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, a man like Bulcaisel never showed his pursuit.

"That's pretty good."

Bulqueso thought for a while and answered this.

…

Nick Fury woke up from his new life substitute sweating profusely.

The ferocious expression of that bearded man is still in my mind.

Although Nick Fury's own fighting ability is actually not inferior to this legendary killer, he is still 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 the accountability of a big monster.

And the call that Rumlow directly hung up on made his scalp numb.

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 was a little panicked.

Steve's expression was so bland that he felt 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 look at each other.

"Can SHIELD resurrect a person?"

Steve, who had read a lot of SHIELD information, pressed Nick Fury.

"What the hell 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.

"Then do it and I'll tell you what happened."

Steve directly pulled Nick Fury up from the chair, not caring that this braised egg was not very flexible.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

Nick Fury senses that something is not right about the current 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 to the sofa and let go of Nick Fury.

Then he held Bucky in his arms.

"lead the way!"

Steve was filled with grief, but he didn't want his recovered friend to die like this.

"Then Tony just fired several shots?"

Nick Fury walked in front, a little skeptical.

Tony Stark shouldn't act like this.

"That was an accident."

Steve was struggling fiercely in his heart.

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.

After all, this doesn't seem to be about justice.

Steve tried to convince himself, but he still felt tortured.

"I think he can provide a lot of information about Hydra. Does that mean 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, the information he knows is also extremely valuable.

It seems like a good thing to resurrect such a person 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.

Just in 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 double, 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 passing by on this road, and Constantine still remembered the two cars with which he had some interaction.

From the brief contact before, he would have sensed 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, can I help you?"

Constantine glanced at the two overturned cars on the side of the road. They were a little big.

He didn't have that much strength to flip the car over.

Without 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 Witness's arms, and what he saw was not the corpse, but the soul that was trying its best to stand upright and licking John Witness's cheeks.

"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, he's licking your face. But do you really have no relatives from Liverpool?"

Constantine put his hands in front of him, with his palms facing John Wigger, and talked nonchalantly.

"If you lie to me, you'll be with this bastard!"
To be continued...