Chapter 133 Insight

At this time, in the abandoned warehouse, the reincarnations of the Hydra camp slowly woke up.

"Well……"

Someone rubbed his groggy head.

"ah……"

Some people hurriedly checked their equipment and belongings.

And Ron, who had woken up ten minutes early, was sitting in a corner of the wall, staring blankly at the phone in his hand.

On the phone was a text message Fu Qinghai sent to him three hours ago. The text message detailed the ins and outs of the emergency and Fu Qinghai's follow-up handling methods.

What confused Ron was the last few words of Fu Qinghai in the text message.

Qingshan:

"Ron, I noticed that your symbiote seems to be reacting a little. You have stronger resistance than ordinary people. I guess you may wake up earlier than others."

"If you wake up first, you can choose to kill all the other unconscious reincarnators. They are all reincarnators from the Hydra camp, which should bring you a large amount of assimilation points as a reward."

"No need to ask my opinion, the choice is yours."

Then Ron got confused.

Should I kill these unconscious reincarnations to get these easy assimilation points?

Isn't that a bit mean?

No, the world of reincarnation is supposed to be unscrupulous. What's so despicable?

If any of them were in their position, they would also make the decision to kill the others.

After figuring this out, Ron fell into a deeper entanglement:

So if I do this, will it affect the advancement of the Hydra plot line where Aoyama is located?

The Hydra camp suddenly loses a lot of reincarnators, and the plot is bound to deflect towards the ending SHIELD expects.

What's more, will the Lord God indirectly blame Qingshan for the death of these reincarnated people and deduct his assimilation points as a punishment?

Just like this, the other reincarnations woke up one after another.

"well……"

Ron lowered his head and sighed.

Whether it was because he was kind and weak, or because he was thinking about Qingshan, the opportunity was lost.

Ron Benzim shook his head and stood up.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

Qingshan said that in this reincarnation world, priority should be given to completing his plot line tasks and ensuring that his camp can win, so just think of it as helping him!

The reincarnators who woke up one after another looked at each other and their surroundings.

"What...what's going on?"

"There's something wrong with the wine. There's definitely something wrong with the beer that comes in the second round!"

Someone recalled the last scene before coma and said loudly.

"That hotel was discovered by SHIELD people?"

"Then why didn't we die?"

"Where is this? Does anyone know?"

"It looks like Brooklyn's Seaport District."

The reincarnators who woke up started talking, and they didn't understand why a group of them were sitting in a Turkish barbecue restaurant, eating barbecue and drinking wine, and suddenly lost consciousness and appeared in the abandoned warehouse in front of them.

"Everyone..."

Ron Benzim cleared his throat and shouted, attracting the attention of the reincarnators in the abandoned warehouse.

"The thing is like this..."

Ron recounted what happened exactly as it happened, but omitted the last bits.

Everyone suddenly realized it and immediately began to be filled with indignation:

"Damn it, I fought tooth and nail and fought bloody battles in front of me, but when I turned around and was plotted against me from behind, what a joke!"

"That's right, Hydra should be disbanded as soon as possible."

"I want to tell Baron Zemo about this and let him give us an explanation!"

Although on the surface they are extremely angry, in fact everyone knows in their hearts that the world of reincarnation is a fucked up place. All fucked up things will happen here. Being stabbed in the back by NPC teammates is nothing. Players often backstab plot characters. .

Think of it as a test from the Lord God.

Optimistic reincarnationists who are good at self-comfort will think so.

Only some reincarnators have different concerns.

A girl with short pink hair, wearing a military green vest, loose training pants, and high-top military boots came over, pulled Ron's clothes and asked:

"Where's Quentin? Where did he go?"

"Uh... do you have anything to do with him?"

Ron looked at the girl strangely.

She has a small apple face, short pink hair, and two silver rings on the cartilage of her right ear. Her army green vest outlines her slender, tall and bumpy figure, but she carries a large gun with an exaggerated shape that does not match her body shape on her back. .

"Nothing."

The girl chewed gum in her mouth and said casually:

"I just want to get to know him and thank him for his help this time."

Without Fu Qinghai, all these reincarnations would have been sold into slavery by Madam Viper.

The girl said openly:

"I want his contact information, can you give it to me?"

"Uh..." Ron hesitated.

Girl, it's not that I don't want to give it to you, I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat a woman who can drive Kayako.

Moreover, Hydra is still the hostile camp of Leviathan, and Zhang is never merciless when killing people. Ron thought.

"If you don't want to give it, forget it."

The girl noticed Ron's hesitation and turned around to leave.

"Eh...wait a minute."

