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158 Meeting with acquaintances 5,000 words(1/3)

 When Bucky fell down, the person who was most shocked was not Steve Rogers.
But Tony Stark took revenge with his own hands.
Although Stark Company is the largest high-end arms supplier, there have been countless deaths related to them.
But it was Tony's first time to kill someone.
"You! I didn't mean it! Call an ambulance!"
"Bucky!"
Steve and Tony shouted together.
Steve walked to Bucky's side with sad eyes.
Although he thought that Tony would kill Bucky to complete his revenge, he never expected that it would be under such circumstances.
An accident, who can tell clearly.
"Totally dead."
Bulcaisel walked over, lifted Casillas up and threw him into the Holy Mountain of Harrogas. He also told the bored ancestors to keep an eye on this unlucky guy and wait until he left to deal with it.
He never expected that a person could be so unlucky as this.
As for Bucky, who was already dead, he had no idea.
Bulcaisel watched Bucky's soul emerge from his body and didn't want to say anything.
Although it was a coincidence, the mixed aura about Bucky made Bulcasso feel no regrets.
Among the veterans who survived the battlefield, who didn’t have a trace of human life on their body?
This kind of thing will not affect the barbarian's judgment of a person.
But Bucky Barnes, the sin mixed with grief in him was like a sour stench.
Although the pungency is not unbearable, it does not make people feel regretful.
Even the aura coming from Constantine's body is a little more acceptable than Bucky's.
Every sin of Constantine is accompanied by kindness, while every sin of Bucky is accompanied by regret.
What's the use of regret? If you're wrong, you're wrong.
People who have done bad things throughout their lives will not become good people just because they repent before their death.
A person who has done good deeds throughout his life will not deny everything because of some mistakes.
Who doesn’t make mistakes?
The difference lies in what these people do.
"Tony, maybe this is Bucky's fate. I want to take his body back to SHIELD."
Steve felt anger rising in his heart at the moment Bucky died, but it has disappeared now.
Steve's character is indeed excellent. He did not express his anger, but calmly accepted the result.
Bucky ultimately died at the hands of Howard's son, and perhaps as he said, he had no regrets.
"Did I kill someone?"
Tony looked at his hands, still not recovered from the panic.
Everything that happened today was too exciting for him.
His father's death was not an accident, and the murderer was willing to meet him.
He went crazy when he received the news, and the source of the news was his elder, Peggy Carter.
Full of anger, Tony brought a pistol, but finally chose to give up the path of blood revenge.
He spoke handsome lines magnanimously and suppressed the grief and anger in his heart. He planned to let the law punish this sinner and let this enemy accept a just trial.
Then this enemy died in his hands before he could let go of the pain in his heart.
Just like the cruelest revenge, he made his enemy feel hope before he died.
Steve hugged Bucky's body and left the place directly, got on his motorcycle and walked all the way towards S.H.I.E.L.D.
Bucky was his friend after all, and now he had nowhere to go but SHIELD.
Rumlow had a headache looking at the Chaos Endless Potion in his hand.
"Can I exchange a bottle?"
Rumlow said to Bulcasso.
This thing is really not stable.
"You can find a way to get the others yourself. You know where to look."
Bulcasio took out a bottle of liquor that Frank had brought and blew on the bottle.
"It's all you! How could I have killed him if it weren't for you!"
Tony shouted at Bulkeso and Rumlow, and he didn't know who he was complaining about.
Perhaps he was questioning his fate, but he could only vent his emotions towards the two people over there.
Maybe it's just that this playboy who has never seen the world subconsciously chose to escape.
"It wasn't me who fired the gun."
Rumlow said angrily.
Although he was a little apologetic for the accident he caused, it wasn't too heavy.
Revenge is the most correct approach for him.
Although the accident was caused by the potion in his hand, in the final analysis, the gun was in Tony's hand.
"Well, Rumlow, there's no need to say that."
Bulcasio pulled out a bottle of liquor and threw it to Tony.
"Young man, you may need this."
Bulcasso looked at the environment outside the door, feeling a little bored. The farce after another was just a trivial matter to him.
Burcasso, who was in a daze, had a solemn expression, like an elder who was thinking, exuding the power to calm people down.
Tony looked at Bulcasso's expression, hurriedly took the liquor that Bulcasso threw to him, opened the lid, put it in his mouth and took a swig.
Perhaps it was Bulcasso's bored expression that was too confusing, and Tony saw an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes of life.
In fact, he was just in a daze.
"I think I still need some quiet time."
Tony walked to the table, sat down, and took a deep breath.
"Tch, it's strange that revenge can scare you like this."
Rumlow went to get the liquor and poured it into his mouth. Rumlow didn't understand Tony's thoughts, and he didn't understand it from the moment he planned to let his enemy go.
Revenge is the fairest thing for a warrior.
The smell of blood in the room was instantly replaced by the smell of alcohol.
"I finally gave up on revenge."
Tony muttered, now he was in no mood to argue with Rumlow.
He even forgot about the beating he received from Rumlow before.
Tony took another swig, and this time he choked.
Although Tony has never been taboo about drinking, he has never tried blowing directly from the bottle. He was a dissolute young man before, although he has wisdom that is difficult for most people to match.
Then there was another sound of braking outside the blacksmith shop, and there was also the sound of a collision.
It seems that the car Tony drove was also hit.
"Tony!"
A shrill female voice recalled, trembling.
To be continued...
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