The person most shocked by Bucky's collapse was not Steve Rogers.
But Tony Stark took revenge with his own hands.
Although Stark Company is the largest high-end arms supplier, there have been countless deaths related to them.
But killing someone was a first for Tony.
"You! I didn't mean it! Call an ambulance!"
"Bucky!"
Steve and Tony shouted together.
Steve walked to Bucky's side, his eyes sad.
Although he thought that Tony would kill Bucky to complete his revenge, he never expected that it would be under such circumstances.
An accident, who can say clearly.
"Totally dead."
Bulcaisel walked over, lifted Casillas up and threw him into the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. He also told the bored ancestors to keep an eye on this unlucky guy and wait until he left to deal with it.
He didn't expect that a person could be so unlucky.
As for Bucky, who was already dead, he had no idea.
Bulcaisel watched Bucky's soul emerge from his body and didn't want to say anything.
Although it was a coincidence, Bucky's mixed aura made Bulcasso feel no regrets.
Who among the veterans who survived the battlefield did not have any human life on their body?
This kind of thing will not affect the barbarian's judgment of a person.
But Bucky Barnes, his sinfulness mixed with grief was like a sour stench.
Although the pungency is not unbearable, it is not regrettable either.
Even the aura coming from Constantine's body was a little more acceptable than Bucky's.
Constantine's every sin is accompanied by a kindness, and Bucky's every sin is accompanied by regret.
What's the use of regret? Wrong is wrong.
People who have done bad things throughout their lives will not become good people just because they repent before their death.
A person who has done good deeds throughout his life will not deny everything because of some mistakes.
Who doesn't make mistakes?
The difference lies in what these people do.
"Tony, maybe this is Bucky's fate. I want to take his body back to SHIELD."
Steve had felt anger in his heart at the moment of Bucky's death, but it was gone now.
Steve's character is indeed excellent. He did not express his anger, but calmly accepted the result.
Bucky ultimately died at the hands of Howard's son, and perhaps as he said, he had no regrets.
"Did I kill someone?"
Tony looked at his hands, still not recovered from the panic.
Everything that happened today was too exciting for him.
His father's death was not an accident, and the murderer was willing to meet him.
He went crazy when he received the news, and the source of the news was his elder, Peggy Carter.
Full of anger, Tony brought a pistol, but finally chose to give up the path of blood revenge.
He spoke the handsome lines generously and suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart. I plan to let the law punish this sinner and let this enemy accept a just trial.
Then this enemy died in his hands before letting go of the pain in his heart.
Just like the cruelest revenge, he made his enemy feel hope before he died.
Steve hugged Bucky's body and left the place directly, got on his motorcycle and walked all the way towards SHIELD.
Bucky was his friend after all, and now he had nowhere to go but S.H.I.E.L.D.
Rumlow had a headache looking at the Chaotic Endless Potion in his hand.
"Can I exchange a bottle?"
Rumlow said to Bulcasso.
This thing is really unstable.
"You can find your own way to get the others. You know where to look."
Bulcasio took out a bottle of liquor that Frank had brought and blew on it.
"It's all you! How could I have killed him if it weren't for you!"
Tony yelled at Bulkeso and Rumlow, and he didn't know who he was complaining about.
Perhaps he was questioning fate, but he could only vent his emotions towards the two people over there.
Maybe it's just that this playboy who has never seen the world subconsciously chose to escape.
"It wasn't me who fired the gun."
Rumlow said angrily.
Although he was a little apologetic for the accident he caused, it wasn't too heavy.
Revenge is the most correct approach for him.
Although the accident was caused by the potion in his hand, in the final analysis, the gun was in Tony's hand.
"Well, Rumlow, there's no need to say that."
Bulcasso pulled out a bottle of liquor and threw it to Tony.
"Young man, you may need this."
Bulkesso looked at the environment outside the door, feeling a little bored. The farce after another is just a trivial matter to him.
Burcasso, who was in a daze, had a solemn expression, like an elder who was thinking, exuding the power to calm people down.
Tony looked at Bulcasso's expression, hurriedly took the liquor Bulcaisso threw to him, opened the lid, put it in his mouth and took a swig.
Perhaps it was Bulcaisel's bored expression that was too confusing, and Tony saw an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
In fact, he was just in a daze.
"I think I still need some quiet time."
Tony walked over to the table, sat down, and took a deep breath.
"Tch, it's strange that revenge can scare you like this."
Rumlow went to get the liquor himself and poured it into his mouth. Rumlow didn't understand Tony's thoughts, and he didn't understand it from the moment he planned to let his enemy go.
Revenge is the fairest thing for a warrior.
The smell of blood in the room was replaced by the smell of alcohol in an instant.
"I finally gave up on revenge."
Tony muttered, now he was in no mood to argue with Rumlow.
