[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Chapter 172 Tell

"How should I hand over this hard drive to Tony?" Oliver sat in the passenger seat, but all his eyes were on the black hard drive in his hand. The console in front of him had nothing to do with him, not even the earmuffs. None of them were brought.

Natasha stared at New York under the clouds in the distance. It was almost dawn, the sky showed the color of mother-of-pearl, and the lights of Manhattan Island never went out. Long ripples.

She tilted her head towards Oliver and said, "When we arrive at the Avengers Building, Tony probably hasn't woken up yet. I think we should wait for him to have breakfast before handing over the hard drive to him."

"I'm not saying that, Natasha," Oliver said, rubbing the skin under his eyes to make himself less sleepy, "I'm saying that we have to get Bucky and Tony to watch the video together, so that neither of the two No idea what's going on after either side fights, but, are we supposed to be there? Or just hand it over to these two guys and block the door to keep the captain out."

"You think you can stop the captain?" Natasha raised an eyebrow.

"Well, it's okay to knock him out," Oliver said.

"Coulson also thought the captain knocked Hitler out more than 200 times."

"comeon, Natasha," Oliver stroked his forehead, "don't do this to me, okay?"

Natasha chuckled a little.

"So, do you want me to give up the second option of blocking the captain at the door, but this is between Tony and Bucky, will it make them feel uncomfortable that we two outsiders are there?"

"Oliver."

"Ok?"

"You should have read that statistic. The high incidence of passion murders is the kitchen."

"Yes, because the murder weapon is everywhere in the kitchen."

"The Avengers Mansion is kind of like a kitchen," Natasha said. "I agree with you. Tony's going to beat Bucky up anyway. I don't know what to do after that. But before he calms down and uses his head Someone has to watch him before he thinks, don't let him do something he regrets in his rage. At least you have to stay there, we don't judge, we don't discourage, just make sure the worst things don't Happened, your ability is enough to save people back."

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Bucky Barnes, a ninety-year-old man, has a very regular schedule, at least compared to Tony, who stays in the laboratory in the dark, day and night, he is too regular.

Oliver and Natasha were about to go for a morning run with Steve when he and Natasha rushed back to the Avengers Tower.

Falcon has learned to be good recently, and generally avoids morning jogs with two super soldiers at the same time and place.One of two people says onyourleft, the other says onyourright and then overtakes you by dozens of laps. This kind of thing is not an ordinary blow to people's self-confidence.

Oliver goes to Tony and Natasha comes to take Bucky away.Instead, she lifted the falcon out of the room and brought it to the captain, "Hey, cap, it's time for you to change to a morning running partner today, lend me Bucky."

Apart from Falcon's bitter face, Steve and Bucky didn't find anything unusual, but Bucky asked one more thing, "Is there something wrong?"

"Oliver found something important, you have to come and see it."

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Oliver pulled Tony out of bed and gags Tony's complaints about him with Laud's new curry beef donut.

"It tastes special," Tony commented as he ate. "He should make the sauce into a filling and stuff it in the bread."

He raised his head and glanced at Oliver who was walking towards the lounge, "Why are you so serious?"

"When you have something serious going on, you can't just smile," Oliver said.

"Is the old Popsicle trying to announce something again? Jarvis, you didn't inform me."

"Sir, Captain Rogers and Mr. Wilson have gone out for morning exercises and are not in the lounge or meeting room. The captain did not inform the meeting."

"He went to morning workouts with Sam, what about Bucky?"

"I'm here, Tony." Bucky and Natasha had already entered the lounge, he was sitting on the sofa, turned around and waved his right hand at Tony, Kitty slumped on his knees, her front paws clasped Holding his metal palm, he gently scratched his hard and cold fingers with his canine teeth.

Tony walked over to find a place to sit, and handed the donut box, to Bucky, "One? A new flavor."

Before Bucky said anything, Kitty had already let go of his fingers, turned over nimbly, shook his rumpled hair, stretched his neck and picked up the remaining donut in the box, with a light flick Jumping, slipping aside on Tony's lap.

"Hey, naughty kitten!" Tony wanted to grab kitty's tail, but Kitty seemed to have eyes behind him, and wrapped his tail around a few times, escaping from Tony's palm.

Oliver scooped it up on kitty's belly, opened a crack in the door to let the cat ooze out, then closed the door and locked it.

