winter rose

"Everyone knows that the Lancaster brothers and sisters are the best killers of Hydra."

He smiled contemptuously.

"But compared to the Winter Soldier..." His gaze swept across the numb man carrying out orders on the training field downstairs.

"Then they're far behind."

In 1945, the Red Skull died and the Lancasters were promoted.After years of subordinates becoming bosses, Parceloper was about to burst into tears.

The salary has increased, and the treatment has also improved. Not only do I have time to sleep well, but also have time to tidy up beautifully.

Pal was so happy that he was about to fly.

"You...haven't finished yet!"

Jasper looked at Pal who was jumping up and down in the room with distaste.

"Can you stop! Is this the end for you? You have no ambitions and short-sightedness——"

"Okay, shut up."

Pal hung upside down from the top bunk and stuffed a washed apple into Jasper's mouth.

"It's delicious. This is the treatment only when the military rank is promoted."

Jasper snorted coldly, but fell silent after taking the crisp first bite.

Paal smiled and ruffled his hair.Jasper was pushed away by the embarrassing and angry Jasper again.

Tsk, little chic, you really are something.

She cursed, opened the door and went out for a stroll.

As she passed the training ground, she was drawn to the sound of punching bags and counting.

This is of course a very common training, but the point is——

"5341! 5342! 5343!"

Then there was the sound of sandbags being exploded.

An average of three punches exploded a sandbag, and a total of 5343 hits have been made so far...

Pal subconsciously looked at the sandbags produced and repaired by the assembly line on the training ground, and his gaze was gradually attracted by the man playing the sandbags.

A metal arm, a Hydra standard combat uniform.

Half-length black hair, cold and numb blue eyes.

There is also rigorous physical training.

"What kind of fucking little monster is this?"

She murmured a little, then turned and left.

When going to the cafeteria for dinner at night, Paar saw the man again.

The training continued, as if it had never stopped at all.

Jasper glanced at her over the plate.

"What's the matter, want to fight?"

"Who said that?" Paar paused with his hand holding the dinner plate. "I just think this man is a bit miserable—"

"Too intense training, isn't it?"

Baron Struker suddenly appeared behind them.

Jasper and Paal's faces darkened together.

"none of your business?"

in unison.

Strack laughed.

"Now we are at the same level, we just talk as normal colleagues, why do we still like to bump into our boss for trivial things like when we were cannon fodder in the past—"

Jasper's hands gripping the dinner plate were bruised.

"Little bastard with the same military rank as you probably disgusts you, right?"

Paar put the tray on the rail, folded his arms, and looked at him with his chin up.

"Baron, why are you still like us Lancaster bastards?"

"Okay, Paal." Jasper picked up her plate.

"Yesterday morning, we haven't finished the task assigned to us by the officer. How can we have time to chat with a leisurely person like Baron Sterak?"

Strack's face froze.

"Leisure?"

"Yeah, I don't think your boss thinks much of you recently." Pal and Jasper sang in unison, intent on pissing off the old boss.

"Why, the training of novices is all in your hands, isn't it free?"

Before the words were finished, another sandbag was blown up in the training ground downstairs.

The clock is up.

"8731!"

"Come on, the Winter Soldier can do better."

Strack spoke to those downstairs, then turned to look at the Lancasters.

"Training novices, you two. I'm busy."

After speaking, he squeezed between the two of them and left.

Jasper and Paal exchanged glances, and at the same time they looked at the man called "The Winter Soldier" waiting downstairs.

He stopped moving, but still clenched his fists tightly, in a defensive posture.

He was panting heavily, and the sweat kept falling from his face to the ground, and soon formed a small puddle.

"More than 8000 times..." Paar raised his eyebrows.

"Aren't you dehydrated?"

Jasper looked down at the people downstairs with a gloomy expression.

"You'd better worry about yourself first, Parcelope."

After the Lancaster brothers and sisters were promoted, they seldom went on missions by themselves, but this time it was an assassination activity sent directly by the headquarters.They can only go up by themselves.

Maybe it's because I haven't done it for too long, and my cooperation is rusty.In the end, Jasper was shot in the lower abdomen and legs in order to push Pal away, and the target escaped two.

As a result, in the afternoon, the task was transferred to Strucker, and he sent the Winter Soldier.

In less than 15 minutes, the task was over.

Pal was in the lower bunk tending to Jasper's wound when word reached the Lancasters' room.When she heard 15 minutes, her thread-cutting hand trembled, and Jasper almost cried out in pain.

"Attention, Dr. Lancaster!"

"I see, Mr. Lancaster!"

Very angry, because the slap in the face really hurts.

Jasper pushed Paal away, who had begun to button his shirt, still wrapped in bandages around his midsection.Jumping out of bed with one leg to put on shoes——

"What are you doing?" Paar threw the scissors onto the plate, blood dripping in the alcohol.

