Marvel's The Dark Knight Rises

"Alfred.!"

"Ok?"

"I saw you."

Bruce was wearing a "coat" made of rotten branches and yellow dry grass leaves. At this time, he was lying in the middle of a sparse bush. Because of his camouflage, he looked like the surrounding people. The environment blends into one.

After two seconds.

A slightly proud smile froze on Bruce's face, and Alfred's faint voice came from the headset, "In fact, I have seen you a long time ago, sir."

Looking at the infrared mark on his nose, Bruce stood up helplessly and shrugged with the K98 Mauser sniper rifle in his hand.

At the same time, about 30 meters away from Bruce, on a bare soil slope, the only group of withered yellow shrubs "stands", which makes Bruce dumbfounded.

"Why do you want to hide there?"

Bruce scratched his head and walked towards Alfred in surprise.

"You have fallen into a misunderstanding, master, who stipulated that your enemy can only hide where you think he will hide?"

Alfred pointed to the place where he hid just now, it was now bare, it was just an ordinary slope with sparse vegetation.

"An excellent sniper must be good at figuring out the opponent's way of thinking and using the opponent's inertial judgment. Also, a safe place is not necessarily safe, and a dangerous place is not necessarily dangerous...Four trainings, this is your fourth The first 'death' was under my gun."

Bruce sighed, "It seems that I still have a long way to go to become a qualified sniper. I have patience, keen observation, and that indescribable intuition... Alfred , why are you so quick at this skill?"

The two walked slowly towards the parking place. Alfred straightened his glasses and said to Bruce seriously: "Recently, I am studying psychology, and logical reasoning and mathematical calculations. It is also an 'interest' that I have never lost."

Bruce looked at Alfred with "Are you sure you want me to continue?", and suddenly felt a powerless sense of frustration.

"Compared with the growth template that the Dream Machine gave me and the opportunity to earn mission points, Ah Fu, I think you are the greatest 'wealth' I have gained. Of course, if you don't always use your IQ intentionally or unintentionally like this, Hit 'em, that's better!"

Bruce opened the car door, threw the two men's guns and camouflage clothing into the back seat, and teased Afu while starting the car.

"My IQ is not as high as anyone else, sir. I'm just always learning... The first phase of our oil field project in Freeport has been completed. Tomorrow I will sign the next step of cooperation with the representatives of the Rockefeller Foundation. , and met with several oil buyers from Europe, do you want to come?”

Bruce shook his head and said without hesitation: "I won't go, you are solely responsible."

"Hmm... those agents are still looking for trouble for you?"

"Well, I've only gone out at night twice recently. I found Colin once and taught a few scumbags who didn't know how to live or die. Those agents didn't stare at me anymore."

After a few seconds, he came again: "The female agent who 'dealed' with me is also doing me a favor, although I don't believe that the US military will not trouble me in the near future, it is really because I put those The machine was left to them, but at least I didn't have a complete antagonism with them."

Alfred took out a few pieces of work from the car's bag and said to Bruce while looking at them: "Perhaps they have encountered some big trouble and have no time to take care of us for the time being. Sir, the U.S. military, especially intelligence People in the bureau are not willing to suffer losses."

Bruce nodded thoughtfully, "More than ten days have passed..."

As if he remembered something, there was a trace of sadness in his brows and eyes, just because the news he wanted most had never been delivered...

In the autumn of 1943, at a troop garrison on the European front of the Allied Forces, Steve walked out of the crowd with a forced smile as he escaped from death and cheered by the soldiers who stayed behind, and walked alone in front of Colonel Phillips.

"Unbelievable...you actually brought these soldiers back!"

Colonel Phillips, who had not been very fond of Steve in the past, couldn't help but admire him at this time.

Compared to ordinary soldiers, he was more aware of how difficult it was to cross the passes that were heavily guarded by German troops and successfully sneak into the Hydra base.

But now Steve not only did it, he also rescued the soldiers who were captured by Hydra. This can be called a miracle in the history of US military war!

"Colonel, I request permission to obtain various types of military intelligence from Hydra!"

"Ok?"

Colonel Phillips' expression changed.

"reason."

Steve pursed his lips tightly, with a trace of unconcealable sadness on his face. He clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "I didn't find Bucky! They moved him away!"

********

At five o'clock in the morning local time in the United States, Bruce was in the virtual space of dreams, sparring with another man who was also wearing a bat suit, had a build similar to his, and had a gray beard.

But now Bruce is more focused on defending against that young man's attack. In terms of speed and strength, the two are almost the same, but in terms of fighting skills, that young man is obviously better than Bruce.

Once again blocking the young man's punch, Bruce was about to counterattack when Alfred's voice suddenly sounded in the virtual space: "Master, wake up!"

In the brightly lit bedroom, Bruce slowly opened his eyes. Alfred stood quietly beside his bed with a telegram in his hand and a slight solemn look on his face.

"What's the matter, Fu?"

Bruce looked at the time, it was four o'clock in the morning, he looked at Ah Fu with some puzzlement, not knowing what happened.

Alfred shook his head, handed the telegram to Bruce, and said worriedly: "It's better for you to read Steve's urgent telegram yourself."

Bruce looked at Ah Fu's strangeness, frowned and took the telegram.

next second.

"what?!!"

Bruce's eyes widened, and he rolled over from the bed and sat up, his eyes showing no surprise or anger.

"Bucky was captured and disappeared without a trace!"

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