Chapter 599

Because according to the S. H. I. E. L. D. agent's plot, this Werner von Strucker seemed to know nothing about his old father Strucker being Hydra.

But his ignorance was irrelevant to Hawk.

Didn't those Billy and Tommy also know nothing, and weren't they still used by Strucker as chips he thought could blackmail him?

Courtesy demands reciprocity.

So...

Werner von Strucker, if you want to blame someone, blame your dear old dad.

It has nothing to do with him.

His task is to find Werner, then wait for Strucker to call, and then blow up his son in front of Strucker.

Hawk really wanted to know if Strucker dared to blow up his son.

Anyway, he had the Underworld; at worst, those two sons he had never met would go directly to the Pure Land world.

Just right.

Anya is also in the Pure Land; if it really doesn't work, let his sister be a substitute for a few years.

Hawk originally thought Ophelia knew about this.

As a result...

He looked at the surprised expression that flashed on Ophelia's face after hearing this news and found that Ophelia seemed to know nothing about this matter either.

Sure enough.

After Ophelia came back to her senses, she gave a wry smile and shook her head at Hawk: "Sorry, I'm also hearing this news for the first time. Just like I told you when I was with you in the island country, the relationship between the several Hydra leaders is more like an alliance, and not a very solid one at that."

When the new generation Hydra leader Alexander Pierce was on the stage, these old-era Hydra leaders could still communicate with each other.

But after the deaths of Dr. Zola and Alexander Pierce, their relationship returned to the kind of relationship after Hydra's first failure.

Blocking each other, relying on their own means, quietly waiting for destiny, waiting for the right time.

Hawk heard this, frowned, then chuckled, and was about to leave to think of other ways.

Suddenly.

He arched his sword-like brows and looked across the street.

The next second.

Hawk's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Sixth Sense, Clairvoyance!"

Instantly.

Hawk's gaze landed on an apartment three blocks away, on the phone of a young man who was holding his phone and making a call in the apartment.