Superhero's Physician[Comprehensive]

Lin Lan has already lived in Barton's farm for a day. The farm life close to nature is not as beautiful as imagined. This day is simply too fulfilling.Lin Lan thought that the purpose of coming here this time was to be responsible for vacation and leisure, because she was in a bad mood recently and needed to relax, but in the end she became a free labor force.

The roof of Barton's house was toppled by the storm a few days ago, and even more unlucky, the network signal was also killed by the lightning strike.Not only can they not access the Internet, but they can't even watch TV. Fortunately, the communication facilities are good.But the house was leaking, and the entire second floor was full of mud that was difficult to clean. At this time, the wooden floor had the biggest problem, and all the wood that had been soaked in water turned over.

Pietro became the main player in cleaning, his supersonic speed can speed up all the progress, and get rid of the water embedded in the crevices of the floor.

"Clint, what have you done wrong?" Lin Lan said to the man who was reinforcing the roof, "It was struck by lightning, God is punishing you, you know."

"I didn't do anything. Isn't it enough that I pray once every day before eating?" Barton's plaid shirt was covered in mud, and he looked like a professional decoration worker now, "Maybe I slipped by S.H.I.E.L.D. fighter jets?"

"Hey, old man, haven't you finished fixing it? I've already laid the attic floor and mopped it twice, and now Nathaniel is doing somersaults on the new floor." Pietro's voice was far away. Nearly, when his voice stopped, the person was already standing opposite Barton, "If you beg me, I will help you fix the rest, Laura said that it will be dinner time in an hour, and the work has not been done." people have no share."

"You also follow Nathaniel and do somersaults on the floor." Barton said bluntly, "Hey, you little bastard, give me back the hammer! Lin Lan, take care of your subordinates, he took me away Hammer!" Barton stood up, intending to catch up, but Quick Boy had already disappeared.

"I can't catch up with him." Lin Lan jumped onto the roof.

Barton took out a new hammer from behind his buttocks, and continued to squat down and beat: "It's a good day, isn't it." He suddenly said, "Do you and the captain yearn for a life of ordinary people?"

"I don't care, as long as I can be with Steve." Lin Lan replied, "But I know he always wants to be like you now."

Barton smiled and said, "Do you want to repair the roof?"

"I don't think we will live in the wilderness and be struck by lightning," Lin Lan said.

"The government forced you to go underground. I don't think it's a bad thing." Barton stopped what he was doing, let out a breath, and shook his slightly sore arms. He had been on the roof for three days. Hours, "Earth is not being invaded by aliens all the time. There is Iron Man and Vision, and of course Natasha. New York is still solid, and you can justifiably retire."

Lin Lan lowered her eyes and saw a silver figure rushing into the room: "That's why I'm more worried about Tony now. He likes to play tricks and always pushes himself to the point of suffocation."

Button said: "Give him some time. Tony is different from us, at least not from me. He didn't have those bad experiences since he was a child. The identity of a superhero made him suddenly encounter darkness. He may not be able to adapt. Although he always complained to me in the past, for example, Howard paid more attention to the captain than his son when he was a child, but in my opinion, he is still very happy.

"He still said this to you?"

"Actually, many people don't know that he and I actually got along quite well. After the New York War, he liked to invite me to the bar for a drink, and of course he paid the bill most of the time." Barton blinked, "Tony always Get yourself drunk and whine all night."

"Isn't that a strange thing?" No wonder Tony always talked about Barton's goodness when he objected to her dating Steve at the beginning. Lin Lan thought it was just his excuse, "I thought you two had a normal relationship."

"Many people think so." Barton shrugged, "Because I was a pauper when I was young, and I did stealthy things; no matter how corrupt Tony's private life is, at least he dares to be open and honest in everything he does."

"Tony will be very happy that someone can understand him." Lin Land said.

"Lin Lan, we all know that you care about Tony very much, and you always think about him." Barton reminded her as someone who has been there, "But you have to let go. You will have your own family and things you should worry about. Instead of being around him every day."

