"What have I done?" The soldier boy looked in disbelief at the building, almost half of which had been reduced to ruins, and for a moment, the pain of self-blame came over him.

"Welcome to America, Soldier Boy."

The sudden sound caught the attention of the soldier boy, who immediately looked in the direction from which the voice came, but did not even see a figure.

"Hallucinations, fucking hallucinations again." Decades have passed, but Soldier Boy is certain that the police profession has not disappeared, and he is ready to leave the scene of the crime in order to prevent himself from being caught in an endless pursuit of the future.

"Poor fellow, you look like you have a very bad post-traumatic stress disorder, or PTSD for short, but I can understand that, after all, you have been tortured by Russia for so many years."

"Invisibility? Who are you? ”

The speed of the Soldier Boy's explosion was not inferior to that of the Motherland, and he quickly shuttled through the crowd, and soon came to a distance of several kilometers.

Halfway through, he changed his clothes and took a hat with the Star-Spangled Banner on it and put it on his head.

"It's a hallucination again."

After making sure that the four weeks were safe for the time being, Soldier Boy prepared to find his former acquaintance, Vought's former vice president of hero management, Legendary.

"Forty years have passed, the United States has not changed a lot, and the influence of the Walter Group today is definitely beyond your imagination."

"I can see it."

The Soldier Boy was much calmer about the reappearance of the voice, he had already identified the voice as a hallucination of his own generation, after all, with his speed, the invisible superhumans would not be able to catch up with him.

"See that sunny man on the billboard? His name is Motherland, and he is a member of the Wought Group's Super Hero Seven, the strongest superhuman of all time. ”

The soldier boy ignored the voice coming from beside him, and reached out to hail a taxi.

However, the strange thing is that the door on the other side of the car is also slowly opened at this moment.

"Motherland people... It was your son, who collected part of the J liquid from you and injected it into a woman's body, thus giving birth to the motherland. ”

The soldier boy, who was originally unimpressed by the voice, suddenly changed his expression, as if a conditioned reflex, looked at the seat next to him, and vaguely, he saw a humanoid silhouette, but the outline was fleeting, but the soldier boy was sure that it was not his illusion.

"The motherland is your son? Hahaha, man, you probably didn't wake up. When the driver in the driver's seat heard this, he immediately laughed, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Man, I advise you to take a good rest, after all, the journey is still long, and I will call you when I arrive."

The driver thinks that the man in the back seat either didn't wake up, or just woke up from a drunken drink, or a D bug, but he doesn't want the latter, the ghost knows what the D bug will do.

"What else do you know? Don't rush to answer, I'll talk about it when we arrive. ”

With that, the soldier boy closed his eyes and closed his mouth without saying a word.

About twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a villa.

"Hey man, it's time to go, and you're going to pay twenty-five dollars." The driver turned to the soldier boy.

"Wait a minute."

The soldier boy reached into his pocket, but he had just changed into his clothes, not to mention twenty-five dollars, not even a steel hammer.

Just when he felt a little embarrassed, the driver seemed to see his embarrassment.

With a snap, he took out a pistol from his waist and slapped it on the steering wheel, "Man, this is a small business, and I don't take credit, you don't want to eat overlord meals." ”

"Me." As soon as the soldier boy spoke, he found that he had miraculously an extra bill in his pocket.

When I pulled it out, it was printed with Franklin's head.

"Oh man, you're really kidding, I thought you wanted to eat overlord meal, it's definitely a big misunderstanding." The driver's face turned from anger to joy, and the excesses were very natural, he put the pistol in his pocket, and after taking the hundred-dollar bill, his thumb and index finger rubbed on it, and after making sure that the real money was undoubted, he planned to look for money.

"No need to look for it."

The soldier boy pushed open the door and walked straight to the villa.

"Have a good day, sir." The driver pulled down the window and sent blessings with a smile.

Then he stepped on the accelerator and disappeared around the corner of the road.

"Why should I believe what you just said? The motherland is my son, do you have proof? "The soldier boy didn't believe that he would grow old, and he didn't want to believe the words of a sneaky, pretending to be a ghost.

"The people who know about this are not only me, but also your former team members, Mind Storm, if you don't believe it, you can ask him personally."

With the face of the old Duo Erfu, Xia Shang slowly walked out of the air.

"You can even ask President Walter personally, Edgar, he will never be able to deceive you."

"I'll investigate what you're talking about." The soldier boy was very jealous of Xia Shang, who suddenly appeared.

"In a week, Walter will hold a charity gala, although the protagonist is Starlight, but the motherland should show up, and when the time comes, you can go and see your son."

Xia Shang took out a card from his arms, and then handed it to the soldier boy, "When the time comes, call this number, and I will take you in." ”

Hearing this, the soldier boy actually believed a little bit in the fact that the motherland was his son, because when he saw the motherland on the poster, a sense of intimacy inexplicably rose in his heart, and the motherland on the poster was too similar to him back then, as confident and powerful.

Xia Shang followed the soldier boy to a door with the house number PH4, and the soldier boy reached out and knocked on the door.

A moment later.

An old man with a cigar in his mouth opened the door scoldingly: "Who the fuck bothered me at this time, don't tell me it's the damn takeaway delivered in the wrong place." ”

Click...... The moment the door was opened, the old man froze in place when he saw the soldier boy, and it wasn't until two or three minutes later, when the cigar on his mouth was about to fall, that he said in disbelief: "Soldier... Boy?! God, I read that right. ”

"Long time no see." The soldier boy reached for the cigar from his mouth and put it in his mouth.

"Do you still have my battle uniform here?"

He took a hard puff of his cigar and exhaled a puff of smoke in his eyes that he hadn't had in forty years.

"When... Of course, come in, I still have your uniform, it should be quite complete. ”

Walter's former executive, the legend leads the soldier boy into the house. (End of chapter)