69novels Chapter 174
Chapter 174
Superman flies away like he never came.
The dark red wine had lost its original aroma due to being exposed to the air for too long, and Lex drank the red wine slowly, only tasting unspeakable bitterness and sourness.
He was in a bad mood, and almost wanted to take his anger out on the wine maker—it wasn't his remaining sanity that stopped him, but the "Ayre" logo printed on the corner of the bottle of red wine.
This is Carl's red wine.
Then obviously there was no need for him to point his gun at the red wine, and it wasn't Karl who made him angry anyway.
Carl was the last person in the world who could make him angry.
It was always Superman who pissed him off, and that anger was different from any kind of unhappiness and resentment that comes after "things don't go as planned."
In his anger towards Superman, Lex himself knew very well that there was a deep powerlessness hidden.
The more convinced he was of Superman's perfection, the more he searched for his weakness with all his strength; and the more he pursued his weakness with all his strength, the more convinced he was that Superman was perfect.
It's a never-ending vicious circle that does him no good.
Given this fact, there are many times when Lex himself tries to talk himself out of killing Superman.
He can list hundreds of reasons to prevent himself from giving up this great cause. The starting point can be the theory of justice or moral sense, it can be free will or the equality of human rights. What Lex had to admit was that he himself had such fantasies.
Lex.It's not a ridiculous assumption that Luther had fantasized about gods, too.
No one can stop fantasizing about God, especially when you live in a religious country, especially when you have to endure the beatings of your moody father--
Lex.Luthor, too, longed for salvation.
It was only later that he realized that God never existed, and even if God did exist, He was not omniscient, omnipotent, and good as people imagined. What he meant was that God may be omniscient or omnipotent, but he is by no means omnipotent.
It is more likely that God is a complete pervert, otherwise there is no way to explain why he has created so many disasters: typhoons, earthquakes, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, as well as wars, massacres, flus and plagues.
Otherwise, there is no way to explain that he is creating Lex.After Luthor, Superman was created.
He took a deep breath in the moonlight, got up without saying a word, and walked into the room.
It's getting late, it's time to rest.
Before drawing the curtains, Lex looked up at the sky like a ghost.
Starlight is like water.
On the other side, Hawkeye and Black Widow, who were still performing tasks, were not as comfortable as Lex.
The battle situation is not optimistic. The plug completely crushes them in terms of speed, strength and reaction ability. Almost every attack that lands on the ground can seriously injure Hawkeye and Black Widow. At the same time, Hawkeye and Black Widow His attacks were like drizzle, and he didn't even bother to dodge after a few times.
Hawkeye's specialty is just like his code name. He has sharp eyes and is good at observation. He mainly plays the role of scout. During the battle, he is good at hiding in hidden high places and using bows and arrows to create more opportunities for his companions. The performance in physical combat is quite average.
Now he was fighting with Sai in a small space, and he was almost unable to use his skills at all, so he could only dodge left and right between Sai's fists and feet in embarrassment like a hungry tiger rushing for food.
Black Widow's fighting skills are very superb. Her modified body can withstand Sai's unskilled brute force. However, her body modification is more reflected in flexibility, agility and pain tolerance. .
Please, she is a spy agent who penetrates into the enemy's interior, and her strength in interrogation, camouflage, and data collection is at the top of the first-class level.
As for fighting?
When encountering ordinary men, she can fight [-] one by one, and she can find a way to defeat an experienced spy team one by one, but her advantage is based on the fact that the enemy is "normal human beings".
In the face of absolute power superiority, all experience and skills can only be used by them for self-protection.
"I can't hold it any longer," said Hawkeye. "Tell me Fury's back, I don't want to die here—I like cookies, but that doesn't mean I like being treated like a cookie! He Looks like it wants to eat us alive!"
He narrowly dodges a straight punch from Cy as he speaks his last words, and the Black Widow leaps at him at the same time as he backs away, and gives Cy a neat side kick.
Looking at her movements, she is so handsome that she can fascinate thousands of girls, but the effect...is just a little disturbance to Sai's steps towards Hawkeye.
"Calm down. Let's not say whether Fury has a backup. The ammunition is still sufficient. If it doesn't work, we will retreat and let the soldiers focus on him." Compared with the black widow, her personality is not so jumpy, and her mood is more stable. He seemed quite calm, "Our mission is to capture a living Winter Soldier. Since there is no Winter Soldier here, we will capture this Hydra member and hand it over to Fury."
