[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Bright is a 5-foot-tall, obese, bald, middle-aged Latino male with darker complexion and Latino ancestry.

Oliver thought for a while, and suddenly felt that he had dug a hole for himself.

"Are you sure you can make yourself into that image?" Tony looked disgusted, and in disbelief, he used his hand to make a round shape next to his cheek, but he didn't show his height.

"Using my damned mutant gene is really fine, maybe even God thinks I'm suitable for this task." Oliver kicked his toes helplessly and turned the swivel chair around, "I'm going to get ready for that look, and read those books by the way." Information, can Bucky translate Hydra's password for me?"

Bucky nodded.

"Natasha, by the way, help me think of a way to transmit the signal. I will go to Sokovia again, and from there I will take a commercial flight to the Hydra base in Italy."

When returning to the Hydra base, make up a few more stories about encountering the Avengers who are unable to parry, everyone is dead, and only you have dropped all your weapons and escaped to deal with it.

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After Bucky deciphered all the information related to Brett's identity, Brett's experiments, and the Maira base, Oliver was ready to change his appearance.

At this moment, he finally emptied his mind of a busy day and remembered that he had something important to do!

His phone call with Aaron was cut off by a shell. Oliver didn't have time to call back in time, although Jarvis told him that he had passed on the situation to Mr. Hotchner and confirmed to Hotch that Oliver was in good condition and his life was not in danger.

Oliver was sitting in front of the freezer where Brett's body was stored. There was a hint of icy air in the silver-white freezer, and the tip of his right finger tapped the case of the phone one after another, unable to match the regularity of the phone's waiting tone.

Instead of straightening his back, he began to bend, knees splayed, elbows resting on them, eyelids downcast to the marble floor reflecting the cool light.

The phone was finally connected, and he sat up straight again with a bang.

"This is Aaron Hotchner."

"It's me, Oliver."

"The mission is over? Are you okay?"

Oliver smiled, "You always ask that, but you always know my answer is, it's fine. Don't worry about me too much."

"I know, but... well, I..." Hotch's voice sounded tired, and Oliver could even hear it in his voice, he was leaning on the sofa's pillows, the curve of his back was covered by the soft pillows . Hotch must have straightened his long legs, and maybe had a pillow in his arms, so that his voice seemed to be all in his belly, instead of all kinds of commands and analysis ready to be placed in his throat when he was working Here, ready to give judgment at any time.

"Well, and I think..." Oliver was following the previous sentence.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

But as soon as these two words came out, both ends were silent for a while.

Until Oliver let out a small whine, as if complaining.

"You talk first." Hotch reassured, if he didn't, he might think the two of them were 15 years old.

Oliver took a deep breath, and stared at Brett, who had a dead body after taking poison and committed suicide in the freezer. I finished this mission, but the next mission is about to start, and the next mission is highly uncertain, it is a stealth mission. If the situation is not good, I may not be able to contact the outside world for a long time."

"How long is very long?"

"Maybe one month, two months, three months, I don't know."

"Can I know the content of the mission?"

For some reason, Oliver always felt that this was not what Hotch wanted to say, because his first sound at the beginning had a slight tremor.

"Although this is an infiltration mission," Oliver suddenly smiled helplessly at himself, hoping that this would make Hotch less worried, "but it's not impossible to tell you that it's Maria, she's not dead yet, and Reorganize your own forces and make a comeback, I have to meet her for a while. Aaron, tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

The other side was silent for a while.

"When are you leaving?"

Oliver put his other hand on the edge of the freezer, "In 30 minutes. I am now preparing the weapons and equipment needed for the mission."

"Do you think I'm interrupting your work during working hours now? Will Tony Stark deduct your salary?" Hotch suddenly smiled. Oliver's answer made him make up his mind, and he felt a sense of relief.

"No one heard anyway." Oliver tapped his fingers on the rim of the freezer.I added in my heart that there is only one dead person.

"Okay, Oreo, my little cookie, I just wanted to say, I miss you."

"I miss you too, but you just want to say this? I don't believe it."

