Dark Savages Come To the United States

The sky is getting dark, which is a normal thing in itself, but the atmosphere in the blacksmith shop is not very normal now.

Steve borrowed the environment here and planned to talk to Bucky about Howard's death.

Bucky Barnes, who had a can of beer splashed in his face after Steve arrived, managed to regain consciousness.

The two reminisce about the past together, which makes Bulkelso a little annoyed.

Just when Jill was out of school, he came back with Frank.

Frank didn't forget to buy some spirits and bring them with him.

Because Frank sensed that something was wrong with those annoying agents, he guarded near his son early on.

So the two came back together.

As for where Frank will go next, he hasn't figured it out yet.

After all, the outside world has become a mess, and gangs like the Hand are trying to save themselves.

The Hydra in SHIELD was pulled up, and there were too many things involved.

Anyway, where there is evil, there is Hydra.

If it's in a story, most of the time, Hydra feels like an overused recyclable villain.

If you don't know who did a bad thing, it's likely Hydra did it.

So more than 90% of the gangs in this place are now trying to save themselves.

After all, if it's just a gang, it won't cause any major troubles. As long as you have money, many problems will not be a problem.

But if you have a relationship with Hydra, it will be troublesome.

The gang leaders are waiting to be interviewed, all of them are as well-behaved as little chickens.

Even Mr. Wilson Fisk can only lose his temper in his office at this time.

Who made his subordinate Bullseye die in a place he shouldn't have been a few days before this incident.

The corpses of Hydra in front of the blacksmith's shop are almost piled up into a hill.

Therefore, the Hand and his dark side empire, which was merged with gold, became the focus of investigation.

"I said, why don't we drive around?"

Bulkelso had just disposed of half of the killer monkey's corpse, and now the monkey has not been able to return to the body.

It just so happened that Bulkelso remembered what he had promised Jill, and planned to drive out to relax.

"Your car doesn't even have glass, aren't you afraid of being inspected?"

Rumlow crossed his arms and said casually.

"I plan to go back first. After all, the clothes on my body are dirty. It's better to change."

Matthew shook his head, intending to go home.

Even if he wiped off the blood on his body, there was nothing he could do with his clothes.

His figure was a bit different from that of Bulkasso, and he couldn't temporarily borrow a few clothes to change into.

"I'm going to tell Tony about this, we can't hide it from him."

Steve grabbed Bucky's good hand and spoke earnestly.

It is quite like a practitioner of psychological construction work.

"I know, I'm sorry Tony, I'm sorry Howard."

Bucky Barnes said almost in tears, and his tears aroused sympathy.

"You were in control, Bucky! It wasn't all your fault."

Steve comforted in a low voice, although he knew that such words were just words.

A trustworthy person is killed by another trustworthy person, whether the murderer is from the heart or not, there is no way to pretend it didn't happen.

Now he can only find a way to get Bucky to get Tony's understanding.

Steve didn't know how to deal with it afterwards, but he planned to save Bucky's life first.

Although the country of Beautiful Scenic Line has long stopped using the death penalty, Tony is a capitalist, and he has plenty of ways to spend money to buy Bucky's life.

The group of killers are all the kind with some unique skills, such as bullets turning corners and frontal assaults, all of them are sneaky.

The first thing Steve did after waking up was to follow Nick Fury and the others to fight Hydra. His understanding of modern times only stayed on the information of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Thanks to Torumlow, Steve can easily see the not-so-secret news.

"I have to do something!"

Bucky suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted firmly.

Waving the mechanical hand that was deformed by Rumlow's hammer of the ancestors, there were bursts of metallic sounds in the hand.

"Bulkelso, can you build something like that?"

Rumlow asked, pointing at Bucky's mechanical hand with his chin.

"If I can disassemble that thing, the structure I can imitate is not bad at all, but I don't understand how it works."

Bulkelso grabbed the back of Rumlow's neck and pulled him out of the door. He felt a little tired of the conversation inside.

"Then I'll go back first. Tomorrow, I've arranged everything and am going back to the Holy Mountain."

Matthew put his blood-stained suit on his shoulders, said goodbye shirtless, and left on his own.

It's a good thing he wasn't wearing a tie, otherwise he might have been thrown by Bulkelso directly to the holy mountain to meet Taliq.

Bulkasso doesn't care if things like saying goodbye are considered polite, and barbarians themselves don't care much about politeness.

"Is that okay to leave them in the store?"

Jill pointed to the three men who were still in the store.

Steve, Bucky Barnes, and again Casillas was forgotten by Bourkesso.

Bulkelso didn't even bother to turn his head back: "Jill, no one wants to steal the things in the store. They can't steal good things."

The good things are all in the basement, and the metal-walled secret room in the basement stores things that can be called equipment.

Although it is not a fun thing for Bulkeso.

"I mean the man lying on the floor."

When Jill was halfway through speaking, he felt Frank, who was holding him, tug on his hand.

Frank Castel and Bulkelso are not very familiar, and Frank, who is cautious and withdrawn, is too cautious.