"Thank you for your advice." Lin Lan said with a smile, "But my thinking is different from yours. I value family affection, not only my own family, but also those of my parents and brothers and sisters."

"I really don't understand. I just think that everyone has their own life. You shouldn't worry too much, and he shouldn't interfere with your private life."

The one who interrupted the conversation between Barton and Lin Lan was Pietro who ran to the corner of the roof with his mobile phone. He deliberately pushed Barton away and stood between them: "I have your text message, boss, but I seem to have heard the phone ring just now. .”

Patton chased Pietro down the roof, and the old and the young chased in the open space, but it was Pietro who played Patton around.

Lin Lan swiped open the screen for the string of unknown numbers, and the content of the text message made him a little confused.

"I see now what you mean by 'selfishness' - T'Challa."

Romania ------

Just after the owner of the fast food restaurant where Bucky helped drive away a few bastards who often came to eat Bawang's meals and were active with the waitresses in the restaurant, he felt that his stable life was almost coming to an end.Bucky felt that his temper didn't seem to be as violent as before. At least this time, it only caused those guys to break their legs, and there were no other symptoms, such as disabled hands and feet.

He planned to fulfill his promise with Lin Lan and chose to go to Sicily, that small town in Italy. He checked the information on the Internet. It was a good hiding place and the environment was very comfortable. It must be much better than Romania.And Sicily hides old Mafia factions, maybe they could use their intelligence.

Don't know if I should buy a suit before leaving, after all Romania is cheap and he has never worn a suit.In the corner of the invitation card that Lin Lan gave him was a line of small words, saying that his No. 1 choice as best man had already been handpicked.Bucky felt that he should have noticed these hidden murderous words at that time, did the girl know that he was still on the run?

Forget it, he hasn't been a best man anyway, so it must be interesting.

When you're best man or something, you always need a decent suit, right?

So, what about gifts?

When Bucky brought a fried chicken cutlet to the table, he unexpectedly got a tip of one euro, because his image seemed to be favored by middle-aged women, and of course there were also young women.But young women basically don't tip, instead they squeeze their breasts and hope that Bucky will give them a cup of ice cream.

Bucky is trying to make himself like he was 70 years ago, with a big smile and some sweet words, so he won't let the girls down.

If he wasn't afraid that his identity would be exposed sooner or later, he would have continued to work here. Bucky's salary had changed from five pounds at the beginning to ten pounds, plus some tips.The owner of the fast food restaurant is a pretty good guy. He didn't deduct his wages and squeeze his labor because he was a refugee (Bucky fabricated his identity for himself). He also included breakfast and lunch, but now even dinner is included.

He felt that the current job as a waiter was much happier than being a killer.

Oh, by the way, where did I just think of.Yes, presents, there was always something to look good at someone else's wedding, and he had no clue.

Maybe a new MP5 is enough as a welcome gift, after all, it is not cheap and not easy to get?

Well, bad idea, who would want to receive a blast gun at a wedding? A guy who was once trained by Hydra as a killing tool is chatting with the ladies at the dinner table, showing his most lethal and affectionate smile, While thinking about the gift in my heart.Bucky thought it didn't feel bad, since Lin Lan trimmed his hair, he looked like a new man.

Bucky would think he couldn't have had a better day if it wasn't for the nightly nightmares that made him realize exactly what a tough guy he had been.

"Little handsome guy, how old are you?" the middle-aged woman with red hair asked, "Are you 20 years old?"

"27, my beauty." Bucky licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and said with a smile.

"Oh, honey, you have honey in your little mouth." The lady said with a smile on her face. "But you look so young, and you are too thin. You must be exhausted from working here."

If it was Bucky in the past, he might not be able to understand what the other party wanted to express, but now Bucky has super high intelligence, and he guessed the lady's intention almost instantly when he got the tip.But he didn't intend to expose the other party's idea of ​​wanting to adopt him. Obviously, it would be too cruel for the lady in front of him to expose all this in person.

