Our bureau's cooperation agreement with the club does indeed include a clause on fair competition regarding the remains of the Chitauri."

"Although I would love for all alien artifacts to be under the control of S.H.I.E.L.D."