It was still dark when Lily was woken up by the sound of rooster bells.

A good dream was in full swing, and the piles of dollar bills turned into air as soon as she opened her eyes, which made her very depressed as she sat up with her messy hair on top of the chicken coop.

But can't hang up the phone.

The object of this special ringtone is the gold master. He called, which meant that a large wad of dollar bills was ready to be thrown into his arms.

The crowing is still going on, with a tendency to crescendo.

Lily crawled out of bed, her nightgown lifted up to her waist during the movement, revealing her bare legs.

She touched the phone with sleepy eyes, swiped to answer it, and yawned before speaking.

"Lily." The male voice on the other end was mixed with radio waves, speaking a bit slowly, because there were not a few words in all, "I have a mission."

"Do……"

As soon as Lili uttered a word, there was only a beep on the phone receiver.

The sleepiness in her misty eyes finally slowly dissipated. She threw the phone on the pillow, rolled to the side of the bed, and reached out to pick up the underwear that was thrown on the floor last night.

The water in the bathroom was boiling loudly, and Lily washed as fast as she could, and she had already changed into a small leather jacket and black shorts when she went out.

Wearing ankle boots with fair and well-proportioned long legs, he stepped on a dark red Ducati and rushed to the Mansa Building at a fast speed. It was just an hour before the sky turned pale.

Lily flipped off the heavy machine, walked quickly into the hall with her helmet in her hand.

The receptionist looked up at her, his face was as usual, and he continued to work in silence.

She boarded the elevator, the elevator door closed quickly and at the same time pressed the two buttons "7" and "9", and the electronic screen that was originally marked with the upward symbol immediately changed its painting style and turned into a bright Hydra pattern.

Under the skull, there are six snake feet.

The notorious global terrorist organization Hydra is Lily's work unit.

As an employee who has just joined the company for a few months, Lily Geers can be said to be very comfortable in the organization.

After all, the job pay is very good, and she can get a high salary every time she completes a task. She is a technician, so she doesn't need to fight and kill, and she can escape first if necessary.

It would be nice to have regular working hours and not have to be on call day or night.

Lily knew that someone was confirming her identity through the surveillance camera above, so she turned around and puffed her face and compared herself to a girlish scissorhands.

"Gers." Sure enough, someone immediately reprimanded her through the microphone, "Don't be joking."

When Lily put down her hand, the elevator door opened.

She went out and habitually glanced to the left, seeing that the little brother who was guarding the gate with a gun today was still the one she knew, and put the helmet in his arms with a smile.

There is also a gun-wielding guy on the right side, probably not long ago, seeing that his companion has an extra job of watching things for others, he has no complaints, and his face is full of curiosity: "Is she our superior?"

"It doesn't count."

"Then why let her leave the helmet on you."

The little brother on the left blushed and said in a low voice, "She's beautiful."

It dawned on me.

The hidden floors of the Mansa Building are decorated in an inhuman and cold style, the walls are painted white, iron pipes and iron fences are everywhere, the rooms are either piled with ordnance or crowded with beeping machines, the air is not circulated, and it is dull very.

Lily waited in the room for a while, and was greeted by the middle-aged boss Pierce in a suit and leather shoes.

The man's light brown hair on the temples was weathered, and the eyes under the lens always concealed unfathomable emotions and plans. No one probably knew what he was thinking.

Lily did find several opportunities to have skin-to-skin contact with him, in order to find out what was in his heart, but it was a pity that he discovered her, and naturally understood her ability, so he avoided it in time every time.

If she made a small move again, he would deduct her money, and he would give up if she came and went.

Pierce handed over a document: "There is something wrong with Hydra's weapon, and you need to fix it."

Lily took the file, opened it and read it carefully.

There are small dimples floating on the lips with great interest, and after a while, only the tight lip line remains.

"The Winter Soldier."

"I want to brainwash a world-class killer." She shook her arms around the folder, feeling a sense of crisis, and frowned slightly, "Can I apply for close protection?"

"Don't worry." Pierce pressed the miniature walkie-talkie on his left ear, "Come in."

