Rebirth: I am the American leader

Steve crossed his arms and looked up at the jet as it flew away.

"Are we just going to ignore him? Aren't we here to kill him today?"

"Yeah, but do you know how to kill Hydra?"

Steve looked at the confused Wade and asked, who frowned.

"Do you think we are all old men? Hydra is a product of your time and has absolutely nothing to do with us.

How do I know how to kill Hydra? "

Steve shrugged, "I'm sorry that I often forget that you are still a child, after all, you can't tell your age on your face.

One of the essence of killing Hydra is to give them time so that they can relax and feel that they can do it. "

"Huh? What kind of logic is this?"

"The person who catches the fox must be smarter than the fox, but he must act stupid in front of the fox."

Logan put away his paws and Steve nodded.

"I didn't expect you to instantly understand this ancient wisdom? Do you know a guy named Lucky Jim? I always thought you looked a bit like him."

Steve said casually.

A thoughtful look flashed in Logan's eyes, and he shook his head after a long time.

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Stryker ran very far, almost across the entire United States.

He got into his laboratory as soon as he landed.

A dwarf wearing small round glasses on rows of old-fashioned monitors turned his head at the same time.

"Strike, why are you here?"

"Damn it! We're going to work together! Steve, this mad dog, totally exceeded my expectations."

Stryker's crazy expression made him look like a lost dog, and the person on the screen looked a little weird.

"What did Steve do? Haven't you always looked down on us?"

The mechanical electronic sound rarely had a mocking tone, and Stryker punched the table.

"Damn! All my mutant soldiers, even those with five superpowers at the same time..."

Stryker couldn't think of a suitable word to describe how weak his soldiers were.

He wanted to say like a dog, but who would beat a dog into a blood mist?

Only at this moment did he understand a fatal truth. The gap between Steve and his soldiers was so great that it had long surpassed that of humans and dogs.

Even now he feels that Steve is completely different from any other species on this planet.

He's so strong that he doesn't even look like a carbon-based creature.

"Sorry, we think the risk of cooperating with you now is higher than our expected benefits. We refuse to cooperate with you, and we sincerely hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you next time."

The green human face composed of countless data streams dimmed.

All the green faces on the three rows of screens dimmed, and bursts of burnt smell filled the air.

Stryker couldn't help but want to scold Farke. He realized that the other party not only refused to cooperate.

And at the same time, they completely destroyed all traces of themselves here, and they completely gave up on this base that they had operated for perhaps twenty years.

what does this mean?

This means that they not only refused to cooperate, but also sentenced Stryker to death.

Of course he knew what Steve was doing by letting him go. As a qualified commander, he had participated in several oil exploration missions.

Of course he knew that if you wanted to find the locals, the best guides were the panicked locals.

"Hi! Hello, my friend."

Steve's voice suddenly sounded. Stryker was startled and turned around to stare at Steve.

"Why do I have to die?"

"No, you misunderstood me."

Steve walked out of the shadows with a cigar in his mouth. The blood stains on the shrimp dried into black stains, which looked evil.

"I don't have to kill you, I have to kill you. Look, I remember that you seemed to have been a colonel for many years and did nothing for so many years. Why did you suddenly become a major general?"

Steve moved on, his mood stable and there was no hint that he was about to kill someone.

"I don't know, but what does this have to do with you killing me?"

"Because I am too powerful, people will take sides because of my preferences, which will lead to many unnecessary sacrifices. You know, there was a crime in ancient China that sounded very groundless.

It's called guessing the emperor's will. Simply put, it means that smart people are not allowed to guess the emperor's thoughts. There will be a lot of unnecessary trouble, but don't worry. After you die, I will kill those politicians who use you as a test. "

Steve didn't continue to embarrass him. This base obviously didn't belong to him.

From this point of view, he has run out of ammunition and food.

There was no need for Steve to continue torturing him.

So he stretched out his hand and flicked Stryker between his eyebrows.

The huge force was instantly transmitted to Stryker's entire skull, and his brain instantly shattered like a piece of high-frequency vibrating tofu.

"I thought you were going to chop off his head. You know, that's what real men like us do. Cut off the target's head with a knife, and then use this bloody head to get paid by the CIA or somewhere else." Money. Then we have a great night of booze, women and top-notch food.”

"Oh, God! Logan shut him up!"

Steve covered his ears. He felt that the body of truth given to him by all things was not so invulnerable.

At least he couldn't resist this level of mental pollution.

"Haha, I want you to shut him up. God, is this guy so annoying after being genetically modified?"

"Hey! You are being racist. I am one-eighth Jewish. You can't do this to me, damn Aryan!"

Steve twitched the corners of his mouth and motioned for Logan to dispose of Stryker's body.

He turned around and stared at Wade, raising his eyebrows and asking dangerously.

"Are you sure you are one-eighth Jewish? I suddenly felt like, well, how do you put it?"

"Major General Stryker prepared an extremely insidious method, probably similar to a plasma cannon. Wade, a member of our team, risked his own life and stood in front of him in order to crush his conspiracy.

Only a small amount of Wade and Major General Stryker, who had committed suicide, were found at the scene. "

Logan quickly made up a reasonable story, which made Wade cover his mouth.

"Oh! Damn it! You can't do this to me! You are the boss and you are solely responsible for my pension!"

"You know, if I can really never hear your voice again, I think it's worth the money."

Steve looked at each other seriously.

"So you really drained the oil?"

“Damn, how could I drain the oil?”