[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

me……"

I rest my head against the cabin wall, not quite sure how to answer this question.

"Kill the guy who is said to be an informant, and the person who is said to be rescued, and seems to have broken something to be recovered... Does this count as offending him?"

"I haven't asked what your name is yet?"

The agent who accosted me opened her eyes wide, nodding and asking questions.

"Oh, sorry. My name is Enzo. How about you?"

"Ward. Nice to meet you."

I think this conversation on the plane should end in a pleasant atmosphere, until I accidentally found my new friend, Mr. Ward, squatting in a corner and talking on the phone:

"It's Enzo──En────Yes, yes, is there such a person?"

"Great, I owe you one, great! I'm never going to do anything with him again, what a frightening horror."

"What? It's okay, I'm fine, I'll do it first, okay, see you later."

This is not a good thing in the new era, the trust between people!

Although I still fell to death the local official who was said to be the mission assistant this time, it really wasn't my fault!

Habitually turn on the eagle eye vision to observe the situation before taking action, only to see a red, hostile figure in our group, the body is moving faster than the head, so I grabbed it and fell. It’s really not that I’m crazy OK!

Take ten thousand steps back and say that my fall might prolong the life of all the agents by ten years, do you understand?

The task of recovering weapons last time was not my fault. It was the enemy's employees who dripped the pickled cucumber sauce on the V-disk or the U-disk, and the little cucumber ate it first. Didn't I catch it urgently later? Did you go to the veterinary hospital to induce vomiting and spit out the pan?

I have already written the review, and when I act in the future, I will let the little cucumber stand by at Peggy's house, so what is there to complain about!

How ruthless the state apparatus is!The chicken wings in the staff restaurant are only Mexican wings that are not spicy at all, and they don't serve hot sauce!

When I find out where Bucky is, I will definitely leave the job that day, and I won't stay for a second!

I made this big decision on the way back to the dormitory, especially looking at the off-duty time, people on the street followed colleagues, family members and friends one by one, but there was no one around me, only a few old people Friends have either reached the end of their lives, or are still being played by perverted and anti-human organizations.

family?

Forget it.I can hardly think about it.

Even if I could use S.H.I.E.L.D.'s resources to find out about the "farm" without turning a blind eye, I still dare not do so.

I can't imagine what it would be like to be truly "lonely" on a certain level if all the people I knew were gone as a result of the investigation.I have always wanted to escape from that place that was extremely depressing and gloomy to me, but after a long detour, I found that in fact, deep down in my heart, I still regard it as my "home".

At least for now, I don't want the image of "home" in my memory to be replaced by reality.

I habitually walk into a bar, which I accidentally discovered in the process of developing a home life circle.The store is small, but compared to those bars with loud music and various dazzling lights, this store can already be called quiet and comfortable.

And I quite like the guy at the bartender, how should I put it, he looks kind.

Probably because he was also born in South Dakota, and the story of leaving his family to develop in a big city at the young age of 16 made me feel like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.At the same time, it is obvious that he also thinks that I am very friendly. It is a pity to hear him say that there was an uncle with the same name as me, but he died when he was young.

"Hi, Enzo! Same?"

The bartender was wiping the glass behind the counter, and greeted me with a smile when he saw me coming in. When I went to the bar to pay, he had already put the drink I was used to on the old seat, and he was He lowered his head and returned to work at the bar.

"Thanks."

There was jazz music playing in the bar, and there were only a few customers, none of whom were familiar faces.I took a few sips and put down my glass, took out my phone and started browsing the news at random.

"The Gaming and Lifestyle Entertainment division of the multinational corporation Abstergo Group announces a new generation of gaming experiences."

In the news photos, a group of young people wearing T-shirts with the word "Abstergo" together wearing strange glasses, gestured scissors or thumbs to the camera.I'm not interested in games, but the company's logo made me unable to take my eyes off it.

That pattern, that triangle—I've seen it on faux pieces of Eden.

"You like games too?"

The bartender brother came to me at some point, just in time to see the news screen on my phone.

