[Comprehensive British and American] Aliens must die

Now that he had decided to keep the Winter Soldier, Lex couldn't stand his crude mechanical arms, which were not even as good as the two he made for the domestic robot.

Lex decided to make a new arm for the Winter Soldier as soon as possible, hoping that someone would let him test the power of the new weapon by then.

Letting the Winter Soldier go, the stern-looking man stood silently and did not make an attacking gesture. Lex patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, and asked Messi to take him to clean it up.

Throwing away the mud-stained gloves, Lex devoted himself to making the new arm with great enthusiasm.

The Winter Soldier is quiet, which is what Lex likes most about him these days, but otherwise...

Looking at the billowing smoke from the kitchen, he fell silent, and he asked the Winter Soldier to prepare dinner, and even prepared the recipe, but the Winter Soldier failed, and almost burned the kitchen down.

He doesn't know how to cook, doesn't know how to clean, and is worried about getting lost when he goes out, and even needs to be ordered by him before he can act.

Is this a personal weapon or a large baby?Hydra must at least provide him with a small team of logistics to allow him to carry out his mission smoothly, right?Lex seriously considered the possibility of throwing people back.

US Hydra headquarters.

Alexander Pierce slapped the table hard: "Who lost the Winter Soldier?!"

"The Winter Soldier saw Captain America's portrait when he was performing a mission in the Metropolis, so he lost control." Brock Rumlow said helplessly, he didn't expect Captain America to cause trouble to them decades after his death.

"Where is he?" Pierce rubbed his eyebrows, sat down and asked.

"The tracker has been destroyed." Rumlow spread his hands, and said before Pierce got angry again: "The last location where the Winter Soldier appeared was near Luthor Manor, a suburb of Metropolis."

"Lionel Luthor? Ask him to find him, and we can give him another order." Pierce relaxed.

"Two days ago, Lionel died." Rumlow said helplessly, "Now, the Luthor Group has changed its name to the Lex Group."

"Lex Luthor, that's a little fox, much more difficult to deal with than his father." Pierce knocked on the table: "It is very likely that the Winter Soldier fell into his hands, send someone to contact him, and get the Winter Soldier as soon as possible." Get Bing back, and then wash his brain well!"

……

Since the Winter Soldier nearly blew up the kitchen, Lex has left the Winter Soldier alone in the bedroom for most of the time.

Soon, the new robotic arm was ready, and only needed final adjustments before it could be installed and used.

"Sir, the guests have arrived." Messi's voice sounded in Lex's ear.

"Come here now?" Lex washed his hands, picked up the shirt on the back of the chair and put it on his body. After finishing the folds of the clothes, he walked out of the laboratory.

The person who came was a tall white male with a muscular body that looked very oppressive. He sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Lex expressionlessly.

Lex casually picked up a box of small biscuits from the table, and after staying in the lab all night, he was a little hungry.

"Lex Luthor, the Winter Soldier is with you, hand him over to me." The visitor said bluntly.

Lex raised his eyebrows, sat on the sofa opposite him, and said leisurely: "Carol Green, the head of the Metropolitan Branch of Hydra, a racist, good at fighting, used to be a Las Vegas One of the underground boxing champions, committed multiple murders, and is still on the FBI's most wanted list."

Lex, who got rid of the other party's background every minute, looked at the distraught man, and said with satisfaction: "Your expression is much more pleasing to the eye now than before."

Carol's face was full of anger, and he looked at Lex as if he was about to explode and hurt someone, but in the end he still didn't do anything. When his superior gave him the task of taking back the Winter Soldier, he warned him not to Mess with Lex Luthor.

Although Carol doesn't know what's so great about this slightly thin-looking teenager (Lex Luthor doesn't even look like he's 20 years old), but he can't ignore the warnings of his superiors.

Carol suppressed the anger in his heart, and his face returned to indifference: "Give me the Winter Soldier, you helped find the Winter Soldier, we will continue to cooperate with you, and give you an order."

"Sounds really good." Lex stuffed the last biscuit into his mouth, looked at the black device on Carol's ear with a curious look, and asked, "Is our conversation monitored?"

Before thinking about it, the superior said that the captain of the combat force would monitor the whole process, and Carol showed a little strange color on his face. The captain of the combat force is one of the most powerful people in Hydra in the United States besides the leader Alexander Pierce. If he If he can get the approval of the other party, then he can go a step further in Hydra and gain more power.

"It seems that I'm right." Lex looked at the man's expression and said with certainty.

