[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

Saying goodbye to Hydra, of course, may also be an opportunity to say goodbye to freedom forever.

If it fails, Hydra will definitely control Bucky in a stricter way, and the day I may never come out of the freezer, unless the scientists of Hydra have developed a way to disassemble the assassins to indirectly study the First Civilization.

Succeed or benevolent, my only teammate is a humanoid weapon whose spirit may have been broken by Hydra.This is so fucking exciting!

If I don't play this game, wouldn't I be sorry for the good opportunity that came to me?As for the result... The worst result is to lose a life, but at least I can be sure that this time I can definitely send a letter to the Brotherhood.

"That's it..." I nodded seriously, stood up with the edge of the table, and put my hand on the shoulder of the frustrated Hydra captain in comfort, "No problem, just leave this to me. I will definitely find him of."

Then Bucky can leave this disgusting organization completely.

Well, as a heroic adventure story that is not popular, should this ending make sense?

Job Change No.30 Three Steps

"So this is where you put him on a mission, huh?"

I mingled with the Hydra agents in the crowd, observing the murder scene that had been cordoned off.

According to the information I got, this area is a well-known high-end hotel area in the local area. The whole street is full of famous products and jewelry stores. After a few steps, you will see a magnificent hotel.Basically, the guests who come and go here are either rich or expensive. The target of Bucky's mission is a member of parliament. When he was found by the cleaning staff, he was already floating in the swimming pool, dead and stiff.

The reporters flocked in almost immediately, and the celebrity murders that happened in high-end hotels were simply more powerful stimulants than drugs for them.

Thanks to the media, I have no way of judging from the scene where he went after completing the task, because the scene has long been destroyed.There is no need to stay here any longer.

Very good, I have to give a big round of applause to the great reporter friend!Well done!Congratulations on winning the Pulitzer Prize!

"Have you checked the police report?"

But in order to show off, I still have to frown and ask Hydra for such and such investigation reports with a heavy face.

"They didn't find anything, they thought the senator got drunk at a party and accidentally fell into the pool and drowned - no mention of homicide at all, it's powerful, as always, that's why we didn't realize it was malfunctioning in the first place .”

I couldn't help wrinkling my nose when I heard those inhuman "it". No matter how long it has passed or how many times I have heard it, I don't think I will get used to this pronoun.

"Where's the surveillance camera?"

"There is nothing, it must have run away at night when nothing can be seen clearly."

"The station, the hotel? If I had to say that I lost contact for a period of time, it would be enough to cross the state line."

The Hydra agent looked up and looked at me with a "you're not crazy" look.

"how?"

I stared back and asked back, and he faltered in answer:

"It costs money to buy a ride. But the Winter Soldier... human economic activity is not in his field of study."

I get it, what they mean is that Bucky under the control of Hydra should not even recognize those little green papers, let alone use them to buy tickets.

Well, this logic also makes sense. Who would expect to see his charge | charge | gun suddenly jump up and walk to the convenience store at the corner of the street to buy two cans of milk?

It is impossible for Weapon to understand money transactions. Of course Hydra will not give him pocket money. (After brainwashing) Weapon who has never taken public transportation is naturally impossible to comprehend the advanced skill of "fare evasion".

That is, they didn't search beyond state lines at all!

Ha ha.

Great stereotype, long live Hydra!

"That said, but just to be on the safe side, let's look for it at the train station."

Acting is a complete set, besides, I really need to confirm whether the old Huangli more than ten years ago can still do it accurately.

It is said that on the other side of the mountain, there is a long-term stronghold of the Brotherhood. I wonder if it is still in business?Although I feel a little sorry for letting this group of silly hydra spend their own money on the train to hell, but...as the chief culprit who made Bucky and me roll in hell for more than ten years, I think this trip to hell The trip was kind enough.

After all, they bought a one-way ticket, and we have gone up and down countless times. It is a pity that the exciting feeling cannot be shared with everyone.

"Okay, let's check the station!"

The Hydra agent did not hesitate for too long, contacted other companions and started to search the surrounding train stations and bus stations with the local area as the center.

