High Magic Earth

In the dark alley, Stephanie followed the two of Bob quickly. This is the most chaotic neighborhood in Brooklyn. Beggars and stinky garbage are everywhere, but both Stephanie and Bob are accustomed to it.

This is their life.

However, during the walk, Stephanie sometimes wondered a little bit. Why did she follow these two people?

As a child who grew up in Brooklyn, she certainly knew how dangerous it was, but she didn't know the reason. She always felt that Bob was not so dangerous, so she chose to believe it subconsciously.

In fact, Bob did not fail her.

"Here."

When Stephanie wondered if Bob could remember the way, he suddenly stopped and stopped in front of a dark bar.

The abandoned bar, although placarded, is obviously closed.

Stephanie frowned.

She doubted whether anyone was here.

Because it is too deserted.

It is no longer worn, but the cobweb has been tied to the door. The glass on the broken wooden door collapsed, which is obviously an abandoned place.

"This is one of the back doors."

Bob explained briefly.

"Go in."

He first opened the door and went in.

Stephanie didn't hesitate to keep up.

The situation inside is almost the same. It is some useless tables and chairs, which are the products of the bar. The back of the bar is also empty, dusty, and abandoned.

But before waiting for Stephanie to speak, Bob pushed open the door of a nearby room, revealing the people living inside.

"Angie."

Bob whispered.

Stephanie probed slightly and saw the situation clearly.

The bar is indeed abandoned, but there are still people in this room, the abandoned bar outside is just a cover. . And there are obviously more than one door.

The dress in the room shows that this is just a temporary foothold, no bed and no daily necessities, only a table and messy newspapers, information, and a telephone.

There was a man behind the table, the guy named Angie, a young Indian man.

"Bob?"

He apparently discovered Bob long ago, because he set up some mirrors to refract all corners, it should be through this to see Bob's arrival in advance, so he was not surprised.

But obviously not too happy.

"You actually brought people to me?"

He looked very annoyed.

"Because this time things are more dangerous."

"Then don't come to me."

Bob's explanation did not get Angie's understanding, but made him more impatient.

"What the **** is this?"

But although impatient, it is clear that his relationship with Bob is better than what he showed, and he did not give up Bob.

"Hurry up and finish."

"Strategy Section..."

"To shut up!"

Angie suddenly interrupted Bob.

"What are you asking about this?"

He growled.

"you know?"

"Of course I know."

Bob Idiot's rhetorical question made Angie roll his eyes.

"But the problem is that you shouldn't know that this is a... very hidden department, it is the war years now, and I think you understand what I mean."

But when it came to this, An Ji seemed to realize what it was, and his right hand suddenly slipped under the table.

"...Tell me Bob, you didn't join any messy organization."

Bob froze for a moment, and then he reacted to Anki's sudden movement. He rolled his eyes and knew what Anki was thinking.

"of course."

He said angrily.

"I wouldn't be a thief."

Although the communication is very obscure, in fact, several people present know what they are talking about. Indeed, they are not good people, but their definition is hovering within the scope of low-level bad guys.

And what they are discussing at this time. . Those are the departments, spies, and anti-spies that can directly hook the war. .

Even for these mice, these guys are also very troublesome. After all, for those people, human life is not important, and mice are said to clean up.

"I'm not looking for them... it's her."

Bob sideways let Stephanie out.

Stephanie looked at some of them blankly and greeted weakly.

"Hi."

"Hi."

Anji replied subconsciously.

But instantly realized it was wrong.

"Bah! Hey what."

He ignored Stephanie directly and turned to question Bob.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Maybe you should ask her yourself..."

Stephanie is the future Captain America. Naturally, she will not be like an ordinary woman, even more than ordinary men or ordinary people. . excellent.

She did not flinch, and calmly replied.

"I have information... I want to tell them."

"Turn right when you go out, turn left for 200 meters, there will be a sign, you can tell anyone inside."

"... intelligence is very important, and I can’t tell ordinary people. In fact, I have a friend in that department, but now I can’t reach her."

Angie nodded, her face unbelievable.

"Isn't it possible that some spy grabbed your special doll."

He sarcastically.

"This is no joke."

Stephanie was not angry, but still just calmly explained.

Angie turned to Bob again.

Bob shrugged.

"I owe her affection."

Anji stared at him for about thirty seconds before finally taking a deep breath and sighed helplessly.

"Ok."

He shook his head.

"I'll take you to find, but I only give you the location, how to enter the door is your own business."

"Not us, it's her."

Bob quickly cleared the relationship.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Angie said impatiently.

He grabbed a worn cap from under the table and buckled it on his head. When he pressed it down, the whole person could see half of his face.

"Start now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the distance, Yi Chou's face is stunned.

Because he suddenly found himself a little. . Can't understand this development anymore.

What the **** is all this?

Seriously, when Stephanie was stopped by the guy named Bob, Yi Chou was ready to save people, but who knew that Bob did not intend to hurt Stephanie after all. . It was inexplicable, and began searching for a strategic scientific army with her.

And even found it? !

. . Incredible.

Strategic Science Corps, where is that, but the current research center of the Super Soldier Serum, even if they are on the frontline, their existence is kept secret, and the big soldiers have never even heard of it.

But in the end, an Brooklyn intelligence dealer was so inexplicably aware of its news, even knowing one of its strongholds.

Yes, this is inexplicable.