Even the beating he received from Rumlow was forgotten.
Tony took another swig, and this time he choked.
Although Tony had never been shy about drinking, he had never tried blowing directly from a bottle. He was a dissolute young man before, although he had wisdom that most people could not match.
Then there was another sound of braking outside the blacksmith shop, and there was also the sound of a collision.
It looked like the car Tony was driving was also hit.
"Tony!"
A shrill female voice recalled, trembling.
The outside of the blacksmith shop hasn't had time to be cleaned yet, and normal people would feel a little uncomfortable when they suddenly see this scene.
"Peppo?"
Tony's eyes were a little blurry, and it was a little easy to get drunk by drinking hard liquor.
A smartly dressed woman walked in with some trembling.
She was very frightened when she saw Tony's car crashed into a ferocious pickup truck outside the door and saw blood all over the ground.
After all, she watched Tony Stark snatch the bodyguard's pistol and leave the company in anger.
When she saw the scene outside the blacksmith shop, she thought something bad had happened to Tony.
"This woman has a good will."
Bulcaisel was attracted by Pepo who suddenly came in.
A person who faces fear is certainly a warrior.
"Are you planning to revive barbarians in this world?"
Rumlow was a little curious.
After all, someone like Bulcaisel never showed his pursuit.
"That's good too."
Bulcaisuo thought for a moment and replied.
…
Nick Fury woke up from his new life substitute sweating profusely.
The ferocious expression of the bearded man was still in his mind.
Although Nick Fury's own fighting ability is actually not inferior to this legendary killer, he is injured.
Unable to flexibly control one arm and one leg, he was shot through the head by a bullet within ten seconds after launching a counterattack.
Now that his consciousness woke up from another life substitute, he just wanted to lie on this cold bed and do nothing.
Nick Fury recalled the news he had received before in his mind.
Blade is being pursued by Hydra's enemies, and the Howling Commandos are essentially out of touch.
He also has to face a big monster to hold him accountable.
And the call that Rumlow directly hung up on made his scalp tingle.
After calming down, he stood up and walked towards SHIELD headquarters.
Now the power he can mobilize is weak to the limit.
Then when he walked into the office with his front feet, he saw Steve walking in with Bucky in his arms.
"How is this going?"
Nick Fury panicked.
Steve's expression was so flat that it made him uneasy.
"Tony has completed his revenge and Bucky is dead."
Steve placed Bucky's body on the sofa, then walked up to Nick Fury and bent down.
A two-on-one staredown.
"Can SHIELD resurrect a person?"
Steve, who had read a lot of SHIELD information, pressed Nick Fury.
"Fuck Fuck! What are you talking about?"
Nick Fury is confused now. He knows Bucky Barnes, but how does this have anything to do with Tony Stark.
"I just asked you if you can do it?"
"It can be done! But why!"
Nick Fury was shocked for a brief moment by Steve's eyes.
"Just do it and I'll tell you what happened."
Steve directly pulled Nick Fury up from the chair, not caring that the braised egg was not very flexible.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Nick Fury senses something is not right about the situation.
The Captain America in front of him didn't seem as calm as his expression.
"Bucky attacked the Howards under the control of Hydra. He was the murderer of that accident."
Steve clenched his fists, his anger towards Hydra rising again.
"Then why did you tell Tony Stark the truth?"
Nick Fury doesn't quite understand this man's brain circuitry. If he knew about this, then Tony Stark doesn't think he would know all this.
"That's Bucky's choice."
Steve walked over to the couch and let go of Nick Fury.
Then he held Bucky in his arms.
"lead the way!"
Steve was grieving, but he didn't want his lost friend to die like this.
"Then Tony just fired several shots?"
Nick Fury walked ahead, a little skeptical.
Tony Stark shouldn't act like this.
"That was an accident."
Steve was struggling fiercely inside.
Bucky didn't resent Tony, and neither did he.
But when he learned that SHIELD had such technology, he was still tempted.
A grudge was resolved, so he wanted to indulge his selfishness.
It doesn't seem to be about justice, after all.
Steve tried to convince himself, but he still felt tormented.
"I think he can provide a lot of information about Hydra, so he will make up for his mistakes?"
Nick Fury seemed to feel Steve's wavering and said this.
Bucky Barnes, as a weapon of Hydra, has valuable information.
It seems like a good thing to resurrect such a man and then use the banner of justice to get Steve out of his entanglement.
It just so happens that Nick Fury is in desperate need of information about Hydra.
And Captain America is also his top fighting force.
It's just time for the captain to take Hawkeye and Natasha to the base where the werewolves lost contact, hoping it's not too late.
As for that side, John Wicker sat beside the body of Nick Fury's substitute, holding his dead dog and saying nothing.
