Chapter 806 Unreasonable Rage Accidentally Involved

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Lying on the bed in the hotel, staring at the progress of the reporter's continuous tracking and reporting on the trial of the Winter Soldier, the captain couldn't help but sighed deeply.

In fact, he didn't want to come here, or what he originally wanted was to obey his good friend's entrustment and watch him leave quietly. But for some reason, when he saw that the Winter Soldier on the news was going to be judged, he couldn't control his reason at all, and rushed here without thinking.

This is a wrong and stupid move, and he knows it very well in his heart. But he couldn't control himself from making such mistakes. This is the same as he couldn't watch his comrades die while he was indifferent.

So facing the wrong actions he has made, he can only sigh, hoping to be forgiven by his friends. On the one hand, it is inevitable to feel resentment towards Tony.

It's weird and not normal. Because at the beginning, he didn't feel that Tony had done anything wrong. Although he has been targeting himself, he has been looking for the Avengers, trying to catch them and bring them to justice. But the captain didn't feel hatred towards him because of this. On the contrary, he somewhat understood Tony's actions, and felt a lot of guilt towards him.

The reason why he has this feeling is because he knows very well in his heart that he is the one who is wronged. In any case, the Winter Soldier did many unforgivable things, and more importantly, he did kill Tony's parents. If such a fact happens to anyone, it will lead to the result of turning against each other. Tony didn't start a war because of this, which is already a manifestation of his restraint.

So all along, he never positively expressed hostility to Tony. Instead, he has been trying to avoid conflicts with Tony as much as possible with an evasive attitude. He thought there was still room for relaxation, or he didn't have any idea of ​​being hostile to Tony.

But now, seeing his friend is about to die in this way, bearing endless notoriety. He could no longer agree with Tony's approach.

He starts to hate Tony. Although this kind of hatred came for no reason, he just suddenly had this idea. It was as if someone had set a fire in his heart and then poured piles of gasoline on it, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

It's not right, it's the wrong move. The captain knew these things very well in his heart, and he also knew that once he did something, the consequences would become more serious. It is even said that it is very likely to directly affect the current situation in the United States. But he just couldn't help it, couldn't help making such a wrong decision. This filled him with a sense of guilt.

"I shouldn't be doing this. But I'm only human, how can I watch Bucky die?"

got up,

He muttered to himself in the mirror. The hesitation and hesitation in the captain's eyes made him look extraordinarily fragile. He began to make excuses for himself, but such excuses could not suppress the guilt in his heart at all. On the contrary, this sense of guilt became stronger and made his brain start to twitch crazily.

He started to feel a headache, a severe headache. The pain made him unable to bear it and began to beat his head. And at this moment, his eyes suddenly became hollow. An illusory voice slowly emerged from his brain, enveloping his thoughts, making all the struggles in his mind feel as if they were thrown into the toilet, and were instantly flushed clean.

He now has only one thought left, which is to rescue Bucky at all costs. With this in mind, he began to organize his weapons and equipment. And at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

"Sir, your room service!"

The captain stayed in a family hotel, which is quite common in Washington these days. Because the Hydra invasion a while ago caused damage to many people's properties, many people opened family hotels while the city government was rebuilding the city, providing accommodation for those who temporarily lost their houses.

Because the price is reasonable, this small hotel is quite popular. The family where the captain stayed in under a false identity was run by an old couple with their two grandsons who were still in high school. The decoration is good, so the price is a little bit high, but what matches the price is that the service is very attentive.

Every morning and evening, someone will come to clean the room. The two young people are also very smart, and they can always help their grandparents to deal with everything in an orderly manner. Even the work of cleaning the room was done by these two young people during their vacation.

In general, the captain has a very good impression of the two children. So after hearing the voice outside the door, he quickly rubbed his face to make the fake face on his face more vivid, and then opened the door of the room with a smile.

"Clark, why are you here to clean up today. I don't remember it should be your brother?"

"Don't mention it, Mr. Wayne. That guy went on a date today! He left me here alone, what the hell, do I still want to go on a date?"

The young man wears glasses and has freckles on his face, but he has a detached personality. As he spoke, he hugged the clean bedding and winked at the captain.

