The Shura field between the waste of words.

Thinking according to the common sense of our normal people in the past, we don’t have any memory, and we can only rely on our own groping in our daily life from now on, and we have to live among villains who have no good intentions around us. A poor man worthy of two tears?

But now, this poor man who has completely lost his memory and lives by instinct and common sense among the villains is beating his muscles/villains/chefs/big guys violently.

That's what Rollins saw as he was pulled over by support crews.

God damn poor man!No matter how you look at it, the chef who is not as good as the beaten pig's head is more pitiful!but…………

The boss is so handsome when he beats someone up! (////)

Very good, congratulations to Rollins for becoming a freshly baked fanboy.

"So... why did the boss beat him?"

The logistics staff held a plate and looked up at the starry sky and said sadly: "It may be because the chef cooked British food today."

Rollins: "..."

deserve it!Kill the spicy chef.

However, out of the consideration of not letting the boss go hungry tonight, Rollins still hugged Dongshang's thigh, and said a few words of persuasion: "Boss, forget it, forget it, this one is going to be disabled." , we won’t have anything to eat today! I’ll take someone to find the new cook tomorrow, and you can save this for tomorrow!”

All the support staff: "..."

Well, I really wanted to persuade you a few words...

Stopping his unsuitable behavior, Dongshang nodded at Rollins, then stretched out his claws, and grabbed Rollins roughly by the collar, with a deadpan face and an extremely sincere tone: "Fuck off."

Rollins: "Okay boss, I'll be back in 10 minutes!"

The crowd was helpless and silent: ...It seems that the last person who can talk is also a dog leg, and it is more reliable for my little brother to go to grab another chef and come back.Everyone, it's gone, it's gone.

After the daily exercise, Dongshang rubbed his numb fingers, staring at the "Looking at the Starry Sky" in the hands of the logistics staff for a while.

Winter: "..." (▼─▼)

Looking at the stars:"………………"

Winter: "..." (▼─▼#)

Well, I haven't been out of the base for the past two days. In order to avoid gaining weight, I'm still doing extra training.

Dongshang moved his fingers and decided to set an example for the dead house boys (support staff) behind him.His gang of unlovable younger brothers must be moved by having such a handsome and caring boss like him!

All the younger brothers: Don’t dare to move, don’t dare to move.

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So, after so many days of observation (without doing business), he found out that he is now the boss of a villain.

How hard was he to think about being the boss of a villain back then?Also Hydra?Just call it an octopus.

Dongshang was eating popcorn and looking at Peppa Pig, full of wonder and contempt.

Although he didn't understand at all why he found such a thankless job, but in line with the principle of doing what he does and loving what he does, he should still fulfill his responsibility as the boss of the villain so as to set a good example for his younger brothers !

Well, then, as a boss, Dongshang first felt that he had to have a right-hand man or something, no matter where he went, he had to follow two followers!Thinking about it makes me feel super domineering!

Thinking of this, Dongshang turned to look at Rollins behind him.

Rollins immediately stood up and looked towards Dongshang.

Winter: "..."

The left arm is qualified, but the right arm is missing... um...

Rollins held the popcorn and looked at Dongshang suspiciously: "...Boss?"

"……Cookies."

Rollins immediately grinned with a smile on his face: "Boss, you want to eat cookies, right? I'm going to give you... eh?"

"Popcorn..." Dongshang grabbed Rollins who was about to leave, and frowned at the popcorn in Rollins' arms.

"Huh?" Rollins was stunned for a second, and then immediately began to analyze Dongshang's current thoughts.

"Boss...you're trying to get someone to carry the cookies, right?"

As expected of his favorite right-hand man, but a little smarter than others.

Dong Shang nodded his head calmly, quite satisfied with Rollins' wit.

Rollins: "...OK, this way, boss."

Rollins, who hadn't even taken elementary school seriously, felt that he might have learned a very difficult language by himself.

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Rumlow felt that his mood at this moment was very complicated. There was nothing wrong with it, it was just complicated.

Just 10 minutes ago, when he interrupted with a mop pole, a message was released on the radio at the base, that is: The boss, that is, his son wants a person who will follow behind and serve cookies , so they are asked to line up at the door of the office and interview one by one.

Standing in a daze in front of the office in a daze, for a while, Rumlow couldn't think of any other weird words to express his complicated mood besides "playing in the city".

After working in Hydra for more than ten years, Rumlow has had no three or four bosses, but he has never seen any boss who can be so... well, devilish to his son.

He looked at Rollins: "So Juris asked everyone to go to his office for interviews one by one, just to find the one who broke the cookie behind him?"

Rollins gave Rumlow a sympathetic look, and then handed over a bunch of keys and a key card: "The key to Schmidt's ward, I'll be the one who kills me."

"Thank you, I will control the strength." Rumlow took the key and rolled his eyes at Rollins.

The interview was very fast, so it was Rumlow's turn to go in after waiting for two.Oh, maybe it's over without even getting in the door.

Looking at the poor bastard who was eliminated just after opening the door, Rumlow felt a little gloating in his heart.

"It's your turn buddy." Rollins patted Rumlow on the shoulder and pushed him in.

Rumlow paused insignificantly when he opened the door.

"I will."

Rumlow heard himself say so.

After opening the door, Rumlow sighed silently as he looked at the boy lying on the table expressionlessly biting a lollipop.

It's nice to have a scourge still alive and kicking.

Dongshang was lying on the table, the lollipop in his mouth creaked as he was bitten, his head froze when the door opened, and his pair of empty blue eyes saw Rumlow's eyes. For an instant, it seemed to light up.

"Cookies!"

"what?"

