Chapter 140 You Are Not Allowed to Take What I Don’t Give You

The moment the third [Desolate Gaze] fell.

The mind of Bucky Barnes, the Winter Soldier, was completely confused and turned into a pile of mush.

Don't talk about continuing to execute the order.

Today's Winter Soldier can't even tell who he is.

Clown Aylin's "Desperate Gaze" not only completely destroyed the Winter Soldier's mental will, but also destroyed Hydra's Dr. Zola's mental control over the Winter Soldier, as well as Hydra's many hypnosis masters' control over the Winter Soldier Bucky. Barnes brainwashed him day and night.

Let his will return to its original state.

A large number of memory fragments kept flashing in the Winter Soldier's mind.

Among these memory fragments.

There are memories of his parents when he was a child;

There’s also his experience growing up with Captain America Steve Rogers;

There is also the anxiety of entering the battlefield for the first time, the confusion when facing the hail of bullets, and the growth after experiencing a cruel war;

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In addition, there is the despair when falling into the cliff of the ice valley;

And the experience of being hypnotized and brainwashed day and night after being secretly rescued by Hydra;

Even the Winter Soldier still remembers the cold memories of performing missions after being trained by Hydra to become a killing weapon.

Countless memory fragments were intertwined and flashed in front of his eyes at high frequency.

He couldn't tell whether he was Bucky Barnes, a federal soldier, or a Winter Soldier belonging to Hydra.

"ah!!!"

After letting out a shrill roar, the mentally fragile Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes, who had already resisted three rounds of Aylin's [Desolate Gaze], could no longer hold on under the high-frequency stimulation of memory fragments. , holding his head in pain and fainted.

Too late to say.

That was fast.

Not even a few seconds had passed from the moment the Winter Soldier appeared at the top of the stairs and attacked the clown Aylin.

The Winter Soldier, regarded as the trump card by Hydra, was knocked unconscious by Aelin.

And at this time.

Crossbones and the others, who had just been thrown away by Aylin and were affected by the grenade on the fourth floor, just got up from the ground in embarrassment.

"waste!"

Through the big hole blown by the grenade, when he saw that the Winter Soldier was solved so quickly by the clown, "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow couldn't help but cursed a piece of trash in his heart.

But at the same time, "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow was extremely wary of this guy wearing a clown mask.

Since the opponent can quickly deal with the Winter Soldier, whose combat capabilities are still superior to his own, he can also quickly deal with himself.

Think of this.

"Crossbones" Rock Rumlow held the Iron Overlord's head in his hand without hesitation and ran towards the rooftop on the fourth floor.

While running, Rock "Crossbones" Rumlow shouted, "Cover me."

Although they were also a little scared, these well-trained Hydra agents still took out their pistols without hesitation and started shooting at the clown Aylin below.

Being able to become Hydra's carefully selected agents, among other things, these agents have very good shooting skills.

Five or six Hydra agents fired at the same time, firing rapidly, and there was actually a hint of gunfire.

After avoiding the bullets that kept coming, a bunch of sparks burst out on the ground.

Clown Aylin flipped his wrist.

A brand new playing card appeared in his hand.

"Deal the cards!"

The moment his slender fingers slightly touched the deck of playing cards, the playing cards underwent a mysterious change and became more dangerous.

A slight flick of the finger.

The playing cards glowing with cold light spun like knives, roared and shot out from his fingertips, drawing a white arc in the air, as if the air had been cut open.

It instantly penetrated the eyebrows of a Hydra agent.

The death of this Hydra agent is not the end, but the beginning of a visual feast.

As Clown Aylin flipped his wrist, one after another the playing cards were flung away by him lightly.

In the room, there was a sound of "ssssssssssss...".

The ordinary cards seemed to have turned into the sharpest blades in Aylin's hands. From the big hole blown by the grenade on the fourth floor floor, they were like a goddess scattering flowers towards the person on the fourth floor. bit was overwhelmed by Hydra agents.

"Puff..."

"Puff..."

Cards flashing with cold light quickly tore through those special protective suits, leaving traces of bone-deep injuries on these Hydra agents.

Some cards have even broken the hardest bones in the human body.

At this moment, countless cards were spinning wantonly, turning the seven or eight Hydra agents on the fourth floor into hedgehogs.

Even "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow, who was holding the Iron Overlord's head tightly and trying to run to the rooftop to escape from the house, had his throat cut by a clown card, covered his neck, and fell into a pool of blood. among.

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He scanned the surrounding area again with his spiritual vision.

I never found any other aura.

The clown Aylin climbed up the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor leisurely with cheerful steps.

Then he walked over to "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow, who was lying on the stairs on the fourth floor with a look of reluctance on his face.

The hand that "Crossbones" Locke Rumlow stretched out at this time was only a few dozen centimeters away from the door on the rooftop of the fifth floor.

It seemed that as long as this "Crossbones" Locke Rumlow took another step forward, he would be able to escape the shackles of fate and push open the rusty steel door.

"You can find out my residence so clearly. It seems that your intelligence ability is not bad?"

"It's just a pity... Why don't you want to be a good Hydra agent? Why do you have to trouble me?"

"Are you...disliked that you didn't die quickly enough?"

After kicking the Iron Tyrant's head tightly held in the arms of "Crossbones" Locke Rumlow to the side.

The clown Ailin stretched out his hand and threw a card with a clown's appearance on it to the center of the other party's eyebrows.

After seeing the clown card stuck in the crossbones' eyebrows, the clown Ailin nodded with satisfaction.

Then he squatted down and said to the dead "Crossbones" Locke Rumlow calmly:

"Next time you reincarnate, if you meet me again, remember that you are not allowed to take my things unless I give them to you."

The clown Ailin studied the Iron Overlord's head for several days, but did not find anything useful, so the clown Ailin threw it casually into the corner of the room, but...

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(Don't wait, I'll post one chapter tonight, and I'll make up for the one at 2 a.m. tomorrow at noon.)