I Am In Marvel

The Carl family’s manor house outside New York.

"Don't let go, suppress him!"

Under the trembling gaze of the children in the corridor on the second floor, the wide hall on the first floor was noisy and chaotic, and a fierce beast battle was unfolding.

Four or five elite bodyguards in suits and sunglasses, holding broken tough military ropes, flew out from the center of the battle in embarrassment, and fell to the ground screaming.

"Ordinary ropes can't tie him up, send someone to get the chain!"

During the battle, Logan's face flushed, and with his hands stretched out his bones and claws, he firmly clamped Bucky's sturdy arms from behind. Bucky's disheveled hair was like an out-of-control beast, struggling with a roar and growl.

Under the confrontation between the two of them, the gorgeous floor underfoot almost cracked.

"I can't hold it anymore!" Logan reminded. Bucky waved his self-assisted mechanical left arm and slammed it down on the floor. With brute force, Logan flew forward.

"I'm coming!" A bright red-haired Natasha rushed forward in time, dragged a ten-meter-long iron chain, and quickly put it around Bucky's neck.

Bucky was about to attack, and Natasha moved flexibly from his side to avoid him, tying the chains around Bucky's waist and neck.

In the end, Natasha, wearing a long skirt, knelt on Bucky's broad back and pulled the two ends of the chain backwards. The chain buckle tightened and clicked.

Natasha said in a deep voice, "Bucky, remember your own identity, don't be eroded by false memories!"

Bucky turned a deaf ear, his eyes were hollow and indifferent, and under the full pull of both hands, the iron chain in Natasha's hand was slowly pulling away.

"Get out of the way!" The chain couldn't be restrained and was about to break apart. Logan let out a low growl, and suddenly rushed towards Bucky, Natasha jumped off in response.

In the next moment, Bucky, who was entangled in chains, was hit and flew severely by Logan. He threw him a few meters away from the main entrance of the building, and rolled down from the stone steps to the lawn of the manor.

Bucky machine climbed up silently, pulling to remove the iron chain from his body, and moving his steps to leave the manor alone.

"Can't let him leave in this state." Logan and Natasha looked at each other, and were about to get up to chase, when they suddenly saw Bucky's chain hovering quickly.

'Wow--'

The iron chain became like a living snake, and Bucky's limbs were entangled and bound autonomously, and finally both ends of the iron chain were tightly nailed into the grass beside it.

Natasha, who came out of the hall, looked up in surprise and saw that the lengthened car used to purchase supplies had returned to the yard and stopped. Lucy, the hostess of the manor, and Yutong, the second thug, just got out of the car.

Yutong slightly raised her white and tender little hand, and her silver eyes looked directly at Bucky who was out of control. It was obvious that she had activated her mind in time to control the chain.

"It's beautiful." Logan let out a sigh of relief, and finally understood why Kyle said that Yutong was optimistic about Bucky-in the case of not hurting the other party, only the mind that favors control can limit his actions.

"What to do now, just trap him like this?"

The people of the manor were in trouble because of the out-of-control Bucky. At this moment, a little spark suddenly lit up from the main entrance of the manor, and the splendidly revolving round portal was constructed to allow people to pass. Kyle walked out of it in a black suit.

"Kyle?" "Boss." "Patriarch..." "Boss!"

Different names and calls immediately sounded from the manor. The young people who are returning now are the foundation and pillar of the Carl family. There is no doubt about this!

"Boss, how did you come back?" Logan asked on behalf of everyone present. The magical portal behind Kyle was gradually dissipating, from which one could vaguely see the rooftops of high-rise buildings in New York, as well as the faintly trivial noise from the other side.

"This is a spell, I will tell you slowly later." Kyle looked around, looking at Bucky who was chained in front of the front door, frowning and asked: "Out of control?"

Logan nodded. The first floor of the manor was full of serious marks caused by the loss of control of the Winter Soldier. Needless to say, you know how intense it was just now.

Kyle stared at Bucky who was restrained, raised his palm with a hanging ring, and as he continued to spin and swipe, the circle of Mars revolving from the lawn under Bucky's feet expanded and formed.

"Yu Tong, let him go."

"Okay." Yutong loosened the two ends of the chain with a thought. Before Bucky could move for half a step, he thumped into the portal, and the circle of sparks disappeared.

Those present blinked, wondering what Kyle did.

"Let him blow the hair and wake up." After Kyle finished speaking, he looked at Natasha, pondering how to arrange her.

Natasha couldn't help but shrank back a few steps, even the top agents, in front of the young people, were little lambs.However, she quickly awakened and stopped. After all, she was not persecuted and volunteered to join her.

"In half an hour, a family meeting will be held in the lobby on the second floor, and I will tell you something."

As Kyle spoke, he opened a teleportation portal again, and at the other end was the owner's conference room on the second floor of the manor building.

"Natasha, you come with me." Kyle walked into the portal, and Natasha followed him obediently, leaving behind a member of the Carl family who admired and admired.

I have to say that with the magic portal, not only does it save a lot of travel time, it also raises more than one level of force.

The mage's exclusive means of movement, in addition to a shorter distance and a smaller entrance, is no less than the appearance of Rainbow Bridge toner.

In the master conference hall on the second floor.

Sitting on the office chair, Kyle tapped his fingers slightly on the desk, and said straightforwardly: "I don't fully trust you. You betrayed the Red House. One day, under the pressure of a stronger force, you will most likely betray me. ."

"Then why did you save me?" Natasha bit her lower lip and sat down calmly on the sofa. She has been used and abandoned a lot, and she has long been accustomed to feeling untrusted.

Far from being a weak and feeble girl from the outside, she was a veritable black widow.

Mind, memory, and past experiences that were not visible, once these are dirty, it is difficult to clean them back.

"Because you are still valuable to me, and the consequences of your betrayal, as long as you are within the earth, you cannot escape the pursuit of the Carl family."

Kyle said in a confident tone that Natasha believed it.

Kyle continued: "For these two months, you must stay in the manor and not leave for half a step. Come to see me every three days for half an hour."

"Ah, why?" When Natasha heard it, her beautiful eyes blinked strangely, and an inexplicable sense of expectation surged in her heart.

If Kyle sees her, she doesn't mind...

"In two months, I will recommend you to Nick Fury's side and work in the newly established SHIELD. Can you get the recognition of my family power and clean the stains on your body? It depends on your own performance."

Kyle interrupted Natasha's speculation and fantasies, and arranged to speak slowly.