Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Chapter 333 Educational Requirements for Cold Storage Administrators

The journey back to New York from the port was dull and uneventful, and it was rare for Tony to be honest all the way; of course, the main reason was: "Thunderbird" John did not give a specific address this time.

The descendant of the Indian directed the driver to stop and go, gradually approaching the perceived residential area.

"The border area between Queens and Brooklyn is really a good place for Tibetans." The forward in the driver's seat was controlling the car while looking at both sides of the road.

Even in broad daylight, there are fewer vehicles and people on the streets here than in other places in New York; not to mention that there are young men and women in "avant-garde" clothes sitting in every small alley on both sides of the street.

These people are black and white, and they are divided into groups according to their skin color, and their accents and dresses are also very different. Perhaps the only thing in common is that they are all the kind of people who can be seen at a glance and are not doing business.

"Ever since real estate businessmen flocked to the Clinton area, Hell's Kitchen is no longer the worst place in New York. Many gangs have moved to Queens and Brooklyn. In order to compete for turf, they broke out in previous years. A large-scale gang war." Tony, who was sitting in the back seat, seemed to feel it.

"Thunderbird" asked curiously: "You actually care about the changes of the gang?" As a result, when he looked back, the middle-aged playboy was holding a phone projected web page and narrated the script.

"This place is a mixed bag with a lot of people. The local people have long been used to seeing one more or less strange face. As long as you don't cause trouble and don't infringe on the interests of local people, especially gangs, don't ask when you come and don't check when you leave. It's the kind of place that would provide a hiding place for a fugitive. It's no surprise that the Winter Soldier chose to hide here."

The forward analysis is much more reliable. It is obvious that he has actually come into contact with people and things at the bottom of this type of society.

"Is this right here?" The car parked under the guidance of "Thunderbird" under an old apartment building.This kind of old-fashioned apartment building was generally built in the early [-]th century. It has a thick and simple shape. The all-steel fire escapes that are close to the outer wall of the building testify to the prosperity of American heavy industry in that era.

But today, such buildings have become evidence of lagging infrastructure construction.

The glamorous convertible sports car attracted a lot of eyes, but all the eyes were just observing, and no one approached.As I said before: don’t ask when you come, don’t check when you leave; and the mark armor on the back seat, whether it’s genuine or a high imitation, can not only arouse curiosity, but also deter a certain kind of special "curiosity".

"John and I will go up and have a look first, you are always ready to put on your battle armor and come up to support."

Tony expressed dissatisfaction with the forward arrangement: "You let me stay here and watch people like a monkey?"

"You're not a monkey, you're our backup. If you're shy, you can pull up the hood. That's right—stop waving a stack of Franklins to buy news." Reminded forward, and ignored Tony's complaints , turned around and walked into the apartment with "Thunderbird".

It's not that he deliberately teased Tony, but the current situation is here: if the room where the other party is hiding is confirmed, it is not impossible to let Iron Man fly out of the window and break the window.But it's not that the exact room hasn't been found yet.

Next, "Thunderbird" needs to further investigate the environment in the building, and compare it with the picture he "sees" through the sensor, in order to determine the room where the other party is hiding.

You let Iron Man walk into the building in his armor?Whether the elevators and stairs of the old apartment building can bear the weight is a matter of debate; or let the Mark armor play levitation flight in the narrow passage of this old apartment building?Or let Tony risk being shot in the head by the "Winter Soldier" at any time, and walk into the building without armor?

The above-mentioned behaviors, after much deliberation, are either evil strokes or second strokes.The best way is of course to let him stay in the car, which is called: backup.

This kind of old-fashioned apartment building naturally does not have any access control, and even because of the image of "Thunderbird", an Indian man with a hulking back and a stern expression, many people will consciously step aside when they meet head-on; In front of a door on the third floor.

"This is it?" Qianqian asked John again for confirmation.

The Indian nodded a little stiffly, and it was obvious that he was a little nervous; he had learned a lot about the history of the "Winter Soldier" along the way, and he was about to fight a world-class terrorist assassin. is fake.

"What should we do next? The other party must already know that we are coming." John's voice was a little stiff.

Qianqian remained silent, swept the room with the perspective of the soul, and suddenly frowned slightly; "It seems that something unexpected happened."

"what?"

"Wait for a while." Xiangqian raised his hand and knocked on the door, calmly as if visiting a neighbor.

