Marvel's Venom starts with Hydra undercover

Chapter 61, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, Hydra comes

After Holm and Daisy finished eating and sent each other home, the sun in the distance began to slowly sink below the horizon.

Watching the red sunset gradually spread, Holm rolled down the car window and felt the evening breeze with Venom.

When there is no one else around, Venom will come out of his body and lie down on the passenger seat, chewing chocolate and humming along with the music on the radio in an unpleasant voice.

Looking at this leisurely but weird scene, Holm couldn't help but curl up his lips. Fortunately, Venom was with him, which gave him more confidence to survive in this strange and dangerous new world.

Thinking of this, Holm reached out to the passenger seat and rubbed Venom's head. His hands were cold, smooth and soft, perfectly fitting the curve of his palm.

Although the feeling of masturbating with venom is completely different from that of masturbating cats and dogs, it still has the same very pleasant and relaxing effect.

"Oops, I can't even eat chocolate properly." Venom stretched out his tentacles to pull away Holm's hands with some dissatisfaction. Normally, it would be fine, but now it was concentrating on cooking.

Upon seeing this, Holm continued to extend his hand, and then said lightly: "I'll give you a few more chocolates tomorrow."

Venom was originally going to push Home's hand away, but after hearing that there would be a few more pieces of chocolate tomorrow, it chuckled, pushed instead of pulling, and took the initiative to take Home's hand.

"Come on, come on, touch me well, hehehe, I just like to be touched when I eat chocolate. As long as you give me chocolate, you can touch me how you want."

Under the influence of a few pieces of chocolate, Venom instantly changed from resistance to initiative, and his attitude also changed 180 degrees.

But somehow, although Venom's attitude has improved, Holm doesn't find it as interesting as before. He still likes Venom's unruly look.

In this way, accompanied by Venom's ugly and hoarse singing, Holm also drove towards home.

But when they passed by an abandoned factory area, Holm suddenly sensed something, and a scene from an abandoned factory not far away emerged in his mind.

"The quality of the goods. Don't play tricks for a million dollars. Happy cooperation."

The intermittent sounds and keywords reached Holm's ears along the breeze. Combined with the perceived images, he immediately understood what was happening here.

There was a drug deal going on inside, three on one side and two on the other, a total of 5 people, a box of drugs, and 100 million in cash.

"This situation should be regarded as the special situation you mentioned before." Venom and Holm turned around and looked at each other and said.

Hearing Venom's words and looking at its expectant eyes, the corners of Holm's mouth gradually turned up.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a few words suddenly popped into his mind.

Killing people and stealing goods. No, robbing the rich and giving to the poor!

Ten minutes later, Holm opened the door again and threw a suitcase into the back seat.

After he sat down and fastened his seat belt, venom also extended from his waist and abdomen, rolling on the passenger seat with great satisfaction.

"I'm so full. Five at a time is so satisfying. Hehehe, I didn't expect to meet such kind people on the way home. I really hope I can meet them every day in the future."

Venom bared his teeth and said as he lay on the passenger seat, one tentacle still resting under his head, looking very relaxed and unusually satisfied. Hearing what Venom said, Holm also smiled and shook his head and said, "I was just lucky today. How could such an opportunity come about every day?"

Although New York is an international metropolis with a far higher crime rate, things like this happen not only every day but often, but it is indeed rare to see such a wilderness like today with no surveillance and not a large number of people.

It doesn't matter if you do it once in a while, but if you do it often, it doesn't seem to have any effect if you do it often.
Holm also laughed a little at his own thoughts. It seemed that he was not exempt from the vulgarity. After all, quick money like this did come quickly.

After getting rid of the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Holm also drove the car towards his residence. Not long after, he had already driven the car downstairs before the sun set.

Just as he was about to turn around and carry the cash box in the back seat home, he suddenly sensed something strange in his head, and the venom that had returned to his body also noticed this and reminded him: "There are also many people around who are staring at us, and there is one person in our home now."

Through perception, Holm was also aware of the surrounding situation. He turned around calmly and took something casually from the passenger's pocket to cover up what he had just done. Then he opened the car door and walked out with a normal expression. .

"1, 2, .7, 8 plus the one in the room, there are 9 people in total. The battle is quite big. Judging from the situation, Hydra should have sent someone to contact me."

Holm thought to himself while sensing the personnel situation more carefully.

SHIELD had just upgraded him today, and this happened after he returned home.

If his guess was correct, these people should be Hydra people.

The reason why they have been waiting for this month may be because they are waiting for the results of SHIELD's investigation into him, because to some extent SHIELD is equal to Hydra.

Although Hydra knows the true information hidden by Holm, it does not know much about his abilities and specific performance in the mission. Regarding abilities and specific performance, SHIELD's records are more comprehensive than Hydra.

The other aspect may be dealing with Grant Ward's defection. After all, Grant Ward plays a greater and more important role in Hydra than SHIELD.

While thinking about these things in his mind, Holm walked up the stairs as usual and arrived in front of his home.

Although he already knew the surrounding situation, he couldn't show that he had discovered anything before he came upstairs.

However, he couldn't just walk into the house without discovering anything and wait until the person inside stood in front of him.

As an excellent professional undercover agent, it was normal for him not to notice anything downstairs, but when he walked up the stairs, his years of experience and subconscious feelings should have made him notice something strange.

Until he reaches the door, presses the handle, and turns off the key to open the door, he should determine the abnormality and be prepared for everything, so as to show his excellence and caution.

"Click!" With the sound of the door handle being pressed, the door was slowly opened.

Then, a small cylinder rolled in from the crack in the door, and at the same time sprayed out smoke containing high-strength drugs.

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