[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

, so that I didn't realize that Bucky had sold the biscuit to me.

"Cookies, do you want to buy them?"

Those blue eyes just crashed into my line of sight, so close that apart from his face, I couldn't see anything else in my field of vision.

Bucky blinked, twice.

"……purchase."

I handed over the last $3 I had fumbled from Hydra.

Suddenly found that even if Bucky is not a soldier, he should be able to become a very good super salesman, as long as he keeps looking at his customers like this:

"About this XXXX order..."

"I sign!"

It's almost like the rhythm of annual salary exceeding one million every minute.

Bucky took my money, handed me the biscuit, and walked away.

Only then did I realize what I was here for, and I rushed forward to grab Bucky, but before I could touch his sleeve, he turned around and grabbed my wrist.

I met those blue eyes again, and I saw the evaluation in it--about whether I should be executed on the spot.

"Damn, I should have thought of that!"

Obviously, the impact of excessive brainwashing on Bucky is that his memory disturbances are becoming more and more frequent. At the beginning, I may only be released once in three or four years to solve "serious emergencies". Later, even if I did not If you count carefully, you will also find that you see more and more familiar faces—the elimination rate of technicians is still not as high as that of field workers.

But the memory disorder doesn't mean Bucky remembers me, it means I'm probably strangled to death by that metal arm before he has a flash of memory.

"You know me!" Bucky narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You were sent by the organization to catch me!"

"Fuck you! I also escaped from the organization! You don't run anywhere, but you really came to New York, are you afraid that Hydra won't catch you?"

I didn't go through the brain's direct reaction at all, making Bucky stunned for a moment, but he still didn't relax his grip on me, and looked at me warily:

"I do not know you."

Yes, yes, isn't that what they want?

"I'm Enzo, you're Bucky, Hydra should be fucked to death a hundred times."

Bucky didn't speak, but from the change in his eyes, I think he has given up the idea of ​​attacking.No matter how despicable Hydra plays with humans, there are some things they can never shake, such as the invisible bond between people──

"I don't know who you are, but I like the idea that Hydra should be fucked to death."

... May I correct now to add an extra zero after the number of times I killed Hydra?

The little friend who sold biscuits with Bucky ran over, looked at the hands we "held" (actually grasped) together, tilted his head and asked softly:

"Are you a friend of Big Brother?"

"Yes!"

"no."

The voices of Bucky and I sounded at the same time. The little biscuit seller obviously didn't expect such an answer. She blinked, blinked, looked at me and Bucky in turn, and looked at our two hands that were still clasped together.

"Oh." The little girl suddenly let out a clear exclamation, and nodded like a little adult, "I understand, if you quarrel, mom and dad will do the same."

"No sweetheart, we didn't fight..."

"Mom always tells me this after every fight with Dad." The little girl gave me a distrustful look.

"Really, I don't know him."

"Every time Dad quarreled with Mom, he would say this: 'How did you become like this, I don't think I know you anymore'!" The little girl looked at Bucky and wrote "Don't lie to children" .

Hey, what's going on with the parents now, how can they quarrel in front of the children!Children who are ignorant will learn everything they read, and the impact will be very bad, do you know it!

"We really didn't argue... oh, please don't cry!"

The little girl didn't know whether she was thinking of the quarrel between her parents or some other reason. In short, her mouth was flattened, her eyes were red, and the water had begun to glisten.

The passers-by who are more sensitive have already slowed down and focused their eyes.

Oops, this is not good!The more people impress us, the easier it is for Hydra to find us.

I almost used brute force to grab Bucky's hand that was holding me, pulled him towards me, and then held him back with the other hand, "locking" him in my arms .

"Look, sweetheart, we really didn't quarrel, our relationship is very good!"

The little girl looked at us in confusion.

I tried my best to hold Bucky to prevent him from breaking free, and I tried my best to show him to look at the child with my eyes, and cooperate well.

Bucky looked at me with the same puzzled expression.

"Smile!" I maintained a smiling face showing eight teeth, and forced a command from between my teeth.

After receiving the instruction, Bucky raised the corners of his mouth, imitating me and showing two rows of white teeth: "Hehe."

