[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

You have to wait until dawn to prove it.We buried the box in the ground on the spot, and only took the ball back to the little sister's house to hide it in the closet.

And then, as I thought, everyone sees the ball and has a completely different interpretation of what's inside, and it doesn't really matter.

Bucky saw the light, and I saw the air mass. The little sister said that there were small animals flying inside, and the girl ran away blushing and refused to say anything.

"Oh." I held the ball, and I no longer dared to neglect it with one hand, "Now I can understand why it is valuable."

"The question is, who wants it?"

Bucky was at the kitchen counter, sharpening all the knives available to shine.

"That's right, and whoever wants it must be rich - I guess it's several times more expensive than a big diamond. Now that it's been taken, I'd be very... ...very hot."

"Then I'll dig deep and find things."

We exchanged glances, and then looked at this small but warm home.

It's time for a change of location.

I hope my little sister won't be too sad to see the empty house when she comes home, I can't explain Hydra and other scary things to my little sister, and her sister wakes up from her temporary crush on handsome guys, I will also realize that it is actually quite a risky thing for me to let us live temporarily.

In any case, we shouldn't have much to do with ordinary people.

"Let's go."

Bucky finished the aftermath faster than I did, cleaning up the traces of our previous visits. He was wearing clothes that he didn't know from someone's clothes pole. He was fat and big enough to cover his metal arms. You can hide that ball under baggy clothes.

"Come on." I took one last look at the tidy house, snuffed out the last bit of reluctance, and walked down the street with Bucky, "She's going to be very sad, that little Girl Scout."

As I spoke, I observed Bucky's expression.

He strode forward with his head sullen, and it wasn't until we got on the bus (for the biscuit money) that Bucky muttered in a low voice, "She'll forget it, and it won't be sad if she forgets."

As soon as I closed my eyes, I leaned my head on Bucky's left arm, feeling his sudden stiffening reaction, but I planned to ignore it, the metal arm was not comfortable at all for pillowing!

"Don't worry, I won't forget. You...maybe you'll remember one day! Okay, don't bother me now, I have to catch up on sleep, call me when it's time."

And then I actually fell asleep with that uncomfortable, hard metal arm on my head.

Before I fell asleep vaguely, I heard Bucky say my name over and over again, and then...

"I remember you."

Yes yes, of course you remember me.

We are freezing neighbors!

***

The Hydra squad leader found himself being tricked.

When everyone assembled, only Enzo's group disappeared.He knew then that he had been tricked from the start.

Checking the station and checking the hotel is all a cover-up to distract their staff. This guy definitely knows where the Winter Soldier has gone, so he played this game, tired them all like dogs, and then ran far away by himself.

"I want all the information on the Winter Soldier and that popsicle thief! All! There must be something between them that we don't know about, and that's the point!"

All combat team members rolled up their sleeves and began to work as porters, pulling boxes of files from the warehouse, looking for clues in the old and illegible handwriting more seriously than when they were taking exams.

"Sir, there may be some news here."

A team member took out two military files, photos of Baki and Enzo enlisting in the army.There are also some simple personal data, including place of birth, date of birth, and contact address, etc.

"New York?"

"To be precise, Brooklyn, sir."

The Hydra squad leader pinched the two photos, slammed them on the ground and stepped over them viciously.

"Get ready! We're going to New York!"

Job Change No.30 Eight Steps

We got off at Coney Island, and I was shaken awake by Bucky, and I got out of the car in a daze without realizing why I was in this place.

To be honest, I don't recognize this as my Coney Island at all.

"This is really... the world has changed when I woke up."

I wiped my face and carefully looked at this amusement park, which was more colorful and eye-catching than when I was working.There were still the same number of people, men with girls, parents with children, the joyous atmosphere almost dyed the air of the entire amusement park colorful.

"Well, it seems that some things will never change." Stretching, I pulled Bucky to the management office of the amusement park, "Come on, come on, instructor Enzo will teach you how to fight Work in a legitimate and decent playground!"

