Gin's Tired Career

After the dazzling light flashed, the gin lying in the instrument disappeared just like Zemo who had successfully returned to the past.

The remaining three people in the room, as a researcher, must have been guarding the time machine in the room all the time, in case there is any accident and it is too late to react.Zemo didn't have much interest in waiting in the house anymore. He was in a bad mood and was going to take someone to find Captain America's troubles and vent his frustration of failure.

Belmode looked at the empty instrument and said to Zemo: "Your Excellency Zemo, I want to wait here." She said with a smile, "I wish you success."

Zemo nodded and let her go.

Regarding troublesome superheroes, the first time is familiar with the second time. Zemo doesn't find a dozen times in a year, Belmode is used to it.Every time, both sides are hurt, but they don't hurt their bones. If Belmode hadn't seen their eagerness to put each other to death, they would have suspected that they were playing tricks.

She also specially analyzed it with Gin, and finally came to the conclusion that it might be because the vitality of both parties is too strong, which caused this appearance.

Not to mention that after being seriously injured, he can be alive and kicked by various drugs and rays within a few days.Or the innate super physical fitness, it is not uncommon for the enemy and even everyone to think he is dead, and it is not uncommon for a few days, months, or years to pop out intact.

After Zemo left, Belmode completely forgot about him.She found a chair and sat down, resting her chin on one hand, and continued to stare at the machine.

Irie also sat in front of the central console, glanced at various values ​​for a while, and glanced at Belmod quietly for a while, feeling that the silence in the room was very embarrassing.Belmod felt Irie's restlessness, and being glanced at from time to time, Belmod also felt very annoyed, and couldn't think quietly.

"Don't worry, we won't go back on our word." Belmore said, "Your son's talent really cannot be attributed to Hydra."

Irie was taken aback by Belmode who spoke suddenly, "Thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome," Belmode said, "as long as you can bring him back safely."

Speaking of his major, Irie seemed more confident, "Don't worry, I have adjusted the machine to a perfect state, and there will be no problems!"

"That's good." Belmode said calmly.

The room was silent again, and Irie couldn't help but look at Belmode again, and tentatively asked: "Is your mission... coming to an end?"

Belmode slightly bent the corners of her lips, as if she no longer had the strength to show a full smile, "It should be... soon." Seeing Irie's relieved look, she thought about it for a while. Got it, "Your son is now...?"

The wise man stopped talking, and Irie said quickly, "He is going to university in the United States."

Belmode nodded, "Don't worry, I can catch up. With his talent, shouldn't he be a doctor?"

It's because of his talent!Irie smiled wryly, "I'm already reading it."

Belmode asked in surprise: "How old is he this year?" She recalled the information she had read a few years ago, and calculated, "21?" She looked at Irie and waved her hand, "Okay, I see."

Irie got a satisfactory answer, and didn't want to fall into the embarrassing and speechless situation just now, so he asked politely: "Do you want to continue to wait? It will take a long time." He promised, "I will take care of it carefully."

Belmode continued to stare at the machine, "I have nothing to do anyway. Don't worry about me."

Irie was speechless, so he had to follow what she said and try his best to pretend that this person didn't exist.

Belmode continued to stare at the machine in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside the window changed from the morning glow to the moon and stars, and the machine started to move again.

Belmode's eyes lit up literally, she closed her eyes and waited until the light dimmed before opening them again.

Irie hurriedly turned on the machine, Belmode took two steps forward, "Gin."

Gin jumped out of the machine, glanced at Belmode first, and then said to Irie: "Failed." His attitude was calm and calm, which formed a perfect contrast with the irritable Zemo yesterday.

"How is it possible?!" Irie said in shock, he looked at Gin as if he was about to leave, and asked quickly, "What should I say when Zemo asks?"

"You can find any reason." Gin stopped and glanced at the machine, "It won't take long, and this one will probably be destroyed."

Irie looked at the time machine with some reluctance, but he also knew that the destruction of this dangerous machine was the right choice.He looked at Belmode walking side by side with Gin, and suddenly said, "She hasn't eaten all day," Irie was taken aback by Gin and Belmode who turned back at the same time, and wondered if he shouldn't say the second half In a word, "I've been waiting for you."

Qin Jiu looked him up and down for a while, and said irrelevantly: "The self-consistency of history you mentioned may be correct."

Then Gin ignored Irie, who wanted to ask something, and left the laboratory with Belmode.

