The process of entering the lighthouse base went smoothly.

This is an uninvaded passage. The narrow and humid steps reflect orange lights under the reflection of the hot filament, and the dirty air is full of rust and mold. There is no ventilation equipment here because the function of this passage is to isolate the nuclear radiation from the outside world. Without the switch of the main control room, the alloy door at the end of the passage will never open. Daisy Johnson felt that every time he stepped on the concrete floor, the soles of the rubber combat boots would creak.

"I heard that this place was built during the Cold War." She tried to find some topics to break the dull environment, "It is said that the Mafia in New York was also involved in the project at that time."

"Where did you know these things?" Elena Rodriguez asked very well. She had enough of Alfonso Mackenzie's silence and vigilance along the way. The shotgun with an axe was always held in his hand. Every time she tried to talk to Alfonso Mackenzie, she was rejected by the latter on the grounds that "it's not safe yet." This attitude was very unpleasant, especially when Alfonso Mackenzie had a romantic experience with her.

"Do you remember the vibrator box that Nick Fury gave to Colson? Colson opened it and tried to find information about the lighthouse base from it, and then printed it out and put it in the database. I got one when I followed Fitz to investigate the entire base, and the confidentiality level was quite high."

Alfonso Mackenzie should have stopped Daisy Johnson from his unspoken behavior, but at this moment his entire focus was on the rusty metal lift door ahead. Agent David, who was responsible for flying the Kun-type fighter, did not get off the plane, but used the high-power communication system on the Kun-type fighter to connect Alfonso Mackenzie's communication equipment to the base to prevent thick concrete from blocking radio signals.

This is Alfonso Mackenzie's idea.

If they only enter the lighthouse base through this passage, there is no need to do this, because the cameras in the passage are hard-linked with the main control room, which can be seen through the monitoring equipment. But Alfonso Mackenzie always thought that things were not that simple. He put one hand behind his back and waved at the two women who were chatting enthusiastically, indicating that they would be quiet.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a low pistol specially used to fire non-lethal snake venom bullets from his waist, fired a shot at the old nearby camera, forcibly turning the camera in another direction. After all this, he came to the lift door, pried open the metal control panel of the lift door with his carry-on shot axe, and sent a communication request to the control room.

"Janema, have you opened the lift door?" He asked the control room while pinching the two wires behind the control panel. He is now at the blind spot of the surveillance probe, and Jenma Simmons can only see his bare scalp, as well as Daisy Johnson and Elena Rodriguez looking around. "I didn't see any movement in the lift door."

"Yes! I'm opening." Jenma Simmons was a little confused, and she felt a little thankful, and her tone even became a little lighter because of this. "Is there something wrong?"

"I don't know, maybe the gears are rusted, it's too wet here."

As one of the heads of mechanical engineering in Agent Colson's squad, Alfonso Mackenzie found out most of the mechanical equipment left over from the Cold War after coming here. He knew that the metal parts of this lift door were rust-proof and well-maintained, and it was absolutely impossible to rust. Other agents also saw this in the report he submitted - Alfonso Mackenzie believed that as long as there was enough time, Jamma Simmons would definitely tell him the truth in an unconventional way. Perhaps others would think that this was his paranoia of persecution, and he would not deny it, but after experiencing the Hydra rebellion, he would be extremely vigilant about all abnormal phenomena, because he vowed to protect all team members.

Hearing this sentence, Jenma Simmons finally demonstrated the sensitivity that field agents should have.

"This is the greatest possibility. The lighthouse base is not an operation base, and there is no regular maintenance plan." Jenma Simmons glanced at the soldier. She couldn't see the expression on the face of the first confidential soldier wearing a mask and a respirator, but she still saw from the motionless shock riot stick that the soldier didn't notice anything strange at all. "I'm calling out the map to search for another route, please wait."

In the witness of the soldiers, Jenma Simmons hung up the communication. She turned to look at the soldiers, "I need paper maps... No, our database was established later. This base was built during the Cold War period, and there were only paper maps." Facing the soldiers' suspicious eyes (Jinma didn't know if she could see the so-called eyes), Jenma Simmons continued to explain, "Don't your superiors need all of us to come? Now the three people on the list are still outside the base, because of force majeure, you cannot enter. Are you planning to explain to the genetically modified warrior the reason for the failure of the mission?"

Jenma Simmons did not see the explosion-proof shock scepter lifted or put down.

She used the logic of European and American troops to understand the organizational structure of the First Secret Corps, which is itself a mistake.

The soldier reported the request of Jamma Simmons. After a few minutes, two fully armed First Secret Regiment soldiers and Safaris appeared at the door of the control room. Other working agents cast doubtful eyes at Jamma Simmons, who felt his blood vessels pounding in his ears, his spine tingling, and his cold sweat. She was worried that her intentions would be exposed, but what the leading soldier said made her relax. "We will provide you with the information you need." The soldier obviously has a higher rank, and the safaris seemed to be soldiers who were doing warehouse sorting work, "but I ask you to stabilize Alfonso Mackenzie first."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I understand." Jenma Simmons nodded repeatedly. This was the result she wanted. "Mike would never doubt Fitz and me." However, the two safaris made her very uneasy, but fortunately, the non-commissioned officer left with the safaris and did not strengthen her surveillance. She quickly took advantage of the inattention of the soldiers guarding the control room and made a gesture and code to several technicians. The latter understood it, looked around and gritted her teeth and joined the temporary conspiracy.

