the end of the heavens

Bucky nodded silently, since Russell said so, he just followed the rules, opened the roof sunroof, pointed an rpg at the supercar, and launched it without any pause.

Boom! !

The fireball soared into the sky, the supercar was engulfed by the flames, and then flew up into the air, tumbling and spinning in mid-air, and landed directly on the cliff below.

Russell originally didn't plan to come, but after seeing Bucky's rough plan, he decided to come to fight. It doesn't matter if the battle is bigger. He wrapped Strange with dark energy to ensure that the opponent would not hurt a single hair.

The reason why there was such a big movement was to confuse the line of sight and divert Strange's attention, making him think that the enemy came to collect debts.

Speaking of Strange's enemies, there are quite a few, including wealthy businessmen who can afford killers.

The reason is obvious. In order to ensure the success rate of the operation, he has rejected many patients who are undoubtedly going to die. Some family members understand that the doctor is not sure, while some family members think that the doctor is too troublesome, so they decide to die.

boom!boom!boom!boom----

The big fireball rolled several times in the air and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the car door was violently kicked open, and Sean the robot dragged the shocked Strange out of it.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"gentlemen?"

After asking questions five times in a row, Strange recovered from the thrill of surviving. He touched his face and hands, and said happily, "I'm fine. I'm so lucky that I'm not injured... too much." Lucky……"

After speaking, Strange, who gradually calmed down, was speechless. He checked again to confirm that he was really not injured.

"How is it possible, falling from such a high place, there is not even a scrape, this..."

Strange was stunned, and then looked at the robot Sean who had lost his arms and legs and was almost scrapped, and was even more speechless.

The flesh and blood of human beings is actually harder than steel. Where is the science?

Strange swore that he had never experienced such a strange thing since he was a child.

"Sir, my communication network is damaged and I cannot send a distress signal to the police station. If you still have your mobile phone, please contact the outside world as soon as possible..."

Sean the robot raised his single arm and stood behind Strange. He looked straight at the forest in front of him and said calmly, "There is a source of danger approaching. Please stand behind me and don't move randomly."

"what?"

Car accident, unscathed, danger approaching...

Strange heard the words and his mind was in chaos. He only felt that he hadn't woken up yet and was currently in a dream. Otherwise, how could he explain this series of absurd things.

Hiss!

There was the sound of cloth being torn apart in the woods, and after a muffled sound, Bucky staggered out with a hood on his face.

The sleeve of the entire left arm was torn apart, revealing a particularly eye-catching vibrating gold arm.

The sleeve was torn by Russell, and the muffled sound was because he kicked Bucky out of the woods with a flying kick. The reason for doing this was that he discovered that Bucky was dishonest, so he secretly covered his face.

what is this?

Hydra behaves aboveboard, and it's not about stealing chickens and dogs to do bad things, so why should it cover its head and face?

Bucky walked out of the woods resentfully, and the last confirmation was completed. The target person, Stephen Strange, must be a pit in the future, and it is still very deep, otherwise his boss would not have such a big reaction.

Bucky gritted his teeth, he only blamed himself for following the wrong person, and his soul was blackened from the beginning to the end, now there is no hope of cleansing it, it's too late to say anything.

"Assailant, according to the three laws of robots, please leave immediately..."

Click!

Bucky strode forward, cut off the only remaining arm of Sean the robot with a hand knife, then held down its shoulders and head, and forcibly pulled out the whole head.

Sean's head rolled to the ground, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he kept repeating the three laws of robotics before shutting down, and asked Strange to contact the outside world to save himself.

Bang!

Bucky raised his foot to crush the chattering machine's head, and looked coldly at Strange who was silent.

"You and I……"

Strange quickly backed away, his feet were weak and he fell to the ground. Seeing Bucky approaching with a murderous look, he hurriedly said, "Wait, let's talk first. I have a lot of money. As long as you don't kill me, it's fine." for you."

Strange lied, he didn't have any money, and even owed a loan to the bank.

Bucky stood in front of Strange, looked down condescendingly, and then stretched out his vibrating arm, as if trying to pull him up.

Sure enough, terrorists are negotiable!

Strange was overjoyed, money would lead the way, so his life was saved.

"Dude, I promise, I'll double the other party's price, no, triple it!" Strange was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently, Ma Liu stretched out his hand and grabbed the palm that Bucky offered...

Click!

"Ahhhh-"

Click!

"..."

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I have a headache and brain fever. After taking antipyretics, my head is dizzy.

It's useless to drink Red Bull. I don't know if I can code out the remaining two chapters. I can't bear the sleepiness and can only owe it.

Chapter 8 and two are arranged

After the polite handshake was over, Bucky ignored Strange, who was unconscious on the ground, and cleaned up the scene, erasing all traces that might reveal his whereabouts, and took out the CPU of Sean the robot before leaving.

Since it's an act, it has to be a full set, there's no reason to deal with all the details, and leave the biggest evidence untouched.

With his fingers connected to his heart, Strange fainted due to the severe pain. When he woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, his hands wrapped in layers of gauze, suspended in mid-air by a retainer with steel needles inserted, feeling...

Because of the medical topical painkillers, he didn't feel anything, as if the hands in front of him belonged to someone else.

"God! If this is a dream, let me wake up quickly..."

Strange really hoped that these hands were not his own. He closed his eyes in pain, not daring to face the reality.

It is said that death is worse than life, but Strange would rather be dead. As the top neurosurgeon in the industry, he can tell at a glance that the surgeon is a rubbish, his hand is useless, and his career is over. , life is over.

"Stephen, are you awake?"

Female doctor Christine Palmer opened the door and entered. Seeing Strange who was in a daze on the hospital bed, she put down the medical records in her hand, poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.