With an uncanny deftness and suppleness, she bent her body and escaped through the gap formed between Cy's elbow and the ground, and the fact that she dodged the attack visibly angered Cy.
With a roar, he dropped Hawkeye, who had retreated from his attack range, and rushed towards Black Widow.
Hawkeye took a few steps back, and then drew his bow decisively. The three arrows loaded with anesthetic exploded on the skin of the plug, and because of this, the movement of the plug became sluggish.
The ensuing attack from the Black Widow was the final straw.
"I can't believe I used up all my tranquilizing arrows on him." Hawkeye sighed, "When I came here I thought one would be enough to take down the Winter Soldier, but I didn't even have a single hair on the Winter Soldier's head see."
Black Widow ignored his complaints.
She bent down and carefully checked Sai's situation, and after confirming that he had really fallen into a coma, she gestured for the team members they brought to come and pull him.
"Mission failed," she said, "Go back, the sooner the better."
They left this remote place quietly under the cover of night.
Before leaving, the soldiers had conducted a carpet search of the second floor of the underground base, but did not find any valuable clues.It is completely abandoned, and all the equipment is left over from World War II. Although it can be used, it is very old, and it does not look like a place that the Hydra organization values in any way.
Both Black Widow and Hawkeye truthfully reported what they saw and thought. Compared with the current speculation that there are still deeply hidden spies in S.H.I.E.L.D., they are more inclined that Fury got wrong information.
"False information? Impossible." Howard, who was still at Xavier College, slammed his keyboard angrily, "Absolutely impossible! You have this time to suspect that I made a mistake, why don't you clean up the inside of S.H.I.E.L.D., let me remind you , look up, don't keep staring at the lower floor."
"Are you implying that there is something wrong with my superiors?! Well Howard, you're getting more and more over the top—"
"Wait!" Howard suddenly realized something, "Wait, first of all, there is no possibility of my information being wrong. This is the premise, and the problem can only come from you."
"Howard!"
"The Winter Soldier wasn't there when your agents arrived. It's probably because Cy knew about your actions, so he sent the Winter Soldier to carry out the mission, and then injected himself with high-purity HA to hold you back." Howard ignored Fury. Feeling uneasy, thinking quickly, he called up the surveillance video from the satellite, "The Winter Soldier's mission target is Luthor, and Luthor is at..."
His hands froze, his eyes fixed on the screen.
"The Winter Soldier is near Luthor," Howard said, with a video clip of Superman reaching out to stop the bullet in his eyes. "Luthor was fine. He's safe. Superman protected him."
"If I remember correctly, Superman doesn't interfere in political affairs," Fury said.
He expressed his doubts purely out of habit.That's who he is, so his relationship with Howard never got better.
"He just doesn't interfere with the most superficial things." Howard replied, "Anyone who lives in this world has political leanings, even Superman is no exception. He is on the side of the mutants, and Luther is on the side of the mutants On the other side, what choice he will make, you and I know very well."
No, no, Howard knew he was lying.
He watched the video of Superman stopping the bullet for Luther several times, and every time he watched it, his expression became more solemn and dazed.
"Honey," he called to his wife who was sitting behind him at the moment, "is there something you are hiding from me?"
"That's too much."
"I mean..." Howard frowned in confusion.
He stared at the corner of Superman's cape on the screen for a long time, always feeling that he had overlooked something, but the ghost-like aura refused to look at him again, and after troubled himself for more than half an hour, Howard gave up looking into it.
Forget it, he thought, people are old and don't have the energy to care too much.
Sooner or later the future will be dominated by young people.
Fury, who was left on the other end of his computer, sent him another message.
"We found the Winter Soldier and some traces of fighting five kilometers away from the hotel where Luther was staying. From the scene, the fourth party found the Winter Soldier before us, and injured the Winter Soldier with a new type of laser beam , and took him away."
"Don't ask me, I don't care." Howard typed without hesitation.
He logged out of Ferry's computer before Fury replied, cleared all the secret doors he had left on that computer, and then quickly shut down and destroyed his own equipment to prevent Fury from coming to the door.
On the top floor of the Stark Group, a robot with bright red and golden spray paint landed on the wide parking lot.
It threw the man in its hand aside, then stood up straight, opened its arms, and let the mechanical arm disassemble its shell.
Under the golden-red helmet, a handsome human face was revealed.
Tony.Stark whistled in a good mood.