A few minutes later, the door of the wooden house reopened. Old Arthur was wiping his hands with a towel. He threw the dirty towel on the back of the chair and said to Zhang Ming: "I thought you would stop me. I remember McCree said you Is it a hero?"

Zhang Ming shrugged and said, "He is an adult man and needs to be responsible for what he did. And he is your prisoner, not mine."

"Ha——" Old Arthur laughed, "You seem a little different from the 'hero' I remember. For your words, we have to have another drink."

"I can't ask for it."

It was past noon when he left the old Arthur's house. After walking out of the woods, Zhang Ming looked back for the last time. Through the layers of leaves, he could vaguely see that Arthur had returned to the courtyard and picked up the ax to chop wood again.

"Next, I'll take you to a nearby town..."

"We should go." Zhang Ming interrupted McCree.

"Leave? So fast!" McCree said in surprise: "At least have dinner."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "I also want to taste your aunt's cooking skills, but I don't want to cause trouble to you."

"Because of the group of people just now, you don't have to worry about me—"

"No, I'm not worried about you." Zhang Ming said: "I believe that if you are thrown into any dangerous area in this world, you can live well. You have such ability. But your family can't."

"The longer I stay, the more I will pay attention to you, your family and old Arthur. In the past, SHIELD could cover it up, but now that SHIELD has collapsed, it will take at least a while to complete the reorganization. I cannot expose you to danger."

McCree's mouth was half-opened for a rebuttal, but he finally let out a sigh.

"I see. Thank you, Zhang Ming."

"Don't be so depressed, this is the price of being famous. The biggest difference between me and idol stars is that the paparazzi's camera is aimed at them, while the sniper rifle's scope is aimed at me." Zhang Ming spread his hands.

McRae smiled and said, "Isn't the biggest difference between you and the star your appearance?"

When the three returned to the ranch, Zhang Ming said goodbye to Uncle McRae's family. Seeing that it was impossible to keep him, his aunt prepared a bag of souvenirs and asked Zhang Ming to bring them with him.

The kindness was hard to turn down, so Zhang Ming had no choice but to accept it with gratitude.

Back on the jeep, McCree closed the door for Zhang Ming.

Before leaving, he leaned against the car window and finally said: "When you need me, call me, you know my number."

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your life if it's not necessary."

McCree pursed his lips and said after hesitating for a few seconds: "At first I thought I was pursuing peace and was tired of that kind of life, but then I figured it out. I was just tired of being weak and tired of watching It feels like looking at a powerful enemy, but not being able to help much."

Instead of facing a powerful enemy and gradually despairing in pain and powerlessness, McCree chose to quit at that time.

"But it's different now." He lifted his vest, revealing the gun pocket under his ribs, where a long and narrow revolver lay quietly.

"I learned a few tricks from old Arthur, which should come in handy a lot, so, remember—" McCree put down his vest, and gestured for a phone call with his right hand next to his ear.

From his eyes, Zhang Ming saw the rekindled flame, which was the flame that the soldiers were ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

Zhang Ming nodded vigorously.

"Hopefully that day doesn't come, but if it does come, I'm looking forward to fighting alongside you again."

McCree put on sunglasses, smiled and waved, the jeep started and left the remote ranch.

All the way to Los Angeles for a meeting, and after returning the rented car, Zhang Ming and Anji boarded the plane and returned to New York.

On the plane, Zhang Ming looked down at the metropolis below, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: As long as he is still in this world, he will always encounter enemies, and he will never have the right to pursue a peaceful life.

Thinking of this, he inevitably felt a little tired and heavy in his heart.

Suddenly, a soft hand covered Zhang Ming's, and the warmth conveyed dispelled unnecessary pessimism.

"Thank you." Zhang Ming whispered.

Angela raised her head, her bright eyes seemed to be able to see through Zhang Ming's heart, she smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome."

Angela's vacation was over when she returned to New York.

On the one hand, she will return to Moira's laboratory to continue research on the healing potion.On the other hand, she needs to prepare for graduate interviews.Although there are double recommendation letters from S.H.I.E.L.D. and New York University, the final admission depends on the "eyes" of the tutor.

Angela began to get busy with her career and studies, while Zhang Ming returned to her daily life, practicing martial arts with experts in different fields every day.

However, due to the absence of Steve and lack of opponents of the same level, Zhang Ming's progress was not fast.

Before Zhang Ming returned, Bucky had the idea of ​​going back to the past to make up for the mistakes made by the "Winter Soldier".

It was impossible for Steve to let him go alone, but the S.H.I.E.L.D., which was facing reorganization, needed his strength, so the trip was delayed again and again.After Zhang Ming came back, they didn't have to worry about the safety of New York, so the plan was put on the agenda.

Yesterday afternoon, they embarked on a journey.

Zhang Ming sent them away, he could foresee that this would not be a good journey.

Not everything can be forgiven, especially the mistakes made by the Winter Soldier are basically related to "life".

This is their choice, Zhang Ming has no way to persuade them, he can only wish them good luck.

"Oh!"

Four muscular men flew out and fell on the crash pad. Zhang Ming walked over and helped them up one by one.

"That's all for today, thank you everyone."

Each of them is an elite special soldier who is good at various fighting skills and has rich combat experience, but Zhang Ming can still easily defeat their siege by relying on physical strength and fighting skills without using any system abilities.

After seeing off a few special forces soldiers, Zhang Ming sighed and shook his head. The training intensity was too low. He considered whether to wait for Peter after school tomorrow and catch Peter as a training partner. With the skills of the little spider, he is definitely qualified for this job. .

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