[Zhongyingmei] Who is my father?

Standing where he was, Tony spent a few seconds thinking about what Joyce meant just now.

"You mean," he pointed cautiously at the black-clothed killer, as if the other party would rush up and bite him at any moment: "The reason why Friday's positioning signal was blocked was not because of some black technology created by Hydra. , but because of this person?"

"Basically correct." Joyce nodded appreciatively: "Your wit is impressive."

"..."

Tony felt that his words were basically swearing, but that face was so upright that there was nothing wrong with it at all, and the president's father could only hold back his internal injuries.But soon, after calming down the rapid breathing mixed with pain, he found a new problem that urgently needed to be solved.

"How do you know?" After watching the killer for a long time, he didn't find anything special.Tony stretched out his arm and slapped Joyce with an elbow, and said in a tone that made himself less ignorant: "You know him? Is he a mutant? The one with a special relationship with you??"

And Joyce hesitated for a rare moment, as if he was thinking about whether to answer truthfully.In the end, the scruples about the enemy clearly prevailed: "I did see them in Hydra, but the situation is a bit different from what you think."

As he said that, he looked at Iron Man silently, with an expression he couldn't tell: "Have you heard of 'Project Z'?"

"You mean the Nazi Navy's shipbuilding plan?" Tony looked dazed: "I've seen it in history textbooks and Howard's World War II lectures. Does it have anything to do with our current problems?"

"It doesn't matter." Joyce shook his head: "I'm talking about such a project within Hydra. I've heard it a few times. The general content is to cultivate superheroes with abilities similar to those of superheroes through genetic imitation and transformation." Agents and killers."

In this era of various vigilantes with special abilities and special transformations, even an ancient organization like Hydra must keep pace with the times. Only studying the serum of the old enemy Captain America can no longer cope with the endless variety of superheroes .After being attacked several times by a group of decent people headed by the Avengers, the high-level executives of Hipaw decided in anger, and started to carry out the branch project of genetic modification on the basis of human body modification, using various excellent genes collected as templates , transforming ordinary people into secret weapons with a certain part of the power of superheroes.

And these two guys who hid in the power room and attacked them are one of the few "finished products" that can be used in the 'Z plan'.Joyce met several times when he was in Hydra, but he can't remember the names. He only knows that he called them number one and number three for convenience at that time.

"...Your taste is quite concise and clear." The corners of his eyes twitched, and Tony commented with vengeance.

And Joyce felt wronged.At that time, his brain was not very good, and it was good to remember people, and he even numbered them in sequence was simply a super-level performance.His information ensured that the two of them could be beaten by each other without blind eyes. What a great contribution, Tony dared to despise his own naming level.

"Number One is the stupid big guy who sneaked up on me. He is an experimental subject who has undergone extreme muscle strengthening based on Captain America's template. There is nothing special about it. Unlike Number Three, he was also given artificial superpowers."

Joyce raised his chin towards No. [-], who was still poking in the ruins of the operating table to prepare for activities, and Joyce's tone was so gentle that it made the scalp tingle:

"So, the two of us will share equally, and he will be handed over to you."

"...Are you avenging your own personal revenge?!" Looking at the tangled and vigorous muscles on No. [-], and then at No. [-], who was obviously dwarfed by comparison, Tony's expression seemed to be broken by the coastline swept by a Category [-] hurricane just now. Mess: "He will crush me to death like a cockroach."

"There's no need for confrontation," and Joyce brutally ignored his panic: "You just have to make sure you're alive before I come to help you."

...but that's the big problem here, okay? !

He didn't think he would be able to survive until Joyce dealt with his opponent.The president's father watched the man pat him on the shoulder encouragingly, and then rushed towards Super Power No. [-] without looking back, his expression became more and more melancholy.

"Well, it seems that the rest of us can only depend on each other." Turning to face the muscular man with unfriendly eyes in the ruins, Tony took a deep breath and silently cheered himself up: "Comeon, there is no difficulty, isn't it just with the pirated Captain America? A fight? The great genius Stark will definitely do it."

"Remember not to let him grab any part of your body," Joyce reminded the voice from far behind the transformer: "Otherwise you will die if you squeeze it lightly."

"Then thank you for your suggestion!" Almost pissed off by the gloating tone, Tony glared: "Take care of yourself, don't ask me to save you instead, Terminator!!"

Doesn't it appear that the ambition is quite lofty?