Ron waved the girl to a halt.

The girl turned around and Ron reported a series of mobile phone numbers.

After Ron reported his mobile phone number, he whispered a reminder:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, he has a female companion, and, um, very strong."

The girl with short pink hair looked at Ron strangely, thinking that you worry too much, so she waved her hand and said:

"Thanks."

Then he turned and left.

Ron looked at the girl's leaving figure. The big black gun behind her looked a bit like the B51 in CS, which is the M249 squad machine gun, but its shape was more sci-fi. There was a circle of ferocious chain saws coming from the muzzle. Extends all the way to the grip.

Maybe girls who like to use this kind of big guns like men with the Qingshan model.

Ron shook his head.

No matter where your gun comes from, if a pure technology player enters Zhang's haunted house, they will die. The only difference is how much fright they received before death and how horrific the method of death is.

Ron thought to himself: Qingshan, Qingshan, my good brother, I can only help you so far, the rest is up to you.

At this time, a reincarnation person in the distance suddenly exclaimed:

"Come and see!"

Ron turned around to look, and saw several reincarnations surrounding the unknown mass of coke in the center of the abandoned warehouse.

What is that, the remains of a fire that homeless people lit to keep warm? Ron thought to himself.

A reincarnator dug out a small piece of coke with his hand, crushed it with his fingers, and said:

"This is the carbonized corpse of a person after being burned to death, and it is not something that ordinary high temperatures can do."

As soon as he finished speaking, several reincarnations around him were startled. They felt that they had accidentally discovered some clues, and they all became interested in this pile of charcoal.

A reincarnation wearing a robe suddenly frowned, squatted down, picked up a handful of ashes, rubbed them in his hands, and put them under his nose to smell.

"Ah..." He closed his eyes and made a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong, Gavin?"

"What are you pretending to be doing here?"

Several reincarnations felt baffled when they saw this, and asked.

The man in robe said slowly:

"I noticed the influence of the rules, and I felt the familiar smell..."

A reincarnator became impatient and said directly:

"Stop being so pretentious, what is it?"

"What is it?" The man in the robe laughed and said:

"It's Dragonlance, it's Greyhawk, it's Eberron, it's the Forgotten Realm..."

"It's...the breath of the magic net."

In the laboratory, Mrs. Viper was still sitting in a chair bored and dazed, and Fu Qinghai was still typing codes hard at the experimental table.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The phone vibrated twice in succession. Fu Qinghai picked up the phone at the table and saw two text messages from different people.

Zhang Yuning:

"Come spend the night at my place."

Very short, just one sentence.

We cannot underestimate the endurance of women in this area. Both malleability and tolerance are classic examples of biological structure. Fu Qinghai thought to himself that he thought Zhang Yuning had to rest for at least a day or two after being tortured like that by him. Woolen cloth.

So he replied: "Okay."

Another text message was sent by Ron:

"Qingshan, the reincarnations have all woken up. I didn't kill them. I told them what happened. Now they have dispersed. I only got some scattered clues here, and the direction is unclear. I will come back at night. Let me tell you in detail."

Fu Qinghai replied: "Okay."

Just after I replied to the text message, an unknown call came in.

"Um?"

Fu Qinghai looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen.

This is an encrypted communication network specially developed by Fu Qinghai for himself, Ron and others after he hacked into Hammer Industries' communication satellite. Most people don't know the number. It will not be captured by crawlers and will not appear on the operator's list. In theory, there should be no harassing calls in the data, unless the call is made by mistake.

Fu Qinghai picked up:

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Quentin?"

Opposite was a crisp female voice.

"It's me, you?"

"It was your friend, um, the guy at the barbecue joint, Freckles Boy, who gave me your number."

The number given by Ron means that the other party is one of the group of reincarnators from the Hydra camp. Fu Qinghai judged.

"What's the matter?" Fu Qinghai asked.

"Can you come out? I have something I want to talk to you about. It's business."

Business?

"Can't we talk on the phone?" Fu Qinghai asked.

"I'm worried about being eavesdropped," said the female voice on the other side.

My satellite encrypted communications will not be eavesdropped, Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

But if you call in from outside, that's not necessarily the case.

After thinking about it, Fu Qinghai said:

"Place?"

“Starbucks in Eighth Avenue Chinatown.”

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

Starbucks?

Fu Qinghai thought, what kind of meeting place is this?

Fu Qinghai stood up from the experimental table, put on a coat, picked up the Hummer H2 car keys, and walked out the door.

He did not forget to turn around and tell Mrs. Viper on the chair:

"Be honest, ma'am."

