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

After eating, Brock flipped through the stack of leaflets on the table for the first time.

Probably because of the prohibition of rumors, the leaflet dared to write anything, except for some internationally renowned large organizations that only wrote job positions and salaries, and some other messy organizations were like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their own abilities.

For a moment, Bullock couldn't tell whether he was reading the job recruitment or the legendary agent novel.

He calmly divided these papers of different sizes into three categories.

The first category, worthless, could be used by Rollins as toilet paper later.

The second type of work is high-risk and high-reward, either going to the Middle East, or dealing with South American military groups. There is also a kind of "location, job scope, risk level" that is marked as confidential, and only the salary is generous. .

The third is cost-effective, selling professional knowledge and physical labor instead of working hard.

As for the low-salary and low-risk ones, Brock threw them away directly. He thought he was not old enough to retire early.

Finally, he finally pulled out a leaflet, ready to conduct a practical inspection.

CWS, a private counterintelligence organization, is not bound by the Geneva Convention, and provides private military services to many multinational groups operating high-tech and oil businesses, wealthy families in war-torn areas, and even the governments of certain countries.

Looking at the various entry requirements and salaries listed above, Bullock already has a plan in mind.

Being a legal mercenary is more suitable for him than those bad villains and hero organizations.

But there seems to be a little milk cat in my heart, which is gently stretching out its paws, scratching him with tender red pads, making him restless, and making the correct choice he made after weighing the pros and cons be bit by bit dug out foundation.

"After you go back, don't join Hydra, and don't join other messy organizations, live well."

Brock remembered that when he said this, the Winter Soldier's eyes were green and swaying, like ice cubes in mint wine.

Yelena's information is very simple, only a few pictures and a paragraph of text——

[Weapon hormone level and brain wave frequency are abnormal. Even after three deep brainwashing and consciousness implantation, thinking disorder still appeared, and showed uncontrolled extreme violent tendencies. The last brainwashing caused intracranial blood vessels to rupture and lost parts Language function, it is recommended to freeze and observe, it will not be able to be used normally or perform outing tasks in a short period of time]

This text is stamped with a seal, and a six-clawed octopus bears an arrogant skull.

The pictures are blurry, but together they can roughly create a hellish scene on earth.

The soldiers in Hydra uniforms were torn apart, and their internal organs and stumps were scattered all over the floor. Dozens of armed men with guns were standing outside the laboratory.

The Winter Soldier, who was finally subdued and pushed back into the cryogenic cabin, frowned tightly, and tied a ridiculous pink headband on his head.

Bullock put the CWS flyers and pictures on his phone on the table, staring at the Winter Soldier's headband for a long time.

He snatched that headband from a little girl's head.

"Fuck," Bullock looked up at his watch, 10:30 is already his nighttime sleep time, "Why should I listen to you, Hydra is Hydra."

After making up his mind, he deleted the information on the phone, followed by the program set by Yelena, and deleted his browsing history and the call history of the two of them.

Even though 1 people are unwilling to go to this quagmire, when Brock thinks that that fool has been brainwashed by Hydra again, he feels agitated for no reason.

......

The next morning, Bullock got up on time and went to a small shop on the island after doing early self-study at the training ground.

"New customer, what are you going to get tattooed?" The man who is the shopkeeper, clerk and sweeper greeted Bullock, "I think your temperament is suitable for a dragon tattoo."

Bullock: "..."

"Or a tiger? A lion? A wolf?"

Bullock glanced around, and said indifferently: "Your taste is really good."

The store manager who heard the irony in it shrugged slightly, and asked, "Then what do you want?"

Bullock pointed to his left arm and said, "A tattoo of a skull."

Shopkeeper: "Your taste is no better than mine..."

Bullock said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

The shopkeeper was stared at by him, and couldn't help but shut his mouth. He took out the album in the shop, turned to a page full of various skulls in the middle, and handed it to Bullock: "See if you like it here." of?"

Bullock chose one at random, recalling the tattoo on his arm of the crossbones from the parallel universe in his memory, and told the shopkeeper: "Add a pair of crossbones under the skull."

The owner quickly prepared the tools and said, "No problem!"

The Winter Soldier obviously came back more than three months before him, but only two days apart in this universe, and the flow of time in the two universes is obviously different.

This further confirmed his guess - the Red Skull may come from that parallel universe that does not distinguish between AO. Although it is rumored that Captain Hydra killed the Red Skull, no one has seen it with his own eyes.Otherwise, why did the Red Skull take him away from Gotham, why did he stubbornly think that he would become a "crossbones" in the future, and give him more favor and trust than ordinary people?

If he's really going to Hydra to rescue the Winter Soldier, he'll have to plan right.Influenced by the parallel universe, S.H.I.E.L.D. and Captain America have been included in the list of "difficult to trust" in his mind.

Rather than wait until the Winter Soldier is completely brainwashed a few years later to track down the trail of corpses he left behind to find him, Brock opts to join Hydra.

The crossbones of the parallel universe paved a smooth and good road for him, and when he stepped on it, he rushed to the darkness.

......

Although various recruitment activities are in full swing in the school, almost everyone will not disclose their whereabouts to the classmates who get along day and night.

Everyone knows that maybe when they meet again after graduation, the current classmates will become enemies who are facing life and death, fighting each other with their lives.

When June, which symbolizes the graduation season, actually arrives, this small island at [-] degrees south latitude becomes cooler. When the sea breeze blows, people's restlessness is also calmed down by [-]% to [-]%.

Brock got his wish and contacted Red Skull, who, as expected, had a look of mixed nostalgia on his face when he saw the tattoo on his arm.

When Bullock said that he wanted to work in Hydra after graduation, Red Skull smiled mysteriously.

"No, have you forgotten what I told you before? I need a good undercover agent in S.H.I.E.L.D. Your resume is very clean, and it's easier to gain trust from S.H.I.E.L.D. for your first job."

Bullock's heart twitched, but his face remained calm. He nodded and said good.

By the way, the two settled on a secret communication channel.

Red Skull did not set him any tasks at the beginning, but only warned him not to reveal his identity.

That's right, even if Red Skull has a good impression of him, it is impossible to expose Hydra's arrangement in S.H.I.E.L.D. from the very beginning. The cunning Red Skull is not easy to deceive, and his trust needs to be earned by Brock little by little.

Bullock then sent his resume to S.H.I.E.L.D., and within a few days he received a reply, asking him to go to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in New York to participate in the entry assessment a week later.

After everything was arranged, Bullock sat down at his desk and sent Bruce an email.

Because Selena has been on the Interpol's most wanted list all year round, her whereabouts are very erratic, so the connection between the two is through Bruce, who is afraid to scare this wealthy and helpless Wayne Group CEO, Bullock. Every time I write a letter, I have to rack my brains and whitewash the peace.

But this time it's different:

Counting it, we haven’t seen each other for almost 12 years. I will graduate from school the day after tomorrow and arrive at Gotham Airport by plane that afternoon. If you can contact Selena, please let her know and don’t come to pick me up.

Bruce quickly wrote back:

I'm glad you've finally graduated, and congratulations to you, even though I've always found it weird what you told me about "Omega Vocational and Technical Training Institute".The day after tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, I will spare time to pick up the airport. Welcome to the banquet I held in the evening. Many supermodels are invited to attend.

Brock scratched his chin, feeling that Bruce was really drifting away from the stubborn and prudent rich young master in his childhood impression.

Has Bruce, who used to blush at a peek at Selena, turned into a party animal like Tony Stark?

Bullock, who has always been less concerned about outside gossip news, fell into deep thought.