Vol 9 Chapter 18: The Avengers
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Death Notice
- Gluttonous Monk
- 2027 characters
- 2021-02-04 01:19:46
Hey!
With a film that was only over a ten-minute period, the dark room lit up again.
This auditorium is not large. It is 30 square meters when it is full. At this time, there are more than a dozen people sitting indoors. It looks like a middle school classroom where educational films are being played.
However, what is strange is that except for a few of these people, most of the others are not too concerned about the content of the film. They talk softly in each place, or play with the latest intelligence and send text messages to acquaintances. There is also a young man with a mask and a casual wear who is skateboarding around the auditorium.
Of course, this does not completely blame them. This short film is not only a long time, the black and white picture is blurred, and the battles inside are not so intense and exciting for them.
The projection of the silver screen on the wall still stays on the last frame. There is a young man wearing a British uniform and a military uniform with a smile, a wrap in his hand, and a dark ramp behind him. The environment looks Like a walkway in an underground bomb shelter.
The young man seems to have been seriously injured. The bandage wrapped around his waist is stained with blood on both sides of his body. It should be that the abdomen has suffered a penetrating injury. If Qin Lun is here at this time, then you will find that the person on the silver screen is himself, or "Joy", this is the scene after he fought with the female professor of the Green College, Katrin.
"Gentlemen, stop what you have at hand!" Looking at the casual subordinates underneath, the "teacher" on the podium squinted and looked helplessly at the front row of the "squad leader."
The "teacher" on the appearance is really not a teacher, he is a stereotyped black man, wearing a black leather trench coat, with a black eye mask on his face, the cold face seems to read "Birth Don't be close to the four big characters.
Of course, this group of people is not a real teacher and student. The "squad leader" is a tall, youthful blonde. Although the body is burly and muscular, but the face is handsome, always with a gentle smile, and the big man has a great temperament.
The face of the youth seems to be only twenty-seven years old. The blonde is shaved into a simple, flat head, and the military temperament of the soldiers is also used.
In the past, if you saw the "teacher"'s kind of help, the blonde youth often couldn't help but laugh, and didn't mind tweeting the boss and friend on the stage.
However, just after watching the video film that was a long time ago, he found that he could not afford any interest. He thought that the memories that had long been forgotten, like the scars that had been reopened, emerged bloody, and the innermost feelings could not help but entangle a faint sorrow.
"You, please be quiet!" The young man did not even look up, his hands clenched his fists and his voice was a little low.
The voice of the youth is not very high, but the dozens of companions in the room are involuntarily stunned, and each has stopped the matter at hand. A few of the companions who were playing were surprised to see him, and they put down the same, and even the mask youth who played with skateboards from time to time to sneak out with others, was a slight glimpse, and took the skateboard to the knees and quietly returned to himself. On the seat.
"Steven, what's wrong?" Next to the youth, a red-haired girl with a sultry but temperament but cold and hard, frowned slightly and worried about the shoulders of the youth.
The people gathered in this room, all of them are strong, each has its own unique and proud personality. There is no affiliation between them, but they respect each other. Even to some extent, they can say that they share the same philosophy and cherish each other.
However, these people, whether they are older predecessors, but just the little ones who have just grown up, each has a story that can be called legendary by the world. More than the ordinary people have experienced more joys and sorrows, while shoulders also bear the responsibility and philosophy that ordinary people can not afford.
Therefore, they also develop extremely sensitive nerves. The words of the youth are not binding on them, but they can hear the heavyness from the depths of the soul, reminding everyone of the most memorable in their lives. Painful memory.
"Nothing!" The handsome young man, called the Stephen by the redhead, took a deep breath and looked up again. He looked at the cold, one-eyed black man on the podium and said, "Nick, I am in a bad mood now! If you don't Explain, why let us watch the video of this paragraph more than 50 years ago, even if it is closed for a week of confinement, I will slap you a meal!"
The black man who has always been as hard as a granite, has a slight surprise in his eyes. He and Steven are not only colleagues, but also have a very good relationship. They can be said to be friends of life and death. This is the heaviest words he can say in the gentle character of Stephen's usual sympathy.
"It seems that what happened in Casablanca that year was really big!" Nick thought a flash in his heart, but he was immediately thrown away by him. Now is not the time to think about it.
"This time you are summoning you, it is for the terrorist attack that just happened in Washington!" Nick quickly cleared his mind and said with a dignified expression. "Maybe you saw similar news on the way, but because of the sudden In addition to the members of the SHIELD participating in the war, most of you are still not aware of the real situation because the government has regulated the relevant news reports."
"Cut!" When I heard Nick's words, there were several members in the room who were not very flustered by the government. They couldn't help but grin. They just saw the dignified expression of Nick and several other members of the SHIELD, and they would sneer into the mouth. The words are swallowed back.
