Chapter 1142: ? Bucky Return

Steve had a dream in which he saw the giant bomber he had driven in Hydra crash into the North Pole and hit an iceberg.
The difference is that no one rescued him this time. He just sacrificed for the country. His soul floated back to New York. He saw people attending his funeral and a suit of clothes buried in an empty coffin because of his bones. Nothing.
At the funeral, there were comrades-in-arms of the year, as well as the godfather, Bucky, and Peggy. They all cried very sadly.
He wanted to tell them that he was dedicated to the cause of human freedom and that they should feel honored for him instead of crying for it.
But in the state of soul, he couldn't speak, he could only be a bystander, watching a few people in black mourning clothes stand in the grassy military graveyard.
After a long time, when people gradually disappeared from the cemetery, Slade lit a cigarette in the dream, looked at Steve's tombstone and said:
‘At least he didn’t die on his way to buy burgers. ’
This sentence seemed to connect dreams and reality. Steve felt a headache. He remembered it. He remembered what happened in reality.
"Do not!!!"
He opened his eyes abruptly and woke up from his dream, trying to struggle to get up from the church bench, but was pushed back by a pair of powerful hands. Those hands were as solid as a rock, and even super soldiers couldn't compete.
Steve found that his head was resting on a person’s thigh. What appeared in his sight was not only the gorgeous ceiling of the church, but also a familiar face. This person had a messy shawl and long hair, sparse stubble, only that The eyes are still the same.
A wry smile appeared on this man’s face. He held Steve’s shoulders and helped him sit up slowly: "Don’t get up too hard, didn’t I say, don’t walk around and cause trouble until I come back. ."
"Bucky..." Steve sat up with his strength, but then bent down to cover his face, and replied as he did in the past: "You have taken the trouble away, where can I find it? ?"
When he was a child, Steve was always bullied because of his weakness, and every time Bucky made his way to fight with the bad boys. At that time, he didn't let Steve participate, but let him watch from the sidelines while speaking out the theory about ‘getting into trouble’.
Steve answered him like that every time, Bucky did take care of the trouble and protected Steve.
Until after undergoing the transformation of the super soldier, the two parties who said this changed, replaced by Bucky shrinking behind, and Captain America rushing to the front.
Now Bucky is back, even if the two of them haven't seen each other for 30 years, Bucky shows up when Steve needs help.
Bucky still wants to protect him as always.
"I also just returned to the United States. I wanted to give you a surprise, but now it looks scared." Bucky patted Steve on the shoulder and looked at the coffin not far in front of him: "I never expected Ah, Captain America was so happy to see me that he passed out."
Steve wiped his eyes, hugged Bucky hard, and said helplessly, "Bucky, this is not a place for joking."
"I know." Bucky sighed and rubbed Steve's hair: "I happened to see you holding his hand when I entered the church... But really, you don't need to be ashamed. I fainted."
Steve lowered his voice: "You don't understand the situation, he..."
Bucky raised his hand and interrupted: "I talked to them when you were in a coma to understand the situation. I heard that Steve, if I die, you accidentally pull one of the arms of my corpse, I I won't blame you."
"Uh...thank you?" Steve's expression was a little strange, what did Bucky say about this?
"I mean, Mr. Wilson is the same as me. We both love you very much." Bucky knew from an early age that Steve's mind was not too flexible: "If I don't care about an arm, then Mr. Wilson will not care."
Steve was silent until the coffin was closed and the church bell rang before he walked over to help lift the coffin.
Watching the soil fall into the tomb, the wreath was placed on the grave, and the people gradually dispersed, he asked Bucky, "Is that really the case?"
Bucky nodded affirmatively. He turned out his old suit today, and his clothes looked tight at this time: "It must be like this. We all know what kind of person he is, and he will only be imagined In the greater."
"Where have you been all these years? Your appearance has not changed at all." Steve listened very much to Bucky's words, and his mood eased, but when he saw Howard left with gin, he was still embarrassed. To keep up, he could only be dragged home by Bucky.
Steve bought a new house, but Bucky still lived in the old apartment left by his parents. Steve only remembered asking Bucky when they were sitting on the subway.
Looking at the lights passing by the tunnel, Bucky raised his hand and showed Steve: "I went to a country on the other side of the Pacific and had some adventures there. I learned to use a kind of energy that combines spirit and body. , This is called Qi."
Speaking of him, he mobilized the qi in his body and turned his hands into sparkling like metal. This is exactly the inner strength that Kunlun Iron Fist has practiced in the past.
To be honest, Steve couldn't understand these words together, but it was enough to see that Bucky was not aging.
"Is it the kind of ability of the Oriental warrior? It is similar to the ninja?"