"Okay..." The little girl nodded reluctantly with a strange expression of eating green peppers, and accepted our "no quarrel" setting.

At my strong request, the biscuit-selling itinerary in the afternoon was changed to go home.

When I saw the 18-year-old teenage girl in the little girl's family, from the starry eyes she looked at Bucky, I totally understood why a normal family would accept a very suspicious-looking And there is also an unknown man who is a metal killer living in their home.

Obviously I ignored the absence of adults in this family, and the only decision was the possibility of puberty.

But girl, it's useless even if you blink your eyeballs until they fall out, or paint your face until it rots, you are not my Bucky's dish at all.

The first choice in the mother's womb was wrong!

So why do I feel a faint sense of pride?It must be because Hydra stuffed me in the freezer because it was fine, and now everything is not good all over my body.

I'm going to add another zero to the "Fuck Hydra" count.

But the most important thing now is to convince Bucky that I am not malicious, let him get to know me again, and then we can go back to my family's assassin farm in South Dakota—as long as the base hasn't changed over the years.

However, I think this task is a bit difficult.

When Bucky was still under the control of Hydra, he didn't remember me, but he was still struggling between command and madness.Now he is completely out of Hydra's control, but his memory has not recovered completely, and his whole body is full of "fuck off and don't bother me".

How can I date him?

"Handsome, are you going to sell biscuits in an apron tomorrow? You look so good in grass green!"

I'm sorry I can't do it...

Embarrassed, I picked up the drink brought by the girl in the thinking｜spring｜period. I was about to bite the straw, and I didn’t know how to speak. The atmosphere in the living room was awkward. The girl held her cheeks in her hands and stared at Bucky. Ji was holding a small book, and was reading the contents in a great tone, while the little girl looked at Bucky with encouraging eyes.

I can only cast my eyes out of the window, watching a few fat pigeons occasionally stopping on the grass in the yard looking for food.

It's so fat, the times are advancing, and the pigeons are also gaining weight. The pigeons we used when passing the assassination contract were very thin.

Um?I have an idea, if the Assassins haven't updated the contract delivery method──

Three or ten minutes later, I squatted on the window frame of this family, holding a contract with fresh pigeon poo in my hand (so there are benefits to organizing poverty?) I sincerely invited Bucky:

"Handsome guy, let's walk together under the moonlight in the city at night and kill someone by the way, shall we date?"

Bucky closed his little book with a snap, nodded slowly to me, and replied:

"about!"

Clutching my chest, I silently climbed in from the window and walked to the kitchen, preparing to find a whetstone to straighten my fruit knife.By the way, it also made my heart a little stuffy.

Although I managed to make an appointment, no matter how I think about it, I feel that there is something wrong...

Job Change No.30 Six Steps

When I said to chop someone up to bask in the moonlight, I wasn't just talking!This is the most suitable assassination mission that I have carefully selected and dug out from a pile of pigeon poo.

In fact, the assassin business has been very difficult since more than ten years ago.

In the past, there was no surveillance photography. No matter how tightly guarded a place is, as long as there are people, there must be a loophole. A flash of light can allow assassins to invade, and it is impossible to turn back time afterwards to find out what went wrong.

Today's monitors can not only rewind and replay, but also freeze and zoom in on the picture.

Assassins want to hide more and more difficult, so I think this has no future career, want to directly change the new goal of life to become a hero.

Ah... It doesn't matter anymore. In short, under the current situation where assassination is getting more and more difficult, there are many assassination contracts that have been waiting for someone to take over. In the end, they can only become this kind of era that is full of poop.

I think this is a good start, the assassination contract that no one can solve for a long time is suddenly settled!News like this should make the Assassins approach us in good faith.Coupled with the information I asked the hotel counter boy to send out, it should be enough to convince the organization of our position.

"how?"

I stood at the gate of the park that I had agreed upon, and I saw Bucky walking over with a sullen head 15 minutes before the agreed meeting time.

"It's not difficult." Bucky commented so coolly that the assassins such as us felt ashamed when he opened his mouth. "There are a total of three sniper spots around, and there are a set of monitors at the entrance and exit of the building."