"Washington, including the White House and the Pentagon, hundreds of buildings have been burned down, and the loss of public property is countless. The number of casualties so far is still rising, although there is no accurate data, but due to the dense population of the SAR, preliminary It is estimated to be between 40 and 600,000. It is close to the direct casualties of the two atomic bombs of Hiroshima and Nagasaki during World War II."
Nick said that his face is sullen, and this terrorist attack is a great insult to the SHIELD, which is claimed by the World Peace Shield. The most ironic thing is that the main cause of the huge casualties is that the flying aircraft carrier designed and manufactured by SHIELD was stolen by members of the Hydra organization hidden in the organization.
Although the chief culprit of this terrorist attack was eventually wiped out by the captain of the United States led by the black widow and other superheroes of the SHIELD, serious reports of casualties and property damage stung everyone and the reputation of SHIELD was also Caused irreparable damage.
"I have already said that the double-edged sword of SHIELD has no need to exist at all!" Knowing the consequences of this terrorist attack, people in the room were somewhat silent. One of the middle-aged scholars helped the glasses. Some indifference said.
"Dr. Bruce, now is not a good time to complain!" Nick sighed. As the director of the SHIELD, the iron man of this soldier, although still seemingly strong, was full of self-blame.
"Nick, this terrorist attack, as the main participant, I know more than you!" Stephen Rogers, the captain of the United States, glanced at it, but soon recovered, dissatisfied, "just For this video, you still haven't given me an account!"
"Steven, although you are the main force of this time, but did not participate in the post-cleaning work. In fact, we also seized some of the activities of the Hydra organization after the war and got some important information."
Nick was silent for a while and suddenly said something that didn’t end, "He is back!"
"This is impossible, he has already died!" Stephen apparently understood this strange words immediately, his face changed, Huo Ran stood up, unconsciously fell down the chair, turned angrily and went out, not even looking back. Nick explained, "I don't want to listen to your story here anymore, it's a waste of time!"
The American captain’s fury and anger left, so that a group of acquaintances who were familiar with him were a bit stunned. They had never seen a gentle gentleman and there would be such a violent side.
"Nick, what's the matter?" A middle-aged gentleman with a mustache in the room looked up seriously at the one-eyed black man.
The middle-aged gentleman had just leaned back on his chair and slept with his eyes closed. Even when everyone was quiet before, he didn't sit in the body and seemed to be independent. And several of his companions next to him seemed to be strange, and they knew the temperament of this genius prodigal, and did not deliberately remind him.
It wasn't until Stephen Rogers went to the door that he realized the anger like an explosion in his friend's chest and had to face it.
"Tony... We all know that with Stephen's true age, he is the oldest of us." Nick's hard-faced face showed a slight smile for the first time. "We are all friends of Steven, but only for this." In times, I cannot share my previous memories and feelings with him.
In fact, the invincible Captain of the United States in the government propaganda, together with the then Allied Superhumans, experienced an unforgettable failure half a century ago. Next, I will show you a top-secret file that has never appeared in history, about a battle in the late World War II in 1945, the Battle of Casablanca!
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Half an hour later, the door of the war room was opened again, and more than a dozen strong men sneaked out.
Only when they just walked to the door, they found that Stephen looked up and lost his back against the wall. Apparently, the captain of the United States has calmed down from the fury of the past, and did not really leave here. Instead, he listened to Nick’s intelligence at the door.
Everyone looked at the rare and tyrannical strong warriors, each face each other, do not know how to open to comfort the companion. A considerable number of them have had the experience of being taken away by relatives or comrades in the dark, knowing that this kind of pain can only be overcome by themselves.
"... Steven ~ EbookFREE.me~ This is not like you, cheer up a little, you are our captain!" Tony Stark, also a middle-aged gentleman just walked to the side of the youth, serious face The expression makes people who are familiar with him inexplicably have a sense of joy.
However, this genius and prodigal son is obviously not good at this kind of comforting work. Seeing Stephen ignore him, he suddenly snorted and snorted. "This time we will avenge you and tell the Nazi old man who was eliminated by the times. Now is not a new era in which he can continue to violence!"
When he heard Tony's words, Steven slowly bowed his head and looked at the middle-aged gentleman with no expression.
Don't comfort if you don't comfort people, okay! Everyone's face was twitching, and Tony Stark was in the heart. The American captain seemed to be an old guy from World War II!
"Cough, Steven, I mean the Nazi antiques, not you old..." Iron Man quickly realized his own language, and he explained it a bit embarrassingly.
"Tony... Shut up!" The superhuman powers gathered at the door sighed in unison.
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