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Taras, Norris, Red House executives, and the Big Three at the top of the Red House came out of the conference room, followed by a few female agents with black tight-fitting wallets.

Kyle in the reception hall saw the time of the clock and smiled and said: "There are ten seconds left. It seems that you have already discussed the decision."

"Mr. Kyle, we hope to resolve the contradictions between each other as much as possible. After all, it is not good for both of us to do this. You don't want to restore the peaceful World and rekindle the war." Taras took the lead. Say.

"This is just a matter for me and your red house. It has nothing to do with the US emperor. I believe that the top leaders of the Soviet Union will not be arrogant against me because of your red house." Kyle shrugged, confident and domineering.

He still has information about the Soviet Union's nuclear test, and there are too many handles and cues. With the huge disparity in strength, the Red House simply cannot talk to Kyle on the same line.

"We will pay a relative price, as a bargaining chip." Taras bowed his head, slightly shameful and pinched his fists, which made Rogan half-stunned and half-awake, Natasha brows and jumped .

This is the first time the Red House has compromised, and Kyle's face is simply scary.

"Agree to give me the equation for the Super Agent reagent?"

Kyle like a smile yet not a smile Looking at the three high-rises, the red house that has always sucked blood on others, this time forced to pluck on itself by pressure?

"We agreed to hand over Natasha and replace the super agent reagent equation with another item." Taras said, gently patted the palm, and a female agent immediately took a reagent tube and walked up. Respectfully handed it to Kyle.

"Is this?" Kyle asked, his eyes falling on the reagent tube, and the relevant item card information appeared in a flash.

[Unlimited formula]: A reagent that can slow down the aging rate of various functions of the body. Blue item card.

It allows the injector to have extremely long lifespan and Peak physical fitness. It must be used continuously. Every three years, one injection is required. Once the injection is stopped, the body will age rapidly.

"Unlimited formula, the same value as the super agent reagent, without long-term non-human exercise, no rejection or side effects. Just injection can play the magical effect of prolonging lifespan and stopping the aging of the body function." Taras explained To say, the words are simple and hide a lot of information, such as unlimited recipes need continuous injection.

However, Kyle, who has seen the card information, is already clear. He is lightly nodded and picks up the unlimited formula into the leather pocket.

[Super Agent] As long as Natasha is in hand, it is possible to spend unlimited time copying the ability by drawing cards.

[Unlimited formula], injection use is not classified into the ability card category, but can be submitted to Howard as an experimental agent, and the crack can be mass produced.

In his eyes, the infinite formula is absolutely ten times more important than the super agent!

"The cooperation is enjoyable. From now on, the contradiction between us will be resolved."

Kyle smiled softly, got up and snapped a finger, and Rogan sneaked on Natasha, and the rain fell from the couch that couldn't reach the floor.

"Talas, send three guests to leave." Norris and the red house executives sighed with relief, and let Taras go to accompany the farewell guest.

The main entrance of the red house base.

Under Taras's farewell, Kyle and the others arrived at the gate of the base all the way through the strange eyes of the armed soldiers.

"Mr. Kyle, I am here." Taras squeezed an ugly smile, moved toward Kyle.

"Tallas, you are really a hospitable person. Next time I come to the Soviet Union, I must come over and visit you."

Kyle patted Taras's shoulders affectionately, which made Taras's face change dramatically and almost didn't slow down.

"Just kidding, kidding. You can't sin me, I have that many time to go to the door." Kyle said it was justified.

Taras hearing this, a look of iron, like a dumb loss plus a bowel movement is as uncomfortable.

"Then I am gone." Kyle waved his hand and took Rogan and Rain to step out of the gate. At this time, a daoist silhouette rushed out of the soldiers without warning, and quickly rushed to the past.

"Be careful!"

Rainy eyelids Blink silver light, but also in the future to use the power of the mind, the silhouette just approached Kyle, the cold mechanical arm swiftly fell, the fist carrying the wind pressure of hunting.

Kyle evaded sideways, the chin was only scratched by the mechanical arm, and then the mechanical arm fell to the ground, and the concrete immediately collapsed under the super impact.

This time, everyone saw the true face of the silhouette –

It is clearly a tall and strong European and American youth, dressed in a cool black jacket, a brown long hair shawl with a shawl, and even more striking is that his left hand is a pure robotic arm, dyed with a red five-star mark.

Very terrifying power. Looking at the ground floor with a radius of half a meter cracked, Rogan's pupils shrank. Because Natasha was inconvenient to participate in the battle, he could only watch the youth who launched the raid and continued to indifference toward Kyle.

"Would you dare to attack the boss?!" The silvery dawn of the rainy eyes glowed brightly, and the armed soldiers around the ten meters exclaimed, but the guns on their own bodies took off under the control of the power, dozens of guns The muzzle is densely packed against the enemy youth.

"Don't shoot." Kyle suddenly stopped, he looked at the familiar youth, and said a little surprise: "Baki? Are you Baki Barnes?"

The youth's movements were slightly stagnation. He looked at Kyle with the eyes between the scattered hairs. The scorpion had a slight emotional wave and quickly recovered the indifference without emotion.

He continued to stand close and persevered in attacking Kyle.

"Have you forgotten me? We used to be comrades-in-arms!" Kyle uttered his voice, with anger in his words, not against Baki, but the red house that brainwashed him into this war machine.

Bucky did not hear it. He attacked with the left arm completely smashed into metal. With the help of mechanical performance, boxing easily broke through the impact.

"Give me up!" Kyle raised his eyebrows, and this time he no longer evades, but the positive force hits the right fist.

Fist and fist, vibrating arm guards on the robotic arm!

No one of them has stepped back half a step, and under the huge dull sound, the dusty waves swayed out of the body.

"I'm not awake? Then I will wake you up!" Kyle whispered, and the other hand clenched his fist on Bucky's chest and flew out the other's sandbags.

Baki smashed the base wall and climbed up from a pile of gravel dust, watching Kyle indifferently.

No one gave instructions to himself as a winter soldier, and even he didn't know why he wanted to attack the blond hair youth, which seemed familiar.

The only memory and humanity are reminding the Winter Soldier that only attacking Kyle will give you the opportunity to leave this ghostly place.