Bucky shook his head, took his qi and put his arms around Steve's neck: "It's completely different. Japan is just a learner, and only the qigong of the Celestial Dynasty is the most orthodox. You go home with me first, let's get some Drink wine, and then slowly tell you how strong I am now."
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"You lied to Steve so much, alas...I can't stand it anymore." Howard drove the car and said helplessly to his back. Today Steve was like a walking dead, as an old friend. , Howard is very ashamed of his act of helping the abuser.
Su Ming hid behind the cross of the church and watched the funeral. Later, when everyone went out to bury the coffin, he sneaked onto Howard's car through the cloak and strangulation.
The corpse found from Holloway Hospital was an unclaimed and unmanageable tramp, who had a miserable life.
So even if he was burned by Su Ming after his death, he was able to exchange for such a grand funeral and be buried in Trinity Cemetery. This is definitely the treatment of the top dignitaries in New York, which can be said to be fair.
At this time, Su Mingzheng, who should have died, was sitting in the back of the car with gin, toasting with champagne very leisurely.
"This is a deal. I helped you deal with the recorder and found Tony. All you need to pay is to maintain my fake funeral and help me deceive others. Besides, I lied to Bucky too. He was there, Shi Tiff will be fine."
Howard rolled his eyes and turned his head to stare at Su Ming, who was drinking, "I thought that the fake funeral was just telling lies and burying the corpse in the pit, but what the is your hamburger story? Stie My husband feels responsible for your death."
"Drive depends on the road, my dear."
Maria sat in the co-pilot, took Tony in her arms, and slowly patted the baby on the back. Little Tony now sleeps like a dead pig, still holding his thumb in his mouth, unresponsive to outside sounds.
Maria wouldn't ask the death knell why she did it, she only knew that this one-eyed man was kind to their husband and wife.
Su Ming and Gin Wine looked at each other and smiled. He picked up Howard’s collection of Champagne and poured it into the glass again:
If you want to be a superhero, of course it takes some painful experience. Besides, Bucky will be okay. But on your side. The mission is not over yet, a lie requires a thousand lies to make up, and the days are long."
Howard continued to drive in an angry manner, and his extended luxury car was driven fast by him: "Then you, leave this to me?"
"I'm a dead person, did you forget?" Su Mingbang raised a glass to Howard, holding her gin shoulders and asked her: "By the way, where are dead people traveling now? New Zealand? Madagascar?"
Gin shrugged indifferently. Now that Wilson's business is under her management, she doesn't have time to hang out with him.
According to Asgard’s tradition, even if a man and a woman are both fighters, as long as the situation is not exhausted during the battle, the woman still has to stay at home to help the man maintain his family.
"Prince Sparta said he plans to come to you this year. You'd better not leave the earth."
This is Gin's opinion. Jason is obviously useful and has to maintain good contacts.
"Um...Then I will go to Shaolin Temple to learn to cook." Su Ming said another joke that no one understands.
"Asshole! How can there be a dead person traveling? You are acting more professionally." Howard heard the conversation between the two and immediately turned on the Tucao mode: "If someone with a heart sees you alive, then how much lie should I make up? Don’t provoke aliens to Earth anymore, I am annoying aliens most now."
Su Ming tilted Erlang's legs calmly and patted the non-existent dust on his knees: "Say, what do you want?"
"The potion you used on me, give Maria also use one."
Howard's voice instantly diminished, and a weasel smile appeared on his face. First talk about the difficulties, then talk about the requirements, it is like doing business.
"It's been prepared long ago. Just go to the company to find gin when it's convenient for you." Su Ming patted the hand of the gin, and she nodded to Howard.
Howard currently does not know the existence of the spider web, and Su Ming does not intend to let him know.
Although I saw the greasy middle-aged Tony on the death knell in the future timeline~EbookFREE.me~, he doesn't look like a bad guy, but it's not bad to keep the Howards alive and leave yourself a hand of cards to use.
Besides, he is also a genius scientist. There are not too many scientists at any time. When the time comes to arrange Howard's suspended animation, he will give him the problem of cracking the Conqueror Kang Technology Lock.
As soon as the voice fell, Su Ming stretched out another finger before the moustache on his face turned up: "But you have to do something for me to exchange Maria's leech potion."
"Well, what's the matter?" Howard had guessed that it would be like this, he also likes fair trade.
"Relax, it's very simple." Su Ming took out a small note from his pocket, spread it out and handed it to him: "That is, there will be many people around me who need to have a funeral. At the end of this month, there will be a vodka meeting. 'Dead', next month we will arrange for Lorraine and Holloway, and then some of their relatives...In short, the candidates and plans are on this note, and you can figure it out."
"I... count you cruel."
Howard suddenly felt that he had nothing to love, and he couldn't help adding a bit of strength even with his foot on the accelerator, and the extended sedan drifted on the road.