"Why don't you kill me."

Unlike Hydra, Erin only made a brand of loyalty to himself in the depths of Bucky's heart, but did not do anything with his memories.

Not to mention erasing Bucky's memories like Hydra.

For Arryn, what he wanted was a capable man who could make decisions and help him with most things.

Not a killing weapon that has no mind and only does what it is told.

In the warehouse, Arin the Clown looked at Bucky and chuckled, "Bucky Barnes, you are even more cowardly than I thought, Hydra did that kind of thing to you, treating you like a puppet, and manipulated you wantonly for decades······ And the first thing I did when I woke up was not to take revenge on Hydra, but to die cowardly like a coward, which really opened my eyes. ”

Listening to the undisguised taunt of the clown Erin's words, Bucky couldn't help but clench his right fist tightly, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly rose out.

He whispered in a hoarse voice, "Don't you want revenge? You don't understand what kind of behemoth Hydra is today······"

In the past few decades, although Bucky has been brainwashed by Hydra and has become a killing tool in the hands of the other party, he has also truly seen how powerful Hydra really is.

Compared with such a behemoth, what is the difference between him and an ant with a mantis arm as a car.

Even if he resists desperately, how much damage can he do to the hydra?

And with the hidden energy of the hydra, they have the means to crush themselves who are against them.

Even if he was once the ace killer in the hands of the other party.

"Cut!"

Before Bucky Barnes could finish his sentence, Erin the Clown let out a disdainful sneer.

"Hydra is strong, you don't dare to take revenge? Decades ago, you dared to follow Steve Rogers to knock the Hydra that was at its peak into the dust, but now you don't even dare to reveal your real name, you only dare to hide in the dark, and you don't have the courage to take revenge on the Hydra who stirred the storm in secret, it seems that I have lost my eyes, and I shouldn't have helped you get rid of the control of the Hydra at all, because you are not qualified to stand by my side and take revenge on the Hydra with me······"

As he spoke, Erin the Clown suddenly noticed that the multiple alarms he had placed outside the warehouse were suddenly triggered.

His eyes suddenly froze, and then he threw a pistol full of bullets in front of Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, and said coldly:

"I don't have time to comfort a waste, the man sent by Hydra for revenge has already arrived, if you want to die, just shoot yourself, I won't stop you······ Of course, if you still have a shred of courage, you can also pick up a gun, follow me, and watch how I crush the behemoth in your eyes. ”

After speaking.

Erin the Clown ignored Bucky Barnes and walked alone towards the warehouse door.

········

"Hydra ······"

Looking at the figure of Arryn the Clown walking farther and farther away, Bucky muttered silently, his voice full of unforgettable hatred.

Long.

Bucky picked up the pistol in front of him, got to his feet, and followed Arryn the Clown where he had disappeared.

Erin, the clown with his back to the Winter Soldier, smiled slightly on his face hidden under the clown's mask when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

·······

In the old lair of the original Water Ghost Gang.

Wearing glasses, the bald head Hitwell, who looked like some Sven, crouched in front of the corpse of "Crossbone" Brock Rumlow, his face unusually ugly.

That gloomy appearance can almost drip water.

In order to deal with the mysterious clown, Hitwell not only had the experienced "Crossbone" Brock Rumlow bring twenty elite agents of Hydra, but even sent the Winter Soldier, who they used as their ace assassins.

He thought he was paying enough attention to that clown, but he didn't expect such a strong lineup to easily fold in such an inconspicuous building as Hell's Kitchen.

Twenty elite agents such as "Crossbone" Brock Rumlow directly lived and died, and the Winter Soldier, the killing weapon that Hydra had spent a lot of money to cultivate, actually disappeared.

So many people folded in the hands of that bells and whistles clown.

As the person in charge of developing this plan, Hitwell knew that he had an inescapable responsibility for it.

If you can't recover the loss and make up for the mistake.

Those guys inside Hydra who can't wait to step on their own top will definitely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and will not hesitate to make a move.

And there is only one way to recover the loss in a short period of time and make up for this mistake.

That is to kill the culprit of this mistake, "Joker", and get the head of the Iron Overlord from him.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Hitwell's eyes, and he slowly got up and wiped his right hand that had touched the corpse of "Crossbone" Brock Rumlow with a tissue, and then asked the assistant beside him in a cold voice.

"Are you all here?"

"Our men have surrounded the warehouse where the clown is hiding, the men sent by Kim have arrived outside the abandoned warehouse where the clown Arryn is hiding, and the New York City government has approved our request to use high-force lethal weapons. At any time, we can use high-power weapons of destruction to wipe out the clown and the abandoned warehouse where he is hiding from this world. ”

Hitwell nodded, and said in a cold tone: "Tell Jin He that their people can do it." ”

"Yes!"

"After Jin He's people go in, let the snipers be in place, and snipe anyone who comes out of that warehouse for me in all directions, even a fly, can't be released for me, do you hear?"

"Yes!"

Hitwell's assistant hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Those subordinates of Jinhe, when the time comes, will we also kill them together?" ”

Hitwell glanced at his assistant and said with a blank face: "Have you forgotten what is the reason for us to apply to the New York City government to use high-power weapons of destruction?" ”

Hitwell's assistant shuddered at the cold gaze of his own head officer, Nasen.

It occurred to him that the reason they had applied to the New York City government to use high-power weapons of destruction was to clear the rampant, dangerous gangsters of Hell's Kitchen.

Originally.

His own commander never thought of letting Jin He's subordinates survive from the beginning.

After understanding what Hitwell meant, he quickly realized that he had asked a stupid question, and immediately answered with a loud "yes", and then bowed his head and retreated.

Wait for him to step back.

A hint of mockery flashed across Hitwell's face.