"I heard that the game that will be released is a virtual reality experience game. It seems that people can really enter that scene through time and space. It is said that you can also customize your own experience content, such as wanting to experience your father or grandfather. I can do anything in my life.”

"Really? How did you do it?"

The bartender shrugged.

"I don't know, but maybe it's DNA technology or something? Abstergo also has other biotechnology and medical departments. It's probably an abacus for a research to make money for all departments. The businessman is... Although It seems that there are still some legal issues, but I believe that there is nothing to be done by a big company with a lot of money, they even cover | the city's security system in Chicago, it seems to be called a ctOS system or something."

It seems that the Templars in this era are more capable than I don't know how many times they were back then.

Even | the security system of the city is arranged, and then the state, even the whole country, and the whole world.Then they can happily unify human beings, and maybe even come to an anti-human exchange seminar with Hydra occasionally.

"Ha, yes." I drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp, put down the glass and made an exaggerated grimace at the bartender, "Money, the most exciting superpower in the world. Speaking of which, you When do you want to buy a motorcycle, don’t think that I don’t know that every time you take the initiative to refill my drink, you just want to borrow a bike from me.”

"Hey, don't be like this..."

"What's wrong with me! Come on, you've been out and about for so long, you can't even afford a motorcycle?"

"It's not about money, it's about fingerprints when applying for a driver's license...and other things..."

Seeing the hesitation of the bartender brother, I began to wonder what his family was doing. They would let their son run away from home for 9 years, and they were afraid that this would happen, and they didn't even dare to get a driver's license.

"Your family is a policeman? A super rich billionaire? An intelligence officer? If not, then you are worried. It's just a driver's license."

The bartender's face looked struggling, but I believe he will figure it out.

Compared to this, I should go home and continue to investigate my old cases. When I think of the boxes and boxes of old files piled up in the house, I have a sense of contradiction dancing with pain and happiness.

"Come on, little Damon, we'll go for a drive together after you buy the car."

"Don't call me "Little Damon", why are you older than me?"

Yo~ Brother, don’t ask, you will be afraid.

Walking out of the bar, I took a deep breath and habitually used eagle vision to look around. I did this because every time I used up the ability of eagle vision, I could stay awake and focused for a long time, enough for me to Ride all the way back to the dorm without hitting a utility pole.

There are usually no surprises, a bunch of citizens appear gray and bald in this kind of enhanced sixth sense that is said to come from the genes of the first civilization.But today there was a touch of gold amidst the gray—that was the target's color.

And my only goal now, can only be──

"Hey!"

I even forgot to lead the car, I rushed straight into the middle of the road, stepped on the roof of the taxi that was rushing towards me, and chased after the golden figure.

Change career step

I heard a series of car horns, and many people screaming and cursing, but it didn't matter, I just wanted to catch up with the figure in front of me.

"Bucky!"

The figure moved extremely fast, and under the mark of eagle vision, I could only hold on tightly to the golden light spot that was about to dissipate in the air so as not to lose track of me.The surrounding crowds and traffic made the task even more difficult.

"Bucky, wait!"

This game of chasing me ran all the way from the road to the roof. When I jumped on the water pipe next to the apartment and climbed up with the metal buckle used to lock the water pipe to the wall, the passers-by gasped one by one. Judging from his reaction, it probably won't be long before the bald chief will know about this matter and then...

Ah──!Never mind!

"Zhan! Stop for me!"

Using both hands and feet, I turned from the water pipe to the wall, climbed up the window three or two times to the roof, and as soon as my feet stepped on the solid concrete roof, I ran straight to catch up with the figure who was also sprinting ahead.

When I called out that name, the man in front paused, Eagle Vision dispelled while I was running.Under the normal sight at night, thanks to the bright lights of the city in this era, I can still see the outline of that person's back.

The metal arm installed by Hydra was hidden under his sleeve. No wonder I was chasing me all the way just now. The passers-by on the road only pointed at my behavior. Bucky’s black body and messy hair alone make me look rise