[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

Unable to be harmonious for 10 minutes, "I have something I haven't taken yet!"

"What are you taking? What is there to take from that little guard booth of yours? Take it, basically everything you can see is here."

A small box was thrown directly in front of me, and I started rummaging through it for the key ball.

"You don't understand if you don't see it, my little colored ball!"

As long as I can charge the magic ball...or whatever it's going to do to recharge it, I might be able to use it to find Bucky and get him back before Hydra brainwashes him again.Then we can go find Steve together, happy ending!

"What kind of colored balls are not colored balls? I don't care if you have so many balls. If you don't find them, forget it. I can't let you get out of the car. You should die."

The eldest brother made a sharp turn, and I was thrown aside in the back seat. The bridge of my nose hit the back of the front seat and I was forced to cry.

"Fuck! You are still so cruel after more than ten years, do you still want to marry? No, I don't think anyone dares to marry you! Man woman, woman man!"

I endured the pain and continued to look for my little ball with tears in my eyes, and then my ears received an explosive message from the front:

"Sorry to disappoint you, but you can call me Mrs. Miles thanks. Oh, and your nephew's name is William, by the way."

The news was so shocking it scared the hair out of me.

I didn't even notice that my little colored ball had been turned out from under the box and was rolling out.

It then flew out during emergency braking, hit the window and shattered.

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"What? I heard something broken." The eldest brother asked without looking back while driving in front.

I lay on the back seat and desperately gathered up the fragments of the magic ball and held them in the palm of my hand. I didn't know whether I should scream now, or pretend to be calm and act like nothing happened.

Seriously, it's kind of hard.

Because what was just shattered was my hope of finding Bucky and Steve.

"Just take it as the sound of my egg breaking."

I could only answer this dryly, and then I saw a look in the rearview mirror looking at the neuropathy.

"Stop playing your temper." The car was quiet for a long time before the elder brother spoke again, this time there was a hint of powerlessness in his voice, "You have no idea how we got here all this time. "

I have nothing to say about that.

Being able to chase and kill Hydra for a full ten years for a family member whose life and death are unknown, I believe that the eldest brother must have paid an unimaginable price.

"Sorry." I quietly emptied a goodie bag and stuffed the ball fragments into my pocket, trying to turn the conversation away from me, "but I guess you're a mentor by now, right? I I remember that all the elders looked after you back then."

"That's not the case." The driver snorted and laughed twice, "I'm retired."

"Retire, please retire... Wait! What are you talking about? You retire! You?"

I think I must have broken the colored ball and got cursed and now I'm hallucinating.

"Just kidding, your mission completion rate is as high as [-]%, let alone your other performance──"

"Oh, you mean ignoring the brotherhood's warnings to release and carry out missions without authorization, violating the three major rules, and inciting other brothers and sisters?"

"what?"

Is this the perfect assassin I know?Big brother breaking frat rules?

"What kind of expression do you have? Don't be like this. There is nothing static in the world. Here, take your things and we will go straight back to the farm."

Under the supervision of my elder brother, I got on the train with my suitcase in my arms. Even the carriages had been arranged, which was quite high-end, with everything from sleeping bunks to small bathrooms. Now I didn’t even have an excuse to pee.

The journey was unexpectedly quite peaceful, there was no Hydra chasing soldiers, and no accidents happened. We just stayed in the small compartment, each nestled in our own bunk, and kept a strange silence.

I watched my elder brother secretly, and recalled that when he clashed with the Hydra team, he really didn't have a Hidden Blade in his hand.In fact, few assassins have been using the Hidden Blade since more than ten years ago. Although everyone will hone the skills of using the Hidden Blade, it is more for historical commemorative significance than practicality.

The reason why Big Brother is considered the most potential mentor candidate is that he not only honed the Hidden Blade skills very solidly, but also can directly use the most representative weapon of an assassin in a modern assassination contract. Not at all lost to advanced thermal weapon sniper kills.

He used to be everyone's idol, boy or girl, a real heartthrob.

Now he... oh, "she" actually took back the Hidden Blade and retired as a housewife, and it happened that such a retired housewife ran nearly half of the United States to find me.

