Chapter 56: Borrow Your Sword

"I thought you'd bring at least one back, and Miss Veronica or Miss Jane wouldn't mind going to your estate and enjoying the night view of Long Island."

Emma Frost walked barefoot and with high heels in her hands as she and James walked slowly along a quiet street full of plane trees, teasing the two Hollywood stars from time to time, showing undisguised interest in him.

"If you're not there, I'll probably bring both of them back."

James said matter-of-factly, winking at Emma, although he has shown his side of the heir to the outside world from time to time in recent years, he has indeed become more youthful.

It was as if the traces of age were circulating in James.

"I'm sorry, Mr. James Howlett, for disturbing your evening, but alas, I can't go back with you."

Emma turned to James on tiptoe and smiled at James, as if she was really sorry.

James looked up heartily and laughed, and joked lightly: "Why not-"

There was some hurried footsteps behind him, James stopped talking, and looked back at the trotting driver Barney, who had been driving slowly dozens of meters behind, and would not come forward to disturb if there was nothing special.

"Sir, there's a phone call I need you to listen to."

James didn't ask more, walked a few steps to the stretch car, and picked up the receiver of the car phone.

Wireless telephony was not yet widely available in this era, but thanks to Howlett's cutting-edge research, there have been some special and important areas where wireless telephony can be used within certain limits.

"I'm James Howlett. Got it. ”

He hung up the phone, paused for a few seconds, Emma had already come to the car, and saw James put down the phone before approaching: "What's wrong?" ”

James stretched out his hand, took Emma back into the car, instructed Barney to drive directly to Harvard University, looked at Emma who was a little worried, smiled and said:

"A situation that was foreseen is not a problem."

"I hope I can help, I can help."

Emma's eyes are very calm, and she has more and more of a calming temperament, as if the power of the mind is all the time, and she does not need to deliberately control the people around her to experience peace and relaxation.

James looked at Emma, patted the back of her hand, and laughed instead: "It's not us who should be worried. ”

Steve Rogers' girlfriend, Peggy Carter, was drafted by the New York branch of the Strategic Science Corps shortly after Captain Rogers went out on a mission that night, and it wasn't long before several plainclothes agents picked her up and didn't come out until the next day.

"Director Du Li, I don't understand what you mean."

Roger Dowley of SSR's New York branch raised an eyebrow and explained impatiently:

"Isn't that what you've always wanted, Mr. Stark, this shield is also a special metal in this garment, and you've been looking forward to studying and analyzing their composition."

At a military base in the Strategic Science Corps in New Jersey, Howard Stark was wearing goggles and tinkering with the anti-gravity engine he had built a few years ago, and he subconsciously rubbed his nose, and the oil stain on his gloves rubbed his face.

"But this belongs to Captain Rogers, and I don't think he's going to give it to you, with all due respect."

Stark put down the airbrush in his hand and looked at the shield on the table, the edges were still a little scarlet and had not been wiped clean, his face became very bad, and he stared directly at Director Du Li.

"Steve Rogers has been detained and arrested because he refused to carry out the order and openly disobeyed the order many times, and under the verification of the intelligence department, he was related to the Soviet side."

Du Li's businesslike tone was very reasonable, he clasped the shield with his knuckles, let out a dull hum, and added easily:

"These are the property of the SSR, you can start researching Mr. Stark, I hope you will make a breakthrough as soon as possible, the super soldier serum has been reproduced, if these magical alloy materials can be cracked, the military can copy them in large numbers-"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The welding spray gun in Howard Stark's hand slammed the workbench, and the sharp sound of gold and iron hitting echoed in the workshop, he ignored the iron-faced Roger Dooley, and shouted loudly:

"Who gave you the rights! Who allowed you to do this to America's battle heroes! You're not eligible—"

"It's Mr. President!"

Du Li stiffened his neck, twisted a few buttons on his shirt, took a deep breath, slowly lowered his voice, looked at Stark with a shocked face, and said as a matter of course:

"Do you really think that I, or Mr. Admiral, who is nominally in charge of the entire Strategic Science Corps, will do it to him without the knowledge of the White House and the president, and God you know we are dead"

Du Li choked up, didn't say any more, ignored Howard Stark who was slumped back in his chair, casually left two words urging research, and left the secret research institute deep underground of the military base.

From the day Steve Rogers was injected with the serum and became "Captain America", he no longer had the so-called freedom of his own life.

As the first superhuman in history in the theoretical sense, Steve's value is far from being a super-soldier who is unstoppable on the battlefield.

He was an icon, and an extremely valuable possession, no less than the far-reaching influence of the Manhattan Project.

The curtain of the Cold War has been lifted, and the New World Shadow Shadow Pyramid Pyramid Shadow

When Steve Rogers no longer obeys orders and even naively feels that he is still a free life, the glorious story of "Captain America" comes to an end.

He will become the most perfect object of study, the most ideal test subject, and on top of his flesh and blood, countless great transcendent technologies and mysteries of life will bloom, making the fortress and cornerstone of the ruling class more and more unshakable!

Howlett House, Edmond, Canada.

Bucky galloped all the way, with a howling wind, jumped out of the glass window of James's study on the third floor, and stepped on—

Rumble!

"No rules!"

