"Lost boy, there's no need, I won't come here again." Yan Qiu said angrily, this Wall Street made him feel full of madness, despair and death, and he pulled Wright. Rogers walked out of Wall Street, the smell of blood that he hated.

Yan Huangchen followed Yan Qiusheng and walked behind, suddenly turned his head to look at a place, and saw an old man wearing a black windbreaker and a black top hat standing next to the corpse of a suicide who swallowed a bomb, smiling strangely, and a figure similar to the composition of spiritual energy was absorbed into the mouth of the old man.

"The devil?" Yan Huangchen said secretly in his heart, at this time, the devil turned around and looked at Yan Huangchen suddenly, although there were many people, his eyes were directly together, and the pair of black eyes seemed to want to suck Yan Huangchen's soul.

"Huh!" Yan Huangchen smiled faintly, the old man was shocked, opened his mouth wide and retreated in horror, a spatial hole appeared behind him, a hand with sharp claws directly stretched out of the hole and pulled into his body from behind, a devil with goat horns was pulled out and dragged into the hole, then the old man in black's eyeballs returned to normal, but his eyes rolled and fell weakly next to the corpse.

Yan Huangchen's eyes flashed pale white, everything returned to normal, and he smiled secretly: "Good food." ”

Soon a deep space car parked beside them, Wright secretly and Yan Huangchen got into the car, and after the car started, Wright also came back to his senses, and he also felt a little emotionally that he was saved by two Chinese, to be honest, Chinese people have a bad reputation in the United States, and in his impression they are idle bastards, who know how to smoke big cigarettes every day. While this is a misreading, it represents the majority view.

"Hello Mr. Rogers, my name is Huangchen. Yan, where do you live? The Chinese kid in the car asked.

Wright was very kind to this well-dressed, good-looking Chinese boy (can you not be kind, my dad just saved your life): "Son, I live in Brooklyn. ”

Yan Huangchen found the calluses on his hands and asked curiously, "Uncle was a soldier?" ”

"Was, served as a soldier in the 107th Regiment, participated in the World War." Wright said proudly.

Yes, it is this pride that infects your son, who has become the respected Captain America by marriage.

"Your son ......" Yan Huangchen just wanted to continue, but the car stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yan Huangchen turned his head and happened to see a person fall to the ground, and at this time, a big hand blocked Yan Huangchen's eyes.

"You're young, and these cruel images aren't for your age." Wright. Rogers stretched out his big hand to block Yan Huangchen's gaze.

"Quite a gentleman, worthy of being the father of the future Captain America." Yan Huangchen stared at the one with Steve. Rogers sighed secretly as he looked like a seven-eighth.

Yan Qiusheng, who was sitting next to him, complained secretly: "Naive guy, this kid has never seen anything, in order to make the Chinese quit opium, his means are definitely beyond your imagination." ”

The car circled the corpse and continued to drive, seeing that people's eyes were numb and dull, and Wright's eyes were a little worried.

"Let's go to Brooklyn first." Yan Huangchen suddenly said to the driver, "I have a request, I want to see your son." ”

Layton looked at the child in front of him with some surprise, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'm a little messy there." ”

The car had already left, and next to the old man who had fallen appeared a dignified white young man in a dress, with questions in his eyes, and then looked into the distance as if he was talking to someone.

Brooklyn is located in the northeast of the United States, southeast of Manhattan Island, New York, is the most populous of the five districts of New York City, New York, USA.

When the brand-new sedan drove into the area, it didn't feel any difference, on the contrary, the environment was very good, and from time to time you could see groups of black people casting strange glances at their cars.

Yan Huangchen raised an eyebrow and recognized a strong black man, who was the small leader of the underground forces in this area, nicknamed Shark. I saw the black man staring at the car window, as if he recognized them. The corners of Yan Huangchen's mouth grinned, and he gave him a middle finger directly through the window, and silently said in his heart: ***, bastards, if you want to enter Chinatown to sell drugs, you will die of this heart.

The black strong man burst into fierce light, his hand went deep into his waist but did not move, he bowed his head and explained a few words to his little brother, who immediately ran into the distance.

Thirty minutes later, the Shenkong car stopped in front of a small courtyard, and everyone got out of the car, only to see a thin little boy shouting for his father to run out and hug Leiden's leg.

"Steve, come on, these two are Dad's lifesavers!" Wright. Rogers introduced.

"Hello! Thank you for helping Dad. Nine-year-old Steve said very politely.

"Who's here in our family?" Wright saw that the door of the house was open, and a small brain was exposed.

"Daddy, it's Bucky Barnes, he's coming to play with me." Steve excitedly introduced.

"What's going on with his father? The neighborhood is so chaotic that you let your children under the age of six run around! "Wright. Rogers said angrily.

