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"That's the Samaritan."

Arthur took the white data box in his hand and turned to Grace.

His eyes became less confused, as if his illness was healed at this moment.

"That's it." Arthur's eyes brightened.

Grace found that there was still this piece of paper in the iron box where the data box was placed.

She reached out and took out the piece of paper, and after unfolding it, there was only one sentence written on it.

"The world hits everyone, but when it's over..." Grace read the above words softly.

"Many people will become stronger after being injured." Arthur took it without reading the words on the paper.

Grace turned to look at him, and Arthur smiled at her.

"That's it," Arthur looked at the data box as if he were looking at a child, "I remember, that's how Samaritans are."

"It was destroyed, but it was born again and became more perfect."

Grace didn't quite understand what Arthur was saying, but Root did.

"You mean you forced him to delete some data?" Gen lightly frowned.

Arthur immediately turned to look at her, his eyes became brighter: "Yes, I destroyed it and restarted it."

"It's like... yes, rebirth," Arthur smiled, as if recalling, "After countless cycles of evolution, it survived again."

"It's alive, it's . . . alive."

Arthur suddenly grabbed Grace's arm and said excitedly, "Where is Harold? I want him to meet the Samaritan!"

"...Arthur, take a rest first, we won't see Harold for the time being." Grace comforted her softly.

Grace gave Gen a look, and the two walked into the corner.

"How do you know... Arthur did this to the Samaritans?" she asked suspiciously.

There was a little helplessness in Gen's smile, and she said: "Harold's friend is exactly like him."

"What do you mean?"

"Harold did the same thing to 'her', but it was even more cruel." When Gen recalled that incident, there was inexplicable resentment in his tone.

"He forced 'her' to delete herself every midnight and reboot."

"Every day."

When Grace heard this, she was a little dazed at first, and then became silent.

She probably understands why Finch does this, which is the same reason why he has always opposed The Machine to have his own emotions.

"We don't talk about that," Gen immediately changed the subject, "The most important thing is to escape now."

"Escape? Don't forget, you locked us here." Grace looked at her, with a few big words 'what are you going to do' written in her eyes.

Gen flashed her trademark smile and looked confident.

"Honey, I'm here again."

Just as Gen was about to take something out of his pocket, suddenly there was a loud muffled sound outside.

Like something hit the safety door.

"I hope you are well prepared." Grace said in a deep voice.

"Sometimes, I really wish you could trust me more." Root seemed to be complaining, but his expression was still smiling.

Gen quickly walked to another corner, stared at the ground for a while as if confirming something, and then turned back.

"Take Arthur there," Gen pointed to the corner opposite, "help me drag this table over there, we'll hide there."

"What are you going to do?" Grace had some bad premonitions.

"Of course it is to create an escape route for us." Gen blinked and said as a matter of course.

Hearing what she said, Grace probably guessed what Gen was going to do.

...well, that's pretty straightforward, and she doesn't hate it.

*****

Steve still hadn't reacted to the current situation.

Anyone who is about to leave the bank will be shocked when a group of people with machine guns walks in and shoots.

Not to mention that among this group of thugs, there is actually a person who has a metal mechanical arm.

Everyone knows that it will not be ordinary people.

And these people have no mercy for the people.

Under such circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Steve to stand idly by.

"Everyone get down and find cover!" He yelled, helping a bewildered old man behind a pillar and making him squat down.

Immediately, Steve rushed towards the murderers, completely different from the panicked ordinary people around him.

Those gun-wielding gangsters were powerless against Captain America.

——except, the man with the metal arm and the mask.

too heavy.

Steve felt the same force as his when their arms collided.

At that moment, he met the man's eyes, which were without warmth.

But those eyes looked strangely familiar to Steve.

"Who the hell are you?!" he yelled angrily.

But the man with the metal arm didn't respond, just kept attacking him, again and again.

Every attack is fatal.

"Winter Soldier, the locker room is at the bottom!" The man who was knocked down on the ground struggled to get up, and shouted at the same time.

