Hydra's safe house sits on a quiet street, and its appearance is so ordinary that it is almost impossible to ignore its existence. The building is indistinguishable from the surrounding houses, as if it were just an ordinary city residence.

The exterior walls of the house are brick-red, slightly mottled by time and weather. A plain black iron door is the only entrance, with no logo on it, only a small copper knocker.

Streetlights illuminate this quiet street, but not a single passerby stops to keep an eye on the house. It's like an insignificant corner, forgotten in the hustle and bustle of the city.

The windows are neatly arranged, each obscured by white blinds, blocking out any peeping inside. On the windowsill are some ordinary flower pots with ordinary plants blooming, which look inconspicuous.

The neighbors across the street may never have wondered who the owner of the house really was, or what its existence meant. They hurried past each day, leaving no doubt behind them, and not realizing that this mundane building hid the secrets of the Hydra organization.

In this seemingly calm street, this humble safe house is like a gem buried under the sand, waiting for the right moment to be revealed. However, its exterior never reveals any secrets, and only those who are deeply involved in it can see its true face.

"Your thoughts are dangerous, Brock Rumlow.

Sitwell, who was watering the flowers and plants, said lightly.

Rumlow turned his head, his face obscured by a metal mask, revealing only a pair of cold eyes. A sneer tugged at the corners of his mouth, as if full of disdain for Sitwell's concerns.

"Danger is our way of life, Sitwell. You shouldn't complain. Rumlow's voice was low and hoarse, revealing an air of mystery.

"The Desperate Virus has put you more and more in power.

"So what superpowers did you gain after conducting the superpower experiment?

Rumlow smelled danger in Sitwell.

Sitwell sighed, he understood Rumlow's character and ambition.

"Well, I'll tell you a story, Rumlow. Sitwell began, his voice full of authority and experience.

"After the end of World War II, America began a covert operation called Project Paperclip. They try to gather scientists and superheroes from all over the world to deal with possible threats in the future. At the heart of the plan is the creation of a team of superheroes to keep and defend the peace. But in the end, the superhero team's plan turned into the Avengers. Sitwell went on to explain.

Rumlow listened quietly, and although he didn't show emotion easily, he became intrigued by the plan.

However, Hydra was also premeditated. We sent agents to infiltrate Project Paperclip and secretly manipulate the team's activities. We convince them that they are keeping the peace, but in reality, they become instruments in our hands. Sitwell continued.

Rumlow's eyes twinkled under the mask, and he began to understand Sitwell's intentions.

"Insight program, that's our next step. Sitwell announced, his voice becoming more serious.

"I know that. Rumlow said lightly.

"We will continue to use the paperclip program to steer it in the direction we want. Through the infiltration and high-tech means of agents, we will have access to more information and resources to strengthen the power of Hydra. Sitwell's plans gradually surfaced.

"But that's not all, Rumlow. Sitwell continued, his tone becoming more enigmatic.

"We will build a vast intelligence network in order to obtain intelligence from all over the world. We channel the plan of insight under corrosion into our grasp. Sitwell's eyes flashed with ambition and intent.

At this moment, the two looked at each other, and instantly understood each other's intentions.

"Hmph, so you're going to do that. Rumlow's brow furrowed, hidden under the mask.

"Minister, he's old. Hydra doesn't need to exist anymore, a new world, a new order. But it's not enough for me to be alone. "

One and a half, huh?" said Rumlow, and the murderous intent erupted, heading towards Sitwell.

Sitwell just smiled faintly, pushed the glasses on his body and said, "Baron Straker supports me, at least he won't let the viper in." "There's one more thing Sitwell hasn't said, and that is that Baron Straker thinks Alexander Pierce will rebel against Hydra, but what Baron Straker doesn't know is that Sitwell and Rumlow have different hearts in their hearts.

Sitwell continued, "From that day when you failed in your assassination, I discovered your thirst for power, and that your superpower, the Desperate Virus, went to Viper to ask for it.

"But, against the Avengers, it's still not enough. "Sitwell's lenses shimmered with a deadly silver light.

"Have you found a helper?" Rumlow saw that the other party was not shocked by his murderous aura, and retracted his murderous aura.

"Baker, the Umbrella Company, is the head of the weapons research and development department, and he and his team, along with the emerging superhero, Mysterio, will be part of the fight against Tony Stark. "

Oh!" surprised Rumlow.