There was no response from the door.

He raised his hand forward and knocked again, but there was still no sound behind the door.

"Sir, since we are here, it means we know you are inside." The forward-looking soul perspective has already seen the person behind the door, "If you don't open the door, we have no choice but to use violence to break the door; the final result is not If there is any difference, you will have to pay the landlord an extra sum of money for repairing the door."

There was a few more seconds of silence behind the door, and then the door opened a crack from the inside.The face of a little Latino man in his 60s appeared behind the anti-theft chain.

"Who are you?" The little old man looked forward vigilantly.

Looking at each other forward, he said: "It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is who you are? Judging by your appearance, your hands are intact, which doesn't fit the image of 'Winter Soldier' ​​at all."

Hearing the name "Winter Soldier", the little old man's face changed drastically, and he was about to close the door subconsciously; he kicked the door without giving him a chance, and the door opened in response, and the anti-theft chain didn't work at all.

"Why bother? I reminded you that closing the door won't solve the problem, it will only cost you an extra sum of money for repairing the door." Qian Qian stepped through the door.

"Thunderbird" looked left and right, and there was no one in the corridor; from the moment he kicked the door forward, the doors of every house were closed tightly.

People living at the bottom of society never lack survival wisdom.

In the room, he took a photo of the old man's face forward and sent it to Tony downstairs, and continued to chat with the old man: "I guess some of your neighbors have already called the police, and some people haven't called the police, but the report to this Somebody on the block who's more efficient than the cops."

"It doesn't matter, whether it's the police or some 'powerful people in society', we should still have a few minutes for in-depth communication." He pulled a chair forward and sat down, looking down at the little old man who fell to the ground.

Before the little old man could speak, Tony had already yelled in the communication channel: "Who is this old guy? Don't tell me this is 'Winter Soldier'."

"Of course he isn't; this old guy's level of force, let alone killing people, is enough to kill a chicken." Xiang Qiang said, "Check the identity information of this face, whether it was released before or the S.H.I.E.L.D. Let’s check everything that was just exposed.”

"So we haven't found the right owner..." Tony murmured on the other end, and moved forward decisively to turn off the communicator.

"Okay, now we can continue our conversation." Looking forward to the old man who struggled to sit up, "Let's hurry up; your reaction just now shows that you know the 'Winter Soldier', and I also know that you were not long ago Vincent Pier met The Winter Soldier. Tell me, where is he?"

The old man raised his eyelids and took a look, then lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

"Is there something wrong with you, you always like to do meaningless actions?" Qianqian frowned slightly, "It was the case just now when you closed the door and pretended to be dead, and it is the same for refusing to answer questions now; do you think your current actions can give you Have there been any real benefits or changes to your situation?"

Maybe it was in his mind, the little old man slowly raised his head, and finally stopped avoiding and looking forward.

"A good start." Qianqian nodded slightly, "I observed that there are no weapons in your room, and you are not hiding poison in your mouth ready to commit suicide at any time; this shows that you do not intend to fight to the end, let alone give Hydra's thoughts of dying. Now that we have found you, you must be thinking about your own future and not refusing to provide some useful information, right?"

"Why should I die for Hydra? For ideals? Who still believes in this now?" The old man asked three times in a row, his face full of disdain, "Besides, I am just a cold storage manager, Hydra is not Nothing was given to me, and it wasn't worth what I paid for it."

Cold storage manager?A cold storage keeper who can contact The Winter Soldier?

Xiangqian was suddenly interested in this statement; when he was about to ask again, he heard a "creaking" sound of metal deformation coming from outside the window.Turning around, I saw Mark's armor taking off and hovering "in a hurry", which stopped the steel structure of the fire escape from continuing to make deformation sounds.

Going forward and opening the window, Tony adjusted his posture and flew sideways into the house.

As soon as he landed, he reported a series of information about the little old man in front of him.

"Dias Enrique, originally from Argentina, holds a Ph.D. in biology from the University of Cambridge. His research focuses on damage and repair of biological cells. After leaving Cambridge, he taught at Stanford University for a short time. There is no record of his activities in the past 20 years in the public information ; According to SHIELD data, he was recruited in 1987 and joined the scientific research department of SHIELD until now.”

"Ph.D. in Biology?" Qianqian exclaimed, "Is the competition for workers so fierce now? A cold storage manager also requires a doctorate?"