Peggy Carter is not unfamiliar with the markings on this brooch, because it was the most difficult case she had ever done.

This brooch was obtained by Peggy Carter from a very difficult opponent, so she believes that this brooch has very important significance and needs to be investigated.

But as her investigation just began, some so-called upper-class people came to obstruct. First, a member of Congress hinted that she should not continue, but she ignored these things, so those characters began to interfere in the process of her investigation and create resistance.

Later on, those people took out some secret documents and threatened them with their reputation, and finally began assassination.

But Peggy Carter did not surrender to these people, not afraid of their threats, nor was he intimidated by assassination, but in the end, the matter was ineffective.

Well, there should be no real result. Some people with enough weight came forward to bear the consequences and the case was concluded. Although Peggy Carter was quickly transferred elsewhere to deal with other things, she always believed that these people who bear the consequences were just scapegoats, and the truth was still hidden under the curtain.

"You came to me with this item as a private person." Carter looked at Evanson and said, "It seems that your situation should be the same as I did back then. Can I help you?"

Peggy Carter believed that this young consultant should be the same as himself back then. By chance, he discovered the suspiciousness of this thing, but his situation was also obstructed by many parties, so he came to him as a private person to see if he could get any clues.

"To be honest, Ms. Carter." Evanson pursed his lips and said with a very embarrassed expression, "My current situation is much more difficult than you did back then."

After Evanson said that, he called out a photo on his computer. Although the date on the photo was the most recent, the thing he took looked like it was a bit old. A symbol that had been somewhat weathered was carved on a vicissitudes of fashion. And that symbol, since it is the same as the mark on the brooch.

"This was taken by me in a castle built during the Hundred Years of War in Gloucestershire, England." Evanson looked at the photo and held his chin and said, "Hmph... Although it was abandoned, the owner of the hotel next to him pretended to be a ghost in order to attract business, it was at least an amazing place before."

"Secret Party." Carter squinted his eyes and said this word softly. Many people believe that some secret groups not only manipulate the politics of the country and the world, but also influence the course of history. For example, the Mithra God Cult, the Xunshan Secretariat, and the most talked about now are of course the Ivy and Freemasonry.

"However, they are really low-key." Carter whispered. Since this logo appeared on an ancient castle built during the Hundred Years' War, the organization it represents must have a history of at least 600 years, which is a long history, and judging from the resistance it suffered back then, their influence is quite large.

But they are not like other secret parties, and they will often lose a little reputation. But they are really like invisible. Even if they investigated so seriously back then, they don’t know what their topic is.

"They are not low-key at all." Evanson said playfully, "they are very famous."

Evanson brought up another picture. Judging from Peggy Carter's wide eyes, the shocking power of this picture is much stronger than the two pictures just now.

This picture is a skull in a ring, with six venomous snakes protruding. Peggy Carter was surprised, confused when he saw this picture, but more of a resentment to the "Hydra."

"Although no matter how I count, there are only seven heads, but...yes, it's Hydra..." Evanson operated the computer and turned the Hydra's mark over. "What did you find out like this?"

"How is this possible?" Peggy Carter was surprised to find that when the Hydra's logo turned upside down, the outline was actually similar to the two just now.

"The history of Hydra is much longer than we imagined." Evanson whispered.

"No, no." Carter seemed to remember something and denied repeatedly, "Hydra had been disintegrated during World War II. Their last base was destroyed by me personally. Even if there was a fish that escaped the net, it would not have such a great influence."

"Cut off one head and grow two, ma'am." Evanson looked at Carter and said seriously. "Whether you want to believe it or not, the fact is that the Hydra that Red Skull and his disciples built was only part of the real Hydra. Hydra, and many other branches lurking around the world, are one of the ones you are chasing."

"However, the part of the Red Skull is indeed the bigger one among Hydras. After Captain America cut him off with you, Hydra was indeed seriously injured and entered a lurking state." When Evanson said this, he deliberately emphasized his tone to "with you".

"Ms. Carter, do you believe in things like fate or fate?" Evanson asked suddenly.

"What?" Carter was still shocked by the news he had just learned. Now Evanson suddenly asked this question, she really didn't react for a while.

"Hydra has been in a dormant state for so many years, while Captain America has been frozen under the glaciers." Evanson said, "and now, when they are gradually full of wings, Captain America has also returned. They are really like destined enemies."

"I don't believe in fate very much, but I believe the captain can defeat him. But... I need more evidence." Carter forced himself to calm down. "This kind of thing cannot be based on the similarity of three pictures, you can make me believe in the revival of Hydra. I don't think you can infer so many things based on the three pictures. Do you have any other clues?"

"I... do have it." Evanson bit his lower lip, looking very embarrassed. "But I don't want you to see."

"Why?" Carter asked.

"Because of some of the people and things involved," Evanson said in a pretentious manner, "I think it's better if you don't know."

"It's my friend?" Carter asked tentatively.

Evanson "very good friend."

"Then I'm going to see it even more." Carter said firmly.

"Your body..."

"I can bear it." This time she learned to be smart and took a bottle of quick effect in advance and put it in her palm.

"Okay, since you insist..." Evanson took out a CD and put it in the computer "Hydra Siberian Branch, Mission Report December 16, 1991."

"December 16?" Carter frowned and repeated the date. She still remembered that date. That day, a very good friend did leave him.
Chapter completed!