Chapter 1270: ? Turn around?

Howard was hit. It was not that his shield was good, nor that his father and son were lucky, but the death knell might have been squatting in front of them at that time, watching their expressions closely while eating melon seeds, they didn't know.
But the black bean sprout pet of the death knell is too abnormal, is it possible to do this now? Optical stealth? But how does the death knell eat?
Can't figure it out, and the death knell has no meaning to explain.
"Shall we not talk about that?"
Howard waved his hand, not wanting to be entangled in the grace of saving life. Before asking the death knell, he had to go to an alien planet to work as an overseer. Now if he owes the grace of saving life, wouldn't he be going to build hell?
"Anyway, anyway, the fishing plan is complete. We only need to catch up with the Hydra's army and follow the vines to find the master behind the scenes. Are you coming?"
Su Ming moved his neck. Tony's black history, his tragic expression, heart-piercing cry, and the daze that followed were all recorded by the magic ball. That was enough.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. satellites are lost. They dived under the sea." Howard shook his head.
"That's your satellite, not mine. I can still find them." Su Ming raised his hand and tapped his helmet ear, strangling the changed communication device to keep in touch with the fleet in earth orbit, and the fleet sensor was bought The alien technology is very useful.
Dugan got up and slipped away: "Uh, I won't go, and suddenly remembered that the faucet at home was not turned off."
"I'll go with you, I want to see who is playing Tony's idea." Howard stood up, pinched out the cigar and patted his clothes: "But this time, promise me not to fly so fast, okay?"
However, there was a weird laughter from the mask of the death knell. The cloak spread out and floated in the air. The death knell grabbed Howard and jumped up, and with a black light, both disappeared in place.
"In a hurry."
Cassandra was lying on the bed in a small bedroom and weeping. After being taken away by the Hydra, she didn't know how long the troop carriers had traveled on the sea or where they had arrived.
In short, everyone arrived in a damp and dark steel base.
The steel walls and ceilings in the corridor, the damp breath is contaminated on the soles of the shoes, and the pale lights make everything invisible, and it looks chilly here.
The soldiers were very kind to her. They not only arranged a good room for her to rest, but also provided a good dinner and drinks. Apart from not being allowed to walk around, she was no different from home.
But she was not in the mood to eat or drink, she just cried and missed Tony.
She doesn't know why Hydra treats herself so well. She doesn't even know what Hydra is, but judging from the performance of these people today, Tony must be right to say that they are terrorists.
And he was ‘saved’ by the terrorists from Tony, what would Mr. Howard Stark think? I have no hope of being with Tony in my life!
Why do parents lie to themselves? Why is my destiny like this?
"嘤嘤嘤"
The more she cried, the more sad she became. She didn't want to live anymore. Without Tony, living would be meaningless.
It's a pity that Hydra seems to know her well, and there is nothing in the room that can be used to commit suicide.
The spoons that come with dinner are all soft rubber. All the furniture is perfectly round or spherical, without edges or corners. The walls are covered with thick leather, and the sponge inside is thicker than her sofa.
She had no choice but to cry helplessly, which made her miss the omnipotent Tony even more.
I don't know how long I have been crying, anyway, the food has completely cooled down, and someone knocks on the door.
"Miss Jesper? The chief wants to see you, please prepare."
The people outside the door speak standard German, and all these soldiers speak German.
Cassandra sniffed and rubbed her face, "I don't want to see you!"
The tone of the soldiers outside is still very gentle, but they are no longer polite: "This is a notice, not a request! Your parents are in our hands, you better cooperate."
Hearing this, Kassandra panicked suddenly, got up from the bed and hurriedly opened the door.
"Where are my parents? What do you do with them? Who are you?"
Outside the door is a team of guards, wearing dark green leather jackets and large brimmed hats. The officer in the lead looked at her for a while, and did not answer the question: "Miss, you are not dressed up right now. Wear a swimsuit, come, help her dress up!"
