"You're not just an ordinary subordinate, you're a killer, maybe a former soldier. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info" A warm voice gently echoed in the cold basement.

Victor shook his head in a daze, and he couldn't even see a human figure in his blurred vision, let alone who was talking to him, maybe it was another trick of the ninjas.

"Hehe, go to hell." Victor muttered indistinctly and spat blood hard, but he couldn't even do such a simple action, and the bloodshot saliva connected to his lips, soaked in his fine stubble, and dripped on his body.

There is no way, no one will end well in the torture interrogation of the Hand Club, and Victor is now in a state where life is worse than death. The insistence of his heart made him tenacious to survive, he was occupied by Nicole, he was trying to support this empty shell, struggling to survive, the captain did not ask him to die, he couldn't die, he knew that he still had the value of use, although this description sounds very sad, but he was turned on the puppet mode by a series of Russian words, and his true thoughts in his heart are like this.

Unbeknownst to Victor, he had already been rescued, and that he was not facing a ninja, but an interrogator who was even more difficult than the ninjas, and who didn't even need Victor to say anything, and that extreme talent could get everything he wanted.

"So you're a soldier, but you're not serving any country, so what kind of team are you serving for, Summer is your leader, are you serving him, or is there another ...... behind the two of you" The Night Demon whispered, pausing abruptly, with a hint of affirmation in his tone, "So, you're from the same organization." ”

"Where did he go after he left the orphanage? Still in the United States? Canada? Well...... Asia, Africa, Europe, huh? Europe? Britain, Norway, Sweden, Finland, Russia..."The Night Demon said this, pursing his lips slightly, "Russia." ”

Victor tried to open his eyes, trying to see who was talking to him, the other party had already asked him two questions, his tone was soft, it sounded like he was narrating something plainly, but he got the right answer every time, it was simply incredible, what kind of interrogation technique was this? The well-informed Victor said unheard of, is this magic?

"I think of the Middle East, or Afghanistan or something like that, and it doesn't look like he's going to go any further." Matt lowered his head, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his emotions were a little complicated, and asked, "You want to refute?" You mean, he's gone a long way? But I was arbitrary. ”

Victor was already in a state of shock, his physical condition was already extremely bad, and in the face of such an unpredictable scene, he was not only collapsing physically, but also his mental defense.

If it were Victor in a healthy state, he might not have revealed so many flaws, and he wouldn't have too many emotional ups and downs, but now he is trying to live and continue his life, and he really can't maintain a normal heart, let alone the state of the Winter Soldier.

"That metal arm is connected to that tissue, it's so exquisitely constructed, it's hard to imagine that there is such medical technology in this world." Matt sighed softly and said, "Did he go back to Hell's Kitchen because of the order's orders, or because of his own wishes?" What do you think ......"

"He took you out of that organization, well, back to his hometown, I should have guessed a long time ago." Matt shook his head, and finally came to Victor's side.

"Stop, stop... Don't ask..."Victor said angrily, his voice was staccato, his body was soaked in cold sweat on his unhealed wound, and the piercing pain let Victor know that he was still alive, but that was all.

"You're in a bad state right now, those ninjas are too ruthless, but I know you're not a good thing, I can deal with your injuries, you just need to answer me one question, how about it?" Matt asked softly with his head down.

"You... Dream... Blindman. ”

"Summer took you out of that organization, and now you're only loyal to him, and that's what you showed me! Saying the name of that organization doesn't make any difference to you. There was a hint of demagogy in Matt's voice, "You want to live, don't you?" You have endured tenaciously until now, such willpower is amazing, I think you must have a goal in your heart, you must have! Measure, Mr. Soldier, I will not come back if I leave. ”

Matt stood up and walked out step by step, threatening gestures far more practical than words.

It's just that until the moment Matt walked out the door, Victor didn't say the name "Hydra".

At the same time, Summer also opened her sleepy eyes, and her eyes were dull for a long time, and then she slowly gained some focus and saw the luxurious dark gold color of the ceiling.