The blazing blood-red torrent of Gang Qi, faintly like a huge fist, blasted away Bucky who was lying outside the window, the glazed window tiles were shattered, and Sergeant Barnes vomited blood, fell heavily on the square of the manor, his ribs collapsed, and he struggled to stand up.

Downstairs, the old housekeeper of Casper, who was accompanying his grandchildren and granddaughters to tease the horse dog at the corner of the city wall, smiled indifferently, inexplicably a little treacherous, he scraped the nose of the little grandson, looked at the stupid expressions of the two children, and said in fright:

"If you don't see it, if you don't obey, you will be beaten to the board!"

The old man's teeth had begun to fall out one after another, his hair was frosty white, and his face was hanging down, but his eyes were still very bright, and he looked at the familiar brilliance in the eyes of the two children, which was planted with some kind of dream, both embarrassed and satisfied.

Bucky didn't say a word, propped up his body, gritted his teeth, didn't vomit blood, and walked in from the main entrance of the main building trembling step by step, not even daring to be too hurried, walked to the door of the study in a proper manner, and knocked lightly twice.

Tuk tuk

"Come in."

James lowered his head and spoke in a calm tone, without a hint of anger to be seen.

"Teacher, I heard something happened to Steve."

"Hmm."

"That"

"That's all you can do? rushed up in a hurry, and didn't come up with one, two, three. ”

James still looked flat, just looking at Bucky's red-dyed shirt with a slight teasing.

"It's me who is too anxious."

Bucky shook his shoulders slightly, the broken bones on his body had basically recovered, and he was still a little itchy: "I'll go to America to find the place where Steve is being held." ”

"No need, it's going to be a long time before you find out, the general location has been checked, and Asazzo will go and bring him back."

James paced to the empty window, looked up and down, glanced at Bucky, who looked embarrassed, and commanded earnestly.

"All you can do is to mend this glass window for me, figure it out yourself, and don't stain the study."

Somewhere on the outskirts of New York, it looks like a well-equipped sanatorium, mostly filled with elderly and mentally stable, but generally somewhat stupid patients.

The sanatorium is not very large, but the location is quite secluded, and the surrounding environment is very peaceful, except for a very carefully repaired road, which leads to it with the standard of the national highway.

Deep underground, two men wearing masks and medical overalls were holding excessively thick needles and pulling some spinal fluid from Steve Rogers' spine.

He was lying on a hospital bed made of alloy, firmly bound from top to bottom by steel retainers four or five centimeters thick, with huge special locks on his hands and ankles, and needles inserted into three veins on his body, continuously injecting concentrated paralysis and amyotrophic drugs into his body.

Steve's consciousness was still a little groggy, but the pain of the puncture made him unusually conscious, he gritted his teeth, his mouth sealed with a rubber and steel sleeve, and he never snorted.

Seeing that the researcher had finished extracting, the four big men who were more than 190 centimeters tall stepped forward, lifted Steve over, and pushed the hospital bed back to the square cell made of all-steel alloy.

Steve tried hard to control his body, drumming up his qi and blood, and the potion that could not only flow into his body could not lift his strength at all, until this moment he couldn't believe that the military dared to do this in one go.

He remembered what his teacher had said that when a lion fights a rabbit, he would go all out, and it seemed that he was still naïve.

Burst!

A cloud of black smoke exploded, and Steve's chest sank, and he watched Assazo crouch on top of him, baring his fangs, and laughing, "It's cool to have a mouth plug, Captain Rogers." ”

Asazzo danced the tip of his blade-shaped cone, slicing through the tightly sealed sleeve on Steve's mouth.

"Kid Steve, you're really good, the Howlett family has been planted like this for more than a hundred years, and it has never been planted in the hands of outsiders like this."

"I'm sorry Big Brother Asazzo for worrying you."

Steve still lay down very calmly, looking at Asazzo calmly, without struggling or urging, just gently apologetic.

The Red Devil smashed his mouth, shook his head indifferently, jumped off him, walked around, touched the heavy solid steel wall, and said casually:

"We're not worried, and Daddy isn't worried, but your good brother will definitely be smashing around with his iron arm."

He pulled out an Edelman alloy short knife from his lower back, and cut it with a few knives, and the thick special alloy shackles were still silky broken from the chains that bound his body.

Steve shook his hands and feet, and with some trembling pulled out the needle seven or eight centimeters long that was inserted into the veins of his neck and arm, and sat up with some difficulty, his knees and his eyes closed.

Puff, puff, puff.

His heart pulsated more and more vigorously, like a drum beating in the house, and after more than ten seconds, the pinholes on his body continued to ooze pale yellow liquid, and his skin began to sweat profusely, and even soaked the blue and white hospital gown on his body.

After a while, Steve's pale face gradually became rosy, opened his eyes, shook his body, and heard a series of sounds like popping beans.

"Let's go."

Outside the cell, someone seemed to hear the constant tomming sound inside, and gradually there was a dense sound of footsteps, and Asazzo saw that Steve had opened his eyes and was ready to take him away.

"A knife, borrow it from me."

Steve slightly staggered Asazzo's outstretched hand and calmly spread his palm to him, and the Red Devil raised his eyebrows and smiled.

He put the knife in his hand and put it in his hand.

(End of chapter)