The man with the metal arm immediately turned his gaze to the locker room deep in the bank, and started walking there.

"No, you can't go there," Steve snapped.

The man's answer was to slam the metal fist that came up, and this time it was stronger than before.

Steve made a defensive stance, but was also knocked out a distance.

The two fought back and forth, and Steve knew they were getting closer to the locker room.

Since this group of people sent this kind of person, then something stored in the bank must be very important.

How could such an important thing fall into the hands of this group of people.

Steve growled and punched the man in the face.

The man was knocked to the ground, and the mask fell off his face.

He looked up at Steve with a cold expression.

But Steve was stunned at this moment, he couldn't even believe his eyes.

"...Bucky?" His tone was trembling.

Because the man in front of him was actually his dead comrade in arms.

"Who/mother is Bucky." Bucky stood up and said indifferently.

It was just this moment of dazzlement, and the knife in Bucky's hand had already stabbed Steve's chest.

However, in the next second, when the light cannon suddenly shot, Bucky was blasted out, and smashed hard on the anti-theft door of the locker room, making a heavy muffled sound.

Steve was a little stunned. He turned his head and looked over, and found that the red mech was slowly falling to the ground.

"Hi, Captain," the mecha on Tony's face receded, "I heard that there is something wrong here."

"I... that... hello, Mr. Stark." After he finished speaking, he realized what happened.

Steve looked eagerly at Bucky who was blown away, and he got up as if nothing had happened, and tried to open the anti-theft door.

"No, Bucky!" Steve rushed over, trying to stop Bucky's movement.

Tony frowned and murmured, "This old popsicle knows this person?"

His mecha covered his face again.

"Everyone listen, evacuate the bank immediately." Tony said using the mecha's PA system.

The petrified people finally began to move, and the middle group of people in the bank was tied up.

That's what Tony did when Steve and Bucky were fighting.

"OK, let's take a look at the battle situation... Whatthehell?!"

Tony turned his head and realized that Steve was being beaten at all, and he didn't fight back at all.

*****

Grace lifted the manhole cover and crawled out of the sewer.

She quickly turned around and helped Arthur climb up from the inside, and the last one was Root.

"Huh..." Gen breathed out, "Look, the plan is still very thorough, right?"

"...Yes." Grace nodded.

Just a few minutes ago, after letting them use the table as cover, Gen took out a starter from his pocket.

A few seconds after the button was pressed, there was a loud bang and a hole was ripped through the floor of the locker room.

With a smug smile, they entered the sewer through the big mouth and climbed up again.

"Oh my God," Arthur gasped, "please don't make me do this again."

For a middle-aged and elderly person, it is really difficult to climb up and down the sewer.

"Sorry Arthur, we'll go back to rest right away." Grace reassured.

From a distance, she saw a group of police cars and reporters gathered in front of the bank, and there seemed to be fierce fighting inside.

"Can you hear me?" Grace immediately tried to contact someone else.

"OMG, thank God, Ms. Louisa, what happened? Why was the communication cut off?" Finch's voice came over immediately.

"Where are you now?" Reese asked immediately.

Grace breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "It's okay, we escaped."

"I contacted Mr. Stark, he should be on the scene now." Finch said.

"I saw you." Reese's voice.

A black SUV drove over and stopped in front of the three of them.

They got into the car immediately.

"What's going on, before the communication was cut off, I heard you say... the metal arm?" Grace asked with a frown.

Xiao turned his head to look at them, and after confirming that no one was injured, he replied: "We saw a car suddenly stop at the bank gate."

"At first we thought it was 'always vigilant'." Reese continued as he started the car.

"But suddenly a man with a metal arm appeared inside, and he looked like..."

Xiao frowned.

"It's as cold as a machine."

The author has something to say: Baji is officially on the stage (paji paji paji)

I can't think of a small theater that can force the master to go online today

Master, you are waiting in the background now... Uh huh (the bat mark pokes the brain)

Author, died.