Taras, Norris, the Red House executives, and the Big Three of the Red House executives came out of the conference room, followed by several female agents in black tight wallets.

Seeing this, Kyle in the reception hall glanced at the time of the clock and said with a smile, "There are ten seconds left." It seems that you have discussed and made a decision. ”

"Mr. Kyle, we want to resolve the conflict between us as much as possible, after all, it is not good for both of us to make a move here - you don't want to restore peace to the world and ignite the flames of war again." Taras was the first to speak.

"This is just a matter between me and your Red Room, and it has nothing to do with US imperialism, and I believe that the Soviet top brass will not rashly become an enemy of me because of your Red Room." Kyle shrugged and said confidently and domineeringly.

He still has information about the Soviet Union's nuclear tests, and there are too many handles and dependencies, and with the huge disparity in strength, the Red House cannot stand on the same line as Kyle to negotiate terms.

"We will pay a relative price as a bargaining chip for compromise." Taras lowered his head and clenched his fists in a slightly shameful manner, which made Natasha, who was lying half-unconscious and half-conscious next to Logan, frown.

This is the first time that the Red House has compromised, and Kyle's face is simply terrifying.

"Agree with the equation for giving me the Super Agent Reagent?"

Kyle looked at the three high-level executives with a smile, the Red Room, who had always sucked blood on others, was willing to pluck his hair on himself under pressure this time?

"We agreed to hand over Natasha and replace the Super Agent Reagent equation with another item." Taras whispered, clapping his hands lightly, and a female agent behind him immediately stepped forward with a reagent tube and respectfully handed it to Kyle.

"What is this?" Kyle asked, his eyes falling on the reagent tube, and the relevant item card information was revealed in an instant.

[Infinite Formula]: A reagent that can slow down the aging rate of various functions of the body. Blue item cards.

It can make the injector have an extremely long life and peak physical strength, and must continue to use it, every three years, it needs to be injected, once the injection is stopped, the body will age rapidly.

"The Infinite Formula, a reagent of the same value as a Super Agent reagent, without long hours of non-human exercise, with no rejection or side effects. Injections are all needed to prolong life and stop the aging of the body. Taras explained that the words simply conceal many messages, such as the need for continuous injections for infinite formulas.

However, Kyle, who had read the card information, already knew it, and he nodded his head, picked up the infinite formula potion and put it in his leather pocket.

[Super Agent], as long as Natasha is in hand, he can spend unlimited time copying and endowing abilities by drawing cards.

[Infinite Formula], the use of injections is not classified as an ability card, but it can be handed over to Howard for research as an experimental potion, and the cracked ones can be mass-produced.

In his eyes, the Infinite Formula is definitely more than ten times more important than the Super Agent Reagent!

"The cooperation is pleasant, and the contradictions between us will be resolved from now on."

Kyle smiled softly and snapped his fingers, Logan picked up Natasha and jumped off the sofa chair where the soles of his feet couldn't reach the floor.

"Taras, send the three guests away." Norris and the Red Room executive breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Taras to accompany him to see off the uninvited guest.

At the main entrance to the base of the Red House.

Under Taras's earnest farewell, Kyle and the others arrived at the gate of the base unimpeded under the surprised gaze of the armed soldiers.

"Mr. Kyle, I'll send you here." Taras squeezed out an ugly smile and said to Kyle.

"Taras, you are really a hospitable and warm person, next time I come to the Soviet Union, I will definitely come to visit you well."

Kyle graciously patted Taras on the shoulder, which made Taras's face change drastically, and he almost didn't breathe.

"Just kidding, just kidding. You must not offend me, how can I have so much time to come to the door. Kyle has a point.

When Taras heard this, his face turned pale, as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dumb man's stool and poop.

"Then I'm leaving." With a wave of his hand, Kyle stepped out of the gate with Logan and Rain Pupil, and at that moment, a figure rushed out of the group of soldiers without warning, and quickly pounced on them.

"Be careful!"

Rain Pupil's eyes flickered with silver light, and before he could use his telekinesis, the figure burst into front of Kyle, and the cold mechanical arm swung down rapidly, and the end of the fist carried the wind pressure of hunting.

Kyle dodged sideways, and his chin was only grazed by the robotic arm, and then the robotic arm slammed into the ground, and the concrete floor immediately cracked and collapsed under the super impact.

At this moment, everyone saw the true face of the figure clearly-

He is clearly a tall and sturdy European and American youth, dressed in a cool black jacket, with long brown hair and a shawl on his head, and what is even more remarkable is that his left hand is a pure mechanical arm, dyed with a red five-star mark.

"What a terrible power." Looking at the floor with a radius of half a meter on the ground, Logan's pupils shrank, and because it was inconvenient to carry Natasha to participate in the battle, he could only watch the young man who launched the surprise attack, and continued to attack Kyle indifferently.

"How dare you attack the boss?!" The silver pupils of Yu Pupil's eyes were shining brightly, and the armed soldiers within ten meters around him exclaimed, but all the guns on their bodies took off under the control of telekinesis, and dozens of guns were densely aimed at the enemy youth.

"Don't make a move." Kyle suddenly stopped with a voice, he looked at the familiar young man in front of him, and greeted him with a slight surprise: "Bucky? Are you Bucky Barnes? ”

The young man's movements faltered slightly, and he looked directly at Kyle with his eyes scattered between the strands of his hair, his eyes flooding with a slight wave of emotion, and quickly reverted to emotionless indifference.

He continues to lunge closer, relentlessly attacking Kyle.

"Have you forgotten me? We were comrades-in-arms! Kyle spoke up, with anger in his words, not directed at Bucky, but brainwashed into the red house of the war machine.

As if he hadn't heard, Bucky attacked with his left arm, which was completely reduced to metal, and with the help of mechanical properties, the punch easily broke through tons of impact.

"Sober me up!" Kyle raised an eyebrow, and this time instead of dodging, he landed a right hand with a frontal charge.

Fists intersect, vibranium arm guard against mechanical arm!

Neither of them took a step back, and under the loud dull sound, the dust waves swept out of their bodies.

"Not awake yet? Then I'll wake you up! Kyle whispered, his other fist slamming into Bucky's chest, sending him flying like a punching bag.

Bucky crashed into the walls of the base, got up from the pile of rubble and dust, and looked at Kyle nonchalantly.

No one gave him orders as a Winter Soldier, and even he didn't know why he wanted to attack the blonde-haired youth, who looked so familiar.

The only remaining memories and humanity remind the Winter Soldier that only by attacking Kyle can he have a chance to leave this haunted place that binds him.