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

Listening to the researcher's report, Teslak looked outside the door.

The revived claws successfully delayed the footsteps of the three people and stabilized the hearts of the people inside. Teslak turned his head suddenly and stared at Selena.

Although the strength and muscles of female Alphas are not as good as those of males, they are superior in endurance, speed and adaptability to the environment. According to a member of the Pavos family, female Alphas like Catwoman and Huntress are the most Suitable for transforming into claws.

Teslak took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to pinch Selena's neck, and slowly tightened it.

"Now let's see if your guess is correct."

His hands are different from ordinary people, as if a strange hand of an alien has been grafted onto the human body.

The researcher hastily drew another tube of fresh blood, and waited aside with a syringe, preparing to resurrect Selena as a claw after her death.

Selena's face was flushed, but she still stared at Teslak without showing any weakness.

Brock outside the door dodged the claw's throwing knife and rolled on the spot. When he raised his eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of Selena being strangled by Baron Teslak. Insert a knife.

He narrowly avoided the dagger that was stabbed at the fatal place, and the wound on his thigh was torn apart a few days ago.

The Winter Soldier has been paying attention to Brock during the battle. After kicking the flying Hydra, he blocked two bullets with his steel arm and raised his gun to aim at Teslak's head.

The researcher saw the movements of the Winter Soldier clearly, and rushed towards Teslak fiercely in a panic. The three of them rolled together on the ground with a chair. Teslak was hit on the head by the leg of the chair. He rolled his eyes and fainted past.

The screws on Selena's chair were finally unscrewed. After struggling a few times, the loose rope fell from her body. She picked up a chair leg and smashed the researcher down.

The researcher snorted, hugged his Baron Teslak, and passed out together.

Just as the soldiers in the room wanted to stop her, Selena had already turned into a black shadow and rushed out, like a cheetah baring its fangs while hunting.

The corner of Bullock's mouth hooked slightly, and he threw a gun at her.

Selena took the gun with one hand and started shooting without hesitation.

The Hydra soldier took up a special alloy shield and held Teslak behind it.

After firing all the bullets, she waved and said, "Follow me."

Brock followed without hesitation, and the Winter Soldier naturally followed Brock, step by step.Only Batman still didn't run away, and even tried to enter the house.

His blood seeped from under his armor and dripped to the ground.

"Why are you standing there?! Do you want to die?!" Selina yelled at the uneasy big bat.

Bruce still had a straight face, and his voice was calm: "I can't let them take away the claw."

Selena rolled her eyes towards the sky: "Has your desire to control Gotham developed to such a perverted level?"

Bruce knocked down two Hydras with rubber bullets, stepped half of his foot into the room abruptly, and dodged flexibly in the opponent's full-fire counterattack.

Bullock turned to look at Selena.

"You go first," Selena changed the magazine, "I'll help him."

Brock sprayed some emergency hemostatic gel on the wound on his thigh, and his limping leg remained fierce: "I have long disliked Hydra and those stupid asses, and none of them can get out alive today."

After speaking, he patted the Winter Soldier on the head.

The Winter Soldier threw out the dagger in his hand, a cold light flashed, and his wicked claws were nailed to the wall.

He also looked at Selena, rubbed Bullock's hand like a demonstration, and nodded in agreement: "Hydra, stupid ass."

Selena: "..." Why do I feel so bad looking at this picture?

The distraught Selena turned around, just about to vent her anger at the Hydra, when suddenly there was a loud noise, and the stylish solid wood roof collapsed.

The sunshine at four o'clock in Gotham, with a cool temperature, slanted down from the gap. The Man of Steel and the Daughter of Zeus slowly fell from the sky. Against the backdrop of the mess everywhere, Superman and Wonder Woman are somewhat perfect. Unreal, like two cold marble statues of ancient Greece.

Selena gritted her teeth: "fuck, it's Wonder Woman."

Princess Diana used a lasso of truth to tie up the struggling man on the ground.

And Clark flew straight towards Bruce, looking at the small pool of blood under his feet, frowned distressedly, and wanted to bend down to hug the injured, poor bird.

Bruce's injured appearance reminded Clark of the little sparrow he picked up on the farm when he was a child. Its wings were glued together with blood, its small body was curled up in his hands, and its soft belly swelled and deflated with the beating of the heart. , Little Clark couldn't help but burst into tears.

The next moment, Batman hit Clark on the face with a bat dart.

"Superman," said Bruce, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed two hundred pounds, with a cold face, "Gotham doesn't need your help."

The blue silly big man looked at the bat dart whose skin was broken by him. For a while, he didn't know what Bruce meant, so he had to cooperate with Diana to clean up the scene first.

