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"I said, Mr. Wayne, can you let me put this thing down first. It's uncomfortable to hold this thing in your arms all the time."

"Sorry, my fault!" Seeing the young man's appearance, the captain immediately turned sideways, making it easier for him to get in.As soon as he entered the room, the young man named Clark quickly started to pack the things on the bed.

While packing up, he also chatted with the captain.

"Mr. Wayne, I have to say that you are really clean. I have cleaned many rooms, and you should be the cleanest guest I have ever met. I even wonder if you are from the army, because few people can tell you You are so self-disciplined."

Clark's words made the captain's heart skip a beat, and he immediately asked calmly.

"Why, do I look like a soldier?"

"Of course! Oh, your chest muscles are really big, and your figure, I dare say that if you are in the army, you must be a super soldier or something." Looking at the captain's chest with a strange expression, the young man who has just entered puberty Couldn't help showing a salivating look.But soon, he waved his hand and smiled at the captain. "But I know you are definitely not a soldier. Look at your handsome face. If I had your face and such a sexy body, I would definitely go to Hollywood. Even if it is the same as Tom Cruise Just pretend to be cool, and I can be a superstar too."

"It's a pity, I'm neither a soldier nor a star. I'm just an unlucky family member, or an idiot who just stepped into this industry." Having said this, the captain glanced at the clean bed, and then revealed a Self-deprecating smile. "My book is never published and my career is in shambles. If I have one good thing, it's self-discipline. Thanks to my father who always liked to bring military life into the family. Believe Me, boy. If you've got such a difficult fellow in the house, you'll get into the habit too."

"I'm glad my dad is a regular guy, and he's been laissez-faire with me as long as I'm not Republican. But seriously, sir. There's nothing wrong with your habit. I've seen too many guests Yeah. Drugs, and some more disgusting stuff. Compared to them, this is your real life."

Clark talked eloquently, and at the same time cleaned up the room with his hands.And when he was busy and saw the luggage piled up on the corner, he immediately said to the captain.

"Do you need me to wash your clothes for you? What I mean is that you have already paid the rent anyway, and this is all service in the room. It's not for nothing."

"Forget it, Clark. I'll just wash it myself then."

The captain declined, but Clark walked up familiarly and hugged the dirty clothes in the corner.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wayne. The washing machine in our house is too loud. It's okay to wash at this time. If it's later, it might disturb my grandfather and the others. Oh, damn it. What is this thing!"

Clark said, his face suddenly changed.He touched a square object in his hand, and that shape undoubtedly told him that he had touched a firearm.This made the young man realize something immediately, so that the eyes he looked at the captain were immediately filled with horror.

At this moment he finally understood why this Mr. Wayne never left the room, this moment he finally understood why this Mr. Wayne kept saying that he was a failed writer.Because he's not a goddamn writer at all, he's just a dangerous guy running around with a gun.Maybe the sudden increase of policemen and omnics outside now is to deal with these guys.

The more Clark thought about it, the more frightened he became, so frightened that his body began to stiffen.And at this time, the captain who prevented him from failing was obviously aware of what he had discovered.So he quickly lowered his hands and whispered to Clark.

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, kid. It's not what you think it is. I'm not a bad guy, I mean no harm to you or anyone, so calm down and put down what you touch , okay?"

At this time, how dare Clark not agree to him.He shook his head and slowly put down the things in his hands.And seeing him cooperate so much, the captain quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked up, and while soothing Clark's emotions, he said to him apologetically.

"Sorry, kid. I don't want to hurt you, but I have very important things to do right now. If you cooperate with me and stay in the room for two days honestly, I promise nothing will happen. So be obedient , okay?"

Clark was still shaking his head and shaking his head, and this cowardly behavior made the captain immediately let go of his guard.He stretched out his hand, intending to find something to temporarily control Clark.But at this moment, Clark was like a mad antelope, rushing towards the door recklessly.

This immediately surprised the captain.Because he absolutely can't let Clark go out from here, so as to attract the policemen and omnics outside.So he rushed over immediately, as fast as a cheetah.

In an instant, the bodies of the two people intertwined together.But at this time, an accident happened.

Chapter 8 and Seven

For a long time, the captain's body has been maintained in a state that is almost perfect for humans.His strength, speed, and metabolism have always remained at the peak of human data.It can be said that when performing tasks or doing other things, he can be like a machine, absolutely perfect.

But now, an accident happened.I don't know why, Captain Ming just wanted to stop Clark and control him as quickly as possible.But at the moment when he rushed forward, a violent thought suddenly appeared in his heart.This made the movements of his hands become tough and fierce in an instant.And this immediately caused fatal trauma to Clark, a kid who had just become a high school student with a body as thin as a chicken.

His cervical spine was instantly broken into two sections by the huge impact, and this made him immediately fall to the ground like a rag doll, and he lost his breath immediately.

"No, no! Wake up, boy, wake up. Wake up!"

