"So what, what if it wasn't?" Joaquin looked at Nick Fury with a mocking expression, what so-called comrades-in-arms, what so-called friends, in front of people like Nick Fury, they are all shit. Sure enough, the saying that the ass decides the head is too true, and Nick Fury is bound to give up a lot of things when he sits in this position.

"I know your abilities are special, maybe you can resurrect him? But I didn't wait for the result, I thought you were on good terms, like brothers. Nick Fury said with a prickly voice, not paying attention to Joaquin's mocking smile.

"Old fellow, I respect him a lot, so I respect his choice, he himself chose death." Joaquin said in a deep voice, in fact, it was the Winter Soldier who made the decision. Joaquin gave the decision to the Winter Soldier, who made the exact same choice as Joaquin. But Joaquin won't tell Nick Fury this at this time, he knows that the Winter Soldier is a standard soldier, and now that the Winter Soldier is back in S.H.I.E.L.D., he will unconditionally obey the command of S.H.I.E.L.D., and if he is asked to make another choice, I'm afraid that the Winter Soldier will obey Nick Fury's orders.

"Then give us his remains, he is a warrior, he belongs to this country in life and death." Nick Fury seemed to have anticipated Joaquin's reaction and opened his mouth to ask for it.

"Save this for your soldiers, I love Steve, so I can't give him to you to serve you careerists in pain." Joaquin sneered, his eyes glancing at Agent Coulson, intentionally or unintentionally. In "AGENTS OF S.H.I.E.L.D.", Coulson also died, but was resurrected by Nick Fury, an old guy, with high technology. Later, Coulson was in pain and confusion. Because the technological means to resurrect him are not perfect. The process of resurrection is also extremely cruel, and it can be called an extremely cruel act against humanity. Moreover, an important link in the means of resurrection is the remains of the Kree, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. people took body samples from the remains of the Kree and acted on Agent Coulson, so. Physically, mentally, and psychologically, Agent Coulson has suffered unspeakable pain that will stay with him for the rest of his life.

And in this world that Joaquin travels through, Joaquin doesn't know if Coulson is developing according to a normal trajectory, after all, Joaquin's eyes and focus are not on Coulson. But Joaquin's seemingly nonexistent move just now made Nick Fury's heart tremble! There is no doubt that Nick Fury attributed the reason why Joaquin knew the truth of the matter to Joaquin's psychic ability.

Seeing Nick Fury's gloomy black face, Joaquin pursed his lips. The old guy's expression was well managed, and Joaquin really didn't see that Agent Coulson was dead. None of that matters, though. The important thing is that Joaquin is not willing to let the American team continue to struggle in this dark world in pain, and for some, no joke, it is really a relief to die.

"Resources, intelligence, or your Hellfire's reputation, I can provide you with a lot of what you need." Nick Fury shifted the angle of the negotiation again, but Joaquin had already lost his patience and didn't bother to pay attention to Nick Fury, and his body disappeared directly.

Agent Coulson didn't say a word, just frowned slightly

The words "business and trade will not be benevolent" did not work in Joaquin's heart, especially when he knew that Nick Fury had actually hit the idea on the corpse of the American team, and Joaquin felt even more sad for this American team who had suffered so much and worked hard. Joaquin, who was not in a good mood, did not go directly back to the castle of Hellfire, but came to the city closest to Hellfire.

The White Queen's small Eastern European country is 4 or 5 time zones away from North America, and it's already night, but it's not too late, it's more than eight o'clock, it's the beginning of nightlife, but in this heavily guarded military empire, it's more difficult to find an entertainment venue, first of all, entertainment venues here are relatively rare, and secondly, all entertainment venues are basically authorized by this country. Again, to put it mildly, entertainment venues are not popular here, because the citizens do not have the "spirit of entertainment".

Joaquin came to a small bar, and when he stepped in, the waiter on the side was slightly stunned, and said, "Chief, the iceman is in box 3, are you here to look for him?" ”

Iceman? Joaquin blinked, but didn't speak. He was just here to drink, and although there would be better drinks when he returned to Hellfire Castle, Joaquin also felt the busyness of work, and now he had a headache when he saw that castle, and he felt like he didn't want to "go home".

In a short distance of more than a dozen steps from the door to the bar, Joaquin felt countless pairs of eyes sweeping over him in the dark, a small broken bar was so tight, and the border was afraid that even flies could not fly in, this is the real "closed country". There's no way, Hellfire has encountered a once-in-a-century crisis, and in today's mutant dead race, it is indeed a special period, and in places where Joaquin doesn't know, there may be many people with intentions plotting something.

