At the Avengers headquarters, the members in the living room were squinting to regain their energy. Only Tony forced himself to stay awake and stared at the screen with red eyes, while the video of Jasmine's disappearance was played on the screen in a loop. Captain Ying and Kou
At Sen's request, Sherlock would come to the headquarters every day to provide help to the members, and he and Watson got to know a lot of the members of the Avengers. Of course, the members who knew a lot of them did not include Tony.
"Still no news about Jasmine?" Coulson had just gotten off the elevator when the words reached the members' ears, causing them to wake up with a jolt.
The captain shook his head at Coulson and said nothing. Coulson paused and glanced at Tony and Sherlock. Both of their faces looked pale and tired from not sleeping for a long time: "The good news is that Mr. Holmes is right.
, the Winter Soldier has not been connected to Hydra so far. It is very likely that the Winter Soldier has escaped the control of Hydra. The bad news is that Jasmine and the Winter Soldier have disappeared from the intelligence of SHIELD and Hydra."
"The only place that neither SHIELD nor Hydra can completely set foot in is the Grand Triangle." Sherlock quickly picked up Coulson's words. He walked to the projection of the world map and pointed at the "Three No Ones" zone that was a headache for the government.
"The most likely reason is that Jasmine and the Winter Soldier disappeared here, and Hydra still cannot find them. This is undoubtedly a good thing for us."
"As long as Jasmine finds a location with a signal and she can contact me, we will definitely find Jasmine first." Tony's voice was tight, and Natasha sitting next to him could clearly sense that Tony was now in a state of collapse.
On the edge, Jasmine's life or death is his final bottom line.
"The best way to find the two of them at this time is to send more people. This will inevitably alert Hydra and Moriarty. They will not kidnap Jasmine just for Jasmine. There must be us behind them.
I don’t know the reason.” Sherlock looked at the large triangle area on the map, which was only the size of a small fingernail. “Jasmine must not be awake at this time or has not been awake for long. We can only wait for her to take the initiative to contact the Winter Soldier.
It’s also a big variable.”
Sherlock suddenly turned to Coulson: "Your level is level 10. You must be very aware of SHIELD's stronghold in the Great Triangle."
"I once taught Jasmine how to contact SHIELD's stronghold." Coulson took over Sherlock's words. The next second he met Tony's sinister gaze. Coulson looked back calmly, "It was Jasmine's request.
, she also requested special training for her under the guidance of Natasha. We taught her everything we could teach her, so Jasmine will definitely come back safely."
The mood in everyone's minds relaxed a little, but Sherlock avoided the attention of everyone present and quietly observed Tony Stark's every move.
Jasmine was indeed in the Great Triangle at this time. Before she woke up and opened her eyes, she clearly heard the sound of a gun being loaded, which made her wake up immediately. The man who took off his mask stood in a room sealed by wooden bars.
At the corner between the window and the wall, there was a gun in his hand, with the muzzle pointed at Jasmine.
"Do you know Steve Rogers?" This sentence is spliced together word by word, like a child who has just learned to speak. The man worked hard to shorten the sentence and express the meaning clearly.
Jasmine sat up from the bed, her whole body muscles tensed, and she was ready to fight the man hand to hand. The next second she heard the words, her brain started running at high speed: "We know each other, we are very familiar."
The muzzle of the gun clicked twice, and Jasmine's heart trembled. Fortunately, the man just looked at Jasmine coldly and had no intention of shooting: "Say something."
"What about Steve Rogers? Steve was a great guy, and every morning he would..."
The man seemed to have read through Jasmine's thoughts. The bullet grazed her ear and hit the wall. Jasmine even forgot to scream at that moment. Her earlobes were burning with pain, but she had no time to check the wound and tried her best to remain shocked.
The buzzing brain continues to function smoothly.
Jasmine swallowed, shook her voice and continued: "Three years ago, S.H.I.E.L.D. found Steve frozen at the bottom of the sea. After an adaptation period, Steve has been able to integrate well into modern society."
After hearing Jasmine's words, the Winter Soldier's eyes were distracted for a moment, and then turned cold again, but he slowly put the gun back in his hand. Before Jasmine could breathe a sigh of relief, the next moment her hands tightened on the sheets,
Almost scratched the sheets.
