Chapter 258: Return of hero

Name:I Am In Marvel Author:Xu Shaoyi
Chapter 258 Hero Return

New York Central Square, War Heroes Memorial.

In front of the pavilion, two young stone statues dressed in battle suits stood tall, one with a sword and one shield. The two men turned their backs to each other, and the majestic eyes of the heroes shot toward the front.

After entering the night, the light falls on the top of the statue, as if it is a circle of sacred crowns.

The music fountain is located at the foot of the sculpture. Under the music of modern warfare, the rhythm of the water is ignited by the rhythm, and the interpretation brings out the exciting and exciting momentum.

Many office workers, or foreign tourists, brought the family members of the old and the young, gathered around the statue in threes and threes, and stopped to look up.

Two tall young men, slightly sneaky, pressed down the cap on their head.

They carefully avoided the crowd in front of the door and followed the stream of people into the memorial hall.

"Look at the publicity to remember your own war memorial... Why should I do such a boring thing?"

Sandwiched in the crowd, Kyle felt uninterested for a moment of boring, and blinked at the side of Steve, who was so excited that he could only helplessly sigh and walk with him.

On the corridor of the memorial.

Both sides of the wall are embedded in the screen, constantly showing the World War II propaganda film, the young sword-bearing youth wearing a black war suit, and the young shielded youth wearing dark blue tights. The two lead the soldiers and charge the front. The dominating battle.

This place is not for me...

Kyle lowered his hat, and he was afraid of being recognized.

Just watching my own video, I always feel a kind of inexplicable shame.

Steve looked at it with relish, and was surprised by the modern color video. His eyes continued to reveal the splendour of accepting new things.

In front of the exhibition hall, there is a lively surrounding of the tourists. The video shows a picture of a short young man, and with the voice of the voice-over words:

‘Steve Rogers. Before the injection of serum, the body weighed 95 pounds, five feet and four inches tall, and was unable to join the army due to poor physical condition. After injecting serum, it weighs 240 pounds and is 6 feet 2 inches tall...

"Kyle, I'm talking about it over there." Steve smiled and said to Kyle's voice.

Kyle nodded, and the voice over there continued to float: "Steve Rogers was selected to participate in an unprecedented project during World War II. He became the world's first super soldier and rescued thousands of soldiers from the first action. Is the captain of the United States representing national justice! Disintegrating the Hydra organization and saving the world's legendary hero!"

Steve’s eyes were slightly bright, patted Kyle’s shoulder and said like a child: “How, I am amazing.”

"Great." Kyle did not want to fight against his old friend and had to give him a thumbs up.

Steve smiled, the previous sadness was eliminated, and the fists were quietly clenched.

This at least made him understand that although this road is lonely and hard, as long as the world recognizes it as a hero, everything is worth it.

The two continued to go deep into the pavilion. Arrived at another large exhibition hall, where photos and videos are based on dark, and there are model pendants with one-handed swords.

The tourists who are surrounded here are almost full.

‘Kyle Doffer, who first entered the recruit base, quickly emerged in training and became a dazzling star in the soldiers. ’

‘He is the youngest young general of the United States and the greatest war hero of World War II. He not only disintegrated the Hydra organization, but also dominated the battlefield in many large wars, saved and accelerated the return of the world to peace, and was hailed as a contemporary symbol of peace! ’

The voice of the voice-over is introduced into the ear.

Steve forcedly pulled his mouth, frustrated looking into the pocket next to him, an indifferent Kyle.

"How do I feel that my limelight has been crushed by you," Steve said depressed.

"You think too much."

Kyle patted his shoulder in turn to express his comfort.

Inside the War Memorial, there are photos of important figures such as the Science Strategy Department and the Roaring Commando Team.

Kyle and Steve visited the place, as if to remember the youth of their youth, the era of war that was gradually forgotten and buried by the world.

"In the 21st century, the age of peace is so good." At the end, Steve whispered a sigh.

"In the future, you probably won't think so." Kyle shook his head and said coldly: "The world is packed and clean, and many people will want to mess it up."

Steve silenced and finally looked at the photo of Peggy on the wall and turned and waved and said, "Let's go, it's time to leave."

Kyle beheaded and the two men quit at the entrance to the memorial.

Walking to the corridor near the door, a large scream was heard outside the door, and then people were forced to return to the museum.

"What?!" The inside uncle who wanted to go out was horrified and screamed.

"shut up!"

Responding to him was a rough snoring from several men outside the door.

What the uncle was trying to say, a loud gunshot warning sounded, scared his face whitening and retreating.

"This is... robbery?" Steve asked strangely, a little understanding of what Kyle had just said.

"It should be." Kyle could not vomit.

It is said that New York is a city of sin...

However, the War Memorial Hall was chosen to rob, and it is not known whether the robbers’ boss is the wrong line.

Still, the heroic aura will attract robbers, which is the default rule in hero movies.

The two stopped in the middle of the corridor near the door. They were motionless, like two iron pillars. The frightened tourists swept past them and hid in the hall of the memorial behind them.

"Give me in!"

Five robbers in black and hoods armed with guns drove the visitors into the hall and blocked the entrance to the memorial.

The head of the robbers stood in the hallway and glanced at the crowd. They screamed, "Hold your hands, and kneel down! Give one's belongings one by one!"

As soon as the words fell, the tourists stunned in a collective panic. In the twinkling of an eye, only two young people stood in the middle.

"You two, don't you want to live?" The robbers raised their eyebrows and pointed their fingers.

But the two of them didn't look at him and talked about what they were talking about.

"I am coming, are you coming?" Kyle still had his hands in his pockets and asked bored.

"Let me come. I have been lying for so long, and the activity is under the bones." Steve shrugged.

"Don't force me..."

The robbers pointed at the gun with Steve. If the words were not finished, Steve would move.

He swiftly steps forward, the sprint of the eruption comes forward, the robber's head reacts, and the finger is subconsciously placed on the trigger, and it is shot.

Steve's speed is obviously faster, leaning over the robbers' heads, his hands quickly reaching out, holding the barrel in one hand and the other hand holding the other's wrist twisted into a twist.

‘Hey! ’

The gunshot sounded and a light bulb on the ceiling of the hall shattered.

Steve flipped his hands, and the screams of the robbers were still in the scorpion. The body flipped over 180 degrees and his head slammed into the smooth floor.

"The action is not bad."

Kyle commented, but he was yawning.

(End of this chapter)