Chapter 140： Long live the 9-headed snake

The Valkyrie of the Marvel World Chapter 140 Long Live the Hydra

The white clouds are long and the blue sky is boundless.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Building, in a room by the window on a certain floor.

The breeze came slowly, entering through the open window, blowing the white curtains, driving the carnations in the vase on the table to sway, and sending the fragrance of flowers to every corner of the room.

On the wide bed, a strong man was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

A large number of wires are pasted on the man's forehead, temples, etc., and the other end of the wires is connected to various instruments, filling the bedside table to the brim.

"Everything is normal, do you need to wake it up?" A man in a white coat asked.

"It's time to test your skill level, wake up! Winter Soldier, I leave this to you!"

After speaking, a group of people removed all the instruments and wires, and exited the room together, leaving only another soldier in combat uniform with a metal arm on his left arm.

The Winter Soldier picked up an injection and injected it into Captain America on the bed.

After a while, Captain America's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was the enthusiastic smile of his friend Bucky.

"Hi Steve, did you sleep well?"

Steve reached out and rubbed his dizzy head, then waved his hand and said hello: "Hey, Bucky, is the war over?"

"It's already over. We lost the battle, but the hidden plan was a success. Congratulations, Steve, you have become the idol of young people in America."

"What?" Steve was startled, thinking about it carefully, but only felt a headache.

"Hiss..." He put his hand on his forehead and moaned, "My head... hurts so much!"

The hydra who were monitoring here began to get nervous, ready to rush in and fight at any time. And Bucky watched him nervously, ready to subdue him at any moment.

"It may be that you have been asleep for too long, and you have some drug reactions. Don't resist him, lie down and rest for a while, and you will be fine soon." Bucky comforted.

"Really?" Steve lay down on the bed, emptied his head, thought of nothing, and sure enough the pain disappeared.

Bucky took a deep breath and said, "Steve, something happened to your plan. You fell into an iceberg and fell into a coma for seventy years."

"What?" Steve was startled, and immediately rolled over and sat up again.

He looked Bucky up and down, only to realize that something was wrong.

"Bucky, what's up with your arm?"

"I lost it during the battle. But now the technology is very powerful, and the metal arm I replaced is even stronger."

Bucky held out his left hand and shook it several times, proving to Steve that losing an arm doesn't affect his life.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly thought of Peggy Carter.

"Oops, I also promised Peggy..."

"Well... Regarding this point, Ms. Carter has been married for a long time, and her grandson is already very big. Do you want to go and see her?"

"Uh..." Steve's complexion changed rapidly, and finally he let out a long sigh: "Let's forget it, I don't want to disturb her life anymore."

Bucky sat on the edge of the bed, patted Steve on the shoulder very understandingly, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, good brother, I will always be by your side!"

Steve reached out and fisted Bucky, "Thanks, bro, I'm not that vulnerable!"

"Haha, I think so too. Then get up, let's find a place to have a few drinks and introduce some new comrades in arms to you."