A man with a lit cigarette in the distance walked towards him along the road.
There were very few cars on this road, and Constantine still remembered the two cars with which he had some interaction.
From the brief contact before, he would feel the strong ominous aura of the two people in the car.
So Constantine decided to try his luck by walking in this direction.
No problem in borrowing an unowned car.
"Hey man, how can I help you?"
Constantine glanced at the two overturned cars on the side of the road, which looked a little big.
He didn't have the strength to flip the car over.
Without even raising his head, John Wicker sat on the messy ground, hugging the body of his pet dog.
“What a cute dog~”
Constantine looked at John Wigger's arms. What he saw was not the corpse, but the soul that was trying its best to stand upright and licking John Wigger's cheek.
"Do you want to die?"
John Wick said through gritted teeth.
Constantine waved his hand.
"Psychic expert John Constantine is at your service, and I will undertake psychic services~"
Constantine handed over a business card, and then saw John Wigger raise his head, revealing his eyes full of murderous intent.
"By the way, do you have any relatives in Liverpool..."
Constantine looked at this mature face with some suspicion.
The two men looked so much alike that Constantine remembered what Rumlow had said to him at that time.
Then John Wicker directly raised his arm, holding a gun in his hand.
"I can let you see your dog again, and he's licking your face. But do you really have no relatives from Liverpool?"
Constantine put his hands in front of him, his palms facing John Wigger. Talking nonchalantly.
"If you lie to me, you'll be with this bastard!"
John Wick stood up and pointed to the dead Nick Fury stand behind him.
"Huo! This is really tragic."
Constantine looked at the body of Nick Fury's double with a strange expression.
He didn't see any soul here.
It is said that the dog has been dead longer than this person, but why does no soul appear?
"Then grab my hand."
Constantine stretched out his left hand and looked at John Wigger.
The opponent's right hand was holding a pistol, so John Witkey also stretched out his left hand.
"How many miles of snoring..."
Constantine muttered a few "spells" perfunctorily, and then John Wigger saw his dog rubbing against him on the edge of his pants.
Constantine knows a lot of spells, but he is not sure whether many of them have any effect.
Regarding magic, apart from those that he must master when dealing with demons, most of the time he has to look up information to be sure.
But for an ordinary person to be able to see the soul, no spell is actually needed.
It’s just sharing a little bit of your own strength.
"But do you really have no relatives from Liverpool? Or are you not actually human, but an acquaintance of mine?"
Constantine continued to ask.
He had never seen anyone who looked so similar to him, and the soul of the person this person killed actually didn't appear.
This is not normal.
Constantine had reason to believe that the guy in front of him was a devil in disguise.
John Wick squatted down and hugged his dog.
He did not forget to hold Constantine's hand.
"You want that puppy to come back to life...why is it you again!"
An old man's voice came to mind, but he was a little angry when he said the second half of the sentence.
Mephisto~ He had just escaped from Father Anderson's attack, but he was seriously injured. Now he needs some souls to supplement his shortcomings.
After feeling the despair coming from here, he appeared directly.
He didn't even have time to investigate who was in front of him.
You must know that before he fooled Johnny Blaze, he had been observing for a long time. Mephisto's clone likes to make decisions before making a move. Such a hasty appearance is just an exception.
"Hi~ Mephisto, I didn't expect to meet again so soon~"
Constantine wanted to wave and say hello, but it was not convenient right now.
John Wigger gently rubbed the puppy's head and then stood up.
"Is what you said true?"
He said to Mephisto, who was so angry that the flesh on his face was trembling.
Then when Mephisto saw John Wigger's face, the flesh on his face trembled even more.
Damn it, one Constantine was enough to make him angry, and now here comes a mature version!
He has not yet recovered from the fact that Carter Shirey's soul was deceived by Constantine.
"Constantine, are you trying to fool me again!?"
As the old man roared, the sky darkened.
But that’s about it.
Who prevents him from connecting to hell to gain power?
"I ask you, are you telling the truth?"
John Wicker looked at Mephisto with fierce eyes.
Constantine took his hand out of John Wigger's, turned around and whistled.
The whistling melody is somewhat dark and eerie.
"John, you really didn't fool me?"
Mephisto asked.
Constantine whistled to himself, and John Wigger was stunned for a moment.
He remembered that he had not given his name to these two men.
"I'm sure I didn't fool you, but first think about whether you fooled me!"
Mephisto's eyes were fixed on Constantine who was whistling, and he was still thinking about the marker from before.
"The devil never plays tricks on the deal process, unlike that asshole next to you."
"Did I not fulfill the transaction process of the previous contract? I gave you what you asked for according to the contract."
When Constantine heard what Mephisto said, he felt it was inappropriate and immediately corrected him.
As we all know, Constantine's credibility deserves "trust."
