"Is it related to me?"

Quietly perceiving the familiar aura coming from this wave of mental fluctuations, Patch couldn't help but smile slightly after hesitating for a while, and said softly to himself: "It seems that I have to go and see what's going on."

After saying this, Patch straightened up and shook the black robe on his body lightly, a burst of gray-black smoke was generated out of thin air, and he disappeared in place.

And the moment Patch disappeared in the New York Temple, a figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the basement of a building far away in another bustling business district.

At the moment when Paqi's figure appeared, a group of more than a dozen people suddenly walked past him, as if they didn't notice him.

"So it's them... Could it be..."

Patch, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help guessing secretly in his heart after seeing the faces of all the people who passed by him.

Before the group of people had gone far, Patch hurriedly appeared in front of them, and whispered softly: "Hey, Bach."

"Who are you?" The burly man at the head of the group couldn't help shouting in horror when he saw a person suddenly appearing in front of him.

"Uh…"

But after seeing Patch clearly, Bach, the burly man in the lead, suddenly had a strange light in his eyes. He stared at Patch standing in front of him, bowed slightly, and greeted him respectfully.

"Mr. Meiwes."

"Mr. Meiwes..."

The group of people standing behind Bach also showed the same expression as him after seeing Patch, and bowed to greet him together.

"It seems that the effect of spiritual branding is far more effective than I imagined." Paqi said with a chuckle in his heart, but on the surface, he nodded slightly to Bach and his party in response.

After responding lightly, Patch immediately asked Bach again: "What happened to you just now? Why did I feel your mental fluctuations suddenly fluctuate just now?"

While talking, Patch stared at Bach standing opposite him with puzzled eyes, as if waiting for his answer.

"What just happened..."

Bach frowned slightly, thought about his words, and then told Patch all the things that Hawthorn told them just now.

Listening to Bach's eloquent content, Patch couldn't help showing a different kind of light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"It turns out that this is the case, the US military base, recapturing an item? I seem to be able to make some big articles out of this Hydra operation!"

Patch thought to himself, and couldn't help but have some plans of his own.

Bach and his party standing opposite Patch naturally also noticed Patch's strange expression, and all showed puzzled eyes.

glanced up at bach

They, the smile on the corner of Patch's mouth did not show any reduction, but he didn't have time to answer the doubts of Bach and his party.

Gently waving to Bach and the others, Patch smiled and said: "I know what's going on, I'll go back first, and I'll come to you when you officially take action."

"Okay, sir." Bach and his party shouted in unison.

"Hmm!" Responding softly, Patch glanced at them with weird eyes, and then disappeared in front of their eyes in a cloud of smoke.

...

In the early hours of one night, Patch came to the basement of the tall building where Bach and the others were hiding again.

But Bach and the others had obviously been waiting here for a long time. When they saw Patch approaching, Bach quickly walked to his side and greeted him respectfully: "Mr. Meiwes."

Patch nodded slightly in response, then asked aloud, "Bach, are you ready for what I've asked you to do these days?"

"The preparations are basically complete, and Mr. Hawthorne has notified us of the specific action time. We will set off for our destination in a few hours, Mr. Meiwes." Bach bowed slightly, Responded softly.

"Very good." Hearing this answer, Patch happily patted Bach on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Do well, I am optimistic about you."

"Mr. Meiwes, it is my honor to serve you." Bach said flattered.

"Okay, then I'll go back first. You must remember that when you act, you must act according to the plan arranged by Mr. Hawthorne and me."

"Absolutely obey your orders, Mr. Meiwes."

Bach and the others all bowed and nodded in response.

Receiving the response from Bach and the others, Patch's eyes sparkled slightly, and without saying anything, he lightly shook the black wizard robe on his body, and it suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared on the spot.

And Bach and others also left from the basement after seeing Patch disappear.

...

Back in the library on the top floor of the New York Temple, Patch seemed excited, picked up some test tubes while humming a little song, and sat in front of the desk.

Using the test tube to concentrate on preparing some things, Patch seemed very excited, not for anything else, just because he was going to start a big thing tomorrow.

It's just that although Bach and the others have been fully controlled, and they have just obtained their promise. But Patch is not completely at ease about the preparations for Bach's group of useless wood, so he has to prepare some things himself to deal with contingencies.