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Joyce thought so, and then refocused all his attention on the opponent on the opposite side.He asked Tony to deal with No. [-], which was not the way the president's father thought he was trying to deal with him. Although No. [-] seemed to be more difficult to deal with than No. [-], for Joyce who knew them well, the whole cruise ship Hydra combined, is not as troublesome as a number three.

"You do your best for Iron Man." After listening to the conversation between Joyce and Iron Man, No. [-] stood in front of the turbine with gloomy eyes like dark clouds: "The idiots above said you were the Winter Soldier, but I You won't admit it."

"I know." His expression was as calm as ever.Joyce looked at him, slipped a dagger out of his sleeve and held it in his hand: "But I'm quite surprised, they are willing to let you out?"

He lowered his gaze: "So, are those people ready to give up on you, or have you finally found a way to let you continue to linger on and work for them?"

'boom--! ! '

The loud sound of sharp blades colliding reverberated throughout the power room, making people's eardrums hurt.No. [-] firmly grasped the handle of the knife and pressed down with all his strength. The two blades stayed only a few centimeters away from Joyce's face and wrestled with each other. The snow-white blade clearly reflected the faces of the two of them. The corners of the eyes are red.

"Don't get carried away thinking that you are the most perfect among us." Number Three glared at him angrily, wishing to tear Joyce into pieces: "We are defective products whose genes will collapse at any time, but You're not the final success either. You're no different from us, Zero!"

"I think the difference between me and you is quite obvious."

There was a moment of confusion in his eyes, because he heard the long-lost address.But soon, the focus of Joyce's eyes was reunited. Looking at the opponent who had stepped on the bottom line, he raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "At least the taste for Hydra is very different."

"So you are a traitor and I am not."

His gaze was like a sharp knife quenched with poison, trying to dismember Joyce from the inside out.Number Three exerted more force, and at the same time looked fiercely at Joyce's metal arm holding the knife.

"Since you remember me, you should be very clear about my ability. How much do you think you have?"

Saying that, the air around the two of them suddenly became stagnant, like frozen water.The moment No. [-] exerted his strength, he felt that something was wrong. Joyce stepped back extremely quickly. His nose was chipped off.

"As long as it is mechanically operated, it is within my shielding range."

Seeing Joyce's serious face, covering his immobilized right arm, No. [-] raised the corner of his mouth coldly: "You don't need a metal arm, you don't need a gun, you are just an ordinary person."

yes.

Sighing, he thought that although he remembered the ability of No. [-], the idiot must have forgotten why he was called "Zero".Joyce couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with him anymore. He flipped his only moving left hand, held a small knife again, raised his hand and threw it at No. [-].

The man dodged as expected, and his figure floated to the side of the transformer, which was enough to cover them all, and disappeared from his sight.

If one blow failed, Joyce did not pursue it.His current situation can't be called so good. The metal arm is only a burden of several kilograms when it is useless, and he can only use a knife, but the opponent can shoot him with a gun at will.Although No. [-] is not good at martial arts, it is really not easy for Joyce to beat him under such a greatly weakened situation.

Are you going to call that guy out?

Thinking about it a bit distressedly, but for the sake of this cruise ship, Joyce decided to forget it.In the end, he just dodged into a large bunker, listened attentively to all the movements made by No. [-] around him, and threw all the sharp objects on his body and the ground towards that direction.

Compared with Iron Man and Number One, who were earth-shattering but had no practical effect, they fought silently and deadly as killers.The two are like cheetahs lurking in the grass. They are prey and hunters for each other. As long as either party shows a little weakness, it will usher in a merciless ambush.

In this way, sneaking in places where the lights can't reach, trying to kill each other while ensuring that you won't get headshot by a bullet/knife, both of them soon tired of the temptation to come and go.No. [-] was the first to lose his composure. Relying on his advantage in firepower, he chased Joyce and swept across, with flames splashing in all directions. If Joyce hadn't been able to dodge quickly, all the bullets would have pierced his lungs. .

I fuck.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly launched an attack at this time. Hydra's former killer classmate almost killed his former colleague's subordinates, but at the same time, this also exposed No. [-]'s own position.And Joyce made a decisive decision. After dodging the bullet, he stepped on the surrounding equipment and climbed onto the transformer. Standing on the top, he had a panoramic view of the entire power room, including Iron Man and No. No. [-] was looking behind the punching machine to observe his victory.

Joyce found the target, jumped down lightly, landed behind the opponent and gave him a knife directly.

