Marvel’s Disassembler

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In Natasha's entanglement, two people walked out of this underground facility.

At this point, Natasha did not continue to ask, but looked back and said, "How to deal with this place?"

"Now, who does he nominally belong to?"

Summer Night asked.

"Hold on."

Natasha took out her mobile phone, poked it a few times, and said to Xia Zhiye, "It doesn't belong to an individual."

"Interesting..." Xia Zhiye said: "I plan to buy this place, do you think they will sell it?"

"Buy it?"

Natasha was stunned: "I'm afraid it will take a lot of money, and will it attract the attention of people who care?"

"I don't need my name." Xia Zhiye said: "If we don't know anything about all this, it's really easy to fall into the eyes of people who want to buy this place quietly. But we already know that now. What kind of people are standing behind them, they should be able to do it seamlessly... As for money, I probably still have a lot of money, can this place be worth 10 billion?"

"...When did you become such a hateful rich man?"

Natasha was dumbfounded.

"I'm probably a little richer than you think." Xia Zhiye said: "It seems to be no problem... Of course, I'm not sure if I have 10 billion, but if I make it together, it's probably enough. ."

As to how much he owns, he has never calculated.

After thinking about going back, ask Dr. Connors and Tony, how much money does he have now?

If the money to buy here is not enough, you can also ask Harry to borrow a little, eighteen billion will do, and it will be returned to him next year when the dividends come down.

Summer Night thinks these things very simply...

All the way back to New York, that is, if there is something to say, it will be long and short.

It was about ten thirty in the evening, and Xia Zhiye brought Natasha directly to the base.

The empty base does not feel very good, Natasha said jokingly: "I feel that I have become a big villain now."

"Justice may also need to be rooted in darkness."

The figure flashed on Xia Zhiye's hand, and Victor had already appeared. He threw it to Natasha and said, "You can start your performance."

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the other direction.

"What are you going to do?" Natasha asked.

"I think about the value of this list."

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This list is the biggest harvest tonight, and also the biggest harvest in recent times.

The only pity is that there are only thirty-six names on this list.

Judging from the first name and the fact that Alexander was on the list, these thirty-six people are probably very important people in Hydra.

"This represents the superstructure of Hydra."

The light on the Xia Ye night bracelet flickered, and the fingers tapped lightly on the back of the chair.

If you want to find out the identities of these people, Natasha should be able to do it.

Even if you want to kill these thirty-six people, it's not a big problem.

Judging from the current situation, there are probably very few people who can stop who Xia Ye Ye wants to kill in this world.

But killing these thirty-six people means completely eradicating Hydra?

Who can guarantee that these thirty-six people are the most important thirty-six people in the Hydra? What if there are thirty-seventh, thirty-eight people who are not on the list...

Once the thirty-six people died, the Hydra would completely bury their heads without any preparation.

"So, don't worry!"

Xia Zhiye took a deep breath: "Since there's something to be gained, then grab this thread. The radish is about to be pulled out halfway. Are you still worried that it won't come out?"

His fingers suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned to Victor, who was screaming again and again.

Natasha's methods are more ruthless than Xia Zhiye, and now Victor makes Lao Xia feel that he can't bear to watch it.

"Victor has this list in his hand. No wonder the Hydra people are not in the mood to trouble me. But the same question is here... If it takes too long, will the Hydra people jump over the wall in a hurry?"

Xia Zhiye frowned slightly: "I'm not afraid of jumping off the wall, but what I'm really worried about is that these guys don't jump off the wall, but instead dig a hole and bury themselves. It seems that Victor can't stay here any longer... ...Even if you delay for a while, you have to throw him out. But before that, we have to see if he can get some more valuable information."

After Victor's calculations were settled, he was slightly relieved.

Seeing that Natasha was busy, she went to the kitchen to prepare food in the summer night, and went down to give it to Bucky.

The food was still as unpalatable as ever, the drink was as unpalatable as ever, and Bucky's face was green when he finished eating.

"I think you have a talent for making drugs!"

The green-faced Bucky said to Xia Zhiye: "In the future, you can cook for whoever you have a grudge against!"

After Xia Zhiye came out of the cell angrily, she saw Natasha sitting at the round table in the hall, writing hard.

When I saw Xia Zhiye coming, I sorted out some of the things I was writing and handed it over to Xia Zhiye, and then continued to write.

Taking a look, the beginning is all about Rumlow.

And in the back is the obtained confession just now.

"There's nothing more to gain than a few bases."

Natasha handed the last piece of paper to Xia Zhiye: "Most of these bases actually operate under the name of some formal departments."

Xia Zhiye was not surprised, looking at the information in his hand: "With Alexander alone, he can't do this, I'm afraid one of them has a huge voice in this country! Of course, there may be more than One……"

"The people on the list should probably focus on the investigation."

Natasha said: "I will do this part of the work well."

"Grab both hands!"

Xia Zhiye said: "Although it seems to be silent, in fact, it has probably reached a critical moment. After a week, if conditions permit, I need to see Steve."

"No problem, I'll let you know, here?"

"Speaking of this..." Xia Zhiye said, "I prepared a few small toys."

"what?"

Natasha was stunned for a moment, and saw Xia Zhiye happily walked to another room. The moment the door was opened, Natasha saw that it was a studio.

When Xia Zhiye came out again, he held two old-looking mobile phones in his hands: "No way, don't dislike it because it looks ugly. In fact, so far, only such materials can bear a certain degree of responsibility. Mmmm, magic!"

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