The Death Knell

　　 It was warm in the car, but Bucky was feeling very cold now, he clamped his legs, thinking about how to get the two of them out.

　　 "I might be able to run away, but Steve..."

　　 Bucky has a sad expression on his face. He can't leave his friends behind. It seems that he can only sacrifice himself and save Steve. I hope it won't hurt too much.

　　 For his best friend, the young Bucky's eyes became firm.

　　 It's Steve, there is no mess in his mind, so he is now looking at the decorations in the car enthusiastically.

　　 He hadn't seen many things. Besides, there were tables and bar counters in this car, and the sofa was as big as a bed.

　　 "You said you know our father, but..." Steve was curious for a while, and finally asked hesitantly.

　　 "Why do I have money but they don't?"

　　 Su Ming smiled and poured himself a glass of wine, shaking it, sniffing the mellow wine, he didn't expect Steve to be entangled in this kind of thing.

　　 "No, I mean...their boss never looked at people."

　　 Steve shook his head. Because he was a child, he felt more acute. The previous boss of their father looked at them as if they were watching dead people, showing disgust and discrimination.

　　Su Ming nodded slightly, so that capitalists who thought they were nobles did exist, but they must be cold now.

　　 Discrimination against others without concealment because of money, this kind of behavior often represents extreme psychological arrogance. To survive the stock market crash and the Great Depression requires extreme calm and rationality, on the contrary.

　　 When extremely conceited people encounter great setbacks, they often take extreme behaviors to produce a stress response to the outside world. What else can this be this year? Jump off the building...

　　 "Humans and humans are not created equal, but mortal lives are equal."

　　 Although Steve didn't understand, Su Ming didn't intend to explain it. When the two became extraordinary in the future, they would naturally understand.

　　 He hopes that there will be more people like Captain America who are dedicated and unselfish. The future world will be too boring without heroes.

　　Speaking of my little cousin...Is it possible to consider making him a great man in the future? What kind of mercenary? Isn’t it enough to have a mercenary in the world?

　　 imagined that Deadpool was wearing a neat suit and a red and black headgear standing in front of the White House lawn to speak, Su Ming shuddered...

　　 can't think about it, it's mental pollution.

　　 Don't mess around, it will be difficult to change the plot beyond recognition.

　　 "Then sir, how should we call you?" Steve looked at Su Ming again and asked a question.

　　 "My name is Slade Wilson, Wilson Enterprise is my industry, and there are still many opportunities for us to get along in the future." Su Ming said to them meaningfully.

　　 Of course, it’s more of the days when I get along with them in another identity, and the day when the death knell comes out again is getting closer and closer.

　　 But his expression full of ‘kindness’ fell in Bucky’s eyes, making him hide his **** better. The priests laughed like that.

　　 "Then Mr. Wilson, what is our job today?"

　　 Steve looked at Bucky a little strangely. Since he got on the car, he has been down his head not knowing what he is doing. This is too rude. Steve can only take the initiative to speak to Su Ming.

　　 "Well, today you will follow me to run errands. I bought a piece of land on Long Island to build the company headquarters, and now I plan to take a look at the construction site."

　　 "Well, let us do anything. We are all capable, right? Bucky?"

　　 "Uh, um, yes." Bucky came back to his senses, and he still cowered.

　　 But this also interrupted his nonsense. He found that although the car had driven out of the dock, it was still driving on the spacious seaside road, and there was no intention to go to any church.

　　 It seems that I am thinking too much, too. This boss is not a pastor. From now on, I just need to pay attention to keeping a distance from the clergy, especially the kind of gods and secrets, and I don’t know what monsters they worship.

　　 Especially what kind of double-headed dragon, three-headed dog...

　　 The atmosphere has eased a lot, and Bucky has gradually become lively. Su Ming entertained them with the fat house happy water and biscuits in the car, and took them to the construction site.

　　 When passing an alley, Su Ming called to stop, he rolled down the glass, and the cold wind outside the window made Steve and the others shiver.

　　 "Did you see that way?"

　　 "Yes." Steve and Bucky both nodded.

　　 "What have you all seen?" Su Ming took a cigar and asked them an obvious question.

　　 It was a group of numb-looking people. They were burning around an iron bucket for warmth. Everyone seemed to be out of their body, as if they had lost everything.

　　 Steve and Bucky looked at each other, with sad expressions on their faces.

　　 "They are ‘living corpses’, so Bucky and I call them."

　　 "Yes, Mr. Wilson, these people seem to be alive, but they have no souls." Bucky also added, he also drew a cross, as if praying for them to rest in peace.

　　 Captain America gave Su Ming some surprises. They did not expect that the word WalkingDead was actually invented by them in this world.

　　 Now Hollywood is not as prosperous as later generations. Chaplin just started making movies for a few years, and most of the movies being shown now come from France and all European countries.

"What they have lost is not their soul, but hope and faith. Only by keeping faith can they be truly alive." Su Ming rolled up the car window and poured chicken soup on the two: "Gin wine, write down the concept of living corpses and arrange for someone to go. Hollywood prepares the script and buys a movie company for backup."

　　 "Yes the boss."

　　 Su Ming looked at the two again, expressing his appreciation for them, and they were both thinking about the soul and hope just now.

　　 "You use the word very well, I am very happy, I will take you to eat good food after a while."

Steve and Bucky slapped each other and smiled with joy: "Yeah! Thank you Mr. Wilson~www.NovelMTL.com~ The car drove quietly, and Su Ming just asked about the situation at their home by the way and learned that the US team After the mother fell ill, she generously expressed that she would give Joseph some salary in advance, at least to allow Steve's mother to rest for a while.

　　 This is replaced by Steve's gratitude, and he and Bucky have gotten closer to Su Ming.

　　 The car came to Long Island and reached the place chosen by Su Ming.

　　He chose the place here for no reason. The main factor is that it is remote.

　　 Manhattan will be overhauled every three days in the future. Stark’s corporate headquarters and the future complex building will be the hardest hit area. Su Ming simply booked the headquarters on Long Island, the most remote area, to avoid the disaster.

　　 They didn't get out of the car first and threw the gin on the construction site to handle things. Su Ming just shook down the glass again to let them see how the people on the construction site were different from the people they had seen before.

　　Of course it’s different. Although it is approaching December, this temperature is not a suitable time for construction in a conventional sense. After all, cement concrete will freeze, but it is okay to dig the foundation first and make other preparations.

　　 The weather is cold, but these workers are full of energy. They are alive just like the people on the dock. Although the expressions on their faces are mostly serious or serious, at least these are human expressions.

　　 "I see, Mr. Wilson, what you mean is that working on the ground can give people hope and belief, and they can make people live."

　　 Steve understands that this new boss is really a good person. He is teaching them how to behave like his own father.

　　 Su Ming smiled and didn't say anything. His original intention was to make them guess, but he liked it very well with such a magnificent understanding.