Summer rubbed her temples, leaned back on the sofa, moved one of her long legs on her lower abdomen, and turned her head to see Jessica's drunken appearance, she was even snoring. Summer then remembered that she was at the "Paradise" club in Harlem, next to Jessica who was picked up from the hospital, and the woman's injuries were not completely healed, but she insisted on being discharged after seeing Summer, and she didn't know whether she was in a hurry to apologize for Summer or be in a hurry to drink.

Maybe it's both, but last night Jessica apologized frantically, recounted her nightmarish experience, and ended up getting drunk in whiskey.

Fortunately, Jessica didn't know too much about Summer, and what she was forced to ask by the Hand Club was something dispensable.

Summer still remembers the appearance of Jessica last night while drinking and abusing the narration, Summer didn't feel any distress, this seriously injured patient didn't even take care of her body, and Summer didn't need to stop her from drinking.

The summer team that stabbed the honeycomb,This time it's completely opposite to the Hand Club.,Summer didn't feel anything wrong.,After all, the Hand is a priority for the summer.,He doesn't want the Hand to hold any mysterious rituals.,Create some demons and monsters.,And then dismantle him in pieces.。

Summer rubbed his head and walked out of the box, the club was deserted, only a few staff members were cleaning, and Summer left the "paradise" directly and walked onto the bustling streets.

Harlem is a well-known black neighborhood, and it's clear that you can see black people gathering here. The warm sunlight shone on Summer's body, but it didn't make him feel very comfortable, after all, a mysterious group rescued Jessica, but also kidnapped Victor.

Summer believes in Victor's literacy and will not reveal any information to anyone, but this also means that Victor will not end well. It's just confusing why the other party threw Jessica at the door of the hospital.

Summer can figure out the other party's intention to abandon Jessica and capture Victor, after all, Jessica really doesn't know anything, but Victor knows everything about Summer. But why would the other party be so kind to send Jessica to the hospital? This doesn't make sense, if you want to give up Jessica, why can't you just throw it away?

Summer smelled a hint of conspiracy, at this time, he was forced by Nicole to relax his spirit, was kicked out of the house by Nicole, asked to go to the "secret" night entertainment, Summer hated the noisy night atmosphere very much, simply came to the "Paradise" club in Harlem, but he did not enjoy the quiet comfort of the high-class club, after all, Jessica had been muttering in his ear like a resentful woman last night.

The venom still affects Summer's brain, making his mood and thinking a little confused, and these sequelae are within the range of Summer's tolerance, but one annoyance after another makes Summer very annoyed.

In this way, the summer wandering streets was attracted by the laughter of a group of children, and when I stopped to look at it, I saw a small leisure square, where several black children were chasing and playing, and the sweet smile of a little girl on the swing was even more eye-catching.

Perhaps, a walk in such an atmosphere will allow Summer to free herself from the effects of Venom this morning, and just as Summer was about to go to sit on a bench in the leisure plaza for a while, a voice came from behind.

"Seeing them is like seeing hope, isn't it?" A slightly vicissitudes of life voice came from behind him, with a hint of relief and a slight sigh in his words.

Summer raised her eyebrows, looked back, and saw a white-haired old man, wearing a round hat, sitting on a rocking chair basking in the sun, the rocking chair swayed back and forth, making a slight noise, the old man's tranquil appearance was very inconsistent with this busy city.

When observing each other in the summer, it happened that several young people passed by the rocking chair and greeted the old man in a friendly manner, and the crowd of people who came and went seemed to know the old man, and since the old man said a word to the summer, he has been busy dealing with the kind greetings of the people.

"You look welcome." Summer never dreamed that one day she would go for a walk and gossip with a strange old man. Maybe it's all thanks to Venom, which gave him a new life experience.

"That's because I did the right thing." The old man waved goodbye to a young man biting a hot dog, stood up with his hand on the handrail, tilted his head slightly, and gestured to his rear, "You should be the same, young man, come in and wash your face, spray some perfume, your mother won't want to smell this wine smell on you, my God, I can smell your erosive life last night a few meters away from you." ”

“huh？” Summer was stunned for a moment, and when she looked around, she saw an old signboard "Daddy Barbershop". (To be continued.) )