[Comprehensive British and American] Emanuel the autistic

Emanuel is falling.

He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, the sun had already set, and the night was falling heavily. The bright and cold crescent hung on the left side of the Milky Way, and the gentle moonlight shone between the sky and the sea. The mist was shrouded like a veil.

The time to fall is only a few seconds.

He soon felt the disappearance of air and moonlight, and the sea water squeezed from all sides, pouring from his mouth and nose into his windpipe and lungs.

He still raised his head, looking in the direction of the sky.It's just that the direction is getting darker and darker, until finally completely sinking into the boundless deep sea.

He couldn't see anything.

He knew he was going to die.

By this time, he was no longer afraid, and he did not feel the pain of suffocation or drowning. He sank quietly and slowly, listening to the sound of sea water flowing beside him, like a baby before falling asleep in a soft swaddle. Listening to the gentle lullaby, the calmness is unbelievable.

He recalled his 28 years of life.

He has existed as the adopted son of the Green family for 28 years, and only in the last hour of his life, he became a real "Green" who is connected with the blood of his relatives.

As soon as he became a real Green, the Green family was blown into ruins by a missile before his eyes.

How dramatic his life was.

If Arthur knew that his brother had suddenly become his grandpa, he didn't know what expression he would have.

It's a pity...he will never know again.

My father will come back and continue to run the Green Group. It's a pity that he has been away on vacation for so many years, and he suddenly wants to come back to inherit the group, and he is not in good health. I don't know how many years he can continue to operate...

But it doesn't matter, Tony will take good care of the Green Group, and Steve should also take care of it, after all, it is the place where he used to work.

Soundwave's identity has been exposed, but if he wants to hide and find another car owner to rub gasoline, it should be quite simple.

By the way, thinking of sound waves, the neurosurgeon who injured his hand last time didn't know what happened. Did the experimental therapy work?Alas, I was too busy to forget about this matter.

After today's incident, both Tony and Steve must have known the problem of S.H.I.E.L.D. With the abilities of the two of them, they should be able to properly resolve this matter, but it will take a lot of time and thought.

If I see Arthur and Miles in heaven later, how should I explain this to them?

How should I apologize?No, I killed people, I killed a lot of people in Hydra's base, I can't go to heaven.

It's a pity that there are so many regrets at the end of death.

Speaking of regrets... I was going to confess to Tony just now, but I still didn't say anything in the end...

Forget it, there's no need to do this before he dies, so that he can always think about it.

But he should already know it... Ever since he first met him, he has always firmly believed that I like him, and I was very annoyed at the time.

Oddly enough, this thing has now become a reality.

I hope he can forget about me and be a carefree playboy.

If I had known that I would die in the Atlantic Ocean, I would have made a will in advance. With so many assets in my hands, it turned out to be inherited by my old father...

By the way, I have thrown a lot of garbage produced when my superpowers got out of control into the Atlantic Ocean before, who would have thought that it would be me who threw it this time.

Emmanuel's thoughts drifted aimlessly, and the fragmented memories were pieced together, until the end, he felt a strong sleepiness, resisted for a long time but could not resist, and finally slowly I closed my eyes.

His breathing stopped.

His heartbeat subsided.

The energy crystals on his body suddenly grew like crazy, taking root and sprouting like a giant tree on a dark seabed.

The crystals spread at an extremely fast speed, completely enveloping his body, and tightly adhered to the crevices of bottomless rifts on the seabed, like naturally growing crystal minerals, shining on the dark seabed A blue shimmer.

A phantom of a blue cube the size of a Rubik's Cube appeared on Emmanuel's chest, which was wrapped in the crystal. The phantom was like a heart, beating silently and strongly in the deepest part of the seabed.

The seabed creatures hundreds of kilometers around are all facing the direction of the huge crystal at this moment, as if they are in fear or on a pilgrimage, and the algae growing on the seabed are all against the direction of the water flow at this moment, all dumping towards the crystal.

"Ahem...cough..." Arthur kicked open the door of the air-raid shelter, and was instantly choked back by the smoke outside.

"Master, let me do it." Miles hurried forward.

"It's okay, I'll do it." Arthur managed to finish coughing, and his tears were choked out, "The fire outside has not been extinguished, be careful."

"Fortunately, the master had the foresight to build an air-raid shelter." Miles sighed, "It's also thanks to the air-raid alarm in the security system, otherwise I would really die here today."

Stark Industries' security system is reliable.

"No, I feel very strange now..." Arthur was full of question marks, "Why would someone bomb our house with missiles? Are you crazy? This is a very serious attack. Are you trying to provoke a world war?"

"..." Miles shook his head. He is now more worried about Emmanuel. The young master he watched growing up just disappeared in front of him. I don't know if he teleported to a safe place. place.

Arthur finally climbed out of the air-raid shelter, disheartened, and was about to pull Miles out when he suddenly saw someone not far away.

The other party obviously saw him, and quickly said: "Wait, I saw people here, and there are survivors!"

