Chapter 170 (1/2)

It was warm in the car, but Bucky was cold now. He clamped his legs and thought about how to get them out of the car.

”I may be able to run away, but Steve...”

Ba Ji's face was sad. He couldn't leave his friends behind. It seemed that he had to sacrifice himself to save Steve. I hope it won't hurt too much.

For his best friend, young Bucky's eyes were firm.

Steve, on the other hand, didn't have that mess in his head, so he was looking at the decorations in the car with great interest.

He had never seen a lot of things. In addition, there was a table, a bar and a sofa as big as a bed.

”You said you knew our father, but...” Steve was curious for a while, and finally hesitated to ask.

”Why do I have money and they don't?”

Su Ming smiles and pours a glass of wine for himself, shaking and sniffing the mellow smell of the liquor. He did not expect Steve to tangle with this kind of thing.

”No, I mean... Their boss never looked straight before.”

Steve shakes his head, because it is a child, so his sense is more acute. Their father's former boss looked at them as if they were looking at the dead, full of disgust and discrimination.

Su Ming nodded slightly, so capitalists who thought they were aristocrats did exist, but they must be cold now.

Because rich people discriminate against others without cover up. This behavior often represents extreme self conceit in psychology. To survive the stock market crash and the great depression, it requires extreme calm and rationality, on the contrary.

Extremely conceited people in the face of great setbacks, often take extreme behavior to produce stress response to the outside world, what can this be in this year? Jumping from a building...

”people and people are not equal, but the life of ordinary people makes everyone equal.”

Although Steve didn't understand, Su Ming didn't intend to explain it. When they became extraordinary, they would understand.

He also hopes that there will be more people like the captain of the United States who are professional and selfless. The future world will be boring without heroes.

Speaking of his little cousin... Can we consider making him a great man in the future? What kind of mercenary? Isn't it enough to have your own mercenary in the world?

Imagine the death attendant standing in front of the White House lawn in a stiff suit and a red and black headdress. Su Ming shivered...

I can't think of it. It's just mental pollution.

It's better not to fiddle around and change the plot beyond recognition. It will be difficult to do it at that time.

”What shall we call you, sir?” Steve looked at Su Ming again and asked a question.

”My name is Slade Wilson, Wilson enterprise is my industry, and we still have many opportunities to get along with each other in the future.” Su Ming said meaningfully to them.

Of course, it's more of a time when I get along with them in another identity. The day when the death knell comes back to the world is getting closer and closer.

But his expression of ”kindness” fell into Bucky's eyes, which made him hide his butt better. The priests all laughed.

What is our job today, Mr. Wilson

Steve looked at Bucky strangely. Since he got on the bus, he kept his head down and didn't know what he was doing. It was too impolite. Steve could only take the initiative to talk to Su Ming.

”Well, today you can run errands with me. I bought a piece of land in long island to build the headquarters of the company. Now I'm going to visit the construction site.”

”Well, let's do anything. We're very capable, aren't we? Bucky

”Er, um, yes.” Bucky came to his senses, and he was still timid.