"snort."

What responded to him was a cold snort from Mrs. Viper.

Seeing Fu Qinghai's figure disappearing at the entrance of the elevator, Mrs. Viper quickly began to rub her wrists behind the chair, trying to loosen the tape and straps. Her feet, which were tied to the legs of the chair, also began to twist restlessly. Get moving.

"Click."

Over at the laboratory's industrial automation equipment group, a mechanical arm held a pistol, quickly rotated and moved over, with the muzzle pointed at Mrs. Viper's head.

"Please do not act rashly, ma'am, any threatening behavior detected will cause me to pull the trigger."

There was a mechanical electronic sound coming from the speakers on the computer on the experimental table.

Mrs. Viper paused.

She listened to this electronic female voice that sounded the same as Siri, and smiled disdainfully, thinking to herself that it would be boring to make some pretentious notification sounds.

She said:

"Okay, tell your coward master that I won't move, just reassure him."

Mrs. Viper originally thought that the mechanical electronic female voice would not reply to what she said, or simply reply stiffly with something like "Sorry, I don't understand" or "Sorry, please say it again".

Unexpectedly, a sound came from the speaker on the experimental table:

"My master is no coward and I will pull the trigger if you continue to make unwarranted personal attacks and insults and slanders against him."

What?

Mrs. Viper was shocked.

What the hell? AI?

Fu Qinghai, who was sitting in the Hummer, received the feedback from "Blue Soul" and smiled to himself.

Although he is not that smart, it is more than enough to keep an eye on a prisoner.

The Hummer stopped on the side of the road, Fu Qinghai got out of the car and went straight to Starbucks in the mall.

Pushing the door open, the general took a look at the busy scene inside. A girl with short pink hair in the back immediately stood up and waved to him.

He had some impression of this girl.

Fu Qinghai looked around at the white-collar people with airpods in their ears and operating airbooks in their hands, walked over, sat down, and said:

"I don't understand the difference between having a confidential conversation in a place like this and talking on the phone."

The girl shrugged and said:

"I don't have a safe house in New York City. I can't help it."

The girl held a cup of hazelnut latte with creamy snow top in her hand. She looked at Fu Qinghai with a smile and asked:

"Wow, you've become a normal size. What do you want to drink?"

"Mango Frappuccino, medium."

The girl with short pink hair said slightly surprised:

"You actually know how to drink Frappuccino. I thought someone like you would drink espresso."

Do I need to drink blood to fit the image of an interstellar hunk in your mind, Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

He said unceremoniously:

"Any coffee from Starbucks tastes the same in my mouth. What's the serious thing you're trying to say?"

The girl didn't do any ink. She pushed a tablet on the table over, opened a video, and said:

"look."

Fu Qinghai took the tablet and looked at it. It was an excerpt from an interview and question-and-answer video in a TV studio. It looked a little familiar.

In the video clip:

The blonde female anchor turned her head to look at the other side of the studio and said:

"Let's consult professionals in related fields. Our station specially invited an expert in the field of public security, Professor Schmidt from the Criminal Law Department of Yale Law School."

As soon as the camera turned, an old white man with a bald head and a balding head began to express his views endlessly.

Fu Qinghai quickly finished watching the video, pushed the tablet back to the girl, and asked:

"What does this mean?"

The girl bit the straw in her mouth, staring at Fu Qinghai's eyes with her big amber eyes, and said:

"Hydra is planning a big plan to reverse the situation, did you know?"

Fu Qinghai frowned slightly:

"Have heard a little bit."

But what I was thinking was: Even you know?

The girl tapped her finger on the tablet screen and said:

"This is."

Fu Qinghai carefully thought about the content of the video he just saw and asked uncertainly:

"Could it be...'insight'?"

"Bingo!" the girl snapped her fingers, "It's the Insight Project, the main plot in the movie "Captain America 2"."

Fu Qinghai has watched all the MCU movies and of course knows about the so-called "Insight Project", but he has never thought about it.

"But this is the Marvel Comics Universe."

Fu Qinghai knocked on the table and reminded.

Well, Nick Fury has become white.

The girl nodded and said nonchalantly:

"What's the matter? It's either a plot fusion, or there's a reincarnator helping Hydra. In my opinion, the latter is more likely."

She added:

"In the "Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D." episode, the protagonists changed the timeline and advanced the Insight Project 38 years. It is normal for Hydra to adopt the advice of a certain reincarnation."

Well……

Fu Qinghai held his chin with his hand, frowned and began to think.

The Insight Project is the original plot of the movie "Captain America 2". Its purpose is to reflect on the privacy drawbacks of the current big data era. There is no corresponding similar plot in the comics.