In front of the desk, Patch was dancing quickly with a few test tubes in both hands, and kept adding some strange things into the test tubes. After just over ten minutes, he saw four weird green preparations with bubbles on the table. on the table.

"You're done!" Clapping his hands together, Patch screwed on the caps of all four preparations, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't know how many preparations like this had been prepared, Patch still couldn't help but look very excited when he thought of what he was going to do tomorrow.

"Nick Fury, I'm going to give you a big gift tomorrow! I hope you can bear it." He said to himself alone, looking at the dark night sky, the corners of Patch's mouth raised, and he smiled very strangely.

...

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was still gloomy, Patch packed up his luggage, took the four preparations prepared last night, and came to a military base outside New York City.

After a while, he saw three large trucks slowly approaching the military base, and the driver of the leading truck was Bach, whom Patch was familiar with, but his current attire looked a little different from usual.

Wearing the standard military uniform of a U.S. Army lieutenant, coupled with a meticulous expression, if Patch didn't know his unreliable nature, he might have been deceived by him.

The military base where Patch was located seemed to be heavily defended, and what he observed alone exceeded the three lines of defense.

When the truck driven by Bach passed the first line of defense, he poked his head out of the car and talked with the sentry for a while before passing smoothly.

But it was not so easy to pass the second line of defense. I saw that Bach even got off the truck and talked with the sentry for a long time before getting the consent of the sentry to pass smoothly, and it was the result after the sentry had inquired for a long time.

But Patch knew that if there was no highly skilled professional hacker in the car, Bach and the others probably wouldn't be able to get past the second line of defense.

However, the third line of defense was even tighter. After a long conversation with the sentry to no avail, Bach decisively took out his pistol and "slapped" and "slapped" two shots on his chest while the sentry was not paying attention.

Looking at his smug expression, Patch could guess what he was thinking without even thinking about it. After the sentry was shot and fell to the ground, Bach took advantage of the opportunity and kicked the sentry fiercely. At the same time, he spat on his **** chest with great disdain.

Only then did Patch turn into a puff of smoke from outside the base, and instantly appeared beside Bach.

"Mr. Meiwes." Seeing Patch suddenly appearing beside him, Bach was not surprised at all, and just nodded slightly to greet him.

Changing the curly brown hair into short blonde hair, and applying some pomade, Patch put on a cool look, turned to look at Bach, and told him: "Bach, tell your subordinates to act immediately, We only have ten minutes."

After finishing speaking, Patch waved something towards the guard on the lighthouse who was about to sound the alarm. Although Patch couldn't hear the sound, he clearly saw the guard fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Yes, sir ~lightnovelpub.net~ Bach nodded, then turned over and got out of the car.

After hearing a few bangs, the compartments of the three trucks were opened, and dozens of soldiers in black combat uniforms and loaded with live ammunition quickly jumped down, and immediately ran towards a place inside the military base.

"Today is destined to be very interesting." Walking off the truck without slowing down, Patch murmured in a low voice while watching the soldiers who were tensely operating.

"And success or failure depends on it." Paqi muttered silently in his heart, and stretched out his hand to support the short blond hair hanging on his forehead. Although he had to do things, he also had to pay attention to his image.

The short blond hair with a different color is combed into a big back, a tight-fitting combat uniform, and a pair of sunglasses. At first glance, it looks like the image of a behind-the-scenes boss who only appears last in police and gangster movies.

"Bach, take this thing." Walking to Bach, Patch handed him a preparation, and said: "Wait until the critical moment, and when you really can't deal with it, throw it out."

Bach took the preparation with green bubbles, looked at it curiously, nodded and responded, "Okay, sir."

"Remember, don't use it until an emergency."

After exhorting again, Patch turned into a puff of smoke with a "bang" and disappeared invisible.

After disappearing from the spot, Patch immediately appeared outside a warehouse at the core of the base. Hearing the rustling footsteps outside, he walked into the warehouse indifferently.

As soon as he entered the warehouse, Patch hurriedly walked around non-stop, looking at everything in the storage cabinets in the warehouse. He took advantage of Bach and the others to make this move for no other reason than purely for Came here looking for something.

Find one thing that matters to him.