Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Facts have proved that one should not set a flag casually

Brock is indeed not the Winter Soldier's mother, but when the Winter Soldier really wants to drink milk, he can only drag his scabbed shoulders to buy milk for this shameful winter baby.

As for the several hundred dollars on his body, he slipped out by himself and picked the pockets of a few passers-by after taking a bath for the Winter Soldier last night.

His Seven Bells education was taught by Selina - put clothes on the model and put seven bells in the clothes, if he can guarantee to steal the wallet without touching the bells, he is considered qualified.

For Selena, even if a person tied hundreds of bells from top to bottom, she still has a way to get what she wants.

After picking up a few cans of milk from the supermarket, and grabbing some bread and instant coffee, Bullock queued up at the supermarket cashier.

That day, they were still huddled underground one moment, dying of hunger, and the next moment a blue light flashed, and they appeared in the suburbs of New York City.

There are no scars on his body, a consciousness transmitter is on his head, and nutrition needles are stuck in his blood vessels.

He probably knew what had happened to him, and what role the Academy had played in it.

So what he is most worried about at the moment is how to return to his own world, and whether the points he got in the competition are enough for him to graduate.

Please, his sister Selena has already become the number one robber on the Interpol most wanted list, so he can do whatever he wants, and earn more money.

Otherwise, he would not be able to hold his head up in front of the two rich guys Selena and Bruce.In addition, in Bullock's small eyes, both Selena and Bruce are rich, and with his poor imagination, it is impossible to accurately assess how rich Bruce is.

It's like normal people can't imagine what strange places Deadpool will appear in, such as this supermarket.

Feeling that someone was pinching his ass, Bullock turned his head ferociously and yelled, "Who the hell is touching my ass?"

Deadpool stood behind him, obediently raised his hand, and said with a smile, "It's me, Uncle Wishbone~ I was walking on the road and suddenly I was very hungry, so I came in to buy something to eat. What a coincidence."

He stretched out his hands and patted Bullock's buttocks, and bowed to say hello: "You too, Mr. Buttocks. Hey, didn't the captain tell you to hunt down Rick Jones? Why are you here?"

who am I?

Who is Rick Jones?

Who the fuck is the captain?

Brock patted Deadpool's hand away, put on his usual ferocious face, and started pretending to be a wolf with a big tail: "None of your business, don't touch my ass with your hands again!"

After speaking, he didn't check out, stuffed the things into his pockets, and left straight from the entrance of the shopping area.

For no reason, the security guy in the supermarket who had been gouged out by him was trembling all over. He only felt a little numbness in his scalp, so he let him go without paying attention.

Deadpool looked at Brock's butt from afar, quite reluctantly.

Today's wishbone is really good tempered, he didn't chop off his hand after touching his butt.

After walking out of the supermarket, Bullock took a few laps outside, then stole a motorcycle, and rushed back to the hotel at high speed.

Soon, he knew who Rick Jones was.

It was a young man with brown eyes and hair who said he carried important information.

If the two are really the Winter Soldier and Crossbones of this universe, they should also know that Rick Jones is a friend of Dr. Banner, one of the founders of the Avengers, a top scientist and hacker.

"Bucky!" Rick Jones was pinned on the table by the Winter Soldier, still babbling, "Please believe me! Steve Rogers is really a Hydra! I-I know the pair It's hard for you to take it, but we have more important things to do! We need to save the world from Captain America!"

Brock sensed that something was wrong with the Winter Soldier at the moment.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and the anger in his gray-green eyes seemed to have solidified, spurting out viciously.

"Who the fuck is Bucky?"

Rick's head was pressed firmly against the table by that cold hand, and physiological tears rolled down his distorted face.

He raised his eyelids blankly, at a loss.

"you......"

"You are James Barnes, the second Captain America..."

The Winter Soldier breathed heavily.

No, he is the weapon of Hydra. He practices his loyalty to the organization and is willing to put himself in extremely dangerous situations again and again, dedicating his blood and honor.

"Steve betrayed us," Rick clasped the hands on his neck with both hands, his white face was flushed, he gasped hard, "but we need Captain America, we need someone to lead us to victory! "

"No," the Winter Soldier continued to press his fingers, "I don't know you."