"Winter Soldier, I want to stay and play for a while, and I don't want to see the Hydra branch in Metropolis again. In exchange, I can give you some interesting technologies." After finishing speaking, Lex looked at the card Roll.

"Who do you think you are? It's impossible!" Carol stood up and said angrily after hearing Lex's words.

"So why are people always so stupid?" Lex shook his head, then made a shooting gesture with one hand.

"Messi."

"Bang——" After a gunshot, a blood hole appeared between Carol's eyebrows. He died, with residual shock and anger on his face.

Looking at the blood on the sofa, Lex said dissatisfiedly: "It seems that I need to get a new sofa."

The people outside the door rushed towards them when they heard the noise, and the men in black took out their guns and started shooting without hesitation, but the next scene made the eyes of the visitors widen, and the bullets fell in front of Lex one after another. The strong impact made the shield in front of Lex show a transparent outline.

Soon the gunfire stopped, and a man in black stood up and asked, "Is this the kind of technology you provide?"

"That's right." Lex nodded, it seemed that the person behind them realized the value of this technology.

After receiving an affirmative answer, the man in black was silent for a while, and seemed to be communicating with the person on the other side of the communicator, then he glanced at Lex with admiration. This was the first time he knew that Hydra would also communicate with others. compromise.

"We agree to your request, but the Winter Soldier can only be handed over to you for three months. He is very precious and we must take it back." The man in black said.

Rex estimated that his interest in the Winter Soldier would not last long, so he agreed, and if he regretted it by then, he would naturally have a way to make Hydra too busy to take care of itself, and he would not have time to recover a weapon that was irrelevant to the overall situation.

Seeing that Lex agreed, the man in black who stood up to negotiate heaved a sigh of relief. He tried his best to soften his expression, and continued: "We will provide the brainwashing and maintenance equipment of the Winter Soldier, and we will also assign special maintenance personnel to ensure that You can use it normally."

"My manor doesn't welcome other people, and your brainwashing method is too rough, I don't like it." After speaking, Lex threw a memory card to the man in black and said, "This is all the technical information."

Then he pointed to the door and said impatiently, "You can go now."

The man in black caught the memory, put it away carefully, and planned to take him away.

"Wait a moment."

Before he walked out the door, he heard Lex's voice.

Lex pointed to the corpse on the sofa and said, "The person who took you away, and my living room needs to be redecorated, remember to send the compensation to the Lex Group."

After sending off the Hydra, Lex slumped on the sofa and tore open the neckline of his shirt. When he was obsessed with research, he would forget to sleep and eat, so he would occasionally have a slight headache. He rubbed his eyebrows and said: "Messi , I will leave the living room to you, just restore it."

After resting for a while, Lex stood up and was about to finish the last bit of debugging, but when he turned around, he saw the Winter Soldier.

Suddenly discovering a person standing quietly behind you, looking at you quietly, this feeling is really a bit... Scary.

Lex took a step back, glared at the Winter Soldier not far from the sofa and asked, "Messi! When did he stand here?"

"After the Hydra people left, Mr. Winter Soldier walked out of the bedroom." Macy replied.

In other words, the Winter Soldier stood behind him for at least ten minutes.

"...why didn't you tell me?"

"Sir, you didn't ask me to report Mr. Winter Soldier's whereabouts." The smart butler said righteously.

Has his smart housekeeper failed?Lex gritted his teeth and said, "I have to make your body out as soon as possible, so that you won't have the heart to tease your poor master."

"Sir, my initial personality is set by you."

In order to make his AI more interesting, Lex, who specially added the prank attribute when writing the program, was silent for a moment, and said: "Messi, the object of your prank does not include your master."

"The procedure has been revised." There was a hint of regret in Messi's voice.

Lex sighed, looked at the Winter Soldier and asked, "Why did you come out?"

Didn't this guy always like to stay in the bedroom?

The Winter Soldier didn't answer.

Lex didn't mind either, the gunshots below probably stimulated a certain nerve of this humanoid weapon.

"Come with me and try out the new arm." Lex patted the Winter Soldier on the shoulder and walked towards the laboratory.

The Winter Soldier followed behind Lex, a trace of doubt flashed in his lake-green eyes.

The Winter Soldier didn't understand why he walked out of the room on his own initiative. When he heard the gunshots, a strange emotion emerged in his heart, prompting him to go out of the room to see what happened, but without an order, he shouldn't have act without authorization.

Until there was no more movement in the living room, the emotions in his heart finally overcame his habits. He walked out of the bedroom and saw the young man slumped on the sofa in the living room, and the strange emotions in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.