The man held a gun and fired through the door. Muffled grunts and hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and the surrounding gradually became silent. Jasmine froze, and when her fingers were too stiff to move, she tentatively got out of bed, and the man stood there.
There was no reaction at all to her movements.
When passing by the man, Jasmine looked at the man's hand holding the gun, and moved step by step to the wooden door that was almost penetrated. Looking at the bullet holes in the wooden door, Jasmine felt a hand of blood along her earlobe, and she carefully opened it only
A thin crack in the door.
The whole world outside the door was foggy and dusty, and occasionally one or two people passed by with indifferent expressions on their faces. With her good eyesight, Jasmine could even see a man pressing a woman down at a distant street intersection.
Underneath him, a child of seven or eight years old knelt obsequiously at the man's feet, wearing an iron chain around his neck. The other end of the chain was held casually in the man's hand.
Jasmine only looked at it for a few seconds and immediately closed the door. Looking at her white and tender hands, Jasmine walked to the wardrobe without any hesitation, found the clothes of the previous owner, walked to the bathroom, changed them, and took off her earrings carefully.
Protected, she even wiped a handful of dust from the ground when she came out and carefully wiped it across her cheeks, neck and hands. Looking at the reflection in the broken mirror, Jasmine shook her hands and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, forcing herself to maintain her energy again.
A state of high tension.
During this period, the man did not move. Jasmine walked back and forth in front of him several times. The man looked like a robot that had been unplugged, with only slight fluctuations in his eyes.
Jasmine bit her lip, holding back the timidity in her heart, avoiding the man's steel arm, and pushed him. The man didn't move at all. Jasmine's eyes were fixed on the man, and she slowly retreated to the door. When she put her hand on the handle, she planned to pull
When he opened the door and ran out, the man spoke.
"You can't run out of here on your own." The man spoke obviously much more fluently, holding the handle of the gun tightly in his hand. He looked at Jasmine, "If you take a step outside, I can guarantee that you won't be in pain for a long time when you die."
The man hung the gun back on his chest and was the first to show weakness: "You can call me Bucky." Bucky didn't care whether Jasmine answered him or not. He took two steps forward, and Jasmine was forced to lean against the wooden door.
.
"I need you to return to the Avengers safely and have a message with Steve." Bucky's cold face did not soften at all when he spoke. Blood and tears, war and smoke have tempered him into what he is today.
, knowing that his hands were stained with countless innocent blood, he had already decided his ending.
An idea flashed in Jasmine's mind, and the words blurted out: "You and Steve were both from sixty years ago? Are you Sergeant Bucky of Steve's team?"
"Yes." Bucky nodded, "I want to send you out safely as the first and last step for me to return to the army."
"You..." Jasmine never thought that Bucky would have such thoughts.
Bucky's straight back did not bend at all, and his eyes had a burning light: "I am a soldier. The end of the war that I longed for has been realized. Being able to die in the army is my last wish now."
Although Jasmine didn't completely believe the man in front of her, the emotion contained in his words made her eyes turn red. When Bucky saw Jasmine's reaction, he twitched his lips sarcastically, turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Where we are now
It’s very chaotic, but you are smart and capable, so you will be a good partner.”
"Is there a way for us to communicate with the outside world? Or is there an obvious chicken symbol here?" Yes, Coulson told Molly that the way to contact SHIELD is to imitate children and draw chicken symbols on the wall. Of course
There are also certain rules for drawing signs.
Bucky pulled out a wooden box from a corner of the kitchen cabinet, which contained compressed biscuits and two jugs of water. He divided these into two parts and pushed the larger pile towards Jasmine: "The Great Triangle is isolated.
There is no way to communicate in this area. As for the chicken symbol you mentioned, draw it on the ground for me later. We will stay here for at least half a month, and this is your ration."
Jasmine put away the biscuits without any hesitation, and hung the water bottle on the waistband of her pants. Bucky waited for Jasmine to pack her things, held the gun in his chest, and nodded to her: "Let's go."
Looking at Bucky's back, Jasmine gritted her teeth and followed him, keeping a relatively close distance from Bucky. At this time, Jasmine's hair was unkempt, and the clothes she was wearing exuded a strange rancid smell. No one would know that she was still there yesterday.
Driving a sports car on the New York highway.
The moment she walked out of the door, Jasmine couldn't help but flinch at the various connotations in everyone's eyes, and then took a step forward. (83 Chinese. 83.)