"How did I forget this trouble, Rumlow, throw him into the cart."

Bulkelso ordered Rumlow, and took the bag of wine from Frank's hand.

"Dude, you're still too raw."

Bulkelso said this to Frank.

Frank didn't react. He wasn't one to be confused, but it was impossible for him to become as straightforward as Bulkasso right away.

Rumlow went back to the blacksmith shop and brought Casillas out.

I don't know who he learned from, but he likes to grab the belt when picking someone up.

Casillas' forehead rubbed on the ground with a few small wounds.

"Can you lift your neck next time? This group was trained by Gu Yi's students. It doesn't look good like this."

Burkesso frowned.

"Are you still planning to let me train him? Did Matthew forget to wash your car?"

Rumlow threw Casillas into the truck bed, and Casillas landed on the pate with a crackling sound as he fell in.

"Anyway, he can't run away, and it's the same if he comes to wash the car tomorrow."

Bulkelso sat directly in the driver's seat without any reaction.

Bulkasso is used to the red, white and lumps in the car.

Frank grabbed Jill's hand a little hard, and he began to worry about whether his son would be affected.

"It's all right, Dad. I'm almost used to it, too."

Jill tugged at Frank's hand, looked up and spoke.

Frank let go of his hand and rubbed Jill's head, his face changed a little. For a while, he couldn't find anything to talk about.

"Jill, I'll take you to a haircut tomorrow, which is the shop where you got your haircut last time."

It's been a while since Jill's last haircut, and everything feels wrong.

"Get in the car and go! I remember the traffic rules!"

Bulkelso said to Jill, and then took out an animal skin blanket from his backpack and spread it on the back seat.

He hasn't let Jill sit in a pool of blood insanely.

This hide was stripped by Bul-Kelso from the first Elite Beast he killed, a monster with Retaliate, Overlord, Shield, and Teleport affixes.

Huge and very tough.

It took some effort for Bulcasso to crack its head with a blow of the hammer.

As a souvenir, he skinned the monster. It was originally intended to be used as a mattress, but Bulkasso also forgot about it.

If he hadn't seen Frank's nervous expression, he wouldn't have remembered that he was still carrying this thing.

Rumlow walked to the side of the co-pilot, intending to open the car door, but he tried hard and failed to open it. Then blushed and let it go hard.

"The reason I'm not afraid of stealing this car is because it's made according to the standards of barbarians. It's like a mage who can't hold the hammer of judgment. He can't open the door with too little strength."

Bulkelso glanced at Rumlow, whose face was flushed, and then got out of the car and opened the door.

After watching Jill and Frank get into the car, he helped close the door again.

This car is super safe, and the door can't be opened without a little effort.

As for places such as the gear lever and the accelerator brake, they cannot be controlled by just one person.

However, if there is a car accident, it may cause some troubles to the rescue work.

"How much strength does your car need to open the door!?"

Rumlow was a little out of breath sitting in the co-pilot.

"Huh? It can probably crush the boy's arm directly."

Bulkelso was talking about Bucky's mechanical arm.

Although Bulkelso didn't quite understand the mechanics of that hand, the hardness of the material could still be seen.

"I said why don't you make the key."

Rumlow rolled his eyes.

When he saw those ancestors running all over the mountains before, he wondered about it. A car that can be driven without a key is simply a gift.

"Deng~Deng~Deng~"

Rumlow's cell phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"That's just a dog! S.H.I.E.L.D. needs your strength..."

Rumlow hung up the phone directly.

The call was from Nick Fury.

Although Rumlow didn't know what Nick Fury's first half sentence meant, he didn't want to get involved with it.

Time goes back a little bit.

Nick Fury was on his way to the Roaring Commandos base when he was rear-ended.

A pristine-looking SUV loaded directly into the back of Nick Fury's car at a speed believable for its identity. Then the two cars overturned directly to the ground together.

Even the slightest scrape at high speeds can throw the car off balance.

Fortunately, Nick Fury's car was specially built by S.H.I.E.L.D., and the quality is well guaranteed.

Nick felt that the car must be a killer sent by Hydra to kill him.

After the car overturned, Nick first confirmed the condition of the car.

"The vehicle is 90 percent intact, do you want to call for support?"

No matter how technologically advanced this car is, he didn't install any equipment that can turn it back automatically.

Thankfully, even though the car was overturned, the A/C was still working fine.

So he didn't choose to get out of the car at the first time, and Nick Fury, who was physically handicapped, took out his pistol and planned to see what this guy was going to do.

"Not yet."

Nick refuses to call for backup. This time it was a secret operation, and he didn't want others to know.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is still investigating internally, so it is really not suitable to mobilize manpower at this time.

Then he saw a man with a beard and a suit crawling out of the SUV.

He knew this face.

The legend of the killer world, John Wicker the Nightmare.

But he didn't panic, because John Wilkey didn't have any powerful weapons.

It's just holding a pistol, which can't break the car produced by S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Aren't you retired?"

Nick opened the window an extremely narrow gap, just enough to let the sound out.

