king of war

Chapter 408 Thor's Hammer

"What a great shot, a great game!"

A wave of cheers blared from an old radio.

Captain Rogers slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed next to him. His brain was still a little groggy. He sat up slowly and looked around.

This is a very simply decorated ward, with white walls without any decorations. There is only a bed, a bedside table with an old-fashioned radio and a bouquet of flowers on it.

Captain Rogers touched his still sore head, countless memories were reawakened, and fragments of the past emerged.

From joining the army, to participating in experiments, to going to Europe to fight, fighting to the death with Hydra, annihilating the Red Skull, and my best friend Bucky fell into the abyss...

Why am I here?
Rogers only remembered that he was on the plane at the time, and finally fell onto the white ice field. Then his vision went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, this was where he was.

This is where?

Rogers quickly became alert and listened to the contents of the radio again.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and a female officer with curly hair came in and said with a smile, "Captain Rogers, good morning."

Then she realized something, looked down at her watch, and changed her words: "It should be noon."

Captain Rogers looked her up and down, "Where am I?"

"This is a rehabilitation ward in New York. You are receiving necessary rehabilitation treatment." The female officer said with a smile.

"Where am I?" Rogers stared at the female officer with stern eyes.

The female officer suddenly felt her heart tense, and said with a guilty conscience, "What do you mean?"

"This game was in 1941, and I was there at the time." Captain Rogers stood up and walked towards the female officer, "Where am I?"

The female officer stepped back calmly and pressed the emergency call device.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and two agents in black suits walked in, and were thrown out the next second.

Rogers rushed out of the room through the door, and found himself in a strange building, surrounded by white and smooth walls, illuminated by white lights, white and flawless, and exceptionally clean.

There were groups of scientific researchers in white coats in the corridor, looking at Captain Rogers with big surprised eyes.

Rogers spread his legs and ran along the corridor. He turned a corner and saw several security guards in black combat uniforms rushing over.

A strange memory came to my mind, this special kind of clothes... It was the costume of Bruce Wayne's anti-terrorism force, only they would wear this kind of clothes with pockets all over the place, hanging bits and pieces of clothes.

Are they under Bruce Wayne? !

where am I?
Several security guards surrounded him, looked at Rogers nervously, and tried to speak in a gentle tone: "Captain Rogers, don't get excited."

Rogers had been in a deep sleep for too long, and his thinking was still a little confused, but he subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to leave here.

He broke through the siege of the security guards, rushed into the stairwell of the safe passage, and ran quickly in the corridor.

All the way to the first floor of the building, he smashed open the iron door of the safe passage, and rushed into the spacious and bright hall.

Then he bumped into two people, and was grabbed by the arms one by one. He struggled violently, and found that the hands of the two people who grabbed him were like iron clamps, preventing him from breaking free.

He raised his head in surprise and saw two familiar faces.

"Bruce!"

"Bucky!"

Rogers screamed, and suddenly there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart. In a strange environment, he, who was terrified and uneasy, finally saw his old friend, which relieved his tense nerves.

"Why are you here? Aren't you missing?" Rogers asked eagerly, "What's going on?"

Bucky winked at the other person and said, "Look, I just said he will remember us."

Qin Rongshuai sighed, let go of Rogers' hand, took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it over, "Okay, you win."

Rogers looked at the two friends excitedly. He opened his arms, hugged the two old friends, and hugged them tightly, "I thought I would never see you again."

Qin Rongshuai and Bucky were a little uncomfortable with Rogers' warm embrace. They patted him on the back and said, "Hey, Steve, don't hug him so tightly. It's still daytime and there are many students looking at us."

Rogers let go of the two people and looked around, finding a group of middle school students gaping at the three of them. Some of them even took out their cameras and tried to take photos, but they were taken away by security guards.

"Okay, let's talk in a quieter place, this is not suitable for reminiscing about the old days." Qin Rongshuai led the two of them towards the elevator.

The three walked into the office on the top floor. Qin Rongshuai took out a few bottles of expensive red wine from the wine cabinet, and threw them to the Winter Soldier and Captain Rogers, "That's all I have, but enough."