"That, Miles, huh? It can't be the Miles, the one you beat into a dog every time."

"Huh? That's him. What's the problem?"

Take off the hooded cloak on the outside, it turned out to be a one-piece dress, I can guarantee that no one will believe that this lady just wore this very ladylike dress and fucked a group of men on the street very unladylike field.

Or the kind that kills the opponent.

"Why him? I'm not saying he's bad, I'm saying...you could have picked someone better, couldn't you?"

"I don't deny this, but he is the only one among all the people who stood by my side in the end."

I understand this sentence without beginning or end.

When she broke all of Assassin's dogma for me, Mills was the one who stood by her to the end.

This is more important than all abilities and skills.

"For he has eyes."

This conclusion brought "Mrs. Miles" a smug expression.

I smiled back, lay back on the bunk, and closed my eyes to see the lingering image again—Bucky on the ground, his metal arm apparently useless, and Hydra pulling him roughly Walk.

I didn't save him, nor did I accompany him to the end.

He was left alone.

I just said that we are a combination of human popsicles, so I left him there alone.Knowing what those beasts would do to him, I left him there alone.

I touched the candy bag in my arms, and felt the edges and corners of the fragments of colored balls through the bag.

If the colored balls are still usable, and I slipped away from the eyes of my elder brother... my elder sister again, and ran back to the thieves' den of Hydra to save people, she would definitely be sad.But if I leave Bucky alone, Hydra will definitely kill him under what can be called a major act of treason.

No matter what I choose, it will hurt one or the other.

What's even more frightening is that the balance in my heart turned to Bucky in the first place.

Oh my god!What is wrong with me?

***

The former assassin mentor candidate, the current Mrs. Miles closed her eyes and took a nap on the lower bunk.

She knew very well what was going on in the mind of the young man in the bunk above, nothing more than a feeling that she was sorry for the guy who was left behind.

She wouldn't mind taking that guy with her if the situation allowed.

She observed for a short period of time, and that guy should be Barnes back then. Although he didn't know why he seemed to behave a little abnormally, but he was directed at that guy 24 hours a day, and almost three points were deducted for sleeping and going to the bathroom. Staring at Enzo all the time (only her stupid brother didn't realize it), Mrs. Miles actually thought it would be nice to find such a guy to take care of her family Enzo.

Although sometimes it seems to be a bit dull, but it's good to stay!You don't play tricks on Enzo!

She has always been worried about Enzo, an uneasy younger brother. Enzo has been very naive since he was a child, and he always has some unbelievable ideas in his mind, such as becoming a hero is the most classic one.Then it seems to be shrewd, but it is very easy to eat up the principles for some people.

One of them was Barnes, who seemed to be out of his mind.

She doesn't know what's wrong with Barnes, the dark circles on his face haven't seen it for a few years and it's getting darker, he looks like a vampire, and she doesn't know whether to praise him for his Romanian blood, or suggest him to apply some maintenance Products to eliminate dark circles.

There is also a Steve who is more stupid and naive than Enzo, thank God for accepting this guy, otherwise Mrs. Mills can imagine that when Captain America ran to save the world, Enzo would definitely help Captain America Bullet, but not many people in the world know that he indirectly saved the earth again.

Oh, of course, except for the Templars who covet the First Civilization heritage in the blood of the Assassins and various other anti-human organizations.

Then her hapless brother would be kidnapped again, and she would have to save another.

Mrs. Miles felt that she could write a complete contingency procedure booklet for How to Get Your Enzo Free.

Where the hell is that Romanian vampire?

She can't figure it out!Why did Enzo listen to him so much!

Gritting her teeth bitterly, Mrs. Miles decided to wait until the farm, and then use her old relationship to get people to track Hydra, try to find that damned Barnes, and try to get this annoying guy out , it is best to take a chain and lock it on Enzo's bedside, and then she can live a peaceful life.

He probed quietly to the upper bunk, and saw that Enzo was asleep and holding a photo of Barnes in his hand.

Mrs. Miles felt she had once again proved the truth that people in love (in love?) are dumb.

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