"Of course not." Bucky glanced back at his boss, who was cooking pasta, "I get very good treatment here."

"You deserve a better job, a clean environment, decent clothing, and..." The woman wanted to hit Bucky's ass, but she was quickly stopped by a waitress.

"Ma'am, the total is 32 yuan." The waitress said, and pressed the bill on the table, "Pay by card or by cash?"

The lady left angrily after failing to mop up oil. The smell of inferior perfume mixed with the smell of food was extremely pungent.

"James, if you leave tomorrow, we will lose half of our business here, those girls." The boss came out of the kitchen, his yellow apron was stained with oil, "Do you have to go, it's just for the wedding, the groom is not You, I can give you a long vacation, how about paid vacation?"

Bucky took off the fast food restaurant hat and hung it on the wall: "Unfortunately, my friend wants me to do business with him. Seafood business is a good business in Sicily." Today is the last day of his work here One day, it was easy enough for a well-trained killer to invent a lie.

"Okay, kid, here's your salary for this month." The boss handed him the cash, "I wish you all the best."

"Fifty pounds?" Bucky looked at a banknote handed over by the boss in surprise, "I don't have any change for you."

"It's all yours, James, plus this month's commission." The boss said.

Bucky knew that even if commission was added, it would be at most fifteen pounds, and this month was only half over: "I can't..."

"Take it." The waitress came out from the toilet. She had already changed into a uniform that smelled of oil. It was a young girl with tattoos on her left arm and smoky makeup that looked like dark circles. She also has a skull on her inner thigh, "That's what you traded your ass for."

"Ailsa, girls, it's better not to smoke, it's bad for your lungs." Bucky brushed his hair flattened by the hat, trying to make him stand up, "Also, I never use my butt make money."

"Those older female diners always want to pinch your ass, and I even suspect that they are returning customers just to get it." The waitress named Alisa is an avant-garde girl with bangs dyed purple. Although she has only one child, under the heavy makeup, it makes people think that she is over 25, "To be honest, James, you look like a playboy, but your ideas are very old-fashioned. Tell me to drink less, and tell me to drink less." They told me not to put on makeup, and now they tell me to quit smoking.”

"I just wanted to show concern, between friends." Bucky took the bill, which should be enough to buy a cheap suit.

The boss walked into the storage room, intending to leave the rest of the time to the young people, but he really felt sorry, and he felt that he would never find such a capable helper in his life.

Alisa thought for a while, then pinched off the tobacco: "Is it because of these tattoos?" She suddenly said, "That's why you don't sleep with me, you like pure girls, not biaos like me?"

Alisa's dress is very cool, like a young man who is engaged in rock and roll at the time. She is the daughter of a restaurant owner, but her wild clothes often give him a headache as a father.The arrival of Bucky made Alisa slowly become less rebellious. She began to help her father manage the fast food restaurant, knowing to stay away from drugs, morphine, and those idle friends.

"You're beautiful, Alisa, you're a good girl, and I never think there's anything wrong with tattoos." Bucky said, "But I can't give you a future."

Alisa seemed to have heard a joke from a century. She covered her belly and laughed: "Aren't you kidding me, little James, what era did you come from?"

Bucky shrugged: "Treat yourself well, and you will have the opportunity to take your father out of the slums. Also, I taught you a few self-defense techniques, and remember to kick his dick hard if someone tries to touch you again. "

Alisa stepped forward and hugged Bucky, murmuring, "I love you, James, even if I don't even know your last name."

Being shown love by a girl is naturally something to be happy about, and Bucky is no exception, and he really thinks that Alyssa is very different from the girls he has met before, and he likes her frankness and freedom.But as he himself frankly stated, a wanted man can't hide and hide with his girlfriend.Alisa deserved a better man than a murderer with bloody hands like him.