Yan Huangchen's eyes lit up, this adventure is good, killing two birds with one stone, it is really an opportunity that gold can't be exchanged. But, that little kid behind the door, are you really the Future Winter Soldier? I didn't expect Steve to meet Bucky, a lifelong best friend, so early.

"Hello, my name is Huangchen. Inflammation, nice to meet you. Yan Huangchen greeted.

"Hello, you're so tall!" Steve said as he looked at Yan Huangchen, who was twenty centimeters taller than himself.

"This unlucky boy!" Yan Huangchen knew that he was not in good shape as soon as he saw Steve's abnormal face, coupled with heavy asthma, asthma would definitely not be able to run, thinking about his future conscription physical examination form, Yan Huangchen was a little skeptical about how he managed to live to the age of twenty.

"Really? In the future you will also be very tall, just like your father. Yan Huangchen said affirmatively.

"Bucky! Bucky! A voice came from outside the courtyard and interrupted their conversation.

"Ah, it's Bucky's father! Bucky Run! Steve shouted, only to be caught by Wright.

"Bucky, come out, you can't always hide from your father!" Wright said solemnly.

Bucky poked his head out and found that the gate of the courtyard was opened, and a big brown-haired white man walked in and shouted, "Bucky, this is not Shelbyville (Shelbyville, Indiana, USA), be careful that group of blacks will take you away." ”

Bucky immediately retracted his head and immediately closed the door and locked it.

"You can't do this to Bucky!" Steve stood up bravely.

"You little monkey. Wright, someone from your house? Chinese? The white man frowned slightly, but when he saw that Yan Huangchen was dressed very neatly and didn't want to steal, his expression returned to normal.

"This is Bucky's father, Nadal. Buckis. Nadal: They are my saviors. Wright introduced.

Nadal smiled and asked, "Thank you for saving him from this stupid man." ”

"You're welcome, it's your money." Yan Qiusheng put $3,000 in Wright's hand, "You need to see a doctor and take medicine for your child." ”

"No, no, I can't take it!" Wright resolutely refused, "I will find a way to earn the money for the child's treatment, and I don't need your money." ”

Seeing Wright's determined face, Yan Qiusheng looked at Yan Huangchen, only to see Yan Huangchen come up and say, "Uncle, if you have any difficulties, please come to us." As he spoke, he handed over a business card and slipped it into Wright's hand, "Steve, Bucky, let's go first, goodbye!" ”

"Goodbye, Yan." Steve waved his hand.

"Goodbye, Mister Barkis and Mister Rogers." Yan Huangchen took off his top hat very standardly, and left with Yan Qiusheng.

"What an amazing kid." Wright muttered as he watched their backs as they got into the car and drove away.

In the car, Yan Qiusheng suddenly asked, "Da'er, what is the difference between them that makes you pay so much attention to them?" ”

"They are not different, it's just that their son has great luck in the future." Yan Huangchen smiled mysteriously.

"Atmospheric luck!" Yan Qiusheng listened to this, and he immediately remembered that Yan Huangchen had very accurately predicted who would become the president of the United States over the years, and every time he would say, "Atmospheric luck!" ”

"Who will they be in the future?" Yan Qiusheng pondered.

Twenty minutes later, when the car was about to leave Brooklyn, the driver turned into an alley with the main road ahead. Suddenly, a horse-drawn carriage drove in and blocked the entrance of the alley, and a dozen black men jumped out of the car, and the driver immediately exclaimed, "Boss! There is an ambush! At the same time, he slammed on the brakes, and the whole car rushed forward.

When Yan Qiusheng looked up, he found that more than 30 black men armed with sticks and guns blocked their cars in an alley, and the roads in front and behind were blocked by horse-drawn carriages.

It was 10 o'clock in the middle of the day, but he didn't feel any security, desperate! The black man in front of him was the boss of the underground gang "Exploding Clan" here: the jackal, and he was closely followed by the black man nicknamed the crocodile he had just seen. He immediately looked back at Yan Huangchen and found that Yan Huangchen was sneering, so he immediately put his mind at ease, took out a cigarette, and said calmly, "I'll take a look." ”

Saying that, Yan Qiusheng opened the car door and walked to the front of the car, lit a cigarette and asked, "Who asked you to come?" Jackal? ”

"There are a lot of people who want to buy your life, but you have been shrunk in a turtle shell, do you know, this time someone in the black market offered a reward of three million dollars for your father and son, but I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to get this opportunity." The jackal said very bluntly, at this time the car was already pointed at a dozen guns, and even the shroud was ready.

"Jackal, and your name is crocodile, I let you go when I was buying drugs in Chinatown, but I didn't expect to appreciate it." Yan Qiusheng said calmly.

But the jackal didn't chat and commanded: "Shoot!" ”

At this time, there was a lot of gunfire.........