"Whiskey, ice." Joaquin sat on the bar chair with one hand on his face, looking at the back of the curvy waiter in front of him.

The wine filled a third of the glass, and the waiter was about to pick up some ice cubes when a chill drifted by, and Joakin's glass was directly covered with a layer of frost.

"I left the castle at 6 p.m. and it's been a little over an hour's drive to get here, and you're in a bar chair 35 minutes later." With a glass in one hand, the iceman staggered out of the box, with a hint of self-deprecation in his tone.

"Beautiful coincidence, do you believe it?" Joaquin turned his head to look at the Iceman, who had survived the "Day of the Dead", and the Iceman was a miracle worker, well, no, maybe the greater credit should go to the Red Devil.

"Do you think I'll believe it?" Bobby the Iceman obviously drank a little too much, and there was a hint of mockery in his words, "I just sneaked out to clean up my mood, I don't dare to be like Peter Parker, I heard that you almost killed him, I don't think my body is tougher than him." ”

Qiao Jin looked at the iceman silently, the atmosphere was a little solemn for a while, and after a long time, he said: "It has changed a lot, it's a good thing." ”

After the iceman finished saying his presumptuous words, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, and even a little panicked, the alcohol made his behavior lose some proportion, and by the time he realized it, it was already too late. But unexpectedly, Joaquin didn't blame him, but praised him lightly, what is this? Tolerance among old friends?

"I've just come back from a mission, but I don't want to go back to the castle, you know, I'm like I'm chained right now, and I can't get out once I get in. I see Hellfire now that the head is big, there are endless things every day, I am not the chief, I am the nanny. Joaquin whispered a fact, with a faint smile on his face, raised his glass to greet the iceman, then leaned back and knocked on the table, "Fill up." ”

Seeing that Joaquin's appearance did not seem to be fake, the iceman believed Joaquin's words a little. Sitting silently on the bar chair next to Jooquin, he drank several glasses of wine in a row, with a tremor in his voice: "A lot of people died, a few years ago it was the professor, Hank, Scott, and Jean. Now, it's Warren, Pete, Katie"

"Whew" The iceman took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly red, as if he was trying to control his emotions, and picked up the wine glass again, "Mary is also gone, hehe." ”

Joaquin was silent, not knowing how to comfort the confused youth in front of him. If frustration and pain are the price of growth, then this price seems too heavy.

"Where's Auroro?" After a long time, Joaquin asked.

"Huh." The Iceman sneered and said, "Confess on your knees." ”

"Huh?" Joaquin asked, slightly surprised, "What's going on?" ”

"No one dares to resist the White Queen's order. From the moment he was captured at the White House, he has been kneeling. There was some complexity in the Iceman's words, and it could be seen that his mood was even more complicated.

"In that case, it's been more than two weeks, right?" Joaquin frowned, the Storm Girl is definitely wrong, it is a blessing that she was not killed, it is estimated that the White Queen also sees that Hellfire is too short of manpower, otherwise maybe there is some more terrible cruel means to use, thinking about it, Joaquin asked, "Where is she now?" ”

"School." The Iceman said succinctly.

"You can get into trouble with a drink." Joaquin put down the wine glass, and his body flashed away.

Looking at the disappearing figure, the sad eyes of the iceman eased slightly. No matter how ruthless he says, no matter how bluffing he is, but his behavior can't deceive people, in the end, Joaquin still cares.

Joaquin thought that Stormgirl would be somewhere in the school, but the truth turned out to be contrary to Joaquin's expectations, and Stormgirl was kneeling in the courtyard with Professor X's tombstone in front of her. It's winter now, and it's Eastern Europe again, with high latitudes and even colder weather.

Seeing the Storm Girl shivering in the cold wind, Jookin's heart softened, and he stepped forward and said, "It's been long enough to reflect, enough to repent, enough guilt, get up." ”

Hearing the familiar voice behind her, Storm Girl's body trembled violently. For herself being punished by the White Queen, Storm Girl recognized it to a certain extent, after all, she was not transformed by the Apocalypse, she was confused by the Apocalypse. Being a puppet and being rebelled against are completely different things, and not being executed is already a great gift.

"Finally gave me some face and made me kneel at Charles's instead of at her desk." The Storm Girl lowered her head, making it difficult to see her expression, and the trembling body combined with the trembling voice made people feel even more desolate.

(To be continued......)