Rumlow was startled by Dongshang's sudden noise.

Dongshang was not talking, and he didn't even talk to Rumlow who looked confused.

After climbing up the table and jumping off the table, Dongshang gave Rumlow a "follow up" look and started walking towards the kitchen of the base at a running speed.

Schmidt's brainwashing washed out all of Dongshang's memories, not only that, but also seriously damaged the logic of Dongshang's brain, so most of the time, Dongshang tended to instinct rather than spend time thinking.

But now, Dongshang's instinct told him that this person had something to do with Cookie!

No matter how weird things are, if you do this, you will definitely remember something!

However, according to Dongshang's brain circuit, how could things develop so simply!Do you think that he would ask Rumlow to make cookies according to the routine of normal amnesia patients, and then make the familiar taste in his mouth, and finally successfully light up the memory fragments of Rumlow?

Ha ha……

hehehe...

Ha ha ha ha ha……

You guys are, really, too!sky!real!up!

Don't try to use your IQ to speculate on the behavior of neuropathy!

I saw that Dongshang took Rumlow to the kitchen, then pulled out a box of cookies from under the table, and put them hard, oh no, it hit Rumlow in front of him.

Rumlow looked at his son expressionlessly, and an ominous cloud floated in his heart.

"Eat." Dongshang Haogui spit out a word coldly.

Rumlow looked at Dong Shang with a stiff expression, thinking about the pill.

"...Can I eat it in installments?" Rumlow planned to look at the pictures and bargain.

As a result, Dongshang, the brat who was completely spoiled by those ineffective younger brothers after brainwashing, shook his head resolutely, and refused very coldly and unreasonably.

Rumlow carefully observed Dongshang's expression, and got no information except that his cub had lost weight.

Eating the cookies with difficulty, Rumlow felt that the cub was going to kill him.

Boo!Unfilial son! QQ

My son's rebellion breaks my heart.JPG

As for the expression of a heroic death?I didn't let you eat it all!Eat a cookie, do you want so many dramas!Tsk, showman.

Dongshang looked at Rumlow several times in disgust, then picked up a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth, without any special feeling.

Still... I didn't think of anything... I was so bored that I doubted my life...

Swallowing the cookie in his hand in disgust, Dongshang turned his head and dragged Rumlow out of the gate of the base.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Wait a minute, where are we going?" Rumlow hurriedly pulled his son like a bullock pulling a cart.

Hey, don't pull it!In the public, he doesn't engage in office romances! (serious face)

Dongshang pulled off Rumlow's grip, and then took out a bar poster from his trouser pocket. The big golden characters on it almost blinded Rumlow's titanium alloy eyes.

"One night stand at the bar, you deserve it?!"

Rumlow yelled out of control, with a look of "you seem to be teasing me".

"Look down."

"Uh... Those who hold this order, get a discount when entering the store?"

Dong nodded expressionlessly.

Let's go, for your newcomer's sake, I will take you to have some fun.

So, with the funds from the logistics department in his pocket, Dongshang, who had prepared a preview in advance, took rumlo to do styling.

It can be described as coquettish on the outside, boring on the inside and out.

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The gorgeous colorful colors reflect the glass filled with vodka, and the hot and fickle sexy girl teases the prey with frivolous sweet words.

The smoky air is full of ambiguous flavors, and the carnival music is mixed with cheering desires, full of corruption.

The boy observed the world in his eyes through the wine glass, letting his soul hide under the cold ice.He subconsciously reached out to grab the penis on the table, but was stopped by the man beside him.

"Are you taking drugs?"

Rumlow looked at Dongshang in disbelief.

Dong shook his head expressionlessly, even though he was a little reluctant, he still withdrew his hand under Rumlow's gaze.

He didn't know when he became obsessed with these things, but when he came into contact with these things, he knew he had a drug addiction.

So he let himself go, because whenever he smoked some, he always felt that he could see something, and even pain was better than nothing.

Dongshang lay back on the sofa in a daze, feeling depressed.

Rumlow frowned, looking at Dongshang with complicated eyes.

However, the development of the above plot is not caused by the author's dark literary heart, but the routine discussed in advance by Dongshang, Rumlow and others.

That's right, it's just a trick.As the biggest, most famous, and most representative villain in the world, even coming to a bar to party must be full of routines!Otherwise, how could they live up to their Hydra reputation!

At this time, Dongshang should have been decadent, even a bit downcast.

However, has the author mentioned before that the protagonist's appearance is very high?

Do you think that what you saw was a beautiful boy suffering from amnesia, decadent, and even a little downcast?

you are wrong!And dead wrong!

Because he thought he was the boss of Hydra, Dongshang abruptly sat down on the ordinary black leather sofa under his buttocks, giving him the feeling of a dark throne!

In addition to the amnesia buff brought about by brainwashing, and the blessing of good looks, Dongshang sitting on the sofa at this time, in the eyes of others, is like a rather fraudulent mafia boss who despises and sees through everything!

And because Rumlow has been working for Hydra all year round, he always has a strong smell of mercenaries on his body.

He sat there with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. Because of his Italian blood, his facial features were profound. He was obviously smiling, but there was no smile in his brown eyes.

Very good, although there are only two, but because of their different styles, they managed to seduce everyone in this bar, um... regardless of gender.

At this time, Bucky, who rushed over after receiving the news, saw such a scene.

Apart from wanting to grab the boy by the neck and give him a fuck, now he has no other thoughts.

The author has something to say: Tell me, should I let Juris go with Bucky, or should Bucky go with Juris?

Well, here's a conundrum.

PS: Is it because the recent writing is not very good? There are so few comments...... Huh, please comment!