Chapter 1020

Su Ming ate the meal Xiao Wang called from the school canteen and looked at the college through the window of the headmaster's office.

The turmoil in the city yesterday did not affect long island. At this time, the operation of the college was normal.

After maomei graduated from the college, most of the students here are orphans from all over the country. They will be assigned to the secret front or different departments of the enterprise according to their majors after graduation.

Of course, if the talent is particularly good, he will directly transfer to kamataj, which is also the responsibility of Wang.

The snow outside the window was blown up by the wind a bit of snow foam, making a subtle sound on the glass.

He thought of crocodiles in the pond. Long Island, New York, is not the traditional ecosystem of alligators, but it can't stand. Some people like to keep them as pets. The legend of sewer crocodiles in New York has a long history, and the crocodiles in suming college may have been some people's runaway pets.

Other places can't hold them, and there's no problem here. That's what education is all about.

No matter how you come from, when you get here, you just need to be loyal.

"Eat, you go to cobweb headquarters in Hawaii, and I'll go to Washington." Su Ming thought about some things, wiped his mouth, stood up and asked Wang to open the door for him.

Now the progress of Zola's work should be almost the same, and the spider's information should also be returned to the headquarters, and Wang should send the information to Selene through magic. The head of state is not a problem.

Moustache will not die so easily, but as long as he does not die, the contract between the death knell and Selene will not be realized. Therefore, the woman will try her best to meet such rich conditions, and she will not give up.

If you can't, you won't be able to eat the benefits, and the moustache will always be entangled by her.

Even if she is lucky enough to do it, Su Ming only needs to sell her Mr. Jinger, and he doesn't bother.

Now the real problem is that Steve doesn't know what's going on and whether he can get out of the psychological shadow of killing a lot of his own people.

You know, monak couldn't bear that guilt, not to mention Steve, who was very stupid and naive.

Su Ming has to go and see. Although he knows that the plan originally put on the captain of the United States may not work, he can't let Steve collapse completely.

As Slade, go to the ruins of the White House, where he and Peggy should be now.

Steve was sitting on a stone pillar on the side of the road, which was actually the lamp holder after the street lamp was broken. He put the shield with a pentagram in front of him and looked at it again and again. Then he looked up to the end of the street. Another "American captain" was busy directing the traffic.

After not fighting and not knowing each other last night, the two men simply acted together. But different from the other, the man did not feel much about killing a large number of US troops by mistake. After all, either you or I died. The other side was under control. What else can we do?

But Steve couldn't make it through his heart.

He had saved thousands of people on the battlefield, but last night, before he woke up, he probably killed so many with roaring commandos. He could hardly imagine what people would think of him when the news of these things spread.

But there is no doubt that if a loved one dies in the hands of the captain of the United States, then the hatred will be deeply rooted in the heart, until one day burst out.

"Hey, Captain, what do you think?"

William came up and touched him with his shield and woke Steve from the memory.

"Now you're the captain of the United States. I'm just... A temporary guest." Steve straightened his hair and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

William also put as like as two peas in the same position. He took off his half cover face and revealed the same face as Steve. "No, you are my idol, maybe others don't know, but for me, you are the captain," he said. Two, the same time. I'm sorry about last night because I didn't know you were back

Steve took a breath and looked at the scorched buildings across the road, as well as the dilapidated city beyond. "I had a problem, too. I didn't expect the military would steal my blood to replicate serum, and I didn't know anything about it."

"Ah, what can't those officials do? I knew it a long time ago. " William shrugged, showing a embarrassed expression: "but the wrong is me, you see, I did not refuse serum modification, did not refuse cosmetic surgery, even obeyed the arrangement to use your name, your military ID number, completely disguised as you."

"Maybe we're all wrong, maybe we're all right, but I don't know what to do with the situation." Steve felt like he was back in battle, and Bucky wasn't there: "did you see moustache's speech on TV, too? He showed me a video of my killing. "

William patted Steve on the shoulder and whispered, "that's the modified video. I don't know how he did it, but we killed people in German uniforms, not grass green uniforms."

"But in essence, there's nothing wrong with the video. I killed all my own people, all good guys. They were just controlled by others, and now there is an antidote."Steve's so-called antidote is actually Peggy's discovery. She found that after the controlled person is knocked unconscious, she takes off the gas mask and can get rid of the control when she wakes up.

It's that simple.

This makes Steve even more regretful. Why did he want to die? If you just stun people with a shield, he can save them.

There was also a mysterious man who could fly in the air. He wanted to stop him from killing people, but the other party just waved his fingers. He even flew out with his shield. He couldn't stop him. He could only watch the steel storm submerge all the troops like a tsunami.

Steve was at a loss. He was thinking about the meaning of a hero.

William knows what this is all about. In fact, Steve is used to being a hero. He has been demanding himself with a high moral standard, and his actions are always in line with the traditional hero image in people's mind.

This is probably to draw a circle for oneself, let oneself act like a saint.

But how can mortals be saints? Because even the Bible is false, there is no such thing as black or white in this world. The so-called hero is not necessarily as bright as in fairy tales.

To tell you the truth, as if such a moral purist captain of the United States, William did not know how the other side survived World War II.

"Who could have foreseen the future? First of all, I have to report to my superior. Are you waiting for your girlfriend here? "

He patted the snow stains on his trousers and stood up. After all, he just obeyed orders. Isn't killing the soldiers what they should do? I don't know why the captain is so pretentious.

"Goodbye, you're the captain of the United States, I'm not." Steve nodded, lowered his head and began to play with his shield again.

He looked at the inside of the shield, which seemed to be indelible traces of super glue.

He had knocked down moustache hundreds of times on stage, and he thought he had knocked him down in World War II. But when the devil appeared again, he just knocked himself down with one blow. Is that the real strength of that madman?

William sighed. He didn't know what to say. He waved his hand and pulled up his mask: "goodbye."

The two people who said goodbye to each other didn't know it was a farewell forever.

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