Afternoon.

Natalia, who had already prepared for the arrival of the FIR, found that the FJ had no intention of coming to the door.

She knew that it wasn't that the investigator had given up, but the investigator didn't come here.

This is what method must the boss of his own family use to keep the other party from coming?

When she came back to her senses, she found that her boss was arranging something again.

She also saw her boss holding a pen and writing something, and she didn't even recognize a word on it except for some symbols.

She felt that it was like Huaxia writing, but these words had some changes, so she didn't recognize them.

She only knew a little bit about how to read those symbols, but they had given new meaning here, and she didn't know what they meant.

She watched it for a long time, but she didn't understand it, so she simply didn't look at it, but picked up her loot and walked away happily.

This lady's pistol is not as powerful and magazine as her Glock, but it is very comfortable to hold in her hand and also conforms to her aesthetics, so she holds it in her hand and does not want to return it to the other party.

In the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened, Shen Guangcai relieved the pen in his hand, rubbed his sour wrist, and was satisfied.

…………

In the evening, it was just getting dark.

A short, thin young man ran into a courtyard in high spirits.

"Haha! Bucky, Bucky, I made it! I did it! "The man has not yet arrived, but his voice has arrived.

Listening to this voice, a tall and handsome young man in a new military uniform walked out, looked at his excited friend, and wondered: "What succeeded Steve?" Could something happy happen? ”

"Bucky! I joined the army! I'm going to be in the army too! Congratulations! ...... "Without waiting for a friend to ask, he began to explain how he joined the army.

"It's incredible, Steve, congratulations!" His friend congratulated the short, thin young man.

"Hey, hey." The short, thin young man smirked, not paying attention to what he said was incredible.

"Let's go! Let's go celebrate tonight, well, how about Paramount? There are a lot of beautiful girls there......"

"Find out Mother, Bucky, forget it......"

"Steve, don't be shy, everyone has a first time, after going...... Hehe, I promise you're not shy. ”

The two gradually drifted away.

Similarly, in a hidden munitions factory in New York.

Howard Stark came to a room that was extremely quiet.

The room is extremely quiet, almost isolated from the outside from almost all outside light, and noise, almost eliminating all distractions from the outside.

There are only lights, not a single voice.

Gollum!

The further you go, the warmer it gets ahead, and something makes a sound, and the sound is very clear here.

At this moment, Howard Stark came in, with a serious face, not as witty and humorous as you would see in public outside.

He looked ahead, and soon saw where there was a gurgling sound in front of him, and it was a large stove that was emitting heat and gurgling sounds.

Howard Stark seemed to be accustomed to this, and did not stop, but walked gently until he reached the higher the area.

A man with messy hair and the temperament of a mad scientist is seen. The man's clothes were a little dirty, and the smell of his whole body was emanating.

In front of him, fiddling with different test tubes, he was very focused, and did not notice the arrival of Howard Stark, and the whole person was obsessively regulating the test tubes in his hands.

Howard didn't bother him silently, just watched him sit experimentally, as well as the man around.

Around the man, there were already many elements, and these elements were carefully regulated, set aside, and emitted a little beautiful fluorescence.

The man looked at these things obsessively, as if he were looking at the most beautiful treasures in the world, with a look of frenzy and contented joy.

This made Howard Stark even more unbearable to disturb him, and it wasn't until the man was finished that he bothered him: "Doctor, how is the research?" Got eyebrows? ”

"Oh! It's Mr. Stark, good morning, Stark! The man said enthusiastically.

"Doctor, it's night." Stark reminded in surprise.

"Huh? Is it already night? Oh! Damn it! The day has passed so quickly! The man looked at the time and said.

"Doctor, is the research eyebrow again?" Stark didn't hear what he said, and asked again, the question he had asked earlier.

The man rubbed his hands together in embarrassment and said, "Soon! Soon! Immediately there will be eyebrows, Mr. Stark. ”

Howard Stark was helpless: "Doctor, I don't know how many times you said this, if it can't be completed this time, we will terminate this cooperation." ”

The man's face was a little ugly, and he pleaded a little: "Mr. Stark, I promise this is the last time, really, the last chance!" ”

"Okay, sir, this is the last time, it's not that I don't support you, it's just that our investors have decided not to pay for it, so, I'm sorry." Howard Stark said apologetically.

Of course, he didn't say it, Stark has a shortage of research funds here, and now he can only supply one person for research, not a second person.

Although there is nothing wrong with this, it is just that it hurts feelings to say it.

"Thank you! Thank you! It's not your fault, you've helped me a lot! The man thanked Howard Stark gratefully.

Although it was the last chance, he didn't hate Stark, Stark had helped him enough, how could he blame him, his character was not so bad.

"One last time, can you tell me about your plans?"

"Of course! It's your investment, and you have the right to know! ”

"As for the plan, this time a meteorite is needed, as well as ......"

…………

Dilapidated suburbs, dilapidated churches.

A horse was resting in the church, and beside the horse, a very down-and-out cowboy-like man was leaning against the wall, whirring with water.

The low temperature of the night did not seem to affect him, and the ears of the horse next to him, tormented by the sound of sleep, turned and snorted.

Suddenly, a faint whirlwind appeared out of thin air in the church.

A faint whirlwind appeared, causing the ear-turning horse to stop for a moment, and then stood up vigilantly, pacing restlessly in place, trampling on the masonry on the ground, making a sound.

The sound was enough to wake up the sleeping man next to him, but the man still snored as before, as if he had the intention of waking up at all.

Whew! ——

The whirlwind was getting bigger and bigger, the temperature around it was rapidly decreasing, and the light was getting darker.

The horse seemed to get angry, and went straight to the man, kicking the wall with his hooves.

Boom! Boom! The sound of metal and iron clashing on the walls could be heard throughout the dilapidated church.

But the sleeping man seemed to be very familiar with him, and still had no intention of waking up.

Burst! Poof! The horse seemed to be even angrier, and went straight to the man, spat at him.

"Oh! Bert! Shut up! Shut up! Oh! My God! Bert! How do you do this to your master? The sleeping man said to the spitting horse in an exaggerated voice, and wiped his face with the scarf around his neck.

As for the anomaly in the church, he didn't seem to notice, and the horse turned his head in disdain, but he didn't spit anymore.

Call!!!

The wind was stronger, the temperature was lower, and the smell of rotting sulfur was everywhere.

Wisps of flame appeared, but the flames were miserable white flames.

"Damn! Not again! I shouldn't be greedy! Don't even make a deal with the damn devil! Looking at the flame, the man reluctantly withdrew and took out his weapon and looked at the place of the flame.

Where the flames burned, there was a wriggling, and a claw stretched out from it, and the next moment, a humanoid monster with flames all over its body appeared.

"It's this set again! Fire Demon, can you change the trick! The man said, and small flames came out of his body.