The S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters was evacuated overnight. Mysterious events like urban legends, huge external pressure, internal and external troubles, actually caused everyone, including Black Braised Egg, Captain America, and the Security Council, to feel panic about facing the unknown. We are twisted into a rope again.

There is a traitor within SHIELD, but the man behind the scenes is one of the top directors of the World Security Council. If SHIELD is blamed, the World Security Council will not be much better.

In the final analysis, this is just an agency under the United Nations. It can be replaced by a Peacekeeping Council, a Guardian Council, a Crisis Response Council, or a different brand at any time.

But if several existing directors want to follow suit, they will be blocking the way of others.

When the time comes, it is the established routine to carry the thunder and take over the pot, and to be beaten up by the drowned dog.

Unless SHIELD disintegrates itself, and without Captain America insisting on disbanding, the Council will definitely stand on the same front as SHIELD.

Coupled with the return of the black braised eggs, a rebirth from the ashes is also expected.

I think it won't turn into a hairline SHIELD team that everyone dislikes and even calls for beating.

Moreover, Hydra was exposed, and a new huge threat appeared in the world. The major forces that originally wanted to take the opportunity to bite S.H.I.E.L.D. have died down again.

There is a boss, so of course SHIELD has to take it and bite it.

As for Captain America, who has a strong sense of responsibility, he must keep an eye on SHIELD to rectify it to meet his standards, and there is also one thing that he must investigate with the help of SHIELD's resources.

The eyes of the person who attacked Fury in the first place seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he would always be reminded of them involuntarily.

But I can't remember where this familiar feeling came from.

【Who am I? Where do I come from? What should I do? 】

A tall man with long hair, stubble, handsome appearance, confused and vicissitudes of eyes, a steel unicorn arm, looking at the unfamiliar ceiling, thinking about three philosophical questions.

I stood up and looked around. This was a very ordinary single apartment. When I looked out the window, I saw an unfamiliar scenery.

However, a warm and humid wind blew, and looking at the architectural features and pedestrians, Bucky judged that he should be in South America.

After rummaging around, he found all the daily necessities. In the drawer of the bedside table, there was a roll of cash, a passport, and a voice recorder.

I took it out and looked at it. The recorder was blank and nothing was recorded.

Real, are you in Brazil?

Buggy Split, the name on the passport with his photo on it.

[I am the Winter Soldier... My name is James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes. Isn't my hobby the clown-like Red-Nosed King Shichibukai... Wang Defa? What the hell! ? ] An inexplicable message suddenly appeared in his mind, and Bucky couldn't help but pat his head and concentrate.

[Well, I am Steve Rogers’ good friend. We grew up together... I participated in World War II first... Steve became Captain America. I am proud of him. We fought side by side and shared life and death. In one mission In an accident, I fell off a cliff and was obtained by the Sulian people and conducted secret experiments...Hydra, Zola...Oh my God! ! ! 】

Scenes from the past were constantly recalled as if they were still vivid in his mind. Bucky held his head in his hands with a look of extreme pain.

[I finally assassinated Nick Fury, and then went to find Pierce to return to life, but was inexplicably attacked by the mutant "Mystique"... Then a powerful psychic healed my problem of being forcibly brainwashed and hypnotized, and then Let me go. 】

[This, is this all true? 】 After feeling it silently, he felt that his mind was extremely clear, without confusion, chaos, or coldness and numbness. Bucky couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope.

Picking up the recorder, he hesitated for a long time, then took a deep breath and pressed the record button. With a trembling voice, he spoke in Russian: "Longing... rusty..."

"...nine, kindness, home, a... truck."

Bucky burst into tears.

After listening to the Russian words played by the recorder, I felt that I was not affected at all.

The chains of sin that had bound the body and mind for decades were broken.

"Steve..." While muttering to himself, he couldn't help but blurt out the name again.

Bucky couldn't wait to see his brother who depended on him for life and death and would never abandon him.

But as soon as he had this idea, he hesitated.

When those good memories with Steve flashed through my mind, they were mixed with too many black memories.

One crime after another, one tragedy after another, although he was controlled by others, he personally dug an abyss-like ravine between him and Steve.

I have no face to see you.

Especially for that matter, if he publicly admitted his crime and accepted legal sanctions, it would inevitably be exposed to the world. He wanted to gain inner peace, but what kind of situation would he put Steve in?

That guy who is so stubborn and stubborn that no one he knows, plus two trains of money, can stop him, must be in a dilemma.

missing is worse than meeting.

Bucky sat back on the bed slumped. The previous excitement, excitement, and energy seemed to have been drained away from his spine.

That’s all.

So he hid in the shadows and suffered from the condemnation of his conscience every day.

Perhaps, it is also a kind of atonement.

Steve...Bucky's eyes gradually dimmed, his body hunched over, silently reciting this name.

Going back a little bit in time, someone blocked the issue of disbanding S.H.I.E.L.D. after a verbal battle, and then broke into the headquarters with Captain America and others.

somewhere in Midi.

Coulson's Team Airbus.

"Still no news from Garrett?"

"No, Sir."

"Ward?"

"nor."

Coulson frowned. It was clearly Garrett who summoned several level 8 agents and said they had found clues to the death warriors and clairvoyants, but they suddenly lost contact.

Team member Grant Ward also left without any trace, and Coulson felt that there was a huge conspiracy surrounding SHIELD.

However, just when Colson was suspicious and slightly uneasy, Hei Lu Dan's call came.

"Colson, I have to tell you a very bad message in person."

...After a long time, Colson hung up the call and sat slumped on the chair, his eyes dull.

SHIELD has long been corrupted, from top to bottom, from Pierce to pawns, Ju Chang narrowly escaped death, SHIELD was almost disbanded, and the movements of Hydra are unknown.

Garrett, a comrade for many years, has long since betrayed his faith, and Ward, a member of the team who is considered a family member, is the mole arranged by Garrett.

Even after experiencing so many ups and downs, difficulties and obstacles, Colson was still stunned by Wang Zhazha who directly threw black braised eggs.

"Attention everyone, the war room is holding an emergency meeting."

Coulson still used his strong perseverance to quickly calm down. SHIELD was in trouble, and it was time to fight. Hydra was scary, but since it appeared, no matter how difficult it was, it was just a target that must be defeated. .

It must be so.

That's all.

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