"Wait a minute." Brock patted the Winter Soldier on the shoulder.

The Winter Soldier turned around, glared fiercely at Brock, and raised his gun with his right hand behind him.

"I just want to tell you, if I'm not mistaken, Hydra is hunting this man," Bullock lied to him earnestly, "You wait here for them to come, can't you?"

The Winter Soldier, whose murderous aura was freshly baked, was taken aback for a moment, and turned his mind.

It was found that this is indeed the case.

Rick, who was throwing himself into the net next to him, touched the bruised and purple pinch marks on his neck, and finally passed out crying aggrievedly.

When he woke up again, the Winter Soldier and the young dark-haired man were fighting with the Hydra that was hunting him.

The Winter Soldier's expression was puzzled and aggrieved. He didn't understand why these Hydra miscellaneous soldiers in green uniforms attacked him.

After wringing yet another man's neck, the Winter Soldier picked up their fallen weapons and opened fire mercilessly.

"Get out! What are you doing in a daze!" During the exchange of fire, Brock yelled at the Winter Soldier.

Falling into the mood of "it's obviously my family, why are you beating me?" The Winter Soldier turned his head and gave Rick a hard look. Immediately afterwards, he lifted Rick's collar, knocked open the glass of the room, and jumped out of the window .

Bullock threw two smoke bombs backwards, followed by jumping out of the window, and rolled twice on the ground following the inertia. He stood up and took the lead to run into the dark alley behind the hotel.

On the day they checked into the hotel, the two had a clear view of the surrounding terrain.

It seems that they did not expect that two unexpected guests would suddenly disrupt the situation. The Hydra combat team was caught off guard, and watched the three of them slash a bloody path and walk away.

Half an hour later, the three of them were finally able to sit calmly in a safe house in the wild and have a good talk.

"So you are not from this universe?" Rick was dumbfounded.

Brock nodded, and said indifferently: "But the Winter Soldier hasn't figured it out yet."

"I..." Rick scratched his head, not knowing where to start, "In our universe, we're more used to calling him Bucky, or Sergeant Barnes. There was a time when Steve After stepping down as Captain America, Bucky took over the title and joined the Avengers."

"What about the Bucky of this universe?" The Winter Soldier interrupted abruptly.

Rick lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "He was killed by Baron Zemo, I found an opportunity today, hacked the Hydra system for a few minutes, escaped from it, and then I was in the city Surveillance cameras saw your face."

"I thought... I thought you were Bucky, and Bucky wasn't dead, so I came to you. And you know, these superheroes -- every now and then they get news of their death, and it doesn't take long In time they will appear again."

Rick glanced at the two of them cautiously.

It is easy to see from his IQ that this man, who looks exactly like Bucky and comes from another parallel universe, is inclined towards Hydra in terms of standpoint.

And in his pocket, there is a flash drive hidden, which contains the most confidential information of Hydra.

"Wait a minute," Brock tied Rick to the chair, turned to the Winter Soldier and said, "I have something to ask you."

The Winter Soldier's brows were slightly knit together.

He didn't understand.

He couldn't figure out anything.

These situations were completely unexpected when he left Hydra. He should have set out a small task without any difficulty, and then went back to report according to the regulations, as always.

"Do you know that the two of us are no longer in the original universe?" Brock raised his head slightly, looking at the distraught weapon in front of him.

The Winter Soldier nodded hesitantly.

"I know you are used to making a plan according to the goals given by Hydra, and then completing it meticulously, but now-no one gives you orders, you are completely free," Bullock said, "You can think for yourself What to do next step."

The dark-haired man hesitated for a moment, but said: "Because I want to find a way to go back, but I want to live more, so I won't get involved in this mess of Hydra and saving the world."

"I'm leaving, and you can go wherever you want."

The Winter Soldier stared blankly ahead with a pair of big eyes, looking at the man who was about to turn and leave, he pulled Brock back by a ghost.

"But...I don't know anything, I don't know if I should find a way to go back, or stay here...to serve the Hydra of this universe."

The Winter Soldier showed an unhappy expression, and asked in a muffled voice, "Can I follow you?"