[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

Chapter 90

But before you want to start with a child, do you have to go through the parent's test? "

The Abstergo bears sprang at me again angrily, with nosebleeds all over their faces and a wrist not far from being disabled.

Unfortunately, this time around I'm not going to continue with a mild weapon like a crate.

Looking back, I have to thank Bucky. Since I praised him for sharpening the table knife into a killer weapon comparable to a tactical knife, no matter where I go, I can find a large upgraded version of the IKEA table knife-the tactical table knife.

It is safe and hygienic to throw away after use... Well, it may not be very safe for the recipients, after all, they are all poked in from their chins.

It looks like it hurts.

Looking around, I'm starting to feel the creeps now.

People died - Abstergo's own people died - but the people who wore white coats at work didn't even frown, as if they were in another dimension and had no idea what was going on here Like things.

"Tsk." This is disgusting.

More Abstergo guards swarmed towards me, this time not just batons, but guns with sights and even bigger guys.

"Vidic, are you going to come out face to face and we'll have a good talk, or do you don't mind making things more ugly?"

The red light of the sight was focused on my chest, but no one pulled the trigger.

They were waiting for Vidic's orders.

"Let's put it this way, before the appearance of Desmond Miles, you have always occupied the first priority on our list. After all, our family analysis department is rarely able to find such a high concentration of First Civilization genes. Individuals, and I have to admit, when we first funded Hydra, we didn't expect them to make such a contribution-they keep you well, and it is more efficient and more efficient to make valuable experimental samples acceptable. Sophisticated analysis."

I pouted, giving up the possibility of reasoning with this die-hard Templar.

"But when Mr. Miles shows up—why settle for a second-rate one when there's a better one?"

"Oh, impolite." I changed my posture and moved my legs and feet, which immediately attracted the noise of guns re-aiming. "It seems that someone has to teach you what it means to respect the elderly and respect the virtuous."

"Maybe," Vidic replied perfunctorily, "but you're out of your game. Get rid of him and bring me the apple!"

The second half of the sentence was obviously not meant for me.

Gunshots.

But in the second before the gun went off, all the aiming beams tilted aside like dominoes, and all the bullets hit the ceiling.

When I looked down, I saw the round pancake with the stars painted on it clucking and clucking to my feet, fitting perfectly with the floor.

I bent down to pick it, and immediately knew it was a wrong decision.

"It's embarrassing."

Steve was quite understanding, and he walked over and smashed a small hole in the floor to put the shield away.

"I……"

"Y-yeah, I know you can do it right. I just wanted to help out, you know, kindness from an old friend?" Steve snatched the conversation away before I did, complete with an American Sweetheart Smile.

But all I want to ask is-

"Where is my house?"

"Oh." Steve's expression became a little lonely in an instant, "He walked a step ahead of me, he should have arrived, you didn't see..."

no!

Just as I was about to say this, the elevator at the end of the corridor suddenly started without warning.

"that is you……"

"Do not."

With Steve's shield in front of his chest, I held the suitcase in one hand and pressed the love tactical knife with the other, watching the elevator floor number jump up first, then gradually go down after a pause.

Seven, six, five, four, three...

The bell of "ding" rang, the elevator door slid open to the left and right, and a bucket of water jug ​​rolled out with a blood-red mark.

"This jug looks familiar." I also used this water to brew my coffee, if I recall correctly.

"Yes, we just drank today." Steve nodded affirmatively.

Immediately after the pitcher is a person.

Zhan Baji walked on the scarlet avenue where buckets rolled out like he was walking on the red carpet of the Avenue of Stars, with another person under his arm, that is, my veritable nephew, the hostage of this kidnapping case.

"Oh, you two are here!" Bucky tilted his head, raised his chin slightly and pointed at the jug, "Just in time, Steve, help get the jug."

Steve froze there and didn't move, honestly, I wouldn't want to touch that jug, no, I wouldn't want to drink from that jug again!

Judging by the blood volume, at least three people were killed!

"Enzo, your nephew!"