Rogers was still a little dazed at this moment. He curiously checked the high-tech equipment in the office one by one, and he was still a little cautious.

"Relax, Steve," the Winter Soldier said soothingly.

"After all, he has been sleeping for a long time, and this behavior is normal." Qin Rongshuai walked up to the two of them with several goblets, sat down on the leather sofa, pulled off the bottle caps and poured them into the wine glasses, scarlet The liquid is like blood.

Rogers looked at the smear of red, his eyes were a little dazed, and he asked a little uneasily, "How long have I been asleep?"

The Winter Soldier was hesitant to speak, and finally looked at Qin Rongshuai. Seeing that the other party nodded, he said with difficulty: "It's been more than 60 years."

Rogers stood up in surprise, "What? More than 60 years? What year is it now?"

"21, welcome to the [-]st century." Qin Rongshuai raised his wine glass, "Technology is developing with each passing day, you've caught up with the good times, otherwise we might not be able to wake you up."

"In the end what happened?"

"Your plane crashed in the Arctic Ocean. Our expedition team found the wreckage of the plane and Captain Rogers frozen in the ice." Qin Rongshuai briefly explained the process, "Then we transported you to New York , It took my scientists two years to thaw you out, but this is also thanks to Dr. Erkins, who gave you a perfect body, allowing you to survive the low temperature and sleep forever."

The Winter Soldier also raised his glass with emotion, "Thank you Dr. Erkins, otherwise we will never see each other again."

Rogers raised his glass in a daze, touched the two of them, and asked subconsciously, "Where is Dr. Erkins?"

"The doctor passed away in 93 at the age of [-]." Qin Rongshuai sighed, "He is very old."

Only then did Rogers realize that it was already 2011, and he frowned, "Where did you go after the war? They all said you were missing?"

"I went to other worlds for a few times, and met many interesting people and interesting things." Qin Rongshuai said with emotion, "You can't imagine how big the entire universe is and how wonderful the world is."

Qin Rongshuai picked out a few experiences from the world and shared them with them. Even though the tone he told was very plain, the stories were very bizarre.

Rogers and Dong Bing stared at Qin Rongshuai dumbfounded, and nodded slowly after holding back for a long time, because Qin Rongshuai's experience had already surpassed their cognitive scope, so they could only echo, "It's really exciting."

Then the Winter Soldier began to talk about his own experience, including his being captured by Hydra and brainwashed.

Rogers looked at his old friends with mixed feelings, reached out and touched Bucky's iron arm, "It must hurt."

"No, this is just a shell, a decoration." Bucky pulled off a layer of metal shell, exposing his arm, and said braggingly, "Bruce's company has invented a new technology. Regeneration, let me regain my arm, how about it, it will be the same as before."

Rogers looked at Bucky's arm in amazement. The development of technology in the 21st century was beyond his imagination. Looking at each strange thing, he felt a deep sense of separation and felt that he was a bit out of place in this world.

Qin Rongshuai briefly told him about the history of the world and some recent events. Even his simple explanation took more than two hours.

"Okay, take a good rest and let your brain relax." Qin Rongshuai looked at the bewildered Rogers, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "You have been sleeping for too long, and you have been out of touch with the world for too long , have a good rest, you still have a lot to learn, the outside world has also changed, it is different from our time, you have to get used to it.”

Rogers was silent for a while, and nodded vigorously. He raised his head and looked at Qin Rongshuai and Bucky solemnly, "At least you are still here, which is the best news for me."

Qin Rongshuai put his finger on his forehead with a smile, raised it outward, and saluted, "I am also very happy."

Rogers and Bucky got up and wanted to leave, but were suddenly stopped by Qin Rongshuai, "Steve, Bucky."

"Huh?" The two turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

"This world has become more dangerous than before." Qin Rongshuai said in a very serious tone, "We will fight side by side as before. I am very happy that we are together again."

The two nodded solemnly and walked out.

Qin Rongshuai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked into the distance. The whole New York City was under his eyes. At this time, the sunset was gradually setting and the night was falling. Countless lights lit up the city, making the high-rise buildings extremely gorgeous.