Bucky stretched his neck to look around while being dragged by me, maybe there is also something familiar to him left here, I don't know, but even if he can't remember, as long as he stays away from the **** Hydra Things like new memories will definitely come out one by two or three.

Three and 10 minutes later, the "veteran who was severely traumatized on the battlefield and his cousin who came to New York from Wisconsin to care for him" managed to get an hourly job under the administrator's red eyes and snot. , and a guard room as a residence.

I wrapped the colored ball in a newspaper and stuffed it in the trash, covering it with some paper cups and popcorn crumbs.Bucky's job is to sit in the guard room with a melancholy face, scanning every passenger who wants to enter the amusement park with "I'm not happy today" eyes.

As usual, we were doing "main jobs" during the day and "overtime" at night, and the days were unhurried, and after half a month, Bucky has become more humane, especially when facing tourists with children. Occasionally show a few smiling faces.

On nights when there were no overtime assassinations, we would wander aimlessly on the streets of Brooklyn. Sometimes Bucky would stand at the door of the tavern, tilt his head to listen to the music coming from inside, and when the game was broadcast, the guests would ask for a A strike or a strike makes a sound of regret or cheer.

I have to say, this is exactly what I want.

It doesn't matter how much Bucky remembers, what matters is the "sense of connection" this place makes him feel, he is not born to be a weapon of Hydra, he was once someone from somewhere, as long as he can remember to do The feeling of "human" is enough.

"Okay, today's goal... let me see..."

I found that the Assassin Organization has also begun to respond, but it is only tentative at present. There is always one of the newly released missions, and they are often very... tricky.

"Well, the gang boss's most trusted second-in-command, but he secretly violated the boss's rules and dabbled in the business of buying and selling women and children."

"It's not difficult." Bucky is dismantling an HK51. The target of the last assassination was a middleman who specialized in building bridges for arms dealers. He has a lot of good things in his hand, and he can be spotted by Bucky Only this gun.

Excessive recoil reduces stability and accuracy, which is not a problem in Bucky's eyes, that metal arm is so fierce, I don't even know how to thank Hydra for giving him such a useful prosthesis, I still despise Hydra for making its prosthetic limbs so inhuman.

"Hey man, that's the biggest gangster of this generation! I don't know how the gang has improved over the years, but I do know one thing - I'd rather mess with the cops than mess with the gangsters Although they pay attention to the morality of the world, but on the other hand, they bite like mad dogs when they provoke them.”

In particular, the second in command was very careful in his work. Although he was not leak-proof, the boss hadn't discovered his little tricks under the counter for so many years. On the contrary, the boss valued him more and more, and he had to admit that he was a talent.

"Then get rid of it all." Bucky reassembled the gun, tried to aim, stood up and walked out the door, but the door was blocked by me, "what?"

"Bucky! Brother Bucky, please don't be like this?"

I pretended not to see the smile on his lips when I called him Brother Bucky, coughed twice and continued to explain to him the troublesome part of this mission.

"If we just rushed in like this and killed everyone we saw—simple, but what happens next? Boss finds out that his second-in-command has been killed, and still doesn't try his best to catch the murderer? What if he can't be caught? We will lose face! We need a careful plan, first to find out when he will engage in a small black deal, and then kill him personally and get all the stolen goods. Otherwise, are you going to kill the entire gang?"

"...Can't it?" Bucky showed regret on his face, and touched his new gun lovingly, "They are gangsters, can gangsters also be regarded as "innocent people"?"

"Generally, it doesn't count, but on this issue──that's right! We only have to deal with those who try to deprive others of their freedom, stifle their right to think, and try to enslave others, such as the second-in-command."

My explanation made Bucky freeze in place. For a second or two, I didn't realize why he was in a daze, but I suddenly realized that what I said was basically talking about that specific organization.

"So, Hydra also counts?"

Bucky blinked in confusion, but for some reason, I felt that whether the answer was "yes" or "no"