Marvel world code name ghost

Colson didn't get the answer he wanted, so he declined the host's invitation to share lunch and left the "Home" base.

Looking at the black Chevrolet gradually receding downstairs, Ron's eyes flickered, and he was keenly aware that there seemed to be a storm brewing, just waiting for an opportunity to explode.

On the other side, "Agent Phil", who had completely left Hell's Kitchen, parked the vehicle firmly on the side of the road. After a moment of silence, he pressed a button on the steering wheel, then took out the communicator to carry out the task at the other end. report:

"Mpeaker, this is the magician. The mission failed. The target was not found."

"The microphone has been received. The first team has determined the target location. Please go to the Smithsonian Museum immediately for support."

"Magician received."

After finishing the mission report, "Colson" hung up the communicator, wiped his right hand on his face, and peeled off the high-tech mask on it, revealing a completely unfamiliar face.

He turned around and looked through the window in the direction of the "Home" base. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He started the engine again and merged into the continuous flow of traffic.

However, the pretender didn't notice at all. When he pressed the engine button, a weak electric current flashed faintly, and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Sir, you are right, this agent is indeed pretending to be someone else."

Almost at the same time, Max, who had just returned from Harlem, completed the second task assigned to him by his leader and returned to the base to report immediately.

"It's true, how did you do that?" Hearing the reply from the Electro, Skye's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"Behavior and tone of speech." Ron explained calmly, tapping his finger on the table. "I have to say that this Mr. Agent's imitation skills are indeed very strong. It reminds me of a big man who has been silent until now."

"What about the museum? It seems like their target is Barnes." The girl frowned, expressing worry about what would happen to her companions. "Could it be someone from Hydra?"

"Let me go take a look. Ever since he joined us, I have been prepared to be monitored by Hydra." Ron stood up and twisted his neck expressionlessly, "I have reminded him more than once I went through SHIELD and gave them such a long time to conduct an internal review. It seems they didn’t listen to what I said.”

After all, he is a high-ranking big shot. Who would pay attention to a small character who was still dealing with gangs in Hell's Kitchen at that time, let alone a small character with unknown origins.

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared into the empty conference hall.

Meanwhile, the Smithsonian.

It is the weekend, which should be the busiest time of the week for the museum. As the most famous historical museum nearby, many parents will come here with their children for wonderful family activities.

But judging from the current situation, it seems to be different from the imagined scene.

"Who are they?" Behind a dilapidated fighter plane model, a black man was hiding among them. Looking at the three figures walking slowly not far away, he asked the white man beside him in a panic.

"You should ask what they are because they don't look like humans." Barnes patted the sparks on his body, with a look of shock and helplessness on his face.

I just want to visit the museum and see how heroic I was back then, but that doesn’t work.

"I know, but now is not the time to correct these little details. Please, for God's sake." Sam was about to reply when he saw the weirdo not far away pick up the wooden table next to him, his palms instantly turning red. The blazing heat ignited the table, turning it into a ball of fire and throwing the book towards where the two were hiding.

Fortunately, Bucky and Sam were not ordinary people, and their reactions were very sharp. They rolled to avoid the sudden blow, but they were also forced to reveal their whereabouts.

"Got you"

Seeing Barnes getting up quickly from the ground, a male weirdo grinned and showed a bloodthirsty smile. A red light appeared in his eyes, as if there were blazing flames burning fiercely in his pupils.

As he spoke, he leapt up in front of the Winter Soldier, stretched out his thick arms and grabbed the opponent's neck directly. His palms quickly turned red, revealing the criss-crossing meridians inside.

"Bastard" relied on his excellent combat skills to dodge the enemy's attack by squatting on his side. Although he was not touched by the opponent's palm, he still felt a fierce heat wave roaring from his face. And passed.

At the same time, using the inertia of falling sideways, Bucky clenched the vibranium left hand, tensed the muscles of his body, and struck the enemy's side face with a powerful and heavy Shenglong Fist, knocking him away directly.

click

The male weirdo was hit by this punch and made a standard 720-degree turn in the air, and then plunged into the LED display screen three meters away. For a moment, the electricity exploded and the fire light flickered.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the trump card of Hydra." The weirdo struggled to stand up from the mess and pulled out the iron plate on his thigh without any care. Suddenly, a pool of liquid as hot as magma flowed out from the wound and dripped on it. On the ground, a small pit was burned into the ground.

"What the hell are you?" Looking at the opponent's rapidly healing chin and thighs, Barnes' pupils shrank slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

Ten minutes ago.

"Various World War II documents say that you have sacrificed your life, but you are standing in front of me alive."

In the rest area of ​​the museum, Sam sat on a chair, looking at the ancient warrior in front of him who seemed to have stepped out of an old photo, with a sigh on his face.

"No, I did die once, but I was lucky enough to find my soul again." Barnes stirred the coffee gently, looking at the vortex in the cup with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Oh, that's really a thing to be thankful for." Sam sighed softly as he glanced at the Winter Soldier who was lost in memories again.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh my gosh, he looks like he's going into shock."

While they were chatting, there was a sudden noise behind them. The two of them looked at each other in unison, then stood up and walked towards the crowd not far away.

"Calm down, ma'am." Sam pushed through the dense crowd, handed his business card to the museum staff, and gently comforted him, "I have learned first aid knowledge, it may be of some use."

As he spoke, he squatted down, looked at the red face of the man on the ground, and put his hand directly on the man's forehead, trying to conduct a preliminary test.

"Oh my God, his body is so hot." Apparently, Sam was startled by the man's extremely abnormal body temperature. He hurriedly stood up and shook his palms that seemed to be burned.

"Sir, how are you feeling now? Do you need to call an ambulance?" Seeing his companion's non-hypocritical reaction, Barnes frowned, bent down and asked softly.

"I" came an extremely weak voice, and then the man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with fire, and there was a twisted smile on his face, which looked a little ferocious.

“I feel great”

Time returns to the present.

"What the hell are you"

"We are the next stage of human evolution, pioneers and pioneers." The male weirdo twisted his neck and his tone became darker.

"I think you are crazy." A burst of angry shouting came from behind him. Everyone looked back and saw Sam rushing over with an angry look waving an iron rod, "You bastards, you actually burned Captain America." statue of

"Be careful Sam" Seeing the weirdo easily grabbing the iron rod thrown by his companion, Barnes rushed forward and slashed at the enemy's arm with a palm knife, directly cutting it off.

"what"

Accompanied by a burst of painful screams, the weirdo staggered to the side holding his severed arm. Taking this opportunity, Bucky put away the sharp blade on the edge of his palm and quickly used his other hand to help the black companion next to him.

At the same time, he inadvertently saw the severed limb that had fallen to the ground, and found that its temperature increased sharply, causing the marble floor to crack and create a charred pit.

"I remembered you are that damn desperate creature." Suddenly he looked up and looked at the enemy's red face and the wounds that were slowly healing. Bucky remembered the terrorist attack that happened in Tennessee a few months ago, and his face became extremely gloomy. , "I remember that all the desperate creatures should have been wiped out by Tony Stark. Where did you come from?"

"Chop off a head and grow two heads to replace it"

Several other desperate creatures slowly walked out of the darkness, faintly surrounding Barnes and Sam.

"Dr. Zola asked us to say hello to you on his behalf, Sergeant Barnes."