The Death Knell

A shirtless man with body paint rushing towards you is not a good visual enjoyment. Su Ming has no intention of wrestling with such a greasy senior sister.

Steve, who had just completed his transformation and had no shield and no fighting skills, was of little interest to Su Ming. He became Captain America and history developed in the direction Su Ming recognized. That was enough.

Besides, Dr. Erskine cannot be left in the hands of the SSR representing the military. Even if he doesn't need it, he must take the doctor away.

"No, young man, I'll show you a baby."

Su Ming turned aside and dodged Steve's attack. He grabbed one of his arms and swung it towards Peggy and Colonel Phillip.

It was so greasy, Su Ming felt like he had caught a fish, and it made a "squeak" sound when he let go.

Steve instantly transformed into a dart shaped like a 'tai', knocking down the two people who were about to shoot.

Su Ming secretly took out a small black ball from his bag, pressed the button on it, threw it high above his head, and then turned around and left.

Steve got up and wanted to chase it, but the inconspicuous ball landed right in front of him.

"Gululu..."

Steve didn't know what it was. It was about the size of a sugar cube, and he didn't even pay much attention.

However, this inconspicuous little thing burst out with terrible bright light and noise. The eyes of those who wanted to catch up in the room were all white, their brains were buzzing, and they could not even stand still.

The powerful flash bomb that came from Bliss's Batcave should be something no one has seen in this era.

Based on the calculation of the distance from the explosion point, it takes about three to five minutes for ordinary people to return to normal, but it only takes about 30 seconds for Steve.

But even if he had to carry someone on his back these days, Su Ming could still run a long way.

It was very easy to go back along the way we came. The knocked down military policemen were still unconscious on the spot, but Little Rose ran away to nowhere.

However, just when he was about to leave the underground corridor, Su Ming's sixth sense sensed something.

In a dark room off the corridor, someone was targeting him.

Basically, the masked man's helmet will be specially modified so that it can still smell the smell while blocking the poisonous gas. This allows superheroes and villains to detect the surrounding situation early in the battle.

When Su Ming passed by the door, he smelled the faint smell of alcohol and tobacco.

There is also the feeling brought by the sight. Although the opponent tries his best not to reveal his murderous intention, the super soldier's senses are more acute, and the target being targeted is Dr. Erskine on his shoulder.

Su Ming is bulletproof, but the doctor who only wears a white coat is obviously different.

Rather than letting the Doctor fall into the hands of others, it is better to let no one get it, standard agent thinking.

The lurking person was very cunning. He did not shoot when Su Ming passed by, but waited until he was a little farther away before sticking his head out from behind.

He shot at the doctor's drooping head, but he obviously lacked knowledge of super soldiers.

Before he fired, Su Ming turned around and caught the bullet with his arm armor. The small brass bullet hit the promethium armor into small metal pancakes and then fell to the ground.

"Ding....."

"Bang! Bang!"

"Ding! Ding!"

The young black man fired one after another, all aimed at the doctor, but Su Ming easily blocked every bullet at close range.

It sounds a bit difficult, but it does not rely on speed, but on calculation and prediction. This black man's marksmanship is good, but that's all.

He still needs to use his eyes to aim, and pulling the trigger also causes the muscles in his hand to vibrate.

Su Ming could detect the precursor of his shooting in advance, and the rest was like picking up fruit under the tree.

There are many people who can shoot targets without looking, including Deadshot, Hawkeye and Green Arrow, but unfortunately they are not here.

"Oh, that's good. The strike was very decisive." Su Ming took the bullet and still had time to tilt his head and talk to the black man: "Which company are you an agent from?"

"..."

The black man didn't mean to answer. He dropped his empty pistol, drew his dagger and rushed forward.

Well, among the agents there are those like 007 who are charming and charming, and naturally there are also those who are dull and gourd-like. And it is indeed a good habit not to speak during battle.

So Su Ming stood and let him stab him in the chest. The alloy dagger scratched a spark on the promethium armor, and then he slapped the black man unconscious with his backhand.

Deathstroke was originally a person who transformed people, so he was very powerful, and now he was strengthened with x-metal. If he didn't save his strength, the head of an ordinary person could be blown open with his bare hands.

He stooped and examined the negro's neck and pockets.