This is also the reason why Fu Qinghai didn't think about it at first. This is a plot unique to the MCU.

But what the pink-haired girl said made sense.

It is normal for the reincarnators to give Hydra advice according to the plot in the movie, because the Hydra in the comics itself has the conditions to realize the insight plan, and the conditions are even better than in the movie, but it just lacks an idea.

But Fu Qinghai always felt... something was wrong.

Something just doesn't feel right.

Fu Qinghai thought carefully and again for a long time, and finally figured out what was wrong.

Baron Strucker and Dr. Zola have been plotting for so long and have come up with a big plan...

That's it?

Insight plan?

Can this turn the tables?

The principles of the Insight Plan are not difficult to understand.

For every person born in a developed country, from birth to adulthood to death, all his information files and all life choices are recorded. This information is summarized and sorted, and combined with the pervasive big data collection in the mobile Internet era - cameras By quietly collecting portraits, automatically monitoring recordings on devices, collecting chat records and browsing records, etc., you can infer and analyze whether this person will pose a threat to Hydra in the future and whether he is a potential enemy of Hydra. If so, use the cannon on the space carrier to kill him in advance.

There is no problem with the previous collection and analysis of big data information.

The problem lies in the final execution step.

Killed by the Helicopter's cannon? ?

How many aerospace carriers does S.H.I.E.L.D. have in total? Can it cover all cities in North America? What about the world?

Well, even if you don't have to consider whether this kind of killing from the sky will cause a riot, let's assume that the space carrier can slowly kill one city after another.

Machine cannons have no problem dealing with ordinary people who have no ability to resist, but what about dealing with superheroes and reincarnations who have all kinds of strange methods and abilities?

I will fly up and blow up your space carrier!

In the movie, Hydra deceived Nick Fury and disguised Project Insight as a crime-fighting plan before it was implemented under Nick Fury's initiative.

The implementation of Qing Mimi will naturally catch the whole world off guard.

And now, even a reincarnation in the Hydra camp who was not involved in the specific plan has inferred the Insight Plan. Don't the reincarnations in the S.H.I.E.L.D. camp not know what will happen when they see the space carrier taking off? They won't remind Nick Fury?

The most important thing is, what is the real problem facing Hydra now?

Secret bases and hidden strongholds all over the world are being opened, exposed, and attacked inexplicably.

This is the real big problem that Hydra needs to solve.

Can it be solved with a mere insight plan and a few space carriers?

Fu Qinghai was skeptical.

"Hello!"

The girl with short pink hair waved her hand in front of Fu Qinghai's eyes, interrupting his thoughts.

Fu Qinghai raised his eyes and looked at her.

The girl asked tentatively:

"I guess, since you are so powerful, your status within Hydra must be much higher than that of us minions. Do you have any other sources of information to verify?"

It turns out that you also know that you are a minion.

Fu Qinghai nodded slightly. There were channels. At worst, he could take the initiative to ask Dr. Zola.

Fu Qinghai asked:

"Is there any evidence to support these inferences of yours?"

The girl shook her head like a splash drum, her pink hair swaying in the air:

"No, it's purely personal speculation."

He is indeed a minion.

Fu Qinghai nodded, stood up from his seat, and said:

"Okay, thank you for the information you shared today, oh no, speculation, that's it, I will find a way to verify it."

After that, I was ready to leave Starbucks.

"Wait a moment."

the girl shouted from behind.

Fu Qinghai turned around and looked back.

The girl said:

"Thank you for saving me today. Also, my name is Zofia. If you verify my guess, remember to contact me."

As she spoke, she raised her thumb and little finger and put them to her ears, making a phone call gesture.

Fu Qinghai nodded:

"Um."

Then he turned and left.

Zofia, the female character in Rainbow Six?

This pseudonym is good, better than Quentin.

Fu Qinghai commented secretly in his heart.

A quarter of an hour ago.

In an abandoned warehouse in the harbor area.

A reincarnation kicked the man in a robe on the buttocks and cursed:

"I've been talking for a long time, isn't it a mage from the Dungeons and Dragons universe? What are you intoxicated with here?"

The man in the robe touched his butt and said sarcastically:

"I'm just trying to show off because there's a new reincarnation here."

…………

Thanks to the play cum, all the names that came to mind were taken, and the two book friends gave me the reward.

The emotional line and the technological line have come to an end first, and the official plot line is about to unfold. Everyone can start to guess the final plot of this reincarnation world.

If you guess correctly I will delete and mute you to prevent spoilers.