The body was sweating due to the pain, and was twisted hard like a damp rag. The pain immediately swept across the body, and every pain feeling in the body was thought to be thorned hard. The man's expression seemed to be out of touch with the body. He did not frown because he put tweezers into the wet wound under the skin of the calf. Even though the black hair on the forehead was tightly stuck to the skin by sweat, the clothes that had not been washed for many days were mixed with the smell of gunpowder and sweat.

It became so bad that his whole body was itchy. He still focused on using his fingertips to feel the touch on the tweezers - he found his target in a soft and pain. After trying the tweezers in the slippery blood several times, he finally clamped the bullet tightly. The man with cold sweat pulled it out with force, and then threw the tweezers and bullets to the side and breathed a long sigh. He felt the dizziness that rolled in after the pain, letting the blurry spots flash under the closed eyelids.

After treating the wound, he reached out his clean hand to his spoil.

It was a notebook carried by the killers. The notebooks that were repeatedly flipped and written were recorded on it. His name ranks among the shorter and shorter lists and was marked. James Buchanan Barnes, this is his name, and the person who wanted to kill him had been twisted by his mechanical arm. Although he was a little puzzled why those people brought such important documents with him, reality no longer allowed him to continue thinking about it. This was the most important clue he had obtained since participating in the Hydra rebellion of S.H.E.L.D. Other things such as safe keys, phone books, etc. were also showing him that this was the only way for him to get a real answer.

In addition, the cash, documents and safe house addresses prepared by the killers have become resources to support the next action of the Winter Soldiers. Although James Buchanan Barnes understands that it is very dangerous to stay in the enemy's safe house, he has no choice now because he does not have enough medicines and safe places to rest. But in the safe house, he can modify the information on those documents through the equipment the killers put here to facilitate his next cross-border voyage.

The winter warrior dragged the wound under the gauze that was still bleeding, picked up the brown coat covered with lime marks and put it on. He carefully checked all the weapons he had, placed the loaded pistol on his legs, and then leaned on the chair without moving. Apart from the rising and falling chest and the cold sweat caused by the pain, he looked like a statue. He was so tired that from escaping with injuries to hunting enemies in the slums relying on the terrain to hunting enemies. He chose to sit in the chair for three hours and then arrested the Hydra closest to here, who believed that the other party must have the information he wanted to know.

"He will go down as we have established footsteps." Stephanie pointed to the name closest to the location of the Winter Soldiers under the list on the screen. "This is the Hydra of Alexander Pierce's faction, an intermediate officer. They refused to give us any secrets about the Hydra of that faction." She said, "This person is not worth much to us. And according to your idea, such a scum is not worth forgiven. He has participated in training the Azov Camp. According to the feedback from the agents in charge of stalking, the Winter Soldier is already outside the man's door."

"I had a premonition that something stupid would happen." Salomon glanced at the Hydra information on the list and said with disgust. "If the Winter Warrior was soft-hearted and didn't kill the Hydra, please let the stalkers do this. There are several Donbas girls in the sisterhood who would be happy to kill these culprits. In addition, I need a prediction report, and I need to know how likely the Winter Warriors will meet with the current Avengers at this pace."

"66.7%...67.7%...68.2%" intermittent electronic synthesized sound began to broadcast.

"Marbus, repair your voice unit." Salomon gently tapped a mechanical head on the table with his finger. Although this mechanical head looks a bit rough on the outside, it has extremely powerful computing power and is a product of the Immortal City Communications Plan. Its principle does not rely entirely on technology. This mechanical head is placed in a gene-edited cloned brain, which uses magic remote sensing technology, spiritual link runes and biofiber signal sensors. In addition to some facilities used to maintain cloned brain activity, other devices are used for communication and thinking. They can be regarded as a clone of the fifth demon pillar and left on Earth to provide advice to Salomon. Especially when Marbus is busy with other projects and cannot communicate with the earth through holographic projection, this mechanical head becomes the agent of the Mars Foundry on Earth.

Under the instructions of the secret mage, the mechanical head stretched out four slender mechanical legs to support himself, then pointed his forehead at the table and hit him hard, which made Salomon and Stephanie unable to help but show a frown and disgusting expression.

The vocal unit of the shaking mechanical head that stood up returned to normal.

The secret wizard is sure that Marbus must have other ways to fix it. Those slender mechanical legs with repair gadgets do this. It may be because the staff of the Biogenetic Laboratory on Mars failed to master Maya Hansen's experimental skills, or because the experiment results were different due to different gravity environments, which made something wrong with this specially cultivated brain. This brain with Marbus' thinking and part of the memory tends to act carelessly, as if it had forgotten the real function of those repair tools, but instead used it as a weapon.

"According to calculations, 68.2%, this probability continues to increase as the distance between the Winter Warrior and the Avengers shortens." As magical technology continues to ionize the ozone smell generated by the air, the mechanical head began to say in a smooth synthetic voice, "We monitored that the equipment that made documents in the safe room is running. Is it necessary to interfere with guidance? We can induce them to crash into the Winter Warrior by changing the Avengers GPS information, or reveal some secrets to the Avengers' mission goal this time, so that the two sides can catch up with the Winter Warriors."

"Yes, but not now." Salomon began to calculate the movements of every piece in his chess game.

He rarely does this.

On the one hand, it is because he does not want special forces to intervene in administrative work, so as not to have unnecessary dependence on Stephanie and her subordinates; on the other hand, it is because the artificial intelligence hidden in a supercomputer deep in the Immortal City can complete this part of the work. If the Holy Scar is turned on, his brain can even operate faster than that computer. But as mentioned earlier, he does not want special forces to participate in administrative work, because he has foreseeed the disastrous consequences of doing so.

The intelligence network of Immortal City is like a giant beast cruising under the dark sea, gently shaking the small boat floating on the sea surface, pushing the unconscious survivors to a certain deserted island. However, in this sea area, Immortal City is not the only hunter. The dark daggers and notes handed out in the night form a fragile covenant between sea monsters. No one knows who will be betray the next moment. The only thing that can be sure is to kill the other party first to ensure their safety.
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