Rumlow knocked on the door while holding the still-tied Winter Soldier.
Although the Winter Soldier recovered most of his injuries with the support of Rumlow's vial, he had no intention of resisting.
He is still thinking about his past and has no intention of trying to regain his freedom.
When he arrived outside the blacksmith shop, Rumlow didn't see the garbage that Colson said needed to be cleaned.
Not even the special agent team that usually stayed across the road was seen.
With a creak, the door opened, and Rumlow walked in without any signs of confusion.
The door was opened by lawyer Matthew Murdoch.
"Ah, Rumlow, if you also need legal aid, I can give you a discount."
Matthew's face looked towards Bucky held in Rumlow's hand, hesitantly.
Although he couldn't see it, his keen hearing allowed him to clearly sense the person being carried.
"Are you here? It's good to be here. Maybe Bulcaisel won't need to take action."
Rumlow raised his eyebrows and continued:
"Didn't you say you wanted me to clean up? Why didn't you see any garbage?"
"Those corpses were taken away by a team of agents. When they saw that the blacksmith shop was closed, they cleaned up those guys like thieves."
Matthew answered casually.
Recently, in addition to his original keen senses, he was occasionally able to clearly perceive things like breath.
When it comes to distinguishing between good and evil, he may not need to go through detailed investigation before long.
"Then you should have met Coulson."
Rumlow threw Bucky to the floor and sat on the chair.
"Are you talking about an agent who was attacked? I've seen it before."
Matthew also sat on the chair and chatted with Rumlow.
"By the way, what is Bulcasso busy with?"
Rumlow asked, looking at the stove that had just been filled with fuel.
"In the bathroom, he said he was going to stuff Balza's head into the toilet, and you know, he kept his word."
Matthew opened his hand and made a helpless gesture.
"It seems interesting, but I have something to do here."
Rumlow casually pointed at Bucky Barnes, who was still looking confused on the ground.
"Is it related to those guys outside? Do you need my help?"
Matthew's face turned towards the door, and he heard the movement of about a dozen people approaching.
It sounds like a tactical move.
"Please tell Bulkesso that this guy will stay here for a while, and I will take him away soon."
Rumlow picked up the hatchet and headed out.
The positioning device on Bucky Barnes had long been shattered into pieces by Rumlow's Hammer of the Ancestors. Hydra had to use the most basic human search if it wanted to find the Winter Soldier.
It took some trouble for Rumlow to get HYDRA agents to see him and Bucky.
The message should have been passed on to Pierce by now.
"By the way, if you can, I'll trouble you to deal with those guys who want to take away the Winter Soldier. I don't want Bulcaisel to rush to SHIELD."
Rumlow walked towards the back door, turned his back to Matthew and waved the ax in his hand.
"Sure, but this is a private commission, I will charge a fee."
Matthew walked to the weapon rack in the blacksmith shop, casually pulled out a mace and waved it twice.
Then he took out a few chapters of Green Franklin from his wallet and placed them on the weapon rack.
You need to pay to buy things, this is a matter of course.
Rumlow walked out of the room with the handaxe, lowered his head, and rushed out in the direction where the Hydra agents were hiding.
The upper body tilted forward at an obtuse angle, as if a person who had reached his waist could only maintain this posture and rush forward.
Rumlow didn't reach his waist, so he didn't have to move carefully with small steps to avoid causing further pain.
You should know that people who reach their waist will feel their legs shaking every time they take a step.
Rumlow launched the charge like a bull with its sharp horns raised, and his footsteps left shallow footprints on the ground.
Although he has not yet fully mastered charging, Rumlow has already figured out some tricks.
The ax clinked in front of his face.
Hydra's agents are not as bad as the police's shooting skills. Basically, the guns are aimed at Rumlow's head. After all, less than 18% of the bullets hit the target.
rate situation.
In the blink of an eye, Rumlow had already rushed into the group of Hydra agents. With a seemingly casual wave, he sent three Hydra agents straight away.
These Hydras shot directly at him, which shows that Rumlow's identity as a Hydra traitor has been identified.
But Rumlow didn't understand why Pierce wouldn't even try to contact him.
"I'll leave the matter of Rumlow to you."
Bulcasso walked out of the bathroom holding the end of the pendant in his hand.
He just glanced at Bucky who was stunned on the ground.
After all, the conversation between Rumlow and Matthew took place inside the house, so Bulcasso couldn't hear the sound.
When Rumlow appeared not far away, he had already felt the weak Nephalem bloodline.
Since Rumlow and Matthew have already agreed, that's it.
Bulcaisel planned to see how far Rumlow could do it, and by the way, see with his own eyes what level of power Matthew had now.
Just listening to the stories of those ancestors, he could only know the approximate extent.
After all, it is somewhat difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the difference in power between flies and mosquitoes just through what others have said.
Although they are all within range that can be killed with just a slap.
Burcasso stuffed the banknotes on the weapons rack into the plastic bag on the other side, and then walked towards the stove.
If we start forging now, this reference book will probably be completed by the time Rumlow finishes what he is doing.
Although the Balza Pendant is very greedy for the evil souls outside, it has just been taught a lesson and does not dare to make any mistakes.
As for the mace in Matthew's hand, Bulcasso said nothing.
It's just a toy, and Matthew paid for it. Anyway, Bulcasso didn't know what price to order, so let's leave it at that.
Rumlow ducked down to avoid the hysterical punch of the last Hydra agent. The ax blade in his hand was like a sharp knife and he dug directly into the agent's side with his backhand.
It's just that the broad ax blade broke the agent's ribs and shattered his heart.
It's not much different from stabbing it with a knife.
It's all death anyway.
Under the protection of the Ancestors' Bracers, Rumlow can easily ignore damage from ordinary people, but there are few Barbarian players who can directly resist attacks that they can clearly dodge.
After all, the strong ones in this group are all fighting masters, and being hit by the weak basically means that their martial arts skills are too poor.
It is instinct to avoid attacks in melee combat, but this instinct will be replaced by another instinct when seeing the red light.
Now Rumlow is going to find Coulson. It won't take long for the Hydra people to clean up this garbage.
Coulson is currently holding a dagger in the safe house and trying to remove the warhead left in his leg. Judging from the thin layer of sweat on his "extremely smart" forehead, it is not easy at all.