"I am retired."

John Witkey picked up the pistol and fired continuously at the car window.

But the glass was not pierced, only a few marks were left.

"The window is 97% safe, do you want to start the emergency procedure?"

"Farewell first."

Nick Fury turned his head to look at John Wilkey outside the car.

"What made you take the mission again? I think those guys should be overwhelmed one by one."

Nick was hanging upside down in the car, his expression flat.

It seemed that he was sure that the John Wilkey in front of him would not be able to hurt him.

Nick kept thinking about it, and suddenly remembered what Dugan said about the fact that there seemed to be something wrong with a few forces in the high table.

Nick Fury feels like everything is stringing together!

Hydra not only infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D., those old families may have been infiltrated by Hydra long ago.

His enemies haven't been wiped out yet!

Then I saw John Wick take out a pencil from his pocket and stuck it in the gap of the car window.

"Are you going to break the glass with a pencil?"

Nick felt a little funny.

"How dare you kill my dog!"

John jammed the pencil firmly into the edge of the glass.

"The windows are under pressure, are you using offensive measures?"

"Don't do that yet."

It is not uncommon for John Witkey to have seen bulletproof glass, just like the screen of a mobile phone is always said to be anti-fall, but it will always break.

As long as the glass is unbalanced, it will become less tough. (This is the truth, but I made up John's approach).

Although the electronic sound in the car let him know that he was in big trouble this time, John Witkey must kill the man who dared to kill his dog.

He has no hope but the dog!

Then John Witkey fired a series of shots, leaving a deeper mark on the glass.

"You bastard! How dare you kill my dog!"

John Witkey changed the clips super fast, his eyes looked at Nick Fury as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Don't talk about dogs! Everyone knows that I prefer cats! Who sent you!"

"Eighty-one percent of the windows are complete, whether..."

"No!"

Nick Fury is definitely the leader of the cat party, otherwise he would not talk about the dog first, and then ask John Wicker who sent it.

The gun in John Witt's hand started firing again, and the crack in the window began to grow.

This made Nick Fury a little uneasy.

According to his many years of experience as an agent, John Witkey was in anger and was not joking with him.

"The window is 61% complete, is it..."

"No! Do you know who I am!"

Nick Fury first rejected the suggestion of the on-board system, and then endured the severe pain in his body, took out a document from his pocket and stuck it on the glass.

The certificate is of course not real, but no matter where you go to investigate this certificate, it will become real.

Then it was replaced with a new round of bullets.

"The windows are 30% complete..."

"No! Well, man, it looks like you're not kidding. Let's talk about compensation."

Nick Fury has a toothache, and meeting a crazy dog ​​lover made him a little tired.

Even animal protection organizations hadn't bothered S.H.I.E.L.D., and now he had one.

"The killers are indeed abnormal!"

Nick cursed inwardly.

"I want your dog's life!"

Another clip from John Wicker's pistol struck the glass.

This time the traces on the glass became more obvious.

"The window..."

"No! I have to buy a dog for you to kill first."

Nick said casually, and then took out his mobile phone.

The power he can mobilize now is not enough, and obviously he can't rush to the base of the Roaring Commando now.

There weren't many agents who had the authority to go to that place, so he chose to call his old comrades.

While listening to John Witkey's shots, he called Blade.

John seemed to have emptied the magazine on his body, standing outside the car and kicking the car window that was about to be broken.

"Why don't you answer?"

Nick was wondering, the phone finally connected.

"Nick Fury, quickly mobilize the commandos! I found the news about the Hydra you mentioned, and they are being hunted down by them! The location is XX."

Then Blade hung up the phone.

Nick Fury couldn't react for a moment.

How come I never heard any news about Hydra's activities before SHIELD's Hydra was exposed.

Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. has been cleaned up, why is there news about Hydra everywhere.

"Mommy Falk! Why is this time! Damn it, is Hydra's hive! Where is the beekeeper!"

Nick swears. He didn't know that the beekeepers of Pioneer Technology were being cleaned up by Mordok...

Then there was a small hole in the glass of his car and some debris fell out.

"What other functions can be used on the car now?"

"The air conditioning system is functioning normally."

"Mom Fuck!"

Nick Fury called Rumlow.

Then when the car window was about to be shattered, the phone was connected.

"That's just a dog! S.H.I.E.L.D. needs your strength, Hydra is not destroyed!"

Before Nick Fury finished speaking, Rumlow over there hung up the phone.

"But that's my dog!" came John Wicker's roar!

"Mommy Falk! Execute!"

With a loud roar, a machine gun rose from the middle of the car, and Nick pointed the machine gun out of the car window with a somewhat awkward posture!

Ah, I heard that the daily update of 4D will drop the balance value just after it was put on the shelves. I was a little panicked...

It is true that some of the balances have dropped from 1700 to less than 1500...

But I have agreed on Daily 4D, and I don’t regret it.

Then post a 5,000-word chapter, twice a day...

say good day...

I hope it won't fall out anymore, I feel that once I lose my hair, it will fall out more...