"呲-"

The gushing blood splattered onto the wall, almost level with the ceiling.Instinctively avoiding the deadly spot, but was still cut into a long and deep wound on the chest by the blade. Number Three staggered back a few steps, gave Joyce a venomous look, and fled again while he was still standing still. Into the shadows all around.

In this hand-to-hand combat, it was Joyce who was superior in the end.

But as a killer trained by an organization like Hydra, No. [-] would naturally not be so resigned to giving up.After the failed attack on Joyce, he knew very well that even if the opponent was greatly weakened with superpowers, it was still a bit reluctant to deal with him by himself.As an assassin, his hiding and stealth cannot pose a threat to Joyce. If he really wants to kill him quickly, he must have reinforcements with overwhelming strength.

Like number one.

He glanced at his companion who was being slipped from one end to the other by Iron Man.No. [-] gritted his teeth, and finally stopped hiding his figure, but rushed straight to Tony, who was still unaware, desperately, trying to get rid of him in the shortest possible time, and then jointly deal with him with free hands Joyce.

"Stark!"

Having known for a long time that the other party might want to make such a crooked idea, Joyce also rushed over on the ruins of the equipment.Even dragging the metal arm, the speed didn't decrease at all, even faster than the three of them. Before anyone could react, they had already blocked No. [-]'s attack route!

So, when Tony finally came to his senses, this was what he saw when he turned his head.

Amidst the deafening gunshots, his temporary bodyguard suddenly rushed over from an unknown corner like a flash of lightning, and crashed into another group of black shadows that were rushing towards him, just like the first one that knocked him away from the side As they went out, they directly took No. [-] and smashed through the maintenance hatch next to them, entangled with each other and fell out, disappearing in the humid sea breeze pouring in from outside.

"Hey--!!"

The president's father suddenly turned pale with shock.

And after rolling out with No. [-], Joyce felt dizzy.The two smashed through the hatch from the power room, crooked the guardrail, and fell all the way to the maintenance platform at the bottom. They were so dizzy from hitting the steel plate that they almost spit out their intestines.

What's even more unfortunate is that because of inertia, No. [-] has nothing to do except fall into a daze.And Joyce didn't know whether it was because he rushed too hard or something. After falling on the platform, he slid a few meters to the outside. Feed the fish in the Atlantic Ocean.

"I regret it a little bit."

Only the left hand supported the weight of the whole body, plus a metal arm weighing tens of kilograms, and the shoulder was bleeding rapidly from the blocked shot.Joyce watched No. [-] staggering up and pulling out the last gun from his waist as he walked towards him. He could only sigh helplessly and cast aside his bad luck today in his heart:

"I should really go grab the Hydra base instead of listening to Wade's nonsense and come here."

"It's too late." With a cold snort, No. [-] raised his gun and pointed it down at Joyce who was hanging on the edge of the cruise ship: "Those who betray Hydra will never end well."

...I'm not very sorry about that.

The sigh became more pronounced.Joyce looked at the dark muzzle of the gun above his head, his expression remained unchanged, but a strange light slowly appeared in his eyes.

"You should regret it with me, too."

He spoke so calmly.Under the illumination of the side lights, two vine-like light green traces began to spread from the corners of his eyes, and the pupils seemed to be stained with blood-like scarlet little by little:

"Don't you know what 'Zero' is?"

He suddenly laughed brightly and cruelly.

"You—" It was only then that he realized the sudden change in Joyce's body. No. [-] was taken aback, as if he finally remembered something, and his expression changed instantly.

How could he forget.

Zero, that was a disgusting monster that should have been buried forever in the darkness.

The hand holding the gun trembled violently, and was not even aligned with Joyce's face for a moment.Number Three gritted his teeth and put his finger on the trigger.If he had the intention of relaxing because of the dangerous situation of the other party before, now he already knew that he had to kill the other party quickly, the sooner the better.

Slowly flexing his knuckles, he squeezed the trigger hard—

"boom!!"

The gunfire sounded again, and the blood drew a perfect arc in the air.Joyce's eyes widened suddenly, seeing button-sized bullet holes suddenly appeared between No. [-]'s eyebrows, and then he fell to the ground. He was so shocked that even the light green that quietly spread from the corners of his eyes returned to its original state.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the platform.Soon, the person who sniped No. [-] at the last moment appeared in his field of vision, wearing a mask and goggles that covered his entire face, bent down anxiously, and stretched out his hand to Joyce.

"Don't be afraid."

He spoke in a low voice, neither like Deadpool nor Iron Man, his voice was deep and hoarse that was completely unfamiliar to Joyce.

"Hold on to me, I'll pull you up."