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【Chapter 21】

"Doctor! He's awake!"

"Quick! Go and call the general!"

…………

There were all kinds of noisy noises around, the body was lifted and moved, Enders frowned impatiently, suddenly a strong current oppressed the brain, and the memories in his mind seemed to be forced to shuffle, Enders couldn't help the pain moaned.

"(Russian) longing...rusty...seventeen..."

"Stop!" Enders was imprisoned on the chair and struggling desperately, the autonomy of consciousness uncontrollably weakened with that voice.

"(Russian) dawn...stove...nine..."

"Stop!!"

"(Russian) kindness...go home...one..."

Enders jerked free from the restraints in his hands.

"(Russian) truck..." General Alexander Lukin closed the book in his hand, looked at the man with his head down, "(Russian) soldier?"

Enders looked up at him, "(Russian) Everything is under command."

"(Russian) very good, remember the soldier, your code name is Final Soldier (Terminator Warrior), you are a weapon of the Soviet Union, and the order given to you is to obey all my arrangements." General Lukin looked at him With no expression on his face, he commanded the soldiers on standby with satisfaction: "(Russian) Lock him up next to Winter Soldier."

Enders obediently followed the soldier leading the way, his head was still a little confused but at least suppressed the inexplicable mind control, took a deep breath to hide the bloodlust in his eyes.

Fuck, fuck you | fuck (︶︿︶) = convex

After waking up, I face the danger of being brainwashed. Where is this place, Russian...General...Soviet Army?

Fuck follow orders, FuckFinalSoldier, FuckWinterSoldier (︶︿︶) = convex

When I saw the so-called WinterSoldier shut next door to me...

Enders: ∑(っ°Д°;)っThe man with a stubble face and loose hair looks so familiar, Fuckyou, Soviet Union!

Enders maintained a deadpan expression, pointing to WinterSoldier who was also deadpan and said, "I want to be with him."

The leading soldier froze for a moment. It was the first time he saw that a newly brainwashed person would make a request. He opened his iron gate and raised his military stick to threaten him, "Don't talk nonsense! Come in quickly!"

Enders pinned him to the ground with his backhand, stared at him blankly and said, "I want to be with him."

"..."

The soldiers next to him saw that something was wrong and immediately pressed the siren on the wall.

General Lukin hurried over with a group of officers and doctors, "What's going on!"

Soldier Report: "Final Soldier asked to be locked up with Winter Soldier."

General Lukin glanced at Winter Soldier who was sitting quietly in the iron cage, then shifted his gaze to Enders who was still holding him down on the ground, and turned to ask the doctor beside him, "What's going on, did the brainwashing fail? ?”

"Idon't know, nothing like this has ever happened."

"Then wash it again!"

"Yes, General!"

Enders was taken back to the room where he woke up, sat on the brainwashing machine and waited until the current passed through the brain, trying to make himself shout as realistically as possible, to be honest, this thing actually hurts.

"Stop." General Lukin waved his hand and walked up to him, "Final Soldier?"

Enders responded dumbly: "Follow the command together."

When he was taken to that prison-like room again, Enders pointed to Winter Soldier and said, "I want to be with him."

"..."

The soldiers escorting him took him back to the doctor.

After going back and forth like this four or five times, General Lukin looked at the soldiers lying on the ground and said with a dark face: "Satisfy him! Let Colonel Tony arrange tasks for him."

Enders finally fulfilled his wish and locked up with Bao Er. He looked around the room and found that there was no monitor here. He boldly sat next to him, glanced at the soldiers standing outside with their backs to them, and pointed Tip gently hooked his palm.

"boom!!"

Enders tilted his head to avoid the fist that was coming straight at him, and when he looked back, there was a fist-sized hole on the wall, Σ(?д?lll).

Taking a few steps back to avoid another attack from him, Enders approached him suddenly and pressed him under him, suppressed his struggle and lowered his head to meet his fierce eyes, then blocked by the drooping hair, lowered his voice and said: "It's me baby! Enders!"

The Winter Soldier glared at him fiercely, struggling with his hands.

The soldier glanced back at them, saw them wrestling together, and turned his head indifferently.

Fuck!

Enders pressed his kicked leg down and pressed it against his forehead, and pushed a part of the soul power that had recovered a little bit over time.

With the entry of that gentle force, the Winter Soldier gradually calmed down, panting slightly and looking at him.

Enders brushed back the hair that fell in front of his eyes, and pulled the Winter Soldier up and sat back on the chair.

[Honey, can you hear me? ]

The Winter Soldier watched him silently.

[Do you know your previous memories? ]

The Winter Soldier watched him silently.

[Do you know who I am? ]

The Winter Soldier watched him silently.

[…] Enders was quite helpless at his non-response attitude, hooked his palm, [Try to think about what to say in your mind, answer me when you hear it, okay? ]

Enders waited a while for his response.

The Winter Soldier looked into his dark blue eyes in bewilderment, <Who are you? >

Fuck!

Enders greeted the entire Soviet Union again, smoothing his messy hair gently with his hands.

[I'm Enders? Barnes and you're James? Barnes, weare brothers...] Enders thought for a while and added, [Andyoulovemeverymuch. ]

<What is love? >

[I will teach you later. ]Enders caressed his left arm, and the coldness of the metal passed through his palm to his heart, [What's going on here? ]

The Winter Soldier shook his head, <Idon'tknow. >

[…] Enders was silent for a while, and asked, [What task did they ask you to do. ]

<kill. >

Enders pressed his sore forehead, [I will take you out, and then I will find a way to help you restore your memory. ]

At this time, the soldiers guarding outside patted the iron railing, "Final Soldier, come here to receive your mission!"

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