While Natasha was pestering them, two people came out of the underground facility.
When they got here, Natasha didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she looked back and said, "How do we deal with this place?"
"To whom does he nominally belong now?"
Xia Zhiye asked.
"Hold on."
Natasha took out her cell phone, poked it a few times, and said to Xia Zhiye, "It doesn't belong to an individual."
"Interesting..." Xia Zhiye said, "I plan to buy this place. Do you think they will sell it?"
"Buy it?"
Natasha was stunned for a moment: "I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money, and it will attract the attention of someone with ulterior motives, right?"
"It doesn't require my name." Xia Zhiye said, "If we knew nothing about this, it would be very easy for someone with ulterior motives to buy this place quietly. But now we know who is behind them, so it should be possible to do it perfectly... As for the money, I probably still have a lot. Is this place worth 10 billion?"
"… When did you become such a hateful rich man?"
Natasha was confused.
"I'm probably richer than you think." Xia Zhiye said, "It seems that there is no problem... Of course, I'm not sure if I have 10 billion, but if I put it together, it should be enough."
He had never calculated how much assets he actually had.
I was thinking about asking Dr. Connors and Tony when I get back how much money he has now
If the money to buy this place is still not enough, you can ask Harry to borrow some, even 10 or 8 billion will be fine, and you can return it to him after the dividend comes in next year.
Xia Zhiye thought these things were very simple...
The journey back to New York is like this: if there is talk, the flowers will grow long, and if there is no talk, the flowers will be short.
It was around 10:30 in the evening when Xia Zhiye brought Natasha directly to the base.
The empty base did not give people a very good feeling. Natasha said jokingly: "I feel like I have become a villain now."
"Perhaps justice also needs to be rooted in darkness."
A figure flashed in Xia Zhiye's hand, and Victor appeared. He threw it to Natasha and said, "You can start your performance."
After saying that, he turned and walked in another direction.
"What are you going to do?" Natasha asked.
"Let me consider the value of this list."
…
…
This list is the biggest gain of tonight and also the biggest gain in recent times.
The only pity is that there are only thirty-six names on this list.
Judging from the first name and the fact that Alexander is on the list, these thirty-six people are probably very important figures in Hydra.
"This represents the superstructure of Hydra."
The light on Xia Zhiye's bracelet flickered, and her fingers tapped lightly on the back of the chair.
If she wants to find out the identities of these people, Natasha should be able to do it.
Even if you want to kill these thirty-six people, it is not a big problem.
Judging from the current situation, if Xia Zhiye wants to kill someone in this world, there are probably few people who can stop him.
But killing these thirty-six people means completely eradicating Hydra
Who can guarantee that these thirty-six people are the thirty-six most important people in Hydra? What if there are thirty-seventh or thirty-eighth people who are not on the list
Once these thirty-six people die, Hydra will completely bury its head without any preparation.
"So, don't be anxious!"
Xia Zhiye took a deep breath and said, "Since we have gained something, we should hold on to this thread. The radish is almost halfway out, are we still worried that it won't come out?"
His fingers suddenly paused, and he looked at Victor who was screaming.
Natasha's methods are much more cruel than Xia Zhiye's. The current Victor makes Old Xia feel unable to bear to watch him.
"Victor has this list in his hands. No wonder the Hydra people are not in the mood to cause trouble to me. But the same problem also exists here... If time is too long, will the Hydra people do something desperate?"
Xia Zhiye frowned slightly: "I'm not afraid of jumping over the wall, but what I'm really worried about is that these guys don't jump over the wall, but instead dig a hole and bury themselves. It seems that Victor can't stay here any longer... Even if it's just to delay time, we have to throw him out. But before that, we have to see if he can provide some valuable information."
After Victor settled his plan, he felt a little relieved.
Seeing Natasha busy, Xia Zhiye went to the kitchen to prepare food and brought it to Bucky.
The food was still as bad as ever, and the drinks were still as bad as ever. After Bucky finished eating, his face was green.
"I think you have a talent for making poisons!"
Bucky, with a green face, said to Xia Zhiye: "From now on, whoever you have a grudge against, you have to cook for him!"
After Xia Zhiye came out of the cell angrily, he saw Natasha sitting at the round table in the hall, writing furiously.
When he saw Xia Zhiye coming, he organized part of what he was writing, handed it to Xia Zhiye, and then continued writing.
After taking a quick look, I saw that the beginning was all about Rumlow.
And what follows is the result of the forced confession.
"Besides a few bases, there's not much more to gain."
Natasha handed the last piece of paper to Xia Zhiye: "Most of these bases are actually operated under the name of some formal departments."
Xia Zhiye was not surprised. He looked at the information in his hand and said, "Alexander cannot do this alone. I'm afraid one of them has a huge say in this country! Of course, there may be more than one..."
“Perhaps the people on the list should be investigated in detail.”
Natasha said: "I will do this part of the work well."
"Grab it with both hands!"
Xia Zhiye said: "Although it seems to be silent, it is actually probably at a critical moment. A week later, if conditions permit, I need to meet Steve."
"No problem, I'll help you notify them. Here?"
"Speaking of this..." Xia Zhiye said, "I prepared a few small toys."
"What?"
Natasha was stunned and saw Xia Zhiye excitedly walked to another room. The moment the door opened, Natasha realized it was a studio.
When Xia Zhiye came out again, he was holding two old-looking mobile phones in his hands: "There's nothing I can do. Don't be disgusted by its ugly appearance. In fact, only materials like this can bear a certain degree of, um, magic power!" (To be continued)