No one knows how much darkness lies behind the bustling scene.

Qin Rongshuai has worked hard in the past few years and accumulated more and more wealth. With the rise of smartphones and mobile Internet, the Umbrella Group has almost ruled most of the Internet, which also made him the richest man in the world.

But the gain of money alone did not make him feel very satisfied. On the contrary, his sense of crisis became more and more serious as time went by.

In the past two years, he barely opened the circle of the military-industrial complex by relying on the regeneration technology of severed limbs and exoskeleton products, but the longer he stayed in this circle, the more clearly he realized that the military-industrial complex was simply unreliable.

It is better to expect Purple Sweet Potato Jing to give up his plan to reduce the burden on the universe than to hope to fight against aliens with them.

A group of greedy vultures, who do great things but sacrifice their lives, see small profits but forget their lives, and die in the grave.

If aliens call, they must be the first to surrender. They only care about their own interests, and they don't care about the life or death of the earth.

In the final analysis, we still have to rely on ourselves and our Far East allies who hold high the banner of a community with a shared future for mankind.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on Qin Rongshuai's room door, interrupting his meditation, "Come in."

A beautiful Asian female secretary walked in, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a white shirt, black skirt and white stockings. Under the OL uniform is a curvy figure, which is simply frightening.

The female secretary showed a sweet smile, "Boss, you have two more invitations tonight. One is to have dinner with Mr. Tony Stark at seven o'clock tonight, and to meet with Ms. Helena Mattson of the Senate at ten o'clock in the evening. .”

"Cancel Helena's date, I'm not a stallion, so I don't have time to meet her." Qin Rongshuai frowned, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes, there is a letter from my hometown." The female secretary quickly crossed out something in the notebook, and said casually, "Your nephew asked you when to go back to visit relatives and worship ancestors."

"I have been busy recently, so I may not necessarily go back." Qin Rongshuai pondered for a few seconds, "But I will try to find a time to go back and explain the family affairs."

"My hometown also asked if the guests would come on time. They prepared a few tables of dishes, and I don't know if they suit the taste."

Qin Rongshuai pondered for a few seconds, "It's not yet decided when the guest will come, I need to confirm it first, and then give an accurate information."

"Okay, I'll tell the family right away." The secretary turned and walked out, her figure as enchanting as a willow in the breeze.

"Such a good figure, it's a pity not to move bricks." Qin Rongshuai sighed regretfully.

Those few sentences just now were from Far East's family asking him about alien invasion, and the guests refer to aliens.

2011 was the time when the Chitauri invaded New York. The family was anxious to know the exact time point, and they prepared several countermeasures for a few tables.

Now that the dishes are ready, I don't know if I can deal with the guests, or if the guests don't come, this is very important.

"This world will never be peaceful." Qin Rongshuai picked up the tablet and checked the latest news. It said that a meteorite fell from the sky in New Mexico, so he called Coulson.

"Mr. Wayne, good evening." Coulson greeted warmly.

"Are you already here?" Qin Rongshuai asked directly.

"What?" Coulson said, pretending to be confused.

"I've seen the news." Qin Rongshuai said lightly, "You are in New Mexico right now."

Coulson was silent for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

"You have already had someone control the scene." Qin Rongshuai continued, "Has anyone ever moved that hammer?"

Colson was immediately shocked, "How do you know!?"

"I have my news channel." Qin Rongshuai said casually, and then carefully instructed, "Ask your people to strengthen the surrounding patrols, and anyone who wants to get close to the hammer will be detained. If there is a big man with long hair inside, don't make things difficult for him .”

"Mr. Wayne." Coulson frowned and asked cautiously, "Do you know something?"

"I don't know much, but it's enough." Qin Rongshuai raised his hand and glanced at the time, "I'll leave New York at ten o'clock tonight and I'll arrive at your place in three hours."

"Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up." Coulson agreed, and then he couldn't help asking, "What the hell is that?"

"Thor's Hammer, the weapon of Thor." Qin Rongshuai said in an understatement tone, "There will be a group of guests from Asgard in two days. Let's entertain them well."

"Ok?"

(End of this chapter)