"Let's go quickly." Selena whispered to Brock's ear and said, "It's too late."

Brock had just uttered the rhetoric of "Hydra can't get out alive", and was quickly slapped in the face at this time. He scratched the Winter Soldier's chin that had just grown a little stubble, and whispered: "Let's go."

"Selena!" Diana called to stop her.

Selena ran wildly, and Diana chased after her, and the two figures disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

Bullock: "...something feels a little bit wrong."

Winter Soldier: "...Huh?"

Bullock: "It's okay, let's go, are you hungry?"

The Winter Soldier pressed his stomach and nodded aggrievedly.

......

After the danger passed, the adrenaline wore off, Brock lay on the bed with injuries all over his body, and sent a text message to Nick Fury.

He used simple and unpretentious language to roughly talk about the situation of Hydra in Gotham. .

As soon as this half-probing, half-surrendering text message was sent, there was a quick reply from Phil Coulson, the kind-hearted and good-tempered S.H.I.E.L.D. agent and Bullock's boss.

——The information of your first mission has been sent to the dedicated contactor, please check it in time.

Brock clicked on the task file on the virtual screen.

The task is very, very simple, only a picture, a line of words and a string of addresses.

The picture is Captain America.

There are only a few words in one line: Protect Captain America.

The address is Captain America's home in Brooklyn and the Avengers Mansion.

Does Captain America need bodyguards?

Brock thought about the perfect muscles that Captain America's clothes couldn't cover, and then looked at the wounds on his body from head to toe, and felt that Captain America seemed...

I don't really need a bodyguard like myself.

What was Nick Fury thinking?

Bullock was thinking while swiping his phone.

It seems that Nick Fury is satisfied with the information about Hydra, so his purpose of doing this may be to let Captain America monitor himself.

In order to dig out the news of the Winter Soldier, Captain America had to compromise with S.H.I.E.L.D., and Nick Fury could use the handle in his hand to let Brock reversely monitor the whereabouts of Captain America.

After all, it turned out that several spies sent to Captain America were educated by him and then packed and sent back to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Monitoring the whereabouts of Captain America means getting a foot in the Avengers, and by the way, you can monitor Iron Man, Hulk, Thor and a generation of Ant-Man Hank Pym in the Avengers.

Killing three birds with one stone is worthy of being the best of the best.

And Brock found out a little different taste from Nick Fury's actions-Nick Fury didn't seem to care as much as Captain America about a Winter Soldier who escaped from Hydra. On the contrary, he cared more about those who were sent by the Owl Court What came out was a claw with strong resilience.

So Braised Eggs no longer questioned himself, but left the matter of finding the Winter Soldier to him and Captain America to solve privately.

Brock looked at the Winter Soldier quietly gnawing on a plum.

Look stupid.

"Come here." He raised his chin towards the Winter Soldier.

The Winter Soldier licked the corner of his mouth and sat down on the edge of the bed with plum juice still sticking to his hand, wanting to touch Brock's face.

Brock sneered, slapped his hand away, snatched his plum, threw it into his mouth, and said, "Okay, you can get out."

Winter Soldier: "You..."

Seeing him look aggrieved, Bullock felt inexplicably irritable.

"You're wronged! You still owe me 80 yuan. The plums you eat, the milk you drink, the bed you sleep on, which one didn't I buy with money?"

Winter Soldier: "I..."

After eating, Brock casually spit the plum cores into the trash can, turned over, and muttered: "You, you, me, me, he, he, he."

Winter Soldier: "..." I just ate a plum to provoke someone?

The big baby Winter Soldier was stunned for a while, and seeing Brock lying on his side on the bed, a little blood was swimming where he had been lying, so he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it.

Then he found himself rubbing prune juice on the bed?

The Winter Soldier pursed his lips, looking at the small purple stain seriously, a little helpless.

Finally, he went to the faucet to wash his hands, carefully wiped it off with a towel, smelled the smell of blood mixed with sweat on his body, and took a shower again.

After everything was done, he lay down on the bed a little bit.

Slowly avoiding Bullock's wound, the Winter Soldier pressed his chest against the Omega's back, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the black-haired man's neck.

Brock ducked unnaturally.

The Winter Soldier swallowed, "Smell, don't bite."

"If you don't want to, I won't bite." The Winter Soldier added earnestly.

Brock was silent for a while, acquiescing to his behavior, and the two wounded men maintained this cautious posture like this.

Just as the Winter Soldier was about to fall asleep, Bullock suddenly said, "I'll take you to the Captain America Memorial in a few days."

The always vigilant Winter Soldier didn't open his eyes in a daze. He heard the man's slightly hoarse voice, flicking his tail like a sleeping cat crawling on its owner's stomach.

Just fell asleep.