A group of well-equipped men in black poured in from outside the door, instantly occupying the space around Lily, but they were considerate enough to give way to the door.

Pierce looked at her calmly: "I will personally monitor your work." He raised his arm, "Please."

At this time, Lily finally realized that she seemed to have taken on a terrible task.

But resolutely straightened her back, flicked her golden curly hair dyed with sugar pink to the back of her head and tied it into a ponytail, and followed her boss to meet her mission target this time.

On the way, she had imagined a ferocious old man with a face as big as a plate and muscles rising like hills—there is no photo attached in the file—and she might have to add a big white beard.

If the World Security Council gets the information she just had, it may be a mixed blessing.I am glad that the perpetrators of more than 50 major assassination cases that have not been solved in the past 20 years and caused direct losses calculated in units of [-] million yuan have finally surfaced; sad that they may not even be able to touch a hair of the murderer.

The Winter Soldier is really old and strong, and the more he fights, the braver he is.

It doesn't seem right.Lily wondered.If it wasn't for his weak fighting consciousness and no longer obeying orders, why would she need her to brainwash him.

Lily secretly raised her eyes to look at the back of her boss walking ahead, curled her lips: "Spicy chicken organization, it's approaching [-] and can't retire yet, so it really wants to drain the last drop of blood from him."

She suddenly felt bleak at night.

Arriving at the secret room where the Winter Soldier was held, Pierce pushed open the iron door and gestured sideways for Lily to advance.

She strode in with a fearless spirit, but she didn't want to freeze on the spot with her eyes straightened and her pink lips slightly parted. She held her breath deeply and couldn't speak for a while.

A man is locked in the special mechanical chair in the center.He bowed his head in silence, like a docile statue.

"You're in my way."

Pierce waited for a while, saw that Lily was still standing still, and spoke behind her.

But he saw his subordinates turned their heads, with the accusation of "you big ass and eyes" written in their eyes.

"Where's the Winter Soldier?" Lily asked.

Pierce immediately looked at the man sitting in the room, with a strange expression: "I think this is a stupid question."

The information he gave Lily was obviously incomplete, lacking the most important information.

Why the Winter Soldier, born in [-], looks so young.

Still so... alluring.

The man who sat quietly had beautiful facial features, which could not be concealed by the sweat flowing from his forehead and the wet messy hair.Especially the green pupils drooping down, even though the eyes are dim at the moment, they still look like the best emeralds.

The thin lips had scars from a hard bite, and the lower half of his face was unshaven, adding a bit of decadent beauty.

Lily's gaze silently caressed his rolling neck, and it fell down like a feather.

Good figure too.

The shoulders are wide and the waist is narrow, the chest and abdomen are tight and muscular, full of male hormones, and the body lines are condensed into the tight waist of the pants.The long legs wrapped in black Bates GX-8 attack boots are straight, but unfortunately they are too tightly wrapped.

Wanting to peek but not being able to peep is the most heart-scratching.

I can only scratch my heart and lungs.

The steel-silver-painted red-star bionic electronic arm connected to his left shoulder and the slightly bleeding wound on his shoulder all reveal a strong sense of danger. In addition, the assassination records listed in the file, even though their names and identities have been concealed, are still frightening.

"Lily." Pierce entered the room, sat on the folding chair and stared at Lily's pensive side face. After waiting for a long while and still not seeing her move, he couldn't help urging, "Do it."

But it turns out that the Winter Soldier is not insensitive to the outside world.

Hearing Pierce's words, he subconsciously tightened his fists, and his body entered a state of high alert.He didn't dare to resist, only his trembling eyelashes revealed his nervousness.

He's been brainwashed before.

Lily could read the message instantly from the Winter Soldier's body language.

She didn't know how the brainwashing method used to be. Judging by his appearance, he probably couldn't escape the torture.

He can still torture such a good-looking man.Lily tsk tsk in her heart, reckless.

She walked up to the Winter Soldier, bent down and waved her five fingers in his line of sight.

He finally looked up at her.

With just one glance, Lily was about to fall into the deep green shadow.

The wet long eyelashes were drooping, and the eyes below were confused and gentle, and they were completely harmless and vacant.

It's heart beating wildly.

