Rebirth: I am the American leader

Chapter 153 Open the Blind Box

Steve took the Niu Er and opened the lid without any hesitation. Sometimes men drink alcohol not for enjoyment.

Alcohol itself is an uncomfortable substance. Its only benefit is that it can cause you to lose some of your memory and create new pain.

Human beings are timid creatures who are actually very afraid of pain. Every time we want to get drunk, it’s just because we want to cover up the old pain with new one.

This is not something difficult to talk about, but a normal part of life.

After all, it would be embarrassing for a man to just cry, but it would be better if he drank alcohol.

"Seriously, you haven't been here in a while. Can I ask why? You don't seem like the kind of wimp who would get drunk."

Big Mike walked up to Steve with a glass of ice cubes and looked at him sincerely.

"Oh, my friend, you are such a good man. You know, I always thought you were a man with a lot of stories. But boy, to be honest, I feel helpless about my current situation.

I really don’t know how telling you this will help.”

Steve held the wine glass and looked at the other person. The blessing of the Body of Truth meant that he was destined not to be drunk for too long.

Every time he was just a little tipsy, his liver, which had already reached its limit, would exceed this limit and force him to sober up.

This wasn't a good thing, at least not for Steve.

"Sharing your pain doesn't make it any less painful, but it can help you understand why the pain exists."

Big Mike nodded, his chin disappearing and becoming double as he moved.

Steve suddenly felt that this guy was a philosopher.

"I really don't want to share my pain, but thank you Mike, maybe you can come visit me in Brooklyn sometime?"

Steve walked away staggeringly with the bottle of wine. Big Mike looked at Steve's back without saying anything.

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When Steve came back, Stark had already arrived. All he could say was that technology, with the support of money, can always unleash unimaginable power.

Stark hadn't even taken off his armor yet, he was just sitting on Steve's couch.

The latter raised the bottle of wine at him as a greeting, and Stark curled his lips.

"We remember that our call should not have lasted more than twelve hours. Is this enough time for you to replace all your blood with ethanol?

How much did you drink?"

"I don't know, but I think that's enough flammable stuff to power a Tiger tank."

Steve frowned, his custom-made suit was askew on him, looking as disheveled as it could be.

"Do you realize that you now look like a bankrupt stockbroker on Wall Street?"

Steve had no intention of paying any attention to the other person. He just sat down and looked at the other person with a frown.

"Do you know that my sofa is made of leather? If you scratch it with your iron clothes, I will kill you."

"Huh? Do you know how much my armor costs? How much is your leather sofa worth?"

"Not important, what are you doing here? I just got back from your Aunt Peggy's. Oh my God, I couldn't feel worse."

"I know, Happy said so. He also said that your eyes were red when you came out. You know how rare that is. I came here without stopping, and you did look a little bit worse."

"I know, of course I know. You really shouldn't have chosen to come here at this time. Parents all need a little dignity."

"I brought some Hydra specialties from Antarctica. I think you'll like them."

Steve raised his eyebrows. Although he had drunk a lot of wine, he still knew what this thing was at the first time.

"Where is he?"

Steve rubbed his face to make himself look less haggard.

“Still in the hibernation chamber, I don’t know to what extent this guy has been brainwashed, I’m really not sure if he still has self-awareness.

Considering that these guys have also been transformed by the super serum, even if it is just a pirated super serum, I can't deal with these guys even if they have only one-tenth of your strength.

So, let’s open the blind box.”

Steve looked at the other person, stood up and took a deep breath helplessly.

"Come on, little Stark. Let's go open a blind box. Seriously, I want to smack your ass right now."

Steve wasn't kidding, but Stark didn't really care.

Scythe Farm doesn't actually look like a farm now. Here you can see a shooting range for training, a laboratory of quite high standards, and a golden-haired brother tied to a power generating pile.

Steve looked at the degreasing electric torture bench and his golden-haired brother sitting on it and twitching, and he always felt that something was wrong.

But unlike the people being electrocuted, this chair should be collecting the electricity from Thor's body.

"Are you sure this isn't the headquarters of some evil cult?"

Stark said suspiciously, and Steve shook his head.

"Come on, this guy is called Thor in Asgard. Can Thor be electrocuted? You might as well ask me if a cobra can be killed by cobra venom. I guess it must be some kind of special quirk."

Stark shrugged, nodded in agreement, and took Steve into his laboratory.

A row of six hibernation chambers are neatly placed on the sterile and dust-free ground.

Logically, the two of them should have gone through a complicated disinfection procedure before coming in, but neither Stark nor Steve did so.

At this moment, both men were a little excited.

"Where should we start?"

Steve looked at Stark, took a deep breath and said.

"You can start from any side. Seriously, what if Bucky is severely brainwashed by Hydra?"

"If you can save him, save him. If you can't save him, kill him."

Steve was as cold and hard as ever, and now Stark actually hoped that Bucky wouldn't be too brainwashed by Hydra.

"Let's start from the left."

Steve was the first to open a hibernation capsule, and what came into view was a big bald head.

"Long live Hydra!"

Steve shouted slogans with an expressionless face, and the latter shouted the same slogans somewhat fanatically.

Then he and his hibernation chamber were flattened into a pancake.

"You see, this guy has been so severely brainwashed that there is no way to save him."

"..."

Stark didn't say anything. He wanted to say that it seemed like you were the one who was more brainwashed.

"Long live Hydra!"

When Steve shouted "Long live Hydra" for the third time, it was the first time that the big guy in the hibernation chamber did not follow him and shout slogans.

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The book club has been established, in the author's statement of the first chapter. Now I have to be reviewed by Tomato every day, fortunately there are no problems.

Two updates today, I will try to get full attendance this month.