Alfonso Mackenzie received the news again.

Jenma Simmons' familiar voice came from the other side of the communication, but this time he clearly felt the interference of the communication channel, as if a net made of static electricity covered his head, making irregular sizzling. Then the static noise from the telephone inlaid on the wall beside him also emitted, and the noise gradually became regular. He was familiar with the circuit layout of the lighthouse base and chose this path because of the functions of the lighthouse base itself. If a nuclear war broke out and S.H.E.L.D. agents need to go out, then this passage will become a must. Therefore, the security measures are quite complete. Not only does it have a thick alloy lifting door that can be opened only by the main control room, but also a telephone that is hard-connected to the main control room - Alfonso Mackenzie suddenly thought of something. While talking to Jenma Simmons about entering the lighthouse base, he placed his palm on the telephone next to the lifting door control panel.

Jenma Simmons raised his tone slightly, which made him more sure that the situation at the Lighthouse Base is not optimistic.

"I will go find another way. I need you to guide me, Jenma." Alfonso Mackenzie said as if nothing had happened. He tapped the communicator with his finger and prompted it with the rhythm of the tapping. This is the code used by field agents to communicate quickly when it is inconvenient to communicate. The message Alfonso Mackenzie conveyed to Jenma Simmons is very simple, that is, to help. "I will come to you as soon as possible."

"Don't have to be so troublesome." The voice of another person suddenly penetrated into the communication channel, and then Alfonso Mackenzie heard a large number of heavy footsteps coming from the long passage. "I will greet you in person, Alfonso Mackenzie, Daisy Johnson, Elena Rodriguez. Please put down your weapons and surrender to the First Secret Regiment, otherwise we will use a method including deadly force to surrender."

"Janema!" Alfonso Mackenzie shouted.

"I...Mike!" Before he finished speaking, the communication between the team and the main control room was forcibly interrupted. Alfonso Mackenzie suppressed the static scream in the communication channel and tried to call Agent David on the Quin-type fighter, but he also received no response. "Daisy, you take the lead." He immediately turned around and left, running wildly in the direction he came, "shattering everything that blocked the way!"

"I've wanted to do this for a long time!" The female hacker who once had only a high school education was ready to try.

"Youyou, I hope you..."

"No need to say, Mike." The strong Latin American accent made Elena Rodriguez's attitude always bring such frivolity and carelessness, but Alfonso Mackenzie knew that Youyou would never be careless. "I try to keep those people alive." She could say this entirely because past experience told her that no one could react when she used her abilities.

At the same time, Melinda May in the lighthouse base could no longer hold back.

The resistance she formed only included the heads of key areas such as Jamma Simmons and Leopold Fitz, so the riot began with the leakage of toxic gases in the laboratory. Amid the sharp alarm, a large number of scientific researchers in protective clothing rushed out of the laboratory and squeezed into the corridor. When Agent Colson received the alarm for the first time, he realized that this was completely Melinda May's plan. The location of the laboratory was just between two first secret regiment patrol teams. The chaotic environment and the constant occurrence of experimental accidents made the scene chaotic, and the laboratory's automatic emergency measures made the entire corridor full of disinfectant water. Even well-trained soldiers had to take a long time to rebuild order. Agent Colson did not tell Constantine about this, and even if he wanted to do so, he could not contact the genetically modified golden armored warrior.

Constantine disappeared silently from the lighthouse base like ice melted in the water. No one knew where he went, and no one knew whether he was still at the lighthouse base. If the First Secret Regiment had not always received detailed instructions from Constantine in time (Agent Colson was also assigned some instructions because of his work ability), all insiders would think that the Imperial Guard had left here. At the same time, NCO Ronald found that a assault squad under his command had been transferred by Constantine, and the officer knew nothing about it because the order came from the Imperial Guard.

When the toxic gases in the laboratory leaked and a small explosion occurred, orders from Constantine were sent to the officers of the First Secret Regiment. This order included detailed instructions and changes in patrol routes. Many plans were conducted by the Imperial Guards instructed the First Secret Regiment and the Safari Cavalry after occupying the Lighthouse Base. The First Secret Regiment quickly responded to the Safari Cavalry and began to change the patrol routes and replaced them with deadly force.

When the first gunshot of live ammunition weapons came from the corridor, the first secret regiment soldiers had already guarded the intersection.

Constantine walked forward with great strides. The towering but narrow passage did not stop him. He blocked the entire passage alone. Behind him, the First Secret Regiment soldier wearing a full-coverage helmet and information mask, silently holding a laser gun, following him neatly, and then spread tacitly as he passed the first intersection, deep into the darkness that was not illuminated by the light.

The orange-red lights made the imperial guard's golden armor look like molten gold, and the silent and tall statue of the god stands at the end of the passage.

Facing such an enemy, Elena Rodriguez's first idea was to rush forward and take away his weapons, just as she used to face the armed personnel. Her speed was so fast that ordinary people couldn't react. When she ran, everything around her seemed to be trapped in a gel. However, when she ran closer, she found that the golden statue was as quick as usual. She barely flashed through the fist wrapped in armor, and before she could change direction, she bumped into the solid golden armor.

"Daisy!" Alfonso Mackenzie shouted anxiously, as he saw the unconscious Elena Rodriguez being held in his arms by Constantine, "Let her down, you..."
Chapter completed!