new York

A woman with gypsy braids, a floral dress, and a mass of tinkling silver jewelry.Excitement had already made her cheeks completely red, and she rushed to the police station with bare feet and impatience.

The young policeman, who was sitting upright drinking coffee, was startled by the sound of the woman rushing in. He just wanted to reprimand the woman when she rushed over and grabbed his forearm tightly.

"Sir," the woman said eagerly and enthusiastically, "I found it, I found the traitor..."

The young policeman felt a "thump" in his heart.He wanted to reject this fanatical woman, but the woman spoke so loudly that he was overheard by another fat policeman sitting upright behind him.

"Oh?" The fat policeman became interested.He put down the newspaper covering his face, revealing the "Alex Hamilton" name tag.

Hamilton walked over staggeringly.He stared at the woman:

"Traitor?"

"Yes, yes!" said the woman eagerly. "Sir, believe me." She pointed to her ears, "I heard it with my own eyes, I saw it with my own eyes! It's within one kilometer of the police station, on Lincoln Road, No. 38, there is a man who lives there, What's his name, Whitman, he said..."

The woman's eyes flicked around, she leaned in front of Hamilton, and whispered:

"He said that the Red Skull is scum, scum, Captain America should have killed him 70 years ago!"

After finishing speaking, she opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth in horror, "God, police officer, listen to what he said, he said it himself!"

Hamilton narrowed his eyes.He stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.The young police officer's heart sank, he knew that this fat demon was about to start torturing people again.

"Stuart," he called the young officer. "Hurry up and put on your coat, let's go!"

Leonard Whitman teaching his young daughter to read.

His youngest daughter, Elizabeth Whitman, is two and a half years old.She had beautiful brown eyes and long blond hair like a doll.She is so smart, she can already recognize more than 3 words such as "mother", "dad" and "brother" when she is less than 20 years old.

"New York," Whitman read, pointing to a picture book.The book shows the Avengers Building, Iron Man flying and Captain America holding a shield.

"Twist!" the girl exclaimed.

"It's not a twist, it's New York!" Whitman corrected.

"Twist, twist!" Elizabeth insisted, giggling.

Watching her daughter's smiling face, Whitman felt his heart melt.He looked at the children's book, which his wife bought a year ago.

At that time, New York was still the same as in this book, with superheroes who were chivalrous and righteous.They can often see Iron Man flying above the sky overlooking the entire New York City, Captain America running in New York's Central Park, or Thor from outer space suddenly falling near the Statue of Liberty with thunder.

But they are all gone now.Whitman stroked the book.At the moment when the Red Skull united with other villains and occupied New York, all items related to the Avengers were banned. The boy scout spotlights and items marked with Captain America's star shield were all burned. The book escaped the disaster because it was placed in the kennel.

Whitman pointed to the little gold and red figure in the book, and he read softly:

"Iron Man. (IRONMAN)"

Elizabeth read:

"iron Man."

Whitman pointed to the villain holding the star shield again:

"Captain America (CAPTAIN AMERICA)."

"Captain America."

"HERO."

"Heroes," Elizabeth read.She raised her head, her brown eyes full of puzzlement:

"PAPA, what is a hero?"

Whitman smiled:

"A hero is—"

He couldn't finish his sentence.In the next second, he was pushed to the ground by the police who rushed in.Whitman's face hit the arm of the sofa hard.It left his face bruised and his nose bleeding.

Hamilton put a gun to Whitman's head: "Hold on!" he yelled.

Elizabeth next to her was stunned by the sudden scene in front of her eyes, and she burst into tears.Crying, the blond girl crawled towards her father who was pinned to the ground:

"PAPA..."

"Elizabeth, don't come here!" Whitman shouted: "Let me go, you are breaking into a private house!"

"Break into private houses?" Hamilton snorted coldly, "You traitor, how dare you say that we broke into private houses? New York is now owned by the Red Skull!"

Hamilton squeezed Whitman's arm, and Whitman let out a cry of pain.He felt his right arm had been dislocated.

"Police officer!" The crazy gypsy woman also rushed in, and she saw the children's book with Iron Man and Captain America scattered on the ground at a glance.

"Look, contraband!" she screamed, before moving closer to Hamilton. "Officer! I'm right, they are all dissidents, all of them are rebels, and they even teach their children to be rebels!"

The woman's voice was getting louder and louder, almost piercing the roof.Hamilton said in disgust:

"Enough, enough, Stuart, pay her."

The young police officer on the side took out his wallet and took out three $[-] bills from it.

The woman looked at the money repeatedly,

"Officer, isn't it [-] dollars? You know, I spent days on guard before I caught them. Look, there is evidence..."

Stewart pulled out another ten dollars.

"Get out of here." He shouted loudly, "If you don't leave, you will have nothing but guns!"

The crazy woman left here muttering.Hamilton pulled out the handcuffs:

"Leonardo Whitman, I arrest you as a traitor!" Hamilton looked up and saw Whitman's wife Sophia Whitman at the door.She had heard the sound a long time ago, and because she fell while running over, she stumbled to the bedroom now.

"No, no!" The poor woman rushed over, "Officer, please, please..."

Hamilton looked at Sophia.The women had long blond hair and good features, which their daughter Elizabeth inherited.Hamilton looked down the woman's neck, at the graceful and rounded curve of her neck.

Hamilton licked his lips.

"Stuart." He snapped the handcuffs on Whitman, then got up from the floor and approached Sophia, and the poor woman took a step back. "You take this traitor away first, this woman must be a traitor too, I have to interrogate her."

"Sophia, run!" Whitman shouted in despair, "Take me away, please, let her go..."

"Hamilton." The young policeman frowned uncontrollably, "Let's go, she's a woman, there's no need for that."

"Shut up!" Hamilton shouted, he grabbed the woman's right arm, pulled her into his arms, and then attacked the woman's lower body with his left hand: "Let me see, what other contraband is hidden on you ..."

Stuart turned his head.His right hand unconsciously touched the holster around his waist.

But what's the use?he thought desperately.Under the rule of the Red Skull, there are countless people like Hamilton in this decaying city. It would be useful if you risk your life to kill him, but the devil can't be killed. The consequences could be even worse.

Sophia was already desperate, the devil firmly restrained herself, making herself unable to move.She couldn't stop struggling, tears flowing down like a stream——

"Please, please, who will save me!!!"

At the same moment, a bullet pierced Stuart's shoulder.Stuart howled back a few steps, blood splashed on Sophia's face.

One pulled Sophia over and put her coat on.

"Ma'am," Sharon Carter looked at Sophia, "I'm sorry to frighten you."

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