[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

, I love Italy.

Although I was caught by Hydra with Bucky in Italy and almost killed, and then I was bombed with Bucky in the snowy mountains of Italy to Switzerland, and I was repeatedly thawed and frozen...

Dry!I love Italy!

I'm sure something is broken!

Job Change No.30 Four Steps

I almost dragged the two Hydras to the back of the hotel and buried them in a happy circle.

O free air!

How wonderful!

"Thank you, brother." I sincerely gave the boy at the counter a big hug, and patted his back vigorously to express my excitement at the moment, "You must not know how much you have helped me."

"You can explain it carefully. There is no business here anyway, and I am free."

The guy at the counter got out of my arm circle, and retreated back behind the counter a little stiffly, reluctant to come out.

"Well, I'm not sure where to start, it's a long and complicated story."

From the beginning of the 20th century to now halfway through the 20th century, I don’t want to think about any issues related to time and age. It’s too hurtful. The young birds are frozen to death in the freezer!

"Why don't you start with a simple self-introduction?" The guy at the counter returned to the lazy expression at the beginning, holding his cheek, "I've never seen you before, and... I'm pretty sure that those two people just now are not in the nearest on the assassination contract."

I looked at the hand of the guy at the counter hiding under the table, he was probably holding a gun or some other cool hot weapon there, and if I didn't make sense, he would shoot at me.

Well, if it were me, I should do the same.Just relying on the brand on the ring finger really can't prove anything.But I don't want to reveal too much, at least until I find Bucky and make sure he's safe.

I used to have the idea of ​​getting Bucky to attract the attention of the Assassin Organization, and then let them find Hydra, but that was more based on my belief that the elder brother would not give up easily, and he would desperately come to me──I want to see people To die is to see a corpse.But more than ten years have passed, and I can't continue to be optimistic, and I'm not sure what the current Assassin Organization is like.

"The Templars, or they can be regarded as the relations and collaborators of the Templars. It doesn't matter how you define it. In short, have you heard of "Hydra"?"

"The Nazi organization that was brought down by Captain America?" The guy at the counter nodded, "Of course I know, we have been hunting down the remnants of Hydra for about ten years."

I blinked, and I was digesting the shocking news that the Assassins had hunted and killed Hydra for ten years, that is to say, my eldest brother has never given up looking for me in the past ten years.

"Crazy, isn't it. But apparently after all this time, they still have remnants, and I've always thought that the Templars would not be truly killed until the end of the human race."

The boy at the counter rolled his eyes helplessly, and then put the hand hidden under the counter back on the countertop, grabbed a pen and tapped twice on the paper to print round ink dots.

"Hydra. I wrote it down. Do you have any additional information?"

"Yes, I know they have a combat team, the members should be mercenaries or ex-soldiers, the two just now are members..."

The guy at the counter jotted down what I said until the paper was full.

"Oh my God." I smiled and watched him shake his hands vigorously, rubbed his wrists and looked at me with incredible eyes, "How do you know so much? Are you undercover inside?"

Oh dear, this is much more exciting than going undercover.

"Don't! Don't, don't, don't tell me too much that I shouldn't know. I'm just a liaison. It's not good to know too much, I understand."

The guy at the counter raised his hands and stuffed his ears, indicating that this topic is over, then he took the envelope and carefully folded the piece of paper he wrote just now and stuffed it in. Once the big seal was sealed, he stamped "bill" on the envelope .

Well, bulk mail saves on postage... No no no, how can I make the organization so poor, it must be because of the need to hide important information in the mundane!It must be so!

My idea was only maintained until I used the change I found from the corpse of the Hydra as travel expenses, and the only weapon was a fruit knife (sponsored by the guy at the counter) that was blunt enough to cut fruit.

By the way, how miserable am I waiting for the assassin?

***

The guy at the counter watched the weird assassin brother leave from the back door muttering, and continued to lower his head to complete the intelligence letter to be sent back to the headquarters. At the last period, he frowned at the signature left by the weird guy:

"Enzo Mills. Why do you sound familiar?"

Picking up the sealed mail, the guy at the counter walked out of the hotel, flipping the "open" at the door to "resting". As an assassin's logistics staff, he had no idea what would happen after this letter was sent back to the assassin's headquarters. chain reaction.

