"This is a photo just sent by the reconnaissance satellite. From the photo, the Chernobyl nuclear power plant has indeed disappeared, leaving only a huge amount of deep pit."

A Russian general in military uniform spread the photos on the table one by one, frowning to La Nina and others sitting across from him and asked: "But according to your description, you are also not familiar with the red child?"

La Niña nodded: "But General, I think one thing is certain, that is, the Red Son should not be malicious to us, otherwise he will not help us in Chernobyl or the Kremlin."

"Perhaps." The general glanced at La Niña calmly, and then at Dr. Ssekov, who was dangling a cigar and swallowing clouds. "Let's not talk about this mysterious person. What does Kratov have? information?"

Ssekov vomited a smoke ring and said calmly: "What? Isn't the attack on the Kremlin today the work of Kratov?"

The general shook his head: "According to the site survey, surveillance video screening, and the latest intelligence collected, it should not be Kratov who caused the explosion, but the United States is very likely."

"what?"

Everyone opened their eyes wide at the same time.

La Nina was even more surprised. Roar got up: "What is the reason for the United States people to do this?"

"Perhaps it was for revenge." The general frowned. "At least we were on the scene and did indeed find evidence of the United States agent. Unfortunately, because of the explosion, they were allowed to run away, otherwise we should be able to catch them alive by now. ."

"Did Kratov join forces with the United States?"

Before finishing talking, La Niña thought her thought was ridiculous and shook her head: "Impossible. HYDRA just detonated a nuclear bomb in the United States and almost killed their president. How could they possibly cooperate."

"What is the key to the purpose of the United States people?" Or Szekov hit the nail on the head, "The purpose of creating an explosion is nothing more than to destroy the evidence. Then since the explosion did not succeed, we should be able to find something?"

The general hesitation for a while, nodded and said: "From the route, the United States agent should have sneaked into the highest archives room, but because the archives room was the first room to explode, all the files in it have been destroyed, so we can't know them. I sneaked into it and stole something. Besides..."

He lowered his voice: "After investigation, we found that a box of small nuclear bomb launchers was missing. After investigation, it should not have been destroyed by the explosion, but had been taken away."

Everyone looked at each other, and even lost the nuclear bomb launch box. This is a big deal.

"You don't have to worry too much. Even if the enemy has a nuclear bomb launch box, it is impossible to launch a nuclear bomb. They can't get it just by launching the code."

The general said confidently.

That night, in a train and freight exchange station on the outskirts of Moscow, people sneaked in sneakily.

"Look for the green car No. 23, hurry up!"

Ethan waved his hand, and the other team members immediately dispersed. Soon they found the carriage on a train that was gradually leaving the station.

Enter the password and brush the pupils and retinas... After a series of cumbersome verification steps, a group of people finally climbed into the carriage when the train was about to leave the station. While the exterior looks ordinary, the interior is full of sci-fi style.

There was even a man and a woman in the carriage, aiming at Ethan and others with guns. However, after responding to the secret code and confirming that each other is their own, they put away their guns.

"Mission Impossible Team? I've heard of your names a long time ago." The woman on the other side offered to extend her hand, "My name is Jane, and this is Clint."

Ethan shook hands with Jane, and couldn't wait to ask: "What is the new task?"

Jane shook her head: "The system will only activate when you arrive."

Ethan walked to the wall next to him, and with a flick of his hand, a computer desktop popped up from the wall. Then Ethan put his palm on it, and the system passed the verification soon:

"...Good evening, Ethan agent, headquarters already knows what happened to you in the Kremlin... Obviously, Kurt has started his crazy plan, that is, delusion of a new world in the ruins of nuclear war. Rebirth... Now he has obtained the nuclear bomb launch box, and three days ago, another agent team of ours was attacked and an important document was stolen..."

Ethan keenly noticed that Jane's face standing aside didn't look good.

"... That document is the Russian nuclear bomb launch code, and according to intelligence analysis, Russia should not have noticed that its own launch code has been leaked... If Kurt wants to launch a nuclear bomb, he must obtain this code... …Based on all aspects of intelligence, this document is likely to be in the hands of the international killer Sabine Morrow..."

"... Sabine Moreau will rush to Dubai in 48 hours. If Kurt wants to trade with her, he should choose that day... Agent Ethan, now your task is to lead your The team went to Dubai to stop the transaction, and seized the nuclear bomb launch box and the nuclear bomb launch code... In order to ensure the smooth progress of the mission, Jane Agent will assume your team..."

"...Please remember, if you are caught or die, then we will not admit it, good luck to you..."

"...The information will be deleted in 5 to 5 seconds..."

Ethan shook his head, pushed the computer desktop back into the wall, and looked up at Jane: "Why should headquarters let you join?"

Jane frowned and said: "Because the team that was attacked before was led by me and sacrificed one of my teammates. Sabine Moreau killed my teammate at close range and deliberately leaked her information. Just to mock me."

Ethan nodded and looked at Clint who was aside: "So what about you?"

Clint shrugged: "Sorry, I have other tasks."

When Ethan saw this, he couldn't say anything more, so he turned his head and told Bangui and the others: "Immediately pack your equipment and rush to Dubai."

Clint watched coldly, thinking about the task he had received before he came here.

"... Barton agent, the appearance of the "Red Son" in Moscow has aroused our great attention. You should leave to find out the information of this person... If you find that the other party is connected with the HYDRA organization, you should report to headquarters immediately..."

Yes, this is the Hawkeye in the future Avengers-Clint Barton. It's just that he is now both an agent of the United States Ministry of State and a Level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. He is a typical double agent.

Asking him to investigate the identity of the Red Son, in addition to the United States Ministry of State, there is also an order directly from S.H.I.E.L.D Director Nick Fury.

Obviously, the man in the cloak with the sickle and hammer painted on his chest felt a little tricky even for S.H.I.E.L.D.

At this time, the train that had just lifted the speed suddenly made a harsh metal rubbing sound, and suddenly lost its power. Everyone was shocked. Barton turned on the monitoring screen for the first time, only to find that the entire train was enveloped in dense green smoke.

In fact, it wasn't just this train. The dense green mist poured in from all directions, engulfing the city of Moscow.

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