The occurrence of this accident caused the captain to panic immediately.He quickly lay down on the ground, checked the condition of this unfortunate young man, and started emergency rescue for him at the same time.But no matter how he checks and rescues, the reality is already doomed.This young life is gone, and he has become a real murderer.

This caused the captain's heart to turn into huge waves in an instant.Because this was the first time he had killed such an innocent ordinary person, it made him feel an extremely strong sense of guilt.

For a long time, the captain firmly believed that he was protecting innocent ordinary people.This is his belief and his mission.Although due to some accidents, they always caused the death and injury of some innocent people when they performed their tasks, but that kind of thing is completely different from the current one.

The current one is already a kind of murder, a serious act of harming someone's life for personal gain.Perhaps this is not the original intention of the captain, but everything has constituted reality.Moreover, whether this is his original intention or not, in fact, it is difficult for the captain himself to say clearly.

It was difficult for him to explain where the violence in his heart came from.I still don't understand why I suddenly have such a violent and destructive impulse towards this harmless young man.Although this kind of violence and impulsiveness was only a momentary thing, the captain felt it clearly, and he did have such thoughts at the time.At that time, I really had the idea of ​​wanting to kill him.

This kind of scrutiny of himself made him scold himself directly in his heart.And the burgeoning sense of guilt made him feel infinite self-loathing from the bottom of his heart.

He glanced at the boy on the ground.This is a young life, and his wonderful life has just begun.But now, it can only lie here as a corpse.And all because of his sin.And all because of his damn madness.

The more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, the captain couldn't help but knelt down on the ground.At this time, he already had a feeling of despair.He thought about turning himself in, thinking about paying the price for his crime.But I don't know why, when he thinks like this, another idea always pops up in his brain, completely dispelling this idea.

This made him kneel on the ground, silent like a stone sculpture.

Time passed quickly, and the captain was still as numb as a stone.At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of his room.This made him startled suddenly, and then growled towards the door.

"who is it?"

This obviously violent roar made the people outside the door startled.But he still answered quickly.

"Mr. Wayne. I'm Old Kent, Clark's grandfather. I want to ask, have you seen that little bastard Clark?"

The voice outside the door obviously made the captain realize something.His eyes began to drift away, but soon, he made a decision.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right over!"

While answering this, the captain moved quickly and stuffed Clark's body under the bed.Then he came to the door with a smeared messy notebook and a pen, and opened the door to the room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Kent. I was writing just now, and my temper may be a little out of control for a while."

"I'm the one who should say sorry, for interrupting your creation." Shaking his head, Old Kent expressed his inner apology.Then he asked the captain. "It's just that bastard Clark disappeared suddenly. I remember that he said before that he would come to help you clean up the room, but he hadn't been seen for such a long time, so I came to ask, do you know where he went?"

"I'm sorry, Clark came to my place just now. But after he cleaned up the house, he said that he had something to do, so he hurried out. You know, I was busy thinking about it, so he didn't pay attention to where he went! "

Hearing this, Old Kent first glanced into the room, and after seeing no trace of his grandson, he yelled angrily.

"This little brat must be out to play again. I knew, just like his brother, this little guy knows how to mess around all day long!"

Hearing old Kent's words of blaming the child, the captain immediately felt a twinge in his heart.But he still made a helpless expression, and said with a smile to Old Kent.

"It's nothing, Mr. Kent. After all, they are in their youth, and boys at this time always like to play a little bit."

"That can't even forget about the business." Old Kent was still bearding and staring, but apparently he had temporarily let go of his mind. "Forget it, Mr. Wayne. I will settle accounts with him when he comes back. I won't bother you now, and I wish you a good night's sleep!"

After all, the captain's identity is a guest, and old Kent didn't want to embarrass him too much.So after a few words, he left here directly.

Seeing the old Kent's back disappear from his sight, the captain slowly closed the door.Then, as if suddenly losing strength, he leaned against the door and collapsed limply.

To deceive such an old man is really a tormenting thing. Although it was only a few words just now, the captain felt that it was longer than a whole century.Looking into the eyes of the old man several times, the captain couldn't help but want to confess everything.But in the end, he gave up this idea, and continued to disguise himself as Mr. Wayne, covering everything up.

He knew that this was a very wrong thing, and it could even be said that it could send him to hell.But this is a choice he made subconsciously.He thought of Bucky at that moment, and thought of his purpose.If he confessed at this time, wouldn't Bucky be dead?He still wants to rescue Bucky, and he also wants to let Bucky escape from Tony's clutches. If he exposes himself at this time, won't all this be in vain?

These were all excuses, and the captain knew it very well.But these excuses can give him a reason to temporarily bury the guilt in his heart and forget about Clark for a while.

But this is only temporary, he is very clear, and he keeps reminding himself that this is only temporary.Once Bucky is rescued, once he sets his friend truly free.Then he has to stand up and pay for what happened today.

He was responsible for Clark's death, just not now.