What happened in the Isle Island Prison is also happening in other areas controlled by sl.d.

The ghost base, which was suddenly attacked by two special reaction troops, was already in chaos at this time.

Most of the SL.d. agents are still alive, and they are still holding on, trying to fight back against the invaders.

But because internal communication was cut off and the ghost base was too large, they could only fight for their own battles.

No one expected that the soldiers who had originally claimed to take over the ghost base would massacre here. Before the agents planned to activate the ghost base's defense system, the first wave of raided communication systems had fallen into the hands of Hydra soldiers.

At this time, a team of agents were guarding the passage leading to the underground prison under the leadership of the commander.

Several fortress robots have been activated, and corpses are already covered in front of this wide passage.

The Hydras tried to rush into the underground prison, but they could not go anywhere in the firepower network composed of the fortress robots with full firepower.

“High headquarters hasn’t responded yet?”

The commander grabbed the pulse gun and asked the agent behind him:

"The private phone calls between Colson and Melinda were not responding?"

"Yes, it's completely out of touch."

Behind him, the young agent with a nervous look on his face was holding the communicator in his hand, and he said to his chief:

"They cut off the communication network from the inside, and the last time their companions on the ground was 17 minutes ago."

"No one will come to support us, sir, we are trapped here, we're done."

"Shut up!"

The commander gritted his teeth and said to the rest:

"You are all old agents of sl.d. You have all worked with Chief Merlin, stick to it! He will definitely come to support us!"

"Just like countless times before, he never let us down, we must"

"Bang"

Before the commander who was cheering others finished speaking, the bricks and stones above his head exploded in dust.

A figure fell into the crowd in the smoke and dust.

The quick-eyed commander immediately turned the gun and tried to shoot, but the guy waved his hand and as Mars flew around, the black claws cut the silver-gray pulse gun from the middle.

The body of the commander was also cut open by the alienated claws.

As blood splattered, other agents opened fire, bullets flew everywhere, and several activated fortress robots also turned their guns, but they did not fire immediately.

Because in the enemy-environment identification system, this guy who is slaughtering wildly is an insider of sl.d.

The guy who rushed into the crowd and started killing seemed to know this. He ignored the fortress behind him. Facing the bullets flying in front of him, he did not dodge or avoid them, and rushed over with the bullets that were being fired.

A few minutes later, the last agent left fled to the corner of the underground prison. His body was covered in blood, his communicator was locked in his hand, and his pistol was in his other hand, his young face was full of fear.

He had just joined the company for less than 3 months and encountered this kind of thing.

The commander and the tragic death in front of him at the same time, and the monster that could not be killed.

The blood and screams all made the young man feel helpless.

He leaned against the corner and looked around nervously. It was so quiet that he could even hear his heartbeat.

"Hiss, hiss"

A hint of noise came from the communicator in his hand. The young man immediately put the communicator in his ear. After adjusting the frequency, he finally received the message from it.

"College of the Ghost Base, I am your chief Phil Colson!"

"Because of what is happening right now, I declare sl.d. to be in a state of emergency."

"If you receive this order, please inform your colleagues immediately, abandon the base and retreat to the underground passage c-7 as quickly as possible! There will be someone to pick you up and leave!"

"Repeat once, abandon the base and leave immediately!"

Colson's unclear voice came from the communicator, and a hint of joy flashed in the young agent's eyes.

Underground Passage C-7 is very close to here. You only need to cross the cell on the 4th floor underground to get there.

He can't delay any more, he must

"puff"

As the young agent took the first step, the metal plate behind him was torn apart by sharp claws.

The black strange claws were like drill bits. After piercing through the metal plate, they easily penetrated his body.

It hits something as warm as it is still beating.

All the joy of escaping on the young man's face was frozen in this lesson. At the moment when the claws pulled away, as blood squirted, he fell forward and smashed on the ground like his wood.

"Underground passages are cleared!"

A hoarse voice came out of the darkness at the corner of the passage. He was tall and thin, with quite symmetrical muscles, with a head of scattered black hair, and a slightly gloomy expression on his face.

This is also an old acquaintance.

Brock Rumlow, commander of the SHIELD Special Reaction Force.

When SL.D. was just established and the staff was short of people, he helped Merlin train new agents as a helper.

Merlin had invited him to join SL.D., but later, for various reasons, Rumlow chose to refuse.

He also participated in the operation responsible for bringing Merlin back to S.H.E.L.D. after Malik's assassination, but at Pierce's instruction, the memories of all the agents involved in that operation were washed away.

Rumlo looked at the eyes of the young agent under his feet, the unsightly eyes that had lost their breath of life. He shook his head and threw the heart in his hand on the ground.

As a senior Hydra commander, his heart is already cold enough.

To do big things, there must be victims.

On the day when the new order led by Hydra arrives, these victims will surely rest assured when they see a more perfect world.

"Open the cage!"

Rumlo said to the soldiers who rushed into the underground cell from the passage:

"Release those criminals."

The other soldiers rushed to the control room of the underground prison immediately.

And Rumlow himself, with a few soldiers, walked into the 6th floor of the underground prison of the ghost base.

The people who are imprisoned there are dangerous radical mutants, as well as some prisoners of special identities. These guys are dangerous but valuable.

They will not be released, but will be sent to the umbrella company and made into an armed force for the protection of the new order in the future.

Among those detained, there are also some elites who can be recruited.

"Crack,Crack"

The sound of the metal plates outside the cell closure awakened the prisoner who was resting in the cell.

Slade Wilson sat up from the bed and looked out of the cell, and saw a guy he didn't know standing there, looking at him.

"Slade."

Rumlo stared at the prisoner in the cell and said:

"They all said you were dead, but I never believed it."

"Who are you"

Death knell stood up, and he moved his body as strong as a toned man and walked to the edge of the cage.

He looked at Rumlo outside the cage, frowned and pondered.

After a moment, he raised his head and showed a sudden enlightenment on his bearded face.

"Oh, you're Rumlo I've seen you, a few years ago, or a dozen years ago?"

"It's been too long, and this ghost place doesn't even have an alarm clock. I can't remember it very clearly. I've seen you in that base in the Caribbean, and you've been strengthened by them, right?"

"You're still a Hydra!"

"Yes, I'm still."

Rumlow said to Death Knell:

"You have worked with us, Slade, you are an excellent tactical commander, and the new order requires elites like you to join me on behalf of Hydra to invite you again."

"If you don't invite it, just be casual."

Death Knell gave a weird smile and said to Rumlo:

"I've been locked up here by Merlin for more than ten years, and I really hope to talk to him about this."

"If I remember correctly, he is your enemy, right? If you want to deal with him, then count me."

The hint of hatred on Slade's face cannot be faked.

Rumlo observed this guy who had been locked up by Merlin for nearly ten years.

After a moment, he waved his hand, and soon a fully armed soldier opened the lock of the cage.
To be continued...