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Chapter 140 I don't give it, you are not allowed to take it

The moment the third [Desperate Gaze] fell.

Winter Soldier Bucky Barnes' mind was a complete mess.

Don't talk about continuing to execute orders.

Today's Winter Soldier can't even tell who he is.

Clown Ayrin's [Desperate Gaze], while completely breaking the Winter Soldier's mental will, also broke the Hydra's Dr. Zola's mental control over the Winter Soldier, and Hydra's many hypnotist masters over the Winter Soldier Bucky. Barnes brainwashed day and night.

Let his will return to its original appearance.

A large number of memory fragments kept flashing in the Winter Soldier's mind.

Among these fragments of memory.

There are memories of his parents when he was a child;
There is also the experience of him growing up with Captain America Steve Rogers;

There is also the anxiety of entering the battlefield for the first time, the confusion when facing the hail of bullets, and the growth after experiencing the brutal war;

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In addition, there is also the despair when falling into the cliff of the ice valley;

And after being secretly rescued by Hydra, the experience of hypnosis and brainwashing day and night;

Even the winter soldier still remembers the cold memory of performing missions after being trained by Hydra to become a killing weapon.

Countless memory fragments are intertwined together, flashing constantly in front of his eyes at high frequency.

It made it impossible for him to tell whether he was Bucky Barnes, a federal soldier, or the Winter Soldier who belonged to Hydra.

"what!!!"

After uttering a mournful roar, Bucky Barnes, the frail Winter Soldier who had resisted Ayrin's three [Desperate Gaze] shots, finally couldn't hold on anymore under the high-frequency stimulation of memory fragments. , Holding his head in pain, passed out.

It's too late.

Fast then.

From the time the Winter Soldier appeared at the stairs and launched an attack on Ayrin the Clown to now, not a few seconds have passed at all.

The Winter Soldier, regarded as the ace by Hydra, was fainted by Ayrin.

And this time.

Crossbones and the others who were hit by the grenade on the fourth floor of Aylin's anti-throwing club just got up from the ground in a panic.

"waste!"

Through the big hole blown out by the grenade, "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow couldn't help cursing a trash in his heart when he saw that the Winter Soldier was dealt with so quickly by the clown.

But at the same time, "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow was extremely wary of this guy wearing a clown mask.

Since the opponent can quickly deal with the Winter Soldier whose combat ability is still higher than his own, he can also deal with himself equally quickly.

thought here.

"Crossbones" Locke Rumlow held the iron king's head in his hand without hesitation, and ran towards the rooftop above the fourth floor.

While running, "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow did not forget to shout: "Cover me."

Although they were also a little apprehensive, these well-trained Hydra agents still took out their pistols without hesitation, and shot at the clown Ayrin below.

Being able to become the agents carefully selected by Hydra, among other things, the shooting skills of these agents are still very superb.

Five or six Hydra agents fired at the same time, firing quickly, and there was a hint of a hail of bullets.

After avoiding the constant attacks, a pile of sparking bullets burst out on the ground.

Ayrin the Clown flipped his wrist.

A brand new poker card appeared in his hand.

"Deal the cards!"

The moment the slender and slender fingers slightly touched the deck of playing cards, a mysterious change took place in the deck of playing cards, making it even more dangerous.

Gently flick your fingers.

The coldly glowing playing cards spun like knives, roaring and ejected from his fingertips, drawing a white arc in the air, as if the air had been cut open.

Instantly pierced through the eyebrows of a Hydra agent.

The death of the Hydra agent was not the end, but the beginning of a visual feast.

With the flick of Clown Ayrin's wrist, one after another poker cards were flung away by him lightly.

In the room, there was a "swoosh..." sound.

Those ordinary cards seemed to be turned into the sharpest blades in Ayrin's hands. From the big hole blown out by the grenade on the floor of the fourth floor, like a goddess scattered flowers, towards the middle of the fourth floor, the person Bits are swamped by HYDRA agents.

"Puff..."

"Puff..."

The flashing cards quickly tore through the special protective clothing, leaving a series of deep and visible injuries on these Hydra agents.

Some cards even cut off the hardest bones in the human body.

At this moment, an unknown number of cards swirled wantonly, and all the seven or eight Hydra agents on the fourth floor were turned into hedgehogs.

Even the "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow, who was holding the iron king's head tightly, tried to run to the rooftop to escape from the house, his throat was cut by a joker card, he clutched his neck, and fell into a pool of blood among.

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He scanned the surrounding area again with his spiritual vision.

After that, no other aura was found.

Clown Ayrin walked up the stairs from the third floor to the fourth floor leisurely with cheerful steps.

Then he walked to "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow, who was full of unwillingness and fell down on the stairs on the fourth floor.

The hand that "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow stretched out at this time was only a few tens of centimeters away from the door on the fifth-floor rooftop.

It seems that as long as this "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow takes one step forward, he can escape the shackles of fate and push open the rusty steel gate.

"You can inquire about my residence so clearly, it seems that your intelligence capabilities are not bad?"

"It's just a pity...a good Hydra agent is not a good one, so why do you have to come to trouble me?"

"Are you...do you dislike yourself for not dying fast enough?"

After kicking the iron king's head tightly held in "Crossbones" Locke Rumlow's arms, he kicked it aside.

Ayrin the Clown stretched out his hand and threw a card with the appearance of a clown to the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Clown Ayrin nodded in satisfaction after seeing the clown card stuck between the crossbones' eyebrows.

Then squatted down, facing the dead "Crossbones" Rock Rumlow, said lightly:
"The next time you reincarnate, if you still meet me, remember to keep in mind that if I don't give you my things, you are not allowed to take them."

Clown Ayrin studied the head of the Iron Overlord for several days, but did not find anything useful, so Ayrin the Clown randomly threw it in the corner of the room, but...

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(Don't wait, everyone, I will start with the first chapter tonight, and I will make up the chapter at two o'clock in the morning tomorrow at noon.)
(End of this chapter)