Bucky's metal arm was red, and even the waist of the (old) nephew who was handed out was covered in a circle of deep red bloodstains.

As for the nephew himself, he has a look of lovelessness, seeing through the expression of life, I don't know whether I should reach out to pick it up.So I chose to ease the awkward atmosphere in another way.

I opened the box that was used as a weapon before, pushed the lock and opened the box in a burst of cold air.

"Do you want to eat an apple?" I handed out the red, dripping fruit. "I didn't know why Tony developed such a sturdy lunch box, but now it seems necessary."

Please, who would really bring the Apple of Eden to the enemy's base camp to rescue the hostages!

Job Change No.90 Seven Steps

I put the old nephew next to the sleepwalking elder nephew, tied a bow on his head, and gave him two apples to chew on.

"When the big nephew wakes up and sees it, he will definitely feel very heartwarming, so warm!" Think about it, saving the world and saving halfway to find my father looking at me quietly by the bedside, that kind of picture full of warmth... I thought I was so considerate.

"Are you sure you can really spell the word 'warm'?" Bucky asked a very strange question beside him.

"What do you mean?" I don't think the question is really just a spelling test.

Steve took a bottle of water and put it next to the old nephew, turned around and pulled me aside and lowered his voice and said, "I think what Bucky means... um... have you seen the look in your old nephew's eyes? "

I don't quite understand what this has to do with the eyes, but I still looked carefully under Steve's instructions.

William's old nephew's bloodshot and red eyeballs stared straight at his eldest nephew lying on the Animus, and the grooves squeezed out when he frowned could kill mosquitoes.

"What do you think about looking at this look?" Steve used a persuasive tone with meaningful eyes. I always feel that he wants to lead me to a place that is far from my previous answer. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand what he meant at all.

"What's wrong with the eyes? It's normal." I racked my brains to think of how to make Steve understand what I wanted to convey, and even used my own story as an example, "Look, back then I Dad also looks at me like this all day long, now that I think about it, it’s like a mountain of father’s love!”

"..." Steve blinked his eyes and said nothing.

"It's not just my father, but even the ferocious female man in my family who is more manly than a man, every time I get into trouble, he picks me up with this look. Now that I think about it, how strong is the brotherhood ah!"

"Enzo, please remember to tell me when you want to go back to your hometown." Bucky ran to me and Steve at some point, with a sad face──It was really more than his usual face The expressionless and melancholy little eyes were even more sad, as if his face was covered with troubles──putting my shoulders on my shoulders and speaking in an extremely cautious tone.

"I don't know what you guys are worrying about, but it's perfectly fine to go back to your hometown together! Ah, my eldest nephew seems to have woken up."

The eldest nephew lying on the Anumiu bounced like an electric shock and shouted, "I know where the key is!"

Then he turned over and wanted to jump off the machine, just in time to meet the eyes of the old nephew, that is, his own father.Then he lay back on the machine in the next second: "I'm sorry, I must have made a mistake, I have to go back and check... ah──"

The eldest nephew was dragged off the machine by his father's ears to the shadow of the deep part of the Great Temple, followed by muffled hums and a series of apologies and "Ah──!"

"I can't believe I'm saying that." I resisted the urge to wipe my tears when I heard all kinds of noises in the corner, "I really miss the days in the farm."

"Bucky, you know what, I'm starting to regret the time I thought Brooklyn was a shitty place, full of punks and bullies."

"I get it. Brooklyn is heaven, compared to..."

I suddenly felt that the two eyes behind me were strange.But I can understand that everyone gets a little out of sorts when they think about childhood memories or homesickness, don't they?

In any case, William's old nephew grabbed his eldest nephew's neck and went with him to dig out the last key of the Great Temple.When the key was handed over to me, not only did my eldest nephew not break his leg, but he was still panting without needing water or going to the hospital.

"Look, I said it would be very sweet." I patted Bucky's arm, "It's just that he was beaten beyond recognition. I knew William was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted kid. He was a cute little sweetheart when he was young."

Bucky didn't try to say anything to refute me this time, or ask some unclear questions, just nodded and asked repeatedly to leave me alone