Tony gradually restrained his relaxed smile, and he looked at Natasha who was sitting opposite, "What happened?"

"There's nothing urgent going on, there's just something from the past that you need to know about, Tony." Natasha stared at Tony.

The word past seemed to have touched Bucky, he adjusted his sitting posture involuntarily, his left hand clenched tightly, as if realizing something again, he immediately let go. "Does it have anything to do with me?" He lowered his head and finished the sentence, but finally raised his face to look at Oliver who was coming with a tablet and a black hard drive.

"Yeah." Oliver nodded, placed the tablet on the coffee table, and supported it with a water glass.

Tony noticed the black hard drive, which was exactly the same as the few hard drives he got in the Siberia base before, and he grabbed Oliver's wrist, trying to stop him, "What are you doing? Why are you taking these things?" Get out? No, how did you get into my lab?"

Oliver pulled his hand out calmly and continued with his actions.

"Wait," Tony noticed a small nick on the outer edge of the black hard drive, "December 1991th, 12? These aren't the two hard drives I got. What's going on!?"

"As you can see, this is the third hard drive."

Tony looked at the third hard drive with no external damage, and suddenly raised the volume, "You lied to me."

"I admit, I didn't mention it before," Oliver met Tony's eyes, "but I hope you can keep calm now, Tony, there are some things in the past that you have a right to know, so I brought it out."

"whats the matter?"

"Look, and Bucky, you should too, maybe you haven't thought of it yet, but now is the time."

Tony glanced at Bucky, then shifted his gaze to the screen, the video had just started, and Bucky's state went wrong.

Leaning on the back of the sofa, he stood upright, finally clenched his left hand into a fist, bit his lower lip, as if he was enduring something, his eyebrows were pressed down, and he was extremely anxious.

Don't look any further, it's enough for him to remember, December 1991, Stark, night, video.

He should have remembered earlier, no, he shouldn't have forgotten these things at all, what right did he have to forget? Bucky, continued to tighten his fingers, the sound of friction between metal and metal was subtle but harsh.

The video was not long, and Tony's expression gradually solidified as the assassination progressed.

Until the end, the Winter Soldier walked under the camera lens and smashed the camera with a p220 shot, and the video ended.

Tony's eyes were wide open, and he felt that both eyes and lips were dry, but he could only stick out his tongue to lick his lips, but he didn't know what to do with his eyes.blink?He was afraid that these dry eyes would shed tears for his parents who had passed away for decades; rub them with his hands?How is this different from the previous option?

He looked dazed, in disbelief, but anger soon overshadowed those unsharp expressions.

"You remember this?" he asked Bucky dryly, "You remember this." Before Bucky could answer, he repeated it himself declaratively.

Bucky pursed his lips, and finally opened his fingers, "I remember, I remember every one of their faces."

Tony wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to proceed with the next sentence, so he could only close his lips tightly trying to control his anger, as if a breath was held in his chest, which made his internal organs feel cramped, I had to touch my heart with my palm.

He tilted his head slightly, looking elsewhere, the light from the French windows, the donut box, the wool rug, whatever. Tony's breathing was heavy, but he managed to breathe only through his nasal cavity and never opened his mouth.

"Jarvis, MK7."

"Sir, but..."

"Jarvis, I am your master, don't say anything else."

"Yes……"

The lounge door was locked, but with all the smart locks in Avengers Tower controlled by Jarvis, it wasn't a problem.

Unexpectedly, Tony suddenly turned the conversation on Oliver, "You just said that you think I should know this. Is that right? If you don't think so, I will be kept in the dark forever...and this Together with the people who killed my parents..." Tony wanted to speak, but didn't know what words to use.

Oliver's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Tony calmly, without replying.He admitted that he did think so, but he couldn't say that to Tony now.At the same time, he secretly mobilized his abilities to prepare for possible changes.

Jarvis, flying the armor, covered Tony's palm.The sound of metal links becomes extraordinarily loud and harsh here.

Like irregular bells, knocking one after another, you never know when the next sound will appear?This makes people constantly imagine, speculate, and even have auditory hallucinations, hanging the whole heart on the bell.

The last piece of metal was Tony's visor, which snapped shut, blocking his eyes, leaving only two holes glowing blue.