"I was shocked at first, but well, it's just an exchange of interests. I gave him a copy of the Desperate Virus. Sitwell recalls being blocked by Baker.

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Emil Bronsky, Abomination. "

Is he? isn't he dead?" said

Sitwell, teasingly, "saved, now being used as a guinea pig in General Ross's laboratory in a brutal experiment." "

You mean, we're going to save him?"

"Yes, General Ross has one of our men, and he's locked up in a device that has been restrained from turning him into an abomination.

Rumlow nodded.

Himself, Sitwell, Baker, who doesn't know his strength, and Mysterio, and Hateful.

The prototype of the squad is already there, but the strength is still too low.

"As for the last one, he has already come. "

Huh?"

As the words fell, a fiery aura began to envelop the two of them.

Jim Hammond.

Jim Hammond, the original Thunderbolt, is tall and mighty, and Jim Hammond's physique is like a solid fortress. His broad shoulders and strong chest show off the tough muscles he's carved out of extreme training. His skin was tanned by the sun, as if he had gone through countless battles and trials. The thick hair takes on a deep black color and is usually draped messily over the forehead. And on his broad forehead, a deep scar crosses, like a mark of valor, witnessing his indomitable battle. In the sunlight, the scar looks even more majestic, as if telling his story.

Jim's face was resolute and angular. His jaw was well defined, his lips were pressed together, and he exuded determination and determination. However, nothing stood out more than his eyes, which shimmered with a blazing fire. The deep pupils are like an abyss, hiding endless determination and strength.

"I know you, you're Jim Hammond. The original Thunderbolt. Rumlow looked at Sitvi in surprise and why.

"I remember you died, died in the experiment. "

Phineas Horton, I died in Phineas Horton's man-made experiments. Jim Hammond said evilly.

"At that time, America had a lot of labs that were working on a lot of super projects such as superpowers, super humans, etc. But in the end, only Abraham Erskine's super serum succeeded, and one of Phineas Houghton's experiments, that is, me, only had half the success rate. "

Johann Fenhofer. The name of Dr. Faustus popped into Rumlow's mind.

"Bingo, you got it right. Sitwell applauded.

"Jim Hammond, the original Thunderbolt, will be our captain, and then you, Crossbones, me, Sitwell. Baker's Mysterio, Abomination, and our logistical doctor, John Fenhove.

Sitwell's voice was passionate, his eyes glinting with ambition, as if he had seen the future he had envisioned. Rumlow listened quietly, feeling Sitwell's ambitious speech.

"This team will be named 'The New Order,'" Sitwell solemnly announced, seemingly ready for the name. We will establish a new order, an order that we control. In this order, Hydra will no longer be a shadowy conspiracy, but the master of the world.

Rumlow didn't respond immediately, he thought about it all. While he has always been a loyal member of Hydra, he has also been hungry for more power and control. Sitwell's plan seems to have given him this opportunity, a chance to change the pattern of the world.

"Our goal is to destroy those so-called superheroes and dismantle the Avengers," Sitwell continued, his voice full of determination. We can make the 'New Order' unbeatable. Rumlow, have you always longed to surpass those so-called heroes?" Rumlow

nodded slightly, and his heart began to waver. The plan sounded dangerous and tempting, and he began to consider joining the 'New Order' in order to fulfill his ambitions.

"In our new order, the superpowers will no longer be bound and they will be the true rulers," Sitwell continued. We will destroy the governments and organizations that try to control them, and let the superpowers unleash their powers. It's a whole new world, Rumlow, would you like to be a part of it?" Rumlow

finally decided, he reached out and shook Sitwell's hand tightly.

"I do, Sitwell. Rumlow's voice was full of determination and determination. Together, let's change the world and build our 'new order.'" "

In this humble Hydra safe house, two ambitious men make a dangerous pact that a whole new order is about to be born, and the world will once again be plunged into chaos. Behind this plan, there are endless intrigues and ambitions, and the 'new order' will be the master of the future, and no one can stop it.

Jim Hammond, who was on the side, just smiled playfully, looked at the two of them at the same time, and said to Sitwell: "John Fenhove told me that Baron Straker is about to embark on an unprecedented plan, and now, your plan, let me see how interesting it is." "

For more free faloo novels: https://discord.com/invite/xe89Fj6QnY