He has paid such a big price, how could he allow Jin He to watch the play intact.

Besides.

Moreover, if the operation is good, the elimination of dozens of vicious gangsters can more or less make up for some of the consequences caused by their previous decision-making mistakes.

·········

The other side.

Outside the abandoned warehouse where the clown Arin was, a large bald head with a chain around his neck hung up Kim and called him personally.

Then he smiled and waved at his little brother.

The next second.

Five black modified vans were opened with a "bang", and then a heavy individual bazooka was resisted out of the car by a tall man.

The big bald head pointed to one of the younger brothers behind the door of the warehouse.

The younger brother immediately pointed the bazooka on his shoulder at the door of the abandoned warehouse, and then pulled the trigger.

Rumble!

With a violent explosion, the door of the abandoned warehouse was broken in an instant.

A large number of fragments were thrown into the warehouse like unloaded bullets.

"Hey, hey!"

Putting down the bazooka barrel on his shoulder, the strong man who resisted the bazooka nodded with satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with his precise strike.

And the big bald head with a chain around his neck also showed a hideous smile on his face.

It is worthy of the rocket launcher produced by Stark Industries, which is much more powerful than those defective products of Hammer Industries.

If it weren't for the tricky enemies to deal with this time, I'm afraid the boss would still be reluctant to take out these Stark Industries' rocket launchers.

After all, now that Tony Stark has closed the weapons manufacturing division of Stark Industries, it is no longer possible to buy rocket launchers of such a good quality.

The batch of inventory in their hands was still found by the boss from the warehouse, so it can be said that one is less than one.

But if these things can solve that clown in the warehouse, then it's all worth it.

The big bald head with an iron chain around his neck believes in himself, if he solves the clown inside for the boss and causes them an unknown amount of losses, with his boss's character, he will not be stingy with his reward.

With a vision for the future, the big bald head with an iron chain around his neck waved his hand.

The next second.

"Whew!"

Another Stark Industries' bazooka pulled the trigger on the blasted door of the abandoned warehouse.

Stark Industries' Hellfire bazooka instantly dragged a long flame into the abandoned warehouse like a raging bull with its tail lit.

Rumble!!

The bright light of the fire rose in an instant in the empty warehouse!

And this is not the end of this, and soon, the third, fourth, and fifth bazookas were blasted into this abandoned warehouse.

The violent explosion made the abandoned warehouse tremble a few times.

"Let's go!"

Before the smoke from the explosion in the warehouse cleared, the big bald head with a chain around his neck reached out and slipped into the Humvee beside him, and then drove into the abandoned warehouse in front of him.

The bosses rushed in, and of course the little brothers with big bald heads would not stay where they were.

In a few moments, the gangsters of forty or fifty, following the three cars, rushed into the warehouse.

"It's the beginning of the show!"

Looking at the dozens of people who rushed in, Erin the clown, he didn't know where to take out a remote control, and then pressed a red button on it,

Bang!

With a loud bang, a car that had just rushed into the warehouse was suddenly swept away by a violent explosion.

With a few screams, the gangsters on the car were directly swallowed up by the flames that rose into the sky.

"Be careful, there are mines!"

On the other two intact cars, someone saw this and immediately yelled, and then got out of the car he was in without hesitation.

If there are other mines planted in this warehouse, it is much more dangerous to sit in these cars than to walk in the warehouse.

Don't wait for them to get out of the car.

Several more explosions rang out in quick succession.

In the midst of this continuous explosion, the remaining two cars, which did not last a few seconds, were engulfed in raging flames.

"Damn."

The big bald head who rolled off the Humvee in embarrassment, and after spitting a mouthful of blood, immediately pulled his throat and yelled at his subordinates: "Fight back······ Fool, what are you doing in a daze, fight back for me, I'm going to kill that nasty clown. ”

Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden Sudden

Under the strong drink of the big bald head, soon some gangsters stood up, picked up the guns in their hands and fired indiscriminately into the depths of the smoke-filled warehouse.

In an instant.

The walls of this abandoned warehouse are covered with dense bullet holes, and countless bullets have been fired into a hornet's nest.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang ······"

Just as the gangsters under Jin Ji were blindly shooting into the depths of the smoke-filled warehouse.

Erin, the clown who was hiding near the gate of the warehouse, took the opportunity to shoot at these people with a gun.

Erin, the clown with a gun in each hand, shoots bullets like a talisman of death, and every bullet will take away a fresh life.

In a short time, more than a dozen people fell under the snatch of the clown Erin.

"Be careful, that guy is behind us."

"What?"

"That damn clown is behind us, at seven o'clock, everybody kill him."

In the pungent smoke, feeling his violently beating heart, Erin couldn't help but lick his lips and exhale: "It's been discovered!" Then ······ Die! ”

His eyes suddenly turned black, and Erin, who had a full view of the positions of all the enemies in an instant, looked at the gangsters who quickly turned around and shot at him with the guns in his hands.

Turning around sharply, he shook his hands in different directions.

【Arc Ballistics】

The next second.

Bullet out of the chamber!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The two bullets made a graceful arc in the air, blasting each of the gangsters' heads, and then castrated into the heads of the second······

After the two bullets used up the last trace of their kinetic energy, they sank into the skull of the last enemy, and never came out again.

In a flash.

More than a dozen menacing gangsters who had turned their guns had already fallen to the ground and gone to hell to report to Mephisto.

And at this time.

Bucky, on the other side, also slammed the shot, ending the big bald head who wanted to escape.

(Say one thing.,Next, in order to increase the average subscription.,The chapters released after that will basically be like this4000-word chapter.,But the number of words updated every day won't be less.,It's the same as four thousand.,It's just that the two chapters are merged into one chapter.,Don't worry.。 ）

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