The two returned to the room in silence, Belmode asked worriedly: "Gin, what's going on? Why are you so preoccupied?"

Gin sat on the sofa and pressed his forehead wearily, "I didn't find it."

Belmode asked in shock: "What?!"

Gin repeated, "I didn't find that person."

Belmode looked at him with wide blue eyes, and said eagerly: "The year is right! I watched him set it with my own eyes!"

Gin said calmly, "I know."

Belmode looked at the gin, sat down on the sofa discouragedly, frowned, and asked, "What happened?"

Belmode is eager to know what went wrong, and Gin also needs someone to prove his guess. No one is more suitable than Belmode who has been by the BOSS's side.But before that, Gin asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

Belmode was stunned for a moment, thinking about what Gin had done in the past, maybe he didn't have time to eat.She stood up, opened the refrigerator and looked, "Only bread and biscuits."

"You can do whatever you want." Gin said, "I promised the boss will take good care of you."

Belmode's body paused for a moment. She sat back on the sofa, unpacked a packet of biscuits, and said while eating, "Now we can talk."

Gin thought for a while, and hid the opening paragraph, fearing that Belmode would be as preconceived as him, "I went to Hydra first to find Zemo."

"Zemo?" Belmode's mood was almost adjusted, at least she seemed to have regained her composure, and she questioned, "Will he believe you?"

Gin said succinctly: "He has already seen another self."

Belmode nodded, "What identity did he arrange for you?" Gin had no foundation in the past, no matter what he wanted to do, he had to have an identity first, and he must have gone to Zemo for this.

Gin said: "He wanted Captain America to never show up, and of course he arranged for the identity over there."

Belmode raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly, "Did you succeed?"

Isn't this nonsense, if he succeeds, there will be no Captain America now.Gin said, "I stole two serums and handed them over to the boss."

Belmode looked at him curiously, "And then?"

Gin said pointedly: "No. After that, I've been by BOSS's side all the time, and I've never met the person he mentioned."

"Gin..." Belmode suddenly realized, and felt unbelievable, but there was no better answer, "You mean...?!"

Gin lit a cigarette, "I found out that the boss at that time had the habit of writing a diary."

Belmode asked worriedly: "Can you still find it?" If you can find it, you can confirm it by looking at the contents inside.

Gin thought for a while, "Probably yes."

Belmode was silent for a while, and said hesitantly: "Gin, if it's really what you speculated, it's impossible for Zemo not to know you."

Gin said: "Boss only said the time, but never said what the person he wants to resurrect looks like."

Belmode was stunned for a moment, it was indeed the case, the strange thing was that no one of them thought of asking before this.

The next day, Gin got up early and came to a strange yet familiar place by himself, where he said goodbye to the BOSS when he returned to the past.If the boss hides something, it should be hidden here.

Gin looked around, there was no one around, it was very good.He pulled out a sapper shovel and started digging.

In the following days, Belmode absentmindedly stayed by Zemo's side waiting for the news of Gin. By the way, when Zemo was obsessed with the time machine and couldn't help himself, he urged him to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. The original owner of the time machine - Kang the Conqueror.

If history cannot be changed with a time machine, then where did Kang the Conqueror come from!

Zemo felt that Belmode's words made sense.Putting aside the fact that he was defeated by Captain America for an unknown number of times before, he began to plan to take people to rob prison.

While Belmode was thinking about how to get Zemo to go to prison at the 'right' time, he was wondering what was going on with Gin.

Gin wine may be blessed by the spirit of the boss in the sky, he really dug out the diary.

——Thanks to the good preservation of the BOSS.

Gin Jiu opened the diary, and the first time he saw the contents, he found something was wrong.The handwriting on the diary was intermittent, and some words in the blank spaces seemed to be erased out of thin air.He carefully read all the content in the diary.

Gin closed the diary with a solemn face, now he was sure that his guess was right, the one that the BOSS had always wanted to resurrect was him.Although all the descriptive sentences recorded in the diary that can tell the identity of that person have all disappeared, but the things can be identified. How can he not be clear about what he has just experienced!

So now the only problem is

——Does the boss know?

Gin recalled the moment when the boss died, and finally understood why the boss suddenly changed his mind.

That's not bad, Gin raised the corners of his mouth, brushed off the dirt on his body, stood up, and carefully put the diary into his arms.

——At least at the moment of death, the boss is satisfied and has no regrets.

Gin took out his cell phone and sent a text message to a hidden number.

【Ready to collect the net】