Comics: Superman?Lao Tzu, a native of the motherland

Chapter 44 The Youngest General (please follow up)
Steve was a little confused as to why Geno pushed the tank out.

"To contribute to a free America, of course."

Geno was perfunctory, and then he saw the prisoner tied up by Steve under a tree not far away.

"Did you ask anything?"

Steve smiled bitterly and shook his head, lowered his head and sighed: "No, their mouths are harder than rocks. No matter what I say, they will only reply to me."

"Long live Hydra, right?"

Geno curled his lips, and Steve nodded helplessly.

"Sometimes I really admire Hydra's brainwashing skills."

Geno's eyes glowed red. Since this Hydra prisoner wouldn't give up clues, there was no need to live.

The hot red light penetrated the man's chest, and the man groaned and fell to the ground dead.

"Come on, let's go in and see."

Geno pointed to the ruins: "Maybe there are some clues inside."

Looking at the ruins submerged by boulders, Steve nodded firmly.

Geno opened the way in front and threw the boulder out of the base. Geno quickly opened a path to the base.

Taking Steve into the base, Geno found a laboratory with various strange instruments and found clues in it.

"Steve, you should probably take a look at this."

Geno threw the experimental records in his hand to Steve.

Geno just browsed through it roughly, and it mentioned that the captured Allied prisoners of war seemed to have undergone an energy transformation experiment called the "Cosmic Cube".

Sure enough, Hydra developed black technology again.

"Bucky won't turn into a super human who releases energy from his hands, right?"

This was inconsistent with his original memory, and Jeno was a little suspicious. Perhaps it was the historical inertia brought about by the flapping of its wings as a butterfly?
Taking the file thrown by Geno,
Steve quickly lowered his head and reached out to flip through the files. Soon, he found Bucky's photo from above.

"Jeno! It shows that Bucky underwent the experiment, and it seems to have been successful!"

Steve waved the document anxiously: "We have to find him."

Being dragged into experiments by Hydra is not a good thing, and Steve has even imagined in his mind the image of Bucky being tortured by the evil Hydra female agent.

"How to find it?"

Jeno shrugged.

The document does not mention the location of the transfer of Bucky's captives, and Hydra is like a rat, nest after nest, all over the world. Who knows where the Red Skull hid Steve's beloved Bucky? went.

"Is it possible to find a needle in a haystack?"

"Steve, I don't have that much time to accompany you to find Bucky."

Geno shook his head and rejected Steve.

I came here just to get benefits, and looking for Bucky was just a matter of course. I could find the best one, but if I couldn't find him, it had nothing to do with me.

Bucky is Steve's friend, but not his.

He needs time to plan more interests instead of accompanying Steve to find a needle in a haystack.

Steve was a little disappointed, but he also understood that Geno was very busy and his strength was needed more on the front line.

"I understand Jeno, I'll go find Bucky myself."

Steve forced a smile, then picked up his shield and left the base.

After Steve left, Geno did not stop in the laboratory, but found a warehouse with the help of super clairvoyance.

"This appears to be an abandoned base."

Geno thought as he walked towards the warehouse.

Because there are only a few hundred soldiers stationed here, and except for a black technology tank, there are no other heavy weapons.Opening the door of the warehouse base, Geno quickly saw a warehouse of energy weapons that exuded a bright blue luster.

"Well, it's sent."

Geno picked up an energy grenade casually, with a smile on his lips.

Although I may not have any use for these things, they are priceless to anyone else.

After all, if such weapons could be mass-produced, they could completely change or even dominate the course of the war.

But a new problem posed before Geno, how should he bring these weapons back.

"Forget it, hide them first and pick them up when you have time."

Geno took out a few grenades from the box and put them in his pocket, intending to take them back for Howard to study.

Then he used his heat vision to melt the rocks and opened up a secret cave. He threw all the weapons he found into the cave and blocked the entrance with a huge boulder weighing several tons.

After doing all this, Geno bent his legs slightly, and then rushed into the sky, feeling the air waves surging around him, and flew straight towards Washington.

After a busy night, the sky gradually cleared.

When Geno returned to the door of the Washington Hotel, Pentagon officers had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Geno, this is your rank of general."

The visitor politely handed Geno a small box, which contained medals representing the rank of general.

"The Pentagon appointed you as Commander-in-Chief of the Pacific to lead the Navy and Army in the war against Japan."

Originally, the promotion to general was supposed to be held in the White House, but Geno slapped the faces of the generals in the Pentagon. These people were not willing to cooperate with Geno and just be a green leaf.

After the military personnel left, the White House also sent staff.

These people seemed to have made an agreement and moved in tandem.

The staff member pushed up his glasses and asked with a smile: "Admiral Jeno, Mr. President would like to ask you when you will leave for Philippine Island."

"There's no other meaning. It's just that the Japanese reformers on the island over there have been attacking our navy all day long, causing heavy losses to our Free America."

"I'll get going."

Geno replied calmly.

After the staff left, Geno stood there and meditated.

Again, my strength is still too weak and I don't have the ability to influence the situation.

Thinking of the Cold War after the end of World War II, Geno couldn't help but sneer. If at that time, a group of politicians wanted to go and kill the furry bears, he would go or not.

“If you don’t want to be controlled by capital, then you have to become it!”

during the following days,
Geno took Peggy to exchange gold bars for a bunch of U.S. dollars, and then waved Franklin to buy some media companies.

"I don't understand, these media industries have no prospects at all."

Walking out of yet another acquired company, Peggy shook her head.

"No, no, they're very promising, Peggy."

Jeno narrowed his eyes and smiled. Others may not know it, but Jeno knows only too well the power of media and public opinion in later generations.

If used well, this thing will be a murderous weapon. In the future, some groups will be very good at using this knife to kill invisible people, to ruin a person's reputation, and to punch people until they can't argue.

After all, everyone who understands understands, but it’s hard to say anything if you don’t understand. There are many evil shadows involved in this matter, so I can only say that I understand and that’s it.

For example, the famous Spider-Man was angrily criticized by the boss of the Daily Bugle all day long, and he was almost smeared as a war criminal who destroyed the planet.

The sewer exploded?Damn Spider-Man did it.

Stocks plummeting?Damn Spider-Man did it!
Perhaps even the owner of the Daily Bugle would sneeze and scold the nasty Spider-Man.

　Thanks to Mr. Huangkui for your monthly support, and thanks to Ovo
　　
　
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