[Zhongyingmei] Today I also survived

The bastard visibly froze for a moment, it raised a tentacle in confusion, and pointed at the red skull.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

Red Skull showed a rather perfunctory smile. He squinted his eyes and looked at the few breeds in front of him before speaking.

"What are you talking about," said the Red Skull, "how can I think you are a fool?"

Before the Saizhu could say anything more, the Red Skull continued to speak.

"Since you all seem to have no problem, then I can rest assured," Red Skull took a step back and pulled the door, "Everyone continue to chat, I will leave first."

After speaking, the door of the room was quickly closed by the Red Skull, and the group of Saizhi who were standing on the table were completely locked in the room before they could say anything.

As soon as the Red Skull closed the door, a hydra ran over. The hydra's expression was obviously a little weird, and he spoke hesitantly.

"Master Red Skull," said the Hydra, "our people found a few escaped people not far from the Washington TV station, but..."

Red Skull frowned, and he turned to look at the Hydra in front of him.

"You let him go?" asked Red Skull.

"To be precise, instead of letting people go, our people met troublemakers when they were catching them."

"Troublemakers?" Red Skull said impatiently, "Do you still need me to teach you how to do it? If there are troublemakers, just kill them directly. Do you need me to teach you this kind of thing again?"

The Hydra raised his head and glanced at the Red Skull with some embarrassment, and he said with some embarrassment: "The troublemakers are almost all the residents in the vicinity of that block."

The Red Skull stopped, as if he didn't quite believe what he heard, he turned his head and glanced at the Hydra standing behind him with an unbelievable look.

"Nearly all the inhabitants?"

At this time, Peter and the three government officials were hiding in a small apartment.

The owner of the apartment is a librarian working in the Washington Library. The freckled female librarian with two dimples in her smile is taking food out of her refrigerator.

"I'm really sorry," the woman looked at the two breads left in the refrigerator with some embarrassment, "I don't usually eat at home, I always order takeaway, so there is nothing to eat at home."

"This is already very good, thank you very much," Peter quickly took the bread handed over by the woman, and he handed the bread to the Secretary of State behind him, "At least these breads will keep us from starving."

The woman didn't notice Peter's thanks at all, her attention was all on the Secretary of State behind Peter.

"Are you the Secretary of State?" The woman tried her best to restrain her excitement, "It's so great to see you..."

The Secretary of State was held by the woman's hand, and the woman began to chatter excitedly.

Peter picked up a bottle of milk that the woman had found for them from the table. He took a sip of the milk, and the image of Ivan's back facing him appeared in his mind.

"What are you thinking?" The Secretary of State's voice sounded from behind Peter.

Peter turned his head and glanced at the Secretary of State standing behind him. At some point, the Secretary of State threw the woman who was holding him to another official to deal with.

"I was thinking," Peter's fingers holding the milk bottle tightened slightly, "I've always said that I've grown up and I can help, but now it seems that I've only been protected by others."

"It was Ivan who protected us when we escaped from the TV station. We were discovered by Hydra just now. It was the residents of nearby Washington who created chaos and let us escape. I didn't help at all."

The boy's frustrated tone made the Secretary of State raise his eyebrows, and he looked out of the apartment window.

"You're still in high school, right?" the Secretary of State asked Peter. "You know what I was doing when I was your age?"

Peter raised his head and looked at the Secretary of State: "I read your autobiography, you made your first pot of gold while studying in high school."

"That's in the book," the Secretary of State laughed, and the man who was almost 60 years old showed a little sly look on his face, "I'll tell you a secret that I haven't mentioned before, before I made my first pot of gold , I am the bottom one in the school, no one believes that I can succeed."

"how is this possible?!"

The Secretary of State smiled: "My older sister is number one in the school, and I am even more useless compared to her. I also felt that I was a useless guy for a while, and I felt that I could not succeed in anything."

"Until my sister gave me a sum of money before going to college, she said that I would be successful in earning my first pot of gold."

"Then I mustered up the courage. It took me a whole year. I didn't care what others said. In the end, I really succeeded."

Peter looked at the Secretary of State, and the Secretary of State patted Peter on the shoulder lightly.

