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The Winter Soldier was pressed on the conference table by Zhang Ming, his eyes were empty and his face was filled with pain.He was wearing a Rolex on his wrist.

After Zhang Ming activated the boring effect of Mr. Zhu's Rolex, he put the watch on the Winter Soldier's hand, and the psychological hints imposed on his mind were pushed aside and shattered layer by layer.

Winter Soldier, no, Bucky glanced over Zhang Ming and Ward, and finally landed on a familiar face.

His lips twitched slightly, his expression was painful and ferocious, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

Decades of heavy and bloody memories surged up, impacting Bucky's psychological defenses. He wanted to say a lot, but in the end, he just said in a trembling and weak voice:

"...Steve, I'm back."

Steve held Bucky's hand and smiled unconsciously: "Welcome to the new era."

The simple communication exhausted the last of Bucky's physical strength, and he tilted his body and fell on the table.He was under too much psychological pressure, and his brain had to be relieved by a coma to prevent him from having a nervous breakdown.

Zhang Ming moved his fingers and recalled Mr. Zhu's Rolex.Bucky's mental control has been completely released, and the rest will be handed over to a professional psychiatrist after returning.

"What happened just now? There seems to be an explosion outside. Isn't this battleship going to break down?" Tour guide Ward walked over. Everything just happened too fast. In his eyes, various figures flashed, and then the matter was over. .

He carefully glanced around, and whispered, "The Winter Soldier has been found too, shouldn't we leave?"

"I can't leave yet." Zhang Ming looked towards the corner of the wall, his gaze seemed to meet Alexander who was hiding in the dark through the camera, "The final boss hasn't been resolved yet, how can we leave?"

Zhang Ming pressed the communication headset and asked, "How is the situation?"

Fitz's voice appeared: "I haven't received an order to attack the earth yet."

Olivia also said: "The other battleships have not received relevant information."

"Keep vigilant and launch an attack as soon as you receive the information. You must not let a missile fall on the earth." Zhang Ming is very grateful for the various preparations he has made before.

"receive."

After finishing the communication, Zhang Ming tore down the crooked meeting room door and walked out.

A group of agents held machine guns outside. Before the storm of bullets came, Zhang Ming disappeared and appeared in the crowd the next moment. Ten thousand volts of electric current spread to the surroundings. In an instant, more than [-] agents lost their actions at the same time. ability.

Zhang Ming didn't look at them much, went back to the meeting room and grabbed Ward's guide, Steve carried the unconscious Bucky on his back, and under the guidance of Ward, the leading party, the four quickly passed through layers of obstacles and came to The topmost master control center.

Kicking open the door, all the agents inside raised their guns, but none of them dared to shoot.

Through monitoring, they all saw what happened in just a few seconds. Guns were useless to these two monsters beyond human limits.

Zhang Ming and Steve didn't waste time on ordinary agents, they went up another floor and came to the deepest office.

Holding the doorknob, the electric current surged, and the electronic door was forcibly opened, and the four pushed the door and walked in.

Alexander was sitting on a chair with his back facing the gate. The wall was a huge screen, which projected a picture of the earth through the camera on the outside of the battleship.

He is looking down at the earth seriously.

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Alexander turned his back to Zhang Ming, quietly looking down at the earth.

"You guys are a little slow."

Alexander didn't turn around, but still turned his back to them, pointed to the three glasses of whiskey on the tea table with his thumb and said, "The ice has melted a bit, I hope you don't mind."

Zhang Ming picked up the wine glass and walked to Alexander's desk. The cold wine glass was placed on the table, and drops of condensed water slipped down and rolled slowly on the leather table.

Zhang Ming said to Alexander's back, "Sorry, I don't have the habit of drinking at work."

"It's a good habit. When I was young, I was just like you. I was calm and full of enthusiasm, and had my own principles." Alexander raised his hands, with a cigar between his fingers, emitting a little smoke.

"Fur—"

He took a deep breath, enjoyed the mellow aroma of the cigar rolling in his lungs, and then let out a long breath, letting out a satisfied sigh, not paying any attention to Zhang Ming standing behind him.

"Confirm it one last time." Alexander put down his cigar, "Are you really unwilling to cooperate with me?"

Zhang Ming frowned slightly, Alexander's voice was a bit too hoarse.

"Don't you think it's impolite for someone to say the same thing twice, Mr. Pierce." Zhang Ming stretched out his hand, grabbed the chair, and forcibly turned Alexander around.

"Then there's no way."

Alexander's voice was almost completely out of tune. When Zhang Ming turned him around, he saw a very frightening picture:

Viscous blood flowed from Alexander's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and what was even more frightening was that his mouth was festered. As he turned around, a bloody smell mixed with a stench wafted over, like a long-dead corpse.

His tongue, teeth, and throat had all turned black, and his mouth was filled with a mixture of blood, saliva, and some sort of black mucus.

When he opened his mouth, the mixture flowed down and splashed on his clothes, making an unpleasant "sizzling" sound.

The expensive suit was corroded in an instant, followed by the skin under the clothes.

Alexander's red eyes were wide open, he stretched his neck forward, leaned forward and said with the last of his strength, "...then let's die together!"

After finishing speaking, his head fell off with a bang and hit the table. After rolling twice, it just stopped in front of the wine glass that Zhang Ming put down.

With a plop, an eyeball fell off and fell into the wine glass.

"Careful, that cigar might be poisonous," Steve warned.

Zhang Ming stomped out the cigar and left the office.Outside, they gazed at Alexander's body, lost in thought.

died?