Chapter 414 Zaan, Yi Song

Coincidentally, Yi Song now has another choice—the Zanzibar restaurant in New York also has a little oriole that can't sing.With the current flying speed of Hi Claw, it will definitely "slip" to the three-curved wing within 5 minutes, and the problem of finding someone is still considered in 10 minutes.

After all, with Hipaw's IQ and the unfriendliness of the system operation mode to ergonomics...

Ugh!
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In a dim blue space, Michael Peterson slowly opened his sour eyelids.

"Austria—" raised his head slightly, and Peterson couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed his temples. His heavy head reminded him of the experience of competing for half a kilogram of vodka with his factory colleagues after he first got his salary. .Of course, as he gradually recovered his memory, he knew that his current situation was much more serious than this.

"Hmph!" Peterson laughed at himself and curled himself into a sitting position with his knees hugged to avoid triggering any dangerous mechanism. At the same time, he leaned against the wall behind him and looked around.

Soon, he "understood" who had captured him as he wished.Although he had guessed when he was attacked beforehand, it was only at this moment that he really confirmed the result he least wanted to see
- S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Peterson found himself sitting on a simple bed without even a blanket. What caught his eye was the walls with a faint blue color on all sides, which made it obvious that they were solid.Because he had entered the same style of "cage" before, which was the place where he stayed when he was escorted to stand trial last time.

I remember a bald man showing off to him at the beginning of the year. This kind of room is used to detain strengtheners such as Hulk. The hexahedron patterns on the walls are its iconic features.

You have vision!

Regarding being imprisoned here by "S.H.I.E.L.D.", Peterson felt a bit of inappropriate pride for no reason.Although he is an enemy, such a degree of attention is worthy of his status as a superhero.

Yes, Peterson still believes that his power has not disappeared, but has been weakened for some reason, and he still has a chance to regain his superpower.

And he is not unreasonable association, the evidence is in himself.You must know that before undergoing the transformation, I was just an ordinary assembly line worker, and I didn't have any special highlights in terms of physical fitness.

However, even after leaving Los Angeles, Peterson can clearly feel that his physical fitness is much better than before.If it wasn't for being too old, he even believed that he had the capital to make a breakthrough in the National Basketball League, and he would be the best guard no matter what.

But there is no such thing as an absolute path.Although it was too late to play basketball at this time, as his physical fitness improved, Peterson also found another opportunity to make quick money, an opportunity to make money by virtue of his racial talent.

Thanks to Mrs. Lawrence, thanks to Miss Brown, thanks to Aunt Jones, thanks... It is the selfless help of these ladies that allowed him, a middle-aged black man, to take root in New York with his son.

In fact, Peterson also tried to persuade his ex-wife to come back, but when he confessed to his "wife" about his contact with S.H.I.E.L.D., he evaded convenience and put forward a concluding statement of "let's be friends in the future".Although it was difficult for Peterson to accept this, it was not difficult to understand, so he had to take his son Ace to start again elsewhere.

He had been on the L.A. News, after all.Although he has paid off tens of millions of debts in compensation after hard work, and he has a thick skin, but his words are formidable, and the pointing and pointing of people around him is always a hidden danger to Ace's growth.

So he answered the call and came to this troubled New York City.Due to frequent disasters and terrorist incidents, New York City, which has lost a large number of people, introduced relevant measures this year, which greatly lowered the threshold for moving into the city, and even gave the green light to various registration procedures.So with this convenience, Peterson was able to squeeze into this city that he didn't dare to expect in the past as a "black man with a criminal record".

Unexpectedly, within a quarter, S.H.I.E.L.D. came to the door again like a tarsus.Fortunately, I noticed it early and let Ace hide in advance, otherwise the children would not be able to withstand the fierce pursuit of this group of violent organization minions.

What should come always comes!
Thinking of this, Peterson began to move his joints. He planned to maintain his physical strength at all times to wait for an opportunity to escape from this prison.He can't die!Ace was still waiting for him, he didn't dare to think about how he would be treated in the orphanage with Ace's skin color!
In fact, adults will have scruples because of the influence, but those children who like to imitate the behavior of adults are more "pure", and they will let go of their hands and feet when "categorizing" the people around them...

However, it didn't take long for Peterson to stop pressing his knuckles, and at the same time caressed his throat with a look of lingering fear.

That was the place where I was wiped by "that person" at the beginning of the year.Even if any of the S.H.I.E.L.D. instruments failed to detect any problems afterwards, Peterson, as a witness, was very sure of what happened to him—the pain of the lungs violently expanding and contracting but unable to absorb any oxygen could not be faked.

yes!With that person around, he seemed unable to escape no matter how hard he tried.

Even though he had forgotten the names of the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents except Skye (the Asian girl who had been harassing him recently), that person's name was always engraved in his heart.Even though the name was only mentioned once by the bald agent, that cold and ruthless figure has become a lingering nightmare for Peterson in his life.

His name is……

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"Zuan, Yi Song."

Just in front of a glass door not far from Peterson, an Asian young man was answering the guard's question with a smile.Of course, if you observe carefully, you will find that the focus of this young man's eyes is not on the faces of the two guards, but on the two dark muzzles in front of him.

"Yi!" The guards who heard this pronunciation suddenly became flustered, and their tense muscles seemed to indicate that a fierce battle was coming. The guard who was a few steps closer to the enemy did not dare to take his eyes off the target, but just kept his eyes on He whispered to his partner, "I'll stall for time, hurry up and call for backup."

"Okay." The other one fell back in response, and his body rubbed against the glass door behind him under the rule of Uncle Newton's ashes. The sublime belief in life.

"Please, how much time do you think I'll waste with a little soldier?" Yi Song turned his head and poked at Captain America who had just taken back his hand. "Did you guys like touching men's waists so much in those days? Bucky, you have to take care of it."

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(End of this chapter)

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