"Well...Nicholas Joseph Fury..." Su Ming dropped the dog tag and threw it on his black chest, turned around and left: "I'll give you a suggestion, although you are now in the army Establishment, but agents better not wear dog tags.”

He didn't know when he would realize this truth after he fainted, but this black man Fury was a bit interesting.

There are too many changes in this world now.

After walking out of the antique store, he could already hear the sound of police sirens in the distance. He turned left and right, ducked into a side alley, opened the manhole cover of the sewer and got in.

Wherever they look on the ground.

Su Ming seemed to have gone back to more than ten years ago, when he first arrived in New York. Even the familiar sewers seemed to have become fresh.

The world that I thought was familiar is becoming unfamiliar...

Of course, it may also be because there have been more chemical products in our lives over the years, and the smell of sewers has changed.

Listening to the sound of wastewater flowing and mice squeaking in his ears, he carried the doctor briskly back to the basement of the Peace Hotel, where he changed into the saint's uniform, blindfolded the unconscious doctor, and tied his hands and feet. Loaded into the car and drove straight to the airport.

Our own factory can only build small twin-engine airplanes, but after all, it can be considered a private jet, right?

Stark Industries does have a large four-engine aircraft, and Su Ming also bought one to let his 'brick master' see if he could copy it.

However, Howard's level far exceeds that of this era and others. With the strength of the experts, it would cost more money to copy an airplane than to buy one directly from Stark.

After so many years, Su Ming observed some patterns.

I seem to be targeted by world consciousness in this regard, no matter how awesome those scientists were before. But once they join Wilson Enterprises and try to help Su Ming achieve military technology that transcends the times, something like a 'sophon' will lock their brains, making experiments and research a mess.

But if you let them study household goods or food, this restriction disappears again. Each of them is a top talent. Now Wilson Enterprises' semi-automatic washing machine will be on the market.

At present, Su Ming doesn't know who or what is blocking him, but he has been keeping accounts.

One day and one night later, after taking off and landing several times for refueling, the plane finally arrived at Caho Island.

It still looks the same on the surface, but the underground space is basically taken care of.

Su Ming left the woke doctor in a thatched house. He was still blindfolded. It was not the time to meet him yet.

"Old Zhang, watch this old man, don't let him get away."

Naturally, the business of the butcher Lao Zhang could not continue. After the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor, life in Hawaii was not so easy.

After Su Ming took over Kaho Island, he asked Lao Zhang to bring a few acquaintances to move here and help him take care of the farmland and the island as part of his cover.

Unlike Gin, they were completely in the dark.

"Well, Mr. Wei, who is this old man?" Lao Zhang rubbed his hands, hesitating a little. The massacre in Honolulu more than ten years ago was still vivid in his mind, and he respected and feared Su Ming.

"He is a German scientist. Does Germany know? He is an ally of Japan."

Su Ming rechecked the plane and refueled it. He wanted to return to New York again.

When Lao Zhang heard that he was an ally of Japan, he immediately showed hatred: "It turns out that he is a member of the Japs group. Mr. Wei, tell me how to deal with him?"

"The situation is a bit complicated, and this scientist is not entirely on Germany's side, but the things he created are somewhat dangerous, and naturally the Americans cannot take them, so you just have to keep an eye on him."

Su Ming dropped the oil gun and picked up a rag to wipe his hands. The Hawaiian sunshine made people feel good.

"Okay, got it, we take turns keeping an eye on him, even if he poops in the toilet, I'll write it down for you."

"Uh... It's not necessary, as long as he doesn't run away, commit suicide, or contact the outside world."

There is nothing on the island, so the doctor can only study pineapples and coconuts if he wants to do experiments.

"Okay, don't worry, Mr. Wei, there are all my relatives on the island, and this old man can't even fly with his wings."

"Okay, don't let him cause trouble. If nothing happens, let him help with farming, chopping firewood, etc. You can do whatever you want. I'm leaving."

Su Ming shrugged and signaled to Lao Zhang to figure it out. He got back into the plane and left Kaho Island.

The doctor went from one extreme to the other. He helped Hydra develop a serum and then found something was wrong, so he came to help Hydra's enemies.

But is the U.S. military a good person? If they really get a legion of super soldiers, they will be nothing more than another group of Nazis.

So the doctor stays here and helps Su Ming grow pineapples. He is an expert in genes and biology. What new varieties may he be able to develop?