It's like being far away from Texas, in New York, who doesn't know how to be a good Winter Soldier, and is facing a horrible situation that has never been educated and is difficult to deal with.

"Girl Scout Cookies ~ Sir, do you want to buy Girl Scout Cookies? They are delicious!"

Under the bright sun, the little girl with a ponytail carried a basket and handed a box of biscuits to the Winter Soldier, and raised a red and sweaty smiling face.

"There are so many flavors! How about buying a box of biscuits?"

What to do in this situation?

A horror spokesperson who has carried a knife, fired a gun, and even skinned with his bare hands, the legendary ghost warrior felt great pressure when facing the little girl and the biscuit in her hand.

Civilians have extremely weak combat effectiveness and are not threatening.

Killing a little girl on a well-traveled road is not acceptable - no senseless killing.There was such a voice in his head telling him that the little girl was not the target of the mission, and he should not hurt the little girl.

The Winter Soldier didn't want to cause trouble, so he decided to leave the scene.

"Mr. Mr. Buy a box of biscuits! We are raising money for the activities of the Scouts, which is a charity fund! Our Scouts are doing activities to help sick children. For every box of biscuits we buy, we will donate [-]% of our income. Donate to children's medical care, to help sick children..."

The little girl continued to chase, and recited her previously prepared introductory lines aloud. Before the Winter Soldier was entangled, he had heard the little girl recite this introductory line to at least five passers-by and asked them to buy cookies.

"Do not."

The Winter Soldier stopped, looked at the little girl coldly, and chose to refuse with words.

The little girl stopped, looked at the Winter Soldier with wide eyes, and put the biscuits back in the basket.

──That's right, that's it, go away!

The Winter Soldier is pleased with the little girl's behavior.That's right, stay away from him, don't provoke him...

"Do you need help, sir?"

The little girl pinched her green scout vest, showed the colorful badge sewn on it, and asked quite seriously: "You look very bad, do you need help, sir? I can help you, I We're Girl Scouts, and doing good every day is our motto."

"I am fine."

The Winter Soldier replied in a low voice, and waved his hand roughly to let the girl go away, but what she said next made the soldier not know how to react.

"No! You're not well at all!" The little girl directly pierced Bucky's perfunctory answer, "Are you sick? Do you need to see a doctor? Mom said that if you are not feeling well, you should speak up, otherwise it will get worse and worse. The more uncomfortable you are, the more you will end up... uh ─ dead."

While talking, the little girl gesticulated and made a look of rolling her eyes.

The soldier looked at his own face reflected in the little girl's eyes, with stubble all over his face and black eyes under his eyes. This is indeed not a sign of health, and the officers should give him medicine to repair it.He was supposed to seek the support of the Commander, but something in his heart drove him away from the Commander, away from the mission, to a place he had no memory of.

Yes, he is very bad now.

But he didn't know how to make himself better.

Perhaps it was the soldier's expression, or some other reason that made the little girl who had been watching him ask an extra question:

"Sir, are you lost?"

"Yes." The soldier answered the question with difficulty.

He probably got lost a long time ago.

Thoroughly.

Job Change No.30 Five Steps

I don't know how to describe how hard it was to get to New York. Before I could sigh, how long time has passed like a rocket. I can't even recognize the road, so I want to poke my eyes first.

The guy in the grass green apron with the biscuit in his hand, the hair that keeps sticking to his face is pinned up with pink Mickey Mouse hairpins, the guy who doesn't say a word but seems to be very successful in selling his products is definitely not someone I know Bucky!

Hydra nearly turned Texas upside down for the Winter Soldier, and then dear Bucky was selling Girl Scout cookies in New York.

What's even more frightening is that, relying on that expressionless face that has been brainwashed since he was brainwashed, he can still sell things. This also refreshed my cognition──No, why did you go to Sell ​​cookies!And the partner who sold biscuits together turned out to be a little sister. Could it be that after years of repeated brainwashing, Hydra really washed away Bucky's ethical bottom line and made him attack the little sister inhumanely? ?

You can't do this, Bucky, how can I face this world with you like this?

I've been hit too hard