I Am In Marvel

Taras, Norris, the executives of the Red Room, and the Big Three on the top of the Red Room came out of the conference room, followed by several female agents with black tights.

When Kyle in the reception hall saw this, he glanced at the time of the clock and smiled calmly and said, "There are ten seconds left. It seems that you have already discussed and made a decision."

"Mr. Kyle, we hope to resolve our conflicts as much as possible. After all, starting here is not good for both of us-you don't want to finally restore a peaceful world and start war again." Taras took the lead. Speak.

"This is just a matter between me and your Red Room. It has nothing to do with the U.S. Empire. I believe that the top Soviet leaders will not rashly become an enemy of me because of your Red Room." Kyle shrugged and said confidently and domineeringly.

He still has information about the Soviet Union's nuclear tests. There are too many handles and reliances. Coupled with the huge disparity in power, the Red House can't negotiate terms with Kyle on the same line.

"We will pay a relative price as a bargaining chip for compromise." Taras lowered his head and squeezed his fists in shame. This made Natasha, who was lying half-conscious and half-conscious beside Logan, brows brows. .

This is the first time the Red House has compromised, and Kyle's face is simply terrifying.

"Agree to give me the equation for the super agent reagent?"

Kyle looked at the three high-level red rooms with a smile but a smile, who had always sucked blood on others, this time he was willing to pluck his own hair under pressure?

"We agreed to hand over Natasha and use another item to replace the super agent reagent equation." Taras said in a deep voice, clapping gently to indicate that a female agent behind him immediately walked forward with a reagent tube. Handed it to Kyle respectfully.

"This is?" Kyle asked, his eyes fell on the reagent tube, and the relevant item card information appeared instantly.

[Infinite Formula]: A reagent that can retard the aging speed of various functions of the body.Blue item card.

It can make the injector have an extremely long life and peak physical fitness. It must be used continuously. One injection is needed every three years. Once the injection is stopped, the body will age rapidly.

"Unlimited formula, a reagent with the same value as the super agent reagent, without a long period of inhuman exercise, and no rejection or side effects. It can be used to prolong life and stop the aging of the body by just injecting it." Taras explained Said, the words simply hide a lot of information, such as the infinite formula that requires continuous injections.

However, Kyle, who had seen the card information, knew it a long time ago. He lightly nodded, picked up the infinite formula potion and put it into his leather pocket.

[Super Agent] As long as Natasha is in hand, you can draw cards and spend unlimited time copying and empowering.

[Unlimited formula], injection use is not classified as an ability card category, but it can be used as an experimental drug to be given to Howard for research, and the cracked can be mass-produced.

In his eyes, the infinite formula is definitely more than ten times more important than the super agent reagent!

"Happy cooperation, the contradiction between us will be resolved from now on."

Kyle smiled gently, got up and snapped his fingers, Logan knowingly carried Natasha, and Yutong jumped off the sofa chair whose soles could not reach the floor.

"Talas, send the three guests away." Norris and the Red Room executive secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked Talas to escort the uninvited guest.

At the main entrance of the Red House base.

Under Taras' eager farewell, Kyle and the others arrived at the base gate unimpeded all the way under the surprised gaze of the armed soldiers.

"Mr. Kyle, I'll be here." Taras said to Kyle with an ugly smile.

"Talas, you are really a hospitable and enthusiastic person. Next time I come to the Soviet Union, I will definitely come and visit you."

Kyle patted Taras on the shoulder affectionately, which made Taras's face changed drastically, and he almost didn't heal his breath.

"joke,

When Talas heard the words, his face was ashen, as uncomfortable as if he had eaten dumb and pooped.

"Then I'm leaving." Kyle waved his hand and took Logan and Yutong stepped out of the door. At this moment, a figure rushed out of the group of soldiers without warning, and quickly pounced.

"Be careful!"

Yutong's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could use his thought power, the figure suddenly rushed in front of Kyle, and the cold mechanical arm slammed down quickly, his fist carrying the hunting wind pressure.

Kyle dodged sideways, his chin was only rubbed with a slight wound by the robotic arm, and then the robotic arm fell to the ground, and the concrete floor immediately cracked and collapsed under the super impact.

At this moment, everyone saw the true face of the figure clearly--

He is clearly a tall and robust young man from Europe and America. He is dressed in a cool black jacket and a shawl with long brown hair. What is more striking is that his left hand is a pure mechanical arm, dyed with a red five-star mark.

"What a terrible power." Looking at the cracked floor that was half a meter in radius on the ground, Logan's pupils shrank slightly. Since it was not convenient for Natasha to participate in the battle, he could only look at the young man who launched the raid, who continued to be indifferent. Launch an offensive towards Kyle.

"How dare you attack the boss?!" The silver pupils in Yutong's eyes were bright, and the armed soldiers within ten meters around exclaimed in exclamation, but all the guns on his body took off under the control of Nianli, dozens of guns. Densely pointed at the enemy youth.

"Don't take action." Kyle suddenly stopped. He looked at the familiar young man in front of him, and greeted slightly in surprise: "Bucky? Are you Bucky Barnes?"

The young man's movements were slightly stagnant, he looked at Kyle directly with his scattered hair, his eyes filled with a slight emotional wave, and he quickly returned to his emotionless indifference.

He continued to leap in and attack Kyle perseveringly.

"Did you forget me? We were comrades-in-arms!" Kyle said, with anger in his words, not against Bucky, but the red house that brainwashed him into this war machine.

Bucky didn't seem to hear it, and attacked with his left arm, which was completely reduced to a metal texture. With the help of mechanical performance, the boxing easily broke through tons of impact.

"Bring me to wake up!" Kyle raised his eyebrows, this time he no longer dodged, but instead hit a right fist positively.

Fist and fist, vibrate the golden armguard against the mechanical arm!

Neither of them took a half step back, and under the huge dull sound, they set off a dusty wave and swayed away.

"Not sober? Then I'll wake you up!" Kyle said coldly, and fisted Bucky's chest with his other hand, knocking the opponent out like a sandbag.

Bucky crashed the base wall, got up from a pile of rubble and dust, looking at Kyle indifferently.

No one gave instructions to himself as the Winter Soldier, and even he didn't know why he wanted to attack the blond youth who seemed very familiar.

The only remaining memory and humanity remind the Winter Soldier that only by attacking Kyle can he have a chance to leave this ghost place that restrains himself.