Misty rain.

On sad days, it seems that even the world becomes sad.

Mark stood in the misty rain with a black umbrella, standing in front of a tombstone like a sharp blade, quietly staring at the photos above.

Abraham Erskine.

The inventor of the Super Soldier Serum, a great scientist, even many institutions have tried to copy his research, but they can only sigh at the failures.

Three days ago, after leaving behind his last two perfect works, he was assassinated.

This is certainly a pity, but a dead scientist has no value and may soon be left behind.

Most importantly, Erskine's research data did not remain, and even the serum samples were not left, which was what annoyed many people.

"If I were to be careful and notice the second killer..."

Mark murmured, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

After killing Erskine that day, Steve chased after him. Gu Steve said that the killer committed suicide when he could not escape.

Interestingly, because of the pursuit of the killer, Steve's actions were seen by many people and even photographed by reporters. In the past two days, under the hype of the military and government, he has already become a hero.

"mark."

A voice of sadness rang out not far behind Mark.

Mark turned his head, nodded, and said, "Steve."

Steve strode to Mark and placed a handful of flowers in front of Erskine's tombstone.

With a sharp change in appearance, he could not see his thin appearance before.

After standing quietly for a few minutes, Steve suddenly said bitterly: "I will start tomorrow and learn to sell national bonds."

Member Brandt invested a lot of money in the Super Soldier Serum to organize a powerful Super Soldier Legion to win more reputation and interests for himself. But now Erskine is assassinated and the Super Soldier Serum formula is lost. This beautiful advance has become a bubble, but Member Brandt obviously will not let his money be wasted in vain.

So, he wanted to promote Steve, who became a super soldier, perform on stage, and even star in movies, become a heroic idol for the whole nation, and then bring greater benefits to himself.

Of course, he wanted both super soldiers to do such a job, but the military obviously would not be controlled by the other party.

Before becoming a super soldier, Mark transformed into a battlefield executioner and executed the killing missions again and again. How can he do now?

Just thinking about it makes the top military leaders very excited.

Of course, the military must want to hold both super soldiers in their hands, but Member Brandt would definitely not let go, so both sides could only take a step back.

Mark looked at Steve and said calmly: "You won't keep going like this, aren't you?"

Steve was silent, squeezed out a smile and said, "Maybe."

Even though he is no longer weak, even if he becomes a super soldier, he still has not fulfilled his wish to go to the battlefield, which not only makes him confused.

With a bitter smile, Steve pretended to be relaxed: "Maybe they can quickly find something out of our blood, and I will be able to go to the battlefield soon!"

If nothing unexpected happens, this kind of ‘maybe’ will not be achieved even in a few decades.

Mark whispered in his heart and said to Steve: "There will be a chance, as long as you have hope."

"Hey! Hope!" Steve murmured, nodded, and said to Mark: "Maybe you are right."

After standing quietly for a few minutes, Steve spoke, "Mark, are you going to go together?"

"Wait a moment." Mark smiled and said, "You go first."

The roads are different, and we can't walk together.

Steve nodded and slowly left with an umbrella.

After Steve left, Mark stood for a long time, then as if he had remembered something, he slowly squatted down and placed a small bottle of red wine in front of Erskine's tombstone, saying, "You should like the wine from your hometown."

"Oh, by the way, thank you for your super serum."

"I will kill more ** for you."

"I can only do this, Erskine."

"My friend..."

As he murmured, Mark stood up and quickly disappeared into the rain.

...

Night is always the best protective color.

In a black combat uniform and carrying two samurai swords, Mark sneaked into the barracks in front of him like a ghost.

With light steps and quick actions, Mark skillfully avoids the guards' soldiers, or neatly solves the enemy that is in trouble when he is unavoidable, just like the god of death in the dark.

This is the enemy's territory, but it is Mark's stage.

He has done this kind of thing countless times in the past few months.

Infiltrating assassination and infiltrating destruction, he was like a ghost, active on the battlefield, making countless people frightened.

But for him, such a task was almost numb.

After coming to the enemy's ammunition depot, finding a suitable location to load time bombs, Mark quietly left the barracks.

The whole process did not alarm anyone.

until……

Boom! Boom boom!

With the violent explosions, the ammunition depot of this military camp was blown into the sky, turning into expensive fireworks, as if lit up the entire sky.

Mark's mouth slightly pulled a curve and quickly left in the explosion that acted as the background.

When Mark arrived at the agreed location, he looked at the corpses on the ground, his face changed slightly, he accelerated his pace towards the car, and suddenly opened the car door.

clatter!

A cold gun pointed at Mark's forehead against the car door.

Mark instinctively tilted his head, raised his hand and grabbed the gun, moved his fingers a few times quickly, and directly divided it into parts.

"team leader?"

Luxi screamed in surprise.

Since Operation Mark started, Lucy, who was proficient in various driving techniques, became Mark's driver and partner.

Mark nodded, his eyes falling on Ruthy's injured leg.

There was a bloody bullet hole there, but fortunately it did not hit the bones and important blood vessels.

“Get out of here.”

Mark said lightly.

Luxi smiled heartily and said, "Haha, driving is not a problem!"

Mark raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to pat Russi on the leg.

"Ao! Woo!"

Luxi screamed, and cold sweat broke out.

Mark looked at Luci coldly and said, "If you don't want your legs to be disabled, hurry up and go to the co-pilot for me."

Lu Xi lowered her head, sighed and moved her body to the passenger seat, like a wilted eggplant.

Mark smiled slightly, then sat in the driver's seat and said, "Has someone discovered?"

"Well, there are just a few people in the agreed place."

Lu Xi took out the bandage and medicine and began to give himself a simple treatment.

Mark swept the corner of his eyes, hesitated slightly in his heart, and said, "When you are injured, I will teach you how to use a gun."

"Huh?" Lu Xi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became excited.
Chapter completed!