"I'm here to help~ As a former instructor──in case it's not recorded in your little manual──I think I should be able to provide a few more likely sites, such as... here, here, and here..."

I circled a few locations on the map, and I stepped back to the side to show an attitude of "I will suggest it if you want to take it or not", but according to my history of being quite cooperative (only one failed absconding) To infer, Hydra's possibility of accepting the proposal──

"Okay, but someone has to go with you, Richard, Pat, you go with me."

The Hydra squad leader pointed to the two guys who looked the most calm, and asked them to follow me from left to right, and I had no opinion on this.There is no way to get the squad leader, and it is acceptable to arrest two of the squad leader's cronies and go to hell.

"No problem, do you want a few more?"

I bent down to pick up the pigeon feathers that fell on the ground, and pinched the quill so that the gray feathers turned left and right in front of my nose, pointing one by one to the Hydra agents who had gathered for instructions like a pointer.I know perfectly well that he has no more men to squander.

"No need." The team leader squeezed out a smirk, turned back and clapped his hands at the others, "Okay, do you know the area you are in charge of? Take action, and report back as soon as there is news! It is very good at hiding its whereabouts, except for the station. Don’t let go of any other place where people can hide!”

"Okay, so let's get moving...you pick the first stop?"

I handed the map to the Hydra agents around me and asked them to choose from the circled places. I really felt that I was so kind that I let them decide whether to die early or die late.

***

Standing at the door of this small, crumbling inn, I felt for the first time that I had not been abandoned by the times, and at the same time shed a tear of sympathy for the fraternity's dire economic situation that had been consistent for decades.

Oh, my God, isn't that the cut from the Hidden Blade when I was first brought to the field by my father when I was a child?

Following the Hydra team leader's instruction of "don't let go of any place where people can hide", despite the disgust on their faces, the two agents stepped into this dirty-looking small hotel with a long face.

The front desk still had the same layout, a rusty-looking calling bell, and a bottle of fake flowers in the corner that was so dirty that the original color could not be seen. The person in charge of the counter was nodding and napping with his cheeks drooling with one hand propped up.

There was what looked like a burn around his ring finger.

I stepped forward and patted the bell, the sound of the jingle made the guy at the counter wake up bouncing, and blinked at us blankly.

"Uh, hello, how many rooms?"

"Sorry, we are not housing, we just want to inquire about someone."

I fished a picture of Bucky out of my pocket, and pushed my index, middle, and ring fingers toward the counter.

If you ask me to say that Hydra's photography skills are really bad, even if Bucky is made into a mournful abandoned woman by them, with his deep facial features, beautiful lips and the lovely beauty groove on his chin!

Even if I am going to hang it here today, I still have to hang this photo with me!

Although I always feel that there is something wrong with my mentality, but when I really think about it, I can’t tell what’s wrong. It must be because my brain has become abnormal after being frozen by Hydra for a long time, otherwise Why would I want to lick pictures!It's all Hydra's fault!

"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm a little short-sighted, I need to take a closer look." The guy at the counter leaned forward over the table and leaned forward to carefully look at the photo I handed him, but his gaze was focused on my ring finger.

I slide the photo sideways to reveal the pressed feathers underneath.

"Look carefully." I cleared my throat, "I know you may have some guest confidentiality 'contract' or something, but if you mess with the two next to me..."

The guy at the counter said "Oh!", carefully glanced at the two ferocious Hydra agents out of the corner of his eye, crouched timidly behind the counter and began to rummage through things.

"I have a little impression, let... let me check the housing registration..."

I took a step back, not missing the delighted expressions on the faces of the two HYDRA agents, and the action of them pulling out their radios to report to the command center.

The little brother raised his head from behind the counter, but what he took out was not a housing registration book, but two throwing knives.

They were pinned right and left to the Hydra agent's throat.

"VittoriaagliAssassini (Long live the Assassin Organization)~" I walked back to the two Hydra agents with blood gushing from their throats, and spoke the line I had been waiting for for more than ten years.

Ah, this sounds much more temperamental than HailHydra