Takutori Club.

The location of the building has not changed in the slightest, but it has expanded the territory on both sides, and it looks more spacious and atmospheric.

There is still a red carpet of steps in front of the club's building, the entrance is still brightly lit and pleasant, and the entrance is still an old-fashioned reception desk and corridor with understated luxury, and you can experience the elegance of celebrities decades ago.

"Sir? Mr. ......"

Behind the moustache waiter and shouting softly, Kyle sped across the threshold in a trance, his eyes sweeping over all the familiar layouts and objects of the club.

Since the last time I left here, not to mention the dance club, even Europe has not returned. In the blink of an eye, more than 60 years have passed.

What is called the non-existence of things, this is the non-existence of things!

Things are still there, and they can be disguised by new things, while some people are gone, lost in the long river of eternity.

This is the inevitable great sorrow of all living beings in the Marvel Universe, except for a few races.

"What did you bring me here for?" Kyle whispered coldly to the empty air, his five fingers clenched quietly.

Right now. There are not many things that can touch other aspects of humanity - but it just so happens that the Bird Club is one of them.

"This gentleman, excuse me......"

Two tall gatekeepers in suits and bears on their backs fell on Kyle who was standing in the doorway, and stepped forward to stop him and drive him out.

After all, the Tuoniao Club is a place for celebrities to socialize, people who do not have a certain status, and are recommended by members, let alone a membership card of the club, and even the door is not eligible to enter.

And those who have a membership card, in a few years, they will not look away and admit their mistakes.

The two guards strode forward and stretched out their hands towards Kyle domineeringly, but the next moment, all their movements came to a halt.

A powerful coercion shaped like a substance was pressed down like a mountain!

With a light breath, Kyle let go of his clenched fist, ignoring the guards on either side, and continued into the well-lit hallway to the reception desk where the waitress was standing.

"Hello sir. How can I help you? ”

The waitress on duty turned pale and hurriedly greeted Kyle, sneaking a glance at the two doormen not far behind Kyle.

The doorman, who retired as an elite Russian special forces, reluctantly supported each other at this time, and kept waving his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was in some kind of frightened abnormal panic.

What the hell is going on to scare a Russian man who is not afraid of heaven and earth like this?

Kyle thought for a moment and said calmly to the waitress, "I want to check the consumption history information of the No. 006 membership card." ”

He had originally come for the mystery man, but now, he wanted to ask a different question.

"Membership card spending history?" The waitress was stunned, and said with a sad face: "I'm very sorry." Our computer system permission, not qualified to view the consumption records of the membership card, and the first 10 membership cards are the supreme membership cards specially made by our club, which will only be issued to members and guests with special status, and no one has the right to view the consumption records of the cardholders. ”

System permissions, what's this stuff?

Kyle smiled, tapped his finger on the screen of the electronic watch, and shrugged his shoulders to remind, "Weiss, it's time for you to do your job." ”

"No problem, master."

In response, Vess extended an antenna to invade the main console of the club's building with radio waves

"Sir, what are you ......?" the waitress was puzzled, and then, the lights at the reception desk and the hallway, and even the entire club building went out in an instant.

As if the line was in poor contact, the lights flashed a few times, and then returned to normal lighting.

Immediately afterward, Weiss's voice rang out again: "Found it, master." ”

"Show me." Kyle's eyes flickered, and he gave the order in a deep voice.

"Broadcast for you."

Weiss's gray eyes turned to project a three-dimensional three-dimensional graphic, clearly listing the consumption records of the membership card in numbers and English.

Kyle took a cursory glance, and the first one was the first record of his first consumption in early 1944, the day Steve flew his fighter plane into the ice and returned to the late prom.

There are detailed records about the number of people and the amount of consumption.

The time of consumption is only accurate to the year, month and day, which should have been originally only a handwritten record of the clerk, and later after the computer became widely available to the public, it was re-registered in the computer system for retention.

After that day, he gave the card 006 to the waitress and asked her to give it to Peggy Carter.

Kyle looked down, stunned.

At the end of 1944, there were more than 30 consumer records, all of which were used by Peggy Carter herself.

At the end of 1944, the date of the last consumption record was less than half a month after the date of death recorded on Peggy Carter's grave.

It is unimaginable that a woman who is seriously ill and dying will come to this Tuo Bird Club almost every day.

If there are no relatives or acquaintances here, it is a place of precious memories that she will never forget.

"Carter." Kyle muttered to himself.

In this moment, he remembered many things, and the picture of the memory finally stopped at the parting with Carter.

The farewell kiss in the sunset.

Kyle shook his head slightly, retracting his human sensibilities, and looked rationally at the bottom of the recorded image that Weith was showing.

From 1944 to 2007, there was a blank space, that is, after Carter's death, no one used the No. 006 card to spend here.

Until, 2008!

This year, this month, a day ago, there was a consumption record that has not ended until now!

"Who the hell used Carter's card?"

Kyle didn't even have to think about it, and the figure of the mysterious man immediately appeared in his mind.

"Have you opened a single room, 301?"

After reading the last important message, Kyle picked up the Weith on the table, and the figure disappeared from the spot in a flash, turning into a blurred black shadow and speeding through the hallway.

The waitress opened her eyes wide, looking like she was going to scream, and she was about to scream when someone else's big hand covered her mouth.

While she was panicking, she looked at it and saw that the person holding her mouth turned out to be her own doorman, the two tall and strong Russian men, and then she calmed down a little.

"What are you doing here? Why didn't you stop the man just now......" the waitress asked puzzled.

"Stop? How can we stop it? One of the guards smiled wryly and said, "You haven't recognized who that guy was just now?" ”

"Who?" The waitress blinked.

Another doorman patted his chest with palpitations, "You guys put it in your mouth all day, the legend who said he came to the club during World War II!" ”

"Won't it?"

The waitress was a little stunned for a while, silent for a moment, and her mouth opened wide in surprise, "By the way, I actually forgot such an important thing, No. 006 was the number handled by the Tuoniao Club for that person." ”