If it wasn't for his good concentration, he would have been bewitched by this man.

She raised her arms slowly, her fingers digging into the Winter Soldier's disheveled dark brown hair, her palms covering his temples.

"do not worry."

She said the first words to him, through her mind, others could not hear, "I am gentle, safe and painless."

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As a result, I was busy for most of the day.

Hydra didn't care about food, and Lily came home hungry, her boots flailing, and she rushed straight to the kitchen.

The double-door refrigerator in her house is packed to the brim at all times, half of which is sweets.

After eating a burrito and blueberry muffin, the sticky sugar on the fingers of his left hand has not been licked off, and the milk in the carton has been poured into a transparent glass with his right hand.

Sweets are a woman's natural enemy. If a woman doesn't gain weight no matter how much she eats sweets, she probably saved the Milky Way in her previous life.

And the physical needs of the man who had saved the Milky Way were met, and he became lazy and limp, sitting cross-legged on the ground and drinking milk slowly.

The phone beeped, and Lily knew it was a message from the bank telling her that the money had arrived, so she didn't bother to look at it.

After brainwashing, she used to be in a daze, so as not to entangle her memory with the memory of the task subject when she concentrated.At the beginning, I couldn't adjust, and couldn't sleep all night with tears, but now it's better.

Experience told her not to think about it, it would only cause trouble, but after drinking a glass of milk, she almost recovered, but she recalled today's task object like a ghost.

winter soldier.

As soon as this person's face appeared in her mind, Lily subconsciously stretched out her tongue to lick off the milk stains on her lips.

The heat of his skin still seemed to remain in the palm of his hand, and he was sweating wetly, accompanied by his slight panting when the memory was stirred.

It is often uncomfortable to have the brain invaded. At that time, the Winter Soldier struggled briefly and turned his face several times, but no matter how he turned, he could not escape Lily's hand.

So he glared at her, and the scattered eyes seemed to be soaked in the sharp blade of frost and snow after gathering, with a strong killing intent, wanting to pierce her face.

The real murderer.

Lily knew that most of the success had been achieved, but she became more relaxed, unable to move with the shackles of his body, and dared to smile at him.

There are very few men who don't like Lily Girth's sweet and slightly wicked smile, of course the Winter Soldier is an exception.

Although she was a little sorry, he should be Hydra's weapon.

That's what she told him when he corrected his consciousness, he was a weapon.

Weapons have no likes and dislikes.

"I'm not."

The white and mellow milk flowed into the glass again.

The Winter Soldier's voice is slightly hoarse because he hasn't spoken for a long time. His thin lips move, and he bites words with fierce force.

Lily took another sip of the milk, her mouth was full of sweetness, and she squinted her eyes in happiness.

Along with the milk, there were also a few words that the Winter Soldier had said to her back then.

"Not a weapon." Lily asked him, "Then what are you?"

The Winter Soldier didn't answer.

At the end of the memory correction, his position was no longer firm, the waves in the dark green-eyed man rolled up layer after layer, and the fist of the bionic electronic arm made a clear mechanical sound.

Lily urged: "Soldier."

"Do not."

He was still struggling, with blue veins on his forehead, and his voice was extremely low, probably not wanting Pierce to hear him.

The last sentence surprised Lily: "James..."

She read all his memories of the past two days, and knew that he had just been unfrozen, and she had heard this name in the gaps of memory.

The memory before thawing is blank, "James" may be his name, and it is the crucial key to open the door.

Lily let out a "huh", and began to doubt herself a little: Could there be something wrong with some link, and this memory was missed.

Of course she didn't want to and couldn't allow the key to exist.Existence means that her brainwashing failed and she won't get a penny.

Fortunately, the Winter Soldier fell silent afterward.

The clenched fists were suddenly released, as if all the suppressed and crazy desires to shout out were accumulated in one place, and when the gate opened, it all poured out powerlessly.

No need.

Li Limin sensed the subtle changes in this person, let go of her hands, and slowly backed away.

The Winter Soldier raised his head again, and the sharp blade in his green pupils turned into a hurricane, wrapped in blizzard, turbulent and bitter.

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