courier in movie world

130 The Winter Soldier
Moscow.

Hitler's legion once captured the city of Moscow, and the protracted war destroyed the city to the brim.

Until now, some areas in the city are still a dilapidated scene.However, as one of the senior generals, Ivanovic's residence was still placed in the central area with a well-guarded and elegant environment.

There are not even many traces of war.

Ivanovic is in a very good mood recently, Hitler is retreating steadily, and it is only a matter of time before the Allies win the war.

And as a senior general who has experienced the entire war, he will definitely usher in a comprehensive improvement of his personal status and honor after the battle.

In addition, he recently visited Gregory's secret laboratory, and the results of the experiment made him ecstatic. As long as he is given some more time, he can create enough powerful fighters, and then he may even have the opportunity to become the country's supreme leader. that power!

President Ivanovic, that seems like a good title.He drank the vodka in the glass violently, feeling a burst of heat from deep inside his body.

"What's going on, aren't you ready yet?"

Ivanovic shouted loudly.

A fawning voice came from outside the door.

"The general is ready and can deliver it to you at any time!"

Ivanovic rubbed his hands together, looking impatient, "Bring it in!"

The place where he lives is a building in the middle of a building. Behind the large office is a lounge of the same size.

The fireplace in the house was burning hot, and the temperature in the room was more than 20 degrees. Ivanovic's face was reddened by the burning flames.

He quickly took off his shirt, sat on the edge of the bed with a wine bottle, and at this moment the door of the outer room opened, and a soldier came in with a figure in a white robe all over his body.

"General, I will give you..."

"Get out!"

Ivanovic's eyes fixed on the slender figure, and he shouted sharply.

The soldier nodded hurriedly, took a few steps back, and quietly closed the door.

"Take off the hat and let me see you."

Ivanovic took a sip of his wine and laughed loudly.

The figure in front of him lifted the hood covering his head, revealing an extremely pale face.

His skin was as smooth as porcelain, his golden hair was loose, and his eyes were a little dull, like a doll.

But this slightly dull look did not damage her overall temperament.

On the contrary, there was a trace of non-human fireworks.

Looking at the long and narrow ears of the woman in front of him, Ivanovic swallowed, and there was a trace of crazy hunger in his eyes.

"Let me see how the structure of elves is different from that of ordinary humans!" He said as he quickly took off his clothes and leaned back on the soft couch beside the bed.

"Take off your clothes and come over slowly!" Ivanovic ordered.

After hearing his words, the elf standing opposite was like a puppet on a string, reaching out to untie the ribbon around his neck.

A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the elf on the opposite side, and then he leaned over without a trace.

Ivanovich opened his hand and was about to pounce on him, when he saw the originally dull-looking elf in front of him, a hint of ferocity flashing across his face. Then his dull eyes regained clarity, and then burst out with endless murderous intent.

Ivanovic's body jerked up, and he was half awake from the wine in an instant, and he opened his mouth to shout.

But before the sound burst out of his throat.The female elf rushed forward with a single stride, then raised her knee and hit Ivanovich's chest.

Ivanovic let out a scream, and was knocked out by a strong force. He was held in his chest in one breath, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

The physical fitness of elves far exceeds that of humans, and even a woman is much stronger than Ivanovic.

Immediately afterwards, the female elf picked up the wine bottle that Ivanovic had placed beside the bed, smashed the bottom of the bottle, and the sharp edge pierced Ivanovic's throat!

"Help!"

Ivanovic stepped back crazily, but the striker in front of him followed him like a shadow, getting closer and closer to his throat.

Seeing that his throat was about to be pierced, the female elf opposite her froze, and a big metal hand appeared on her slender neck.

It was this palm that made her unable to penetrate an inch, her pale face was flushed, but no matter how she struggled, it was useless under the overwhelming force.

At this time, Ivanovic was so frightened that he could even feel a trace of coolness on the skin of his neck.

Just a little bit, he would die at the hands of this woman in front of him.

"Uh uh uh!"

The female elf roared, and just as she raised the wine bottle in her hand to throw it out, there was a crackling sound in her ears, followed by a sharp pain, and she completely lost consciousness in a whirl.

"Ah... ah!!"

"Who told you to kill her?"

Looking at the female elf's deformed neck and rolled eyes, Ivanovic roared furiously.

"Do you know how much it took me to get this female elf!"

He fiddled with the female elf's completely deformed neck, and muttered indignantly when she saw that the other party was completely silent.

After speaking, he looked up at the figure standing by the bed, "Get out of here,

The person he scolded was a black-haired man with a height of about 1 meters. He wore a half metal mask on his face, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, only showing a pair of indifferent and dull eyes.

Wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, an explosive force seemed to burst out at any time while walking.

Hearing Ivanovic's scolding, the man was not angry either. He clenched his fists and stepped back without saying a word.

But when he approached the wooden door of the bedroom, he seemed to hear something, quickly took out the pistol on his body, pulled the bolt, and frantically pointed at the wooden door, pulling the trigger.

"Bang bang bang!"

Intensive gunshots rang out, and the wooden door carved with retro patterns was hit so that sawdust flew.

When Ivanovic managed to lift his gun and prepare to enter, he suddenly heard the gunshot behind him, and he was so frightened that he collapsed immediately.

He looked at the man who was shooting wildly, and he was angry from the heart, "Damn it, why are you crazy?!"

At this moment, the wooden door of the bedroom seemed to be hit by a huge hammer, and it fell off the door frame, and slammed at the black-haired man.

The man moved back quickly, not only dodging the attack from the wooden door, but he even changed the magazine in the process of dodging.

As soon as his figure stabilized, he raised his gun and fired again.

"Bucky, are you crazy?!"

"I'm Mawson!"

Mason's roar came from outside the door.

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