"I said, Mr. Wayne, can you let me put this thing down first. It's uncomfortable to hold this thing in your arms all the time."

"Sorry, my fault!" Seeing the young man's appearance, the captain immediately turned sideways, making it easier for him to get in. As soon as he entered the room, the young man named Clark quickly started to pack the things on the bed.

While packing up, he also chatted with the captain.

"Mr. Wayne, I have to say that you are really clean. I have cleaned many rooms, and you should be the cleanest guest I have ever met. I even wonder if you are from the army, because few people can tell you You are so self-disciplined."

Clark's words made the captain's heart skip a beat, and he immediately asked calmly.

"Why, do I look like a soldier?"

"Of course! Oh, your chest muscles are really big, and your figure, I dare say that if you are in the army, you must be a super soldier or something." Looking at the captain's chest with a strange expression, the young man who has just entered puberty Couldn't help showing a salivating look. But soon, he waved his hand and smiled at the captain. "But I know you are definitely not a soldier. Look at your handsome face. If I had your face and such a sexy figure, I would definitely go to Hollywood. Even with Tom Cruise I can only pretend to be cool, and I can become a superstar."

"It's a pity, I'm neither a soldier nor a star. I'm just an unlucky novelist, or an idiot who just stepped into this industry." Having said this, the captain glanced at the clean bed, and then revealed A self-deprecating smile. "My book is never published and my career is in shambles. If I have one good thing, it's self-discipline. Thanks to my father who always liked to bring military life into the family. Believe Me, boy. If you've got such a difficult fellow in the house, you'll get into the habit too."

"I'm glad my dad is a regular guy, and he's been laissez-faire with me as long as I'm not Republican. But seriously, sir. There's nothing wrong with your habit. I've seen too many guests Yes. Drugs, sex, and more disgusting things. Compared to them, this is your real life."

Clark talked eloquently, and at the same time cleaned up the room with his hands. And when he was busy and saw the luggage piled up on the corner, he immediately said to the captain.

"Do you need me to wash your clothes for you? What I mean is that you have already paid the rent anyway, and this is all service in the room. It's not for nothing."

"Forget it, Clark. I'll just wash it myself then."

The captain declined, but Clark walked up familiarly and hugged the dirty clothes in the corner.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wayne. The washing machine in our house is too loud. It's okay to wash at this time. If it's later, it might disturb my grandfather and the others. Oh, damn it. What is this thing!"

Clark said, his face suddenly changed. He touched a square object in his hand, and that shape undoubtedly told him that he had touched a firearm. This made the young man realize something immediately, so that the eyes he looked at the captain were immediately filled with horror.

At this moment he finally understood why this Mr. Wayne never left the room, this moment he finally understood why this Mr. Wayne kept saying that he was a failed writer. Because he's not a goddamn writer at all, he's just a dangerous guy running around with a gun. Maybe the sudden increase of policemen and omnics outside now is to deal with these guys.

The more Clark thought about it, the more frightened he became, so frightened that his body began to stiffen. And at this time, the captain who prevented him from failing was obviously aware of what he had discovered. So he quickly lowered his hands and whispered to Clark.

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, kid. It's not what you think it is. I'm not a bad guy, I mean no harm to you or anyone, so calm down and put down what you touch , okay?"

At this time, how dare Clark not agree to him. He shook his head and slowly put down the things in his hands. And seeing him cooperate so much, the captain quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked up, and while soothing Clark's emotions, he said to him apologetically.

"Sorry, kid. I don't want to hurt you, but I have very important things to do right now. If you cooperate with me and stay in the room for two days honestly, I promise nothing will happen. So be obedient , okay?"

Clark was still shaking his head and shaking his head, and this cowardly behavior made the captain immediately let go of his guard. He stretched out his hand, intending to find something to temporarily control Clark. But at this moment, Clark was like a mad antelope, rushing towards the door recklessly.

This immediately surprised the captain. Because he absolutely can't let Clark go out from here, so as to attract the policemen and omnics outside. So he rushed over immediately, as fast as a cheetah.

In an instant, the bodies of the two people intertwined together. But at this time, an accident happened. (To be continued.)