Chapter 1018: ?The fate of the captain

Su Ming ate the food Xiao Wang had brought from the school cafeteria, and looked at the college through the window of the principal's office.
The turmoil in the city yesterday did not affect Long Island. At this time, the operation of the college was normal.
After the Mao girls graduated from the college, most of the current students here are orphans collected from various places. After graduation, they will be assigned to secret fronts or different departments of the company according to their majors.
Of course, if the talent is particularly good, then directly transfer to Kama Taj, which is also something the king needs to be responsible for.
The snow outside the window was blown up by the wind, making a small noise on the glass.
He thought of the crocodile in the pond. Long Island, New York is not a traditional ecosphere of alligators, but it can’t hold back that some people like to keep them as pets. The legend of New York sewer crocodile has a long history, and the crocodiles in Su Ming Academy may have been some of them earlier. Human runaway pet.
There is no room for them in other places, and there is no problem here. This is the point of education.
No matter how it came from, you just need to be loyal when you get here.
"You're done, you go to the spiderweb headquarters in Hawaii, and I'll go to Washington." Su Ming thought about something, wiped his mouth and stood up, and asked Wang to open the door for him.
Now Zola’s work progress should be almost done, and the spiderweb information should also be returned to the headquarters. Let the king send the information to Selene through magic, and the Führer’s side should not be a problem.
Moustache won't die so easily, but as long as he doesn't die, the death knell and Selene's contract will not be fulfilled, so the woman will do her best, and she will not give up on such a generous condition.
If you can't do it, then you won't be able to eat the benefits, and your moustache will always be pestered by her.
Even if she was lucky enough to do it, Su Ming only had to sell Mr. Fright to her, and he didn't bother.
The real question now is that Steve doesn't know what the situation is, whether he can get out of the psychological shadow of killing a lot of his own people.
You know Monak can't bear the guilt, not to mention the silly and naive Steve.
Su Ming has to go and see, although he knows that the plan originally planned for Captain America is 80% unworkable, but it can't let Steve completely collapse.
As Slade, take a trip to the ruins of the White House. He and Page should be there now.
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Steve was sitting on a stone pillar on the side of the road. This was actually the lamp holder after the street lamp was broken. He placed the shield with the five-pointed star in front of him and looked at him. Then he looked up at the end of the street. A'Captain America' is busy directing traffic.
Since they didn’t know each other last night, the two simply acted together, but unlike the other, that person didn’t feel much about the accidental killing of a large number of U.S. troops. After all, either you died or I died, and the other party was controlled. What else can I do?
But Steve couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart.
He had saved thousands of people on the battlefield, but last night before he woke up, he probably killed so many with the Roaring Commando. He could hardly imagine how people would think about these things after the news spread. he.
But there is no doubt that if a loved one dies in the hands of Captain America, then this hatred will be deeply rooted in the heart until it bursts out one day.
"Hey, Captain, what do you think?"
William walked over and touched his shield with his shield to wake Steve from the memory.
"Now you are Captain America, I'm just... a temporary cameo." Steve straightened his hair and forced a grudging smile.
William also put down his shield, and the two Captains of America sat side by side. He took off the half-hidden hood and showed the same face as Steve: "No, you are my idol. Maybe others don’t know it, but yes. I say you are the captain. I'm sorry about what happened last night because I didn't know you were back."
Steve took a breath and looked at the scorched buildings across the road and the dilapidated city further away: "I have a problem too. I didn't expect the military to steal my blood to copy the serum, and I don't know anything. situation."
"Oh, what can those officials do? I knew it a long time ago." William shrugged and showed an embarrassed expression: "But it's me who is wrong, you see, I didn't refuse the serum modification or the cosmetic surgery , Even obeyed the arrangement and used your name, your military number, completely disguised as you."
"Maybe we are all wrong, maybe we are all right, but I don't know what to do with the current situation." Steve felt like he was back on the battlefield, and Bucky was not there yet: "You watched it on TV too. Isn't it Moustache's speech? He played a video of my murder."
William patted Steve on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "That is a modified video. Although I don't know how he did it, we killed people in German uniforms, not grass green uniforms."
"But in essence, there is nothing wrong with the video. I kill all my own people. They are all good boys. They are just controlled by others, and now there are drugs."
Steve's so-called antidote is actually Peggy's discovery. After she discovered that the person under control was knocked unconscious, she took off the gas mask and waited for the person to wake up to get out of control.
It's that simple.
This makes Steve even more regretful, why did he kill him? If he just stuns people with a shield, he can save them~EbookFREE.me~ There is also a mysterious person who can fly in the air. He wants to stop him from killing, but the other party just shakes his finger and connects himself. They all flew out with the shield, and couldn't stop it at all. I could only watch the steel storm drown all the troops like a tsunami.
Steve was at a loss. He was thinking about the meaning of a hero.
William knows what is going on. In fact, Steve is used to being a hero. He has always demanded himself with a very high moral standard, and his actions have continued to conform to the traditional hero image in people's minds.
This is probably to draw a circle for myself, let myself behave like a saint.
But how can a mortal be like a saint? Because even the Bible is false, there is no such thing as black and white in this world, and so-called heroes are not necessarily as glamorous as fairy tales.
To be honest, William didn't know how the opponent survived the Second World War, like Captain America who seems to be morally clean.
"Who could have expected what happened in the first place? Let's do this first. I have to report to my superiors. Are you waiting for your girlfriend here?"
He patted the snow stains on his pants and stood up. After all, he was only obeying orders. Isn't it what soldiers should do to kill? Can't figure out why the captain is so pretentious.
"Goodbye, you are Captain America, I am not." Steve nodded, lowered his head and started playing with his shield again.
He looked at the inside of the shield, those superglue traces that seemed indelible.
He defeated Moustache hundreds of times on stage, and thought he had defeated him in World War II, but when the demon reappeared and defeated himself with just one blow, is this the true strength of that lunatic?
William sighed. He didn't know what to say. He only shook hands and raised his mask: "Goodbye."
The two people who said goodbye to each other did not know that this was actually a farewell.