"So, you shouldn't doubt your own abilities," the Secretary of State said to Peter, "at least in my opinion, you are not at all helpless. At least I believe that without you, the three of us would never have been able to Escaping from TV and even eating bread."

The Secretary of State said and raised the bread in his hand to Peter: "To be honest, this bread doesn't taste very good."

"Besides, I believe that the young man who stayed on the TV station must have believed in you very much," the Secretary of State said. "After all, he entrusted us to you and stayed there by himself. This is his recognition of his ability, isn't it?"

Peter froze for a moment, and the boy's eyes lit up.

"I have a question, sir," said Peter to the Secretary of State, "I remember your book saying that your later fortunes were built on your second fortune. Where did your first fortune go?"

"Oh," the Secretary of State shrugged, "my sister took all my money because she gave me money that required interest. She told me it was a lesson she taught me called don't borrow usury .”

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On the other side, Ivan woke up in a room. The room was extremely dark, with only a few rays of light peeking through the crack in the door.

Ivan moved his body, his hands were tied behind his back, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his body, obviously the medicine given by Hydra hadn't taken effect yet.

Occasionally, there were one or two conversations at the door of the room. Ivan flipped from the chair he was sitting on to the ground. He gasped twice on the ground, and then crawled to the corner of the wall little by little.

Ivan stood up a little bit along the corner of the wall, and he staggered around the wall. There was nothing in this room, not even a single window on the wall.Ivan didn't even know how long it had been since he passed out, and he didn't even know where he was now.

Ivan didn't know what kind of medicine Hydra gave him. This medicine was more effective than all the medicines he had come into contact with so far.He had to grope around the room, and after making sure there was nothing useful, he huddled in a corner.

The young man's panting sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet room. Ivan didn't know how long he stayed in the corner. When he finally felt able to clench his fists and stand upright without leaning on the wall, An The voice rang.

"Seriously," the moment An's voice sounded, Ivan could hardly suppress the corners of his mouth, and he smiled, "I've been disconnected from you for a while, and you let yourself go again Was arrested?"

"Unbelievable, Ivan," Ann said, "what happened?"

"The idea of ​​Saizhi was parasitic in the minds of those government officials," Ivan said, "and then we didn't reach an agreement, so we had a very unpleasant exchange."

"It seems that the situation is not that bad," Ann said, "You still have the mind to joke, I think I should cut off contact with you for a while."

"It's a conservative estimate that there are five races in Washington," Ivan said, "and there could be even more."

"Needless to say," Ann sighed, "I've already sensed it. There are nine races. By the way, I'll tell you a bad news. Since I can sense them, they can sense me too."

In the darkness, the young man's movements froze for a moment, and soon the young man walked towards the door.

"How long do you think it will take them to get here?" Ann asked.

"One minute," Ivan stood at the door of the room. He heard the voice from the intercom of the Hydra guard outside the room. "Let me tell you a very interesting knowledge. One of the human communication tools is called a walkie-talkie."

Red Skull's voice from Hydra's walkie-talkie outside the room: "Bring me that guy locked up in your room!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of unlocking the door, and Ivan licked his dry lips, and he sat back on the chair he was sitting on before Hydra came in.

The door was opened, and the light from the corridor outside the room shone in. The young man leaning on the chair remained motionless, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Not awake yet?" a Hydra asked.

"I heard that he was given a lot of anesthesia," another Hydra replied, "I guess the dose is too high, and he won't be able to wake up for a while."

Ivan was pulled up by his arms, and then he was lifted up by his arms, and soon he was carried on his back.After feeling the hydra on his back started to walk, Ivan opened his eyes.

Hydra carried Ivan on his back and was in the corridor again. From time to time, one or two Hydra passed by. Ivan didn't move. He glanced at the dagger and gun on Hydra's waist and frowned.

Hydra carried Ivan into the elevator, and another Hydra also entered the elevator, and the door of the elevator closed quickly.

Hydra, who was carrying Ivan on his back, looked at the slightly reflective elevator door in front of him, and somehow felt that something was wrong. He looked at the reflection on the elevator door, and the young man on his back suddenly raised his head.