With an order, many female soldiers walked out from behind him, they took gorgeous long skirts and various cosmetics, surrounded Kassandra and began to toss her.
The male soldiers and officers turned around and stood outside the door unconventionally, like a stone sculpture, saying nothing.
About half an hour later, Cassandra came out. In fact, if she hadn't fought desperately while being bathed by others, she could have been faster.
At this time, she has been dressed up like a princess, not only wearing a gorgeous long dress, but even wearing a variety of jewelry comparable to the Victorian British royal family.
Crystal high heels, gauze gloves embellished with flowers, and even short hair were sprayed with perfume.
Except for the slightly swollen eyes, she looks perfect.
However, the Hydra officer still propped his chin with his fist and tilted his head in dissatisfaction: "It would be fine if she was blonde, and the color of her pupils would not be easy. Time is too late. The leader has been waiting for a long time, so take her Come on, let's go!"
The female soldiers ‘please’ her walk in a more polite gesture, gentle, but each hand is very strong. Cassandra doesn’t know if they have split personality or simply don’t want to break the skirt.
But she couldn't resist it at all. Not to mention that they were too crowded, and that her parents were still in their hands, she couldn't leave.
She was wandering all the way, thinking about whether she would be forced to marry a beast, or as a living sacrifice to an evil god.
Although panicked, she accepted, maybe this is her fate.
Entrapped by the crowd, she came to a spacious gate, which looked very luxurious, with a warm light from the cracks in the door below.
The officer knocked on the door, then stepped aside, looked at her with unsentimental blue eyes, and motioned for her to enter.
Cassandra took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Unexpectedly, it was not a wedding banquet or a cult ceremony inside.
In the luxurious hall, a round table was placed under a beautiful big crystal lamp, and three people were drinking and eating around the round table, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Two of them are her parents, and the other is a thin man with gray hair and vigor.
"Dad? Mom?"
Cassandra couldn't believe her eyes. Aren't her parents kidnapped? She turned to look at the officer who closed the door behind her, who just smiled and nodded to her.
"How is this going?"
She felt her mind was in a mess, and everything in front of her was so awkward.
Ms. Jasper stood up and hugged her daughter. She was still so kind: "Oh, my little baby is here, look, how beautiful you are."
Her father didn't speak, but just smiled and nodded, obviously agreeing with this.
Cassandra's eyes were a little lost. She was pulled and sat at the round table for a long time before she came to her senses: "This is me, Tony Hydra."
The strange man at the dining table raised his hand and interrupted Dr. Jesper who was about to explain. He picked up an instrument like a microphone and pointed it on his throat. There was a very obvious scar, just like him. Someone once cut his throat.
He smiled and asked, "Child, do you like Tony? I mean, do you want to marry him?"
"Of course! But you ruined everything!"
Cassandra wanted to tear her hair~EbookFREE.me~ but her hand was grabbed by her mother, who shook her head very seriously. This man is someone they can't afford.
It seems that he is very old, but his skin and face are like a middle-aged stranger, pressing his hand down, indicating that everyone does not need to be nervous, and he said with a weird electronic tone in a pleasant manner: "Very well, then I agree with you to marry him. It's something. Our original arrangement was like this. Unfortunately, I was disturbed by those people from SHIELD. The plan of traveling and marriage is no longer available. It is a pity."
Cassandra shed tears, and she felt heartbroken when she remembered that she and Tony could no longer see each other.
"Why do you say that?! Who do you think you are?! Woo!"
"Kathy?!"
Mother glared at her, but Cassandra glared back without flinching. She didn't want to live anymore.
"Don't scare the children, Ms. Jasper, Cassandra is now my son's wife." The man knocked on the table, and brought Cassandra's attention back to him: "You don't know me, there is a question. It’s normal, so introduce yourself. You can call me Mr. Jude, and I am Tony’s real father."