He ran towards Arthur while talking, and said, "Do you need help? Don't be afraid, I am a rescue team sent by the military, and I have already contacted the medical team!"

Arthur ignored him.

He just stood in the ruins, looking at the manor that he had lived in for more than 20 years and had been razed to the ground.

He sighed, and said to the rescue team members beside him: "There is still a person in the air-raid shelter, please help him out, be careful, he is old."

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Emmanuel.

The other party is still busy and can't get through.

"I'm really convinced!" Arthur felt a little annoyed, "Miles and I almost died here, you're still busy, busy your sister, you really want to be beaten!"

He fumbled in his pocket while cursing, and was satisfied to find that the small gift he was going to give Emmanuel was still in it.

When he asked Emmanuel to help him buy a necklace at the auction, he promised to help him find a marriage guard. His eldest brother is almost thirty and has not left the single, and he has never even talked about love. , Poor death.

"It's a good thing you're not here." He thought to himself, glanced at the still burning manor, and sighed, "Terrorists are getting more and more aggressive these days."

At this moment, his cell phone rang again.

The guy who thought it was Emanuel finally called back, but when he looked at the display screen, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Arthur Green?" There was a very strange voice on the opposite side.

"..." Arthur raised his eyebrows, "Who are you?"

What was said on the other side.

After a while, Arthur froze.

He stood so still that he didn't even notice Miles standing behind him calling his name.

"What did you say?" Arthur heard his voice trembling.

The other side repeated what he had just said.

"What's the matter, master?" Miles saw Arthur's suddenly pale face, and his heart sank suddenly, "Master? Arthur?"

Arthur turned his head stiffly, and looked at Miles' eyes full of anxiety and worry for a long time.

"Brother, something happened to him."

At the moment he said this sentence.

The wind picked up suddenly, blowing burning embers and bitter coke wildly flying under the moonlight.

The wind blew his disheveled hair, covering his face covered with messy dust.

The whimpering wind.

The sound of burning fire.

An audible, heavy, painful heartbeat.

And his hoarse, dry, cracked voice: "He fell into the sea."

Tony thought he might still be in the dream.

Still in a nightmare full of blood and fire, war and death, the Grim Reaper held his scythe high and stood on the commanding heights overlooking everything. The cold fire burned in the eyes of the cold skull, and the cold moonlight was reflected on the cold blade.

cold……

Thousands of meters in the air, the cold air cuts every inch of exposed skin, sharper than a knife.

He looked at the sea level, the helicopter was rising, but he felt a heavy iron door falling from top to bottom, and it slammed shut in front of him.

"What happened! Where's Emanuel!"

Steve's voice seemed to come from far away.

He couldn't hear clearly.

It was as if the iron door that had been closed suddenly locked his soul inside, and then formed a thick layer of ice, damp and cold to the bone.

He picked up the blue cube that had been thrown on the ground.

As if picking up a fire, the flames burst into flames, burning up the ice behind the door.

The cold wind at night still poured in from the damaged cabin door, mixed with the fishy smell and coldness of the sea water, making the corners of his clothes flutter and rattle.

He heard his own voice say, "He fell into the sea."

"What?" Steve froze.

"Notify the military immediately and let them send a search ship." Tony said, "My battle suit will be delivered immediately, and I will definitely find him."

Steve froze in place.

He stared into Tony's eyes, there was no trace of madness in those eyes, they were impossibly calm.

But they both know it.

Falling into the sea from this height, even the body is difficult to find again.

The moment the human body hits the sea, it will shatter like porcelain, and the turbulent waves will swallow everything about him.

Even though Emmanuel possessed superhuman physical strength, his physical condition was on the verge of collapse at any time. He didn't even have the strength to struggle, and he would drown in the sea in a short time.

Drowning, the bitter sea water pours into the lungs from the trachea, into the stomach, depriving every inch of oxygen space, painful and slow, like a blunt knife, starting from the lungs, cutting open bit by bit from the inside out open chest.

Ten dead.

"Okay..." Steve said, "I'll be able to... find him."

Three days later...

Emmanuel Green is dead.

After a thorough search in this sea area, almost everyone has to admit this fact.

There was no sign of life, not even a body.

The news media broke the news.

They announced to the whole world that due to the age of the Green Manor, the pipes exploded and a fire broke out, burning down this historic mansion overnight.

Emmanuel Green, the current head of the Green family, was killed in the accident.

A lie, a lie that cannot be dismantled, a lie that whitewashes peace and covers up all crimes, betrayals and pains.

Because he has no heirs, Emmanuel Green's younger brother Arthur Green inherited all of his estate and officially took over the Green Group, becoming the new generation leader of the Green Group.

Countless people are scrambling to mourn this talent who died young, while secretly doubting whether Arthur Green, who has been ignoring the world, can take over the position, while busy making friends with him.

Everything seemed to have changed, yet nothing seemed to change.

Only in the top-floor office of the Green Building towering in the center of Manhattan, the person who sat behind the desk and worked hard drinking black tea will never come back again.

Emanuel: Autistic (physics), don't cue