Bucky walked to a fruit stand that he frequented often, and he took a fancy to the black plums (American plums) from this store. They were always neatly placed there for people to choose.He squeezed some of them with his black-gloved metal fingers, and said to the stall owner in Romanian: "How about these, are they sweet?"

Obviously he is not good at picking fruit at all, kneading and kneading is just pretending.

In fact, he had never eaten black pudding before coming to Romania. He liked to eat oranges, but Lin Lan told him that if he wanted to keep his mind clear, he could eat more food that could help his memory.For the doctor's words, Bucky still took his heart, and the Internet told him that Heblin has vitamins that improve memory.

Of course, carrots also have this function, but he doesn't like carrots, and neither do carrot biscuits.

"It's very sweet." The stall owner said.

"I want six." Bucky originally wanted to buy ten, but when he thought that there were still a lot of snacks at home and he would leave here tomorrow, he decided to buy less.

A killer who is always vigilant can feel danger in any state, just like now, he suddenly feels as if he is being targeted.It's a bad feeling, he doesn't know if it's from beating up the bullies a week ago, but Bucky doesn't want to hang out on the streets anymore.

He would also like to buy a few bottles of beer.

Bucky was carrying a sack of black brin, and quickly crossed the road, looking around constantly, suppressing his extremely nervous emotions.

Until he met the clerk of the newspaper and magazine kiosk not far from the opposite side, the keen Bucky was basically sure that his identity had been exposed, and the reason was unknown.The clerk held the newspaper in his hand, looked down at the newspaper for a while, and looked up at him for a while, with horror in his eyes, as if he had discovered a terrorist.When Bucky got closer and closer to him, the clerk ran away in panic.

Bucky's heart was full of doubts, but there were no unnecessary accidents. He had been hiding for two years, and there would always be times when he was exposed.It's just that after Lin Lan's tossing last time, he thought that at least in Romania it was safe for the time being.Bucky picked up the newspaper and glanced at it. He was very shocked. His wanted photos had already appeared on the newspaper.

Newspaper headlines were about James Barnes being the Winter Soldier, including those he'd done before.There is also a high-definition photo next to him, which is an old photo of him when he joined the army, which is enough for everyone to recognize the true face of the murderer.

Bucky quickly realized that this was a trap. The James Barnes in the newspaper did have the exact same face as himself. The news said that the Winter Soldier had created an inhuman explosion in Vienna yesterday afternoon, killing Wakanda The king, causing many serious injuries.

Damn!

He was thinking to himself, who the hell knows the king of Wakanda, and at that time yesterday, he gave a cup of vanilla ice cream to a blonde white girl who did something to him before she left Blow a kiss!

And he doesn't like to do explosions at all!

Bucky calmed down quickly. He didn't know how someone would frame him in this way, but the reason was obviously not important.Someone wanted him dead, that's for sure, no matter the way.

He lowered his head and quickened his pace towards home. Bucky thought he could enjoy the night scene in this city for the last time, but it seemed that he couldn't.

A little disappointed.

Bucky goes upstairs and finds someone in the room, obviously someone must have gone in because the door is open.In order not to arouse the suspicion of others, he didn't install those complicated door locks. Now it is as weak as the door locks in the slums.He leaned his back cautiously against the wall, drew a pistol from his ankle, and slowly poked his head out.

He saw a tall and stalwart body in front of the refrigerator, that back was all too familiar to Bucky, as well as the shiny blond hair in the sun, and the blue star shield.

Falcon's reminder came from Steve's headset that a pair of men and horses were encircling from the south, and their time was running out.Steve suddenly felt a movement behind him, he turned his head and saw someone who could make his heart ecstatic: "Bucky, do you still recognize me?" But Steve still asked cautiously.

Bucky almost instinctively wants to punch him in the face, but he resists the urge quickly.Hydra's training made it difficult for him to look directly at his old friend, and I'm afraid he needs to give him a little more time: "Rodgers." Bucky said this meaningful name in a calm voice.