"This is the first time you've said that to me."

"Anyway, wait for me to come back. You have to explain to me exactly what you want to tell me?"

"I will," Hotch replied, and in a month, two months, three months, he was able to get Foyet into custody.After the criminal was brought to justice and Oliver finished his mission, he didn't need to worry about distracting Oliver.

Even if at that point telling Oliver what happened recently might make him furious, but... well, the two of them have never had experience dealing with this kind of issue before.

After hanging up, Oliver threw the phone into the empty freezer on the other side.He has to start changing roles.

"Jarvis, can you do me a favor?"

"Happy to serve you."

"Turn off all the cameras in these rooms."

"Mr. Williams, you have permission, but are you sure? After turning off the camera, I will not be able to provide you with accurate services."

"I'm sure." Oliver clearly knew that using his own ability to completely transform was not the same as Loki's blinding spell.

Not only the entity, but even the DNA and blood type can be disguised so that there is no difference, so he is indeed the best candidate for the infiltration mission.Regardless of his passing acting skills, at least in terms of appearance, there is no possibility of being discovered.

However, this process may leave some psychological shadows on the viewers. Oliver decided not to leave any video materials for Tony and Banner, two scientific research enthusiasts, to watch.

Oliver put his hand on Brett's forehead, took one last look at this swollen cheek, and let out a disgusted sigh from the bottom of his heart.

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"I'm ready." A dull voice that didn't belong to any Avenger sounded at the door of the meeting room.

The obese Dr. Brett was not used to lowering his center of gravity, and he walked staggeringly and with difficulty. He walked to the edge of the table and stretched out his short, round thumb to press the table, allowing himself to stop and rest for a while.

Dr. Brett's eyes are small, but the eyelashes are short, thick and black, pressed by thick eyelids, covering the brown eyeballs like a layer of eyeliner drawn too thickly by hand. Oliver struggled to get used to the obstructed view and the panting after walking a few quick steps.

Before changing his look, Oliver asked Banner to borrow a pair of magical underpants that would not break no matter how big his waist was, and took off Dr. Bright's suit jacket.

This made his current appearance look indescribable, and he seriously doubted whether he could pass through the civil aviation security check with this suit?

"You really surprised me," Tony stared blankly for three seconds, then suddenly started clapping, "I didn't expect anyone else to have such a talent."

"Could you stop messing around, Tony." Oliver's aesthetic was mourning his appearance, and he decided to remove all the mirrors after infiltrating the Hydra base.It would have been nice if Dr. Bright hadn't had a mirror installed, as he had thought.

"Actually, I think his voice is pretty nice," Thor stroked his beard, "deep and rough."

Steve, the man who can put on the fancy American flag without changing his face, did not make such an overly excited comment like Tony, and still said to him: "After you arrive in Sokovia, you may need to change your clothes. This one is the same as what you saw before. The image of Dr. Bright does not match."

"I know, I know." Oliver stroked his forehead.

It's a good thing Lily isn't here, otherwise he might be laughed at for the rest of his life.

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"It's been 32 hours." Natasha looked at the chronograph and reported to Steve, "No large-scale energy fluctuations, no fighting, no reply to Oliver's message."

"Beyond the planning time, it is confirmed as the third case." Steve made a judgment.

Before the operation began, he and Oliver made time divisions and stipulated one-way message passing to ensure information security. If Oliver does not return to the temporary stronghold within 32 hours and there is no large-scale turmoil at the base, in the first case, the inference that the Mind Stone and Loki are not in the base is negated.In the second case, the inference that the Mind Stone has no limit to Oliver's ability is denied, leaving only the third case, the Mind Stone has some restrictions on Oliver's ability, but there is no life worry, and the task can be carried out normally.

"Are you sure you want to evacuate? Captain."

"Confirm evacuation. Clint stays here on standby."

There is also a longer time plan. Within 35 days, the Avengers will carry out the first message transmission, and launch an attack if the time is right.The second time is within 50 days, and the third time, if there is a third time, it will be on the 60th day.But no one expects the third possibility to happen.