"Go and see who that Winter Soldier really is."

Jasper finished buttoning the last button of his shirt, still looking like the neat and tidy Mr. Lancaster.But his legs were trembling slightly.

Then his legs gave way and he fell back on the bed.

Paar looked at him, knowing that his temper would not allow him to rest comfortably in bed after such a failure.

No way, she stretched out her hand.

"I will help you to meet the holy one."

Jasper looked at her, and finally chose to put his hand on her arm.

The appearance of the remnants of the defeated soldiers was limited to the corridors, but when it came to the training ground where Strucker and the Winter Soldier were, Jasper took on a different look.

He stood straight, without the slightest tremor, as if those injuries were rumors.

Both Parr and Strack knew it wasn't.

Therefore, when the Winter Soldier attacked with his metal arms, Jasper's subconscious block seemed meaningless.Pal quickly elbowed the Winter Soldier away from the side, and managed to hold Jasper who was about to fall.

The wound on his waist was bleeding, and his legs were shaking violently.The color of blood seeped through the black shirt, so dull that only Paal could see it.

"Subordinates, attack, boss!"

Paar glanced over coldly and paused every word.

"This is Baron Sterak's rule?"

"First, the Winter Soldier is subordinate to me." Strack said with a smile.

"Secondly, the subordinate who succeeded in the mission attacked the boss who failed. It is a rule established by the Lancasters long ago. So, you two... is there anything else?"

"It made the baron laugh."

Jasper patted Pal's hand, signaling her to let go.

He stood straight in front of her again, as if nothing had happened.

He always does.

Parr frowned.

From childhood to adulthood, he always loves to be brave like this, just for the sake of face, even if he is actually sad, it hurts to death.

"Just curious about the strength of the Winter Soldier who completed the task that we couldn't. Now, we know."

"Brother, I'm sleepy."

Paal looked away from his lap, his expression flat.

Jasper froze.

She never called him brother, although they publicized such a relationship.

"The Winter Soldier is very good, very good." Pal looked at Strack.

"You too, Baron."

Then she held her hand out in front of Jasper's face, and he paused before putting his hand on it.

They walked back slowly.

After returning to the room and closing the door, Pal immediately knelt down and unbuttoned his shirt——

The wound was open and blood was flowing.

"You..." She didn't know what to say.

"I'll take care of it myself."

Jasper fastened the buttons lightly.

"Who still covets your beauty?"

Pal gave him a white look.

"Go to the lower bunk tonight, I'm afraid your blood will drip on my face in the middle of the night."

Jasper took a look at the pagoda that he couldn't climb up at all now, and hummed lightly.

"In the future, when you see Strucker and the Winter Soldier, let's take a detour and talk about it when I'm better."

"Who is going to provoke others? I'm not like you."

Paal brought over his medkit.

"Be patient, the wound will be stitched up again." She handed him a candy. "Don't yell."

Then head down and clean out the needle and scissors.

Suddenly a candy was stuffed into his mouth.

She looked up at him.

"How much does it hurt?" Jasper asked back, raising an eyebrow.

After 3 minutes, he knew.

A scream.

Also, hilarious for half an hour.

Parr joins the neuromodification team.

The Lancaster siblings have had their jobs separated since that failed mission.

Jasper handles the administration, and Pal handles his own medical specialties.

The best surgeons, because of their achievements in pharmacy, joined the nerve reconstruction team.

Doctor Romanov, who was traveling with him, was suddenly in a bad mood.

But he was never in a good mood.

But I don't know why, since the two of them collaborated on a project one day, Dr. Romanov's attitude towards her has undergone a 180-degree change.

"Dr. Lancaster is a very professional and excellent surgeon and pharmacist."

Who else would he arrest and talk to?

When Jasper heard the news, he felt very complicated.

So after returning to the room at night, Jasper stared at their simple bunk bed for a long time.

"Mr. Lancaster, what's the matter?"

His little assistant, Ian Black, poked his head behind him.

"Nothing..." Jasper paused.

"I'm just wondering whether to turn this bed into a single person—"

Ian's eyes widened suddenly.

"—and put Parr with the Romanovs."

Ian's eyes retracted again.

He and Dr. Romanov had been in an experiment together, so they were quite familiar with each other.

"Doctor Romanov...doesn't seem to like getting along with people very much?"

"people?"

Jasper snorted coldly.

"Who's Paal? She's an old hag!"

Then, there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, Dr. Lancaster was stabbed by the Winter Soldier during the operation and is being rescued."

This time it was Jasper's turn to stare.

The author has something to say:

Hehe hehe

Just treat it as a parallel world

If Perry is really a Hydra agent

but she still meets bucky

So, what happens?

All misses are for meeting

Hydra agents, how should we meet?

Anyway, the relationship with Jasper is much better.

merry christmas everyone

:D