I Am In Marvel

Bird Club.

The location of the building has not changed in the slightest, but it has expanded the site to both sides and looks more spacious and atmospheric than before.

There is still a red carpet of steps in front of the club building. The door is still brightly lit and has a pleasant atmosphere. The door is still a low-key and luxurious old-fashioned reception desk and corridor. Stepping into it, you can experience the elegant atmosphere of celebrities decades ago.

"Sir? Sir..."

After the moustache waiter all the way and softly shouted, Kyle speeded up the threshold in a trance, his eyes passed all the familiar layouts and objects in the club.

Since the last time I left here, let alone this dance club, not even Europe has come back. In the blink of an eye, more than sixty years have passed.

What is right and wrong, this is right and wrong!

Things are still there, and can be disguised by new things, but some people are no longer there, disappearing into the long river of ancient times.

This is the unavoidable tragedy of all creatures in the Marvel universe, except for a few races.

"What exactly did you bring me here for?" Facing the nothingness of the air, Kyle whispered coldly, and clenched his fingers quietly.

Now. There are not many things that can touch his humanity - it just so happens that the Tuo Bird Club is one of them.

"Sir, please..."

Two tall gate guards in suits and bearish waists, full of alert eyes fell on Kyle, who was standing at the door, and stepped forward to stop him and drive him out.

After all, the Tuo Bird Club is a place for celebrities to socialize. There is no certain identity, and it is recommended by members. Not to mention the membership card of the club, even the gate is not eligible to enter.

For those who have membership cards, after a few years, they will not misunderstand and admit their mistakes.

The two guards stepped forward and reached out to Kyle domineeringly, but the next moment, all their movements stopped abruptly.

A powerful coercion that looks like a substance, pressed down like a mountain!

Breathing lightly, Kyle released his clenched fists, ignoring the guards on both sides, and continued to walk into the well-lit corridor, to the reception desk where the waitress was standing.

"Hello, sir. How can I help you?"

The waitress on duty turned pale, greeted Kyle quickly, and glanced at the two guards not far behind Kyle.

The guard who retired as an elite Russian special forces soldier, at this time, the two of them reluctantly supported each other and kept waving their hands to wipe the cold sweat from their foreheads, as if they were in some kind of panic.

What the hell happened to scare the fearless Russian guy like this?

Kyle thought for a while and said calmly to the waitress, "I want to check the consumption record information of the membership card No. 006."

He originally came for the mysterious man, but now, he wants to ask another question.

"The consumption record of the membership card?" The waitress was stunned, and said with an embarrassed expression: "I am very sorry. Our computer system authority is not qualified to read the consumption record of the membership card, and the membership card on the top ten is our club. The specially-made Supreme Membership Card will only be issued to special members and guests, and no one has the right to view the cardholder's consumption record."

System permissions, what is this?

Kyle smiled, tapped the screen of the electronic watch with his finger, shrugged and reminded: "Weiss, it's time for you to play a role."

"No problem, Master."

Wei Si responded and extended an antenna to invade the host data of the building where the club is located with radio waves.

"Sir, you are..." The waitress was feeling inexplicable, and then the lights at the reception desk, corridor, and even the entire club building went out in an instant.

As if the line was in poor contact, the light flashed a few times, and then returned to normal light again.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Si's voice sounded again: "I found it, Master."

"Show me." Kyle's eyes flickered, and he gave the order thoughtfully.

"Broadcast for you."

Wei Si's eyes turned gloomy, and three-dimensional three-dimensional graphics were projected, and the consumption records of the membership card were clearly listed in numbers and English.

Kyle glanced at it roughly, and the first one was the first consumption record in early 1944, that is, the day when Steve flew the fighter plane into the ice and came to hold the late dance party after his return.

There are detailed records of the number of people and the amount of consumption above.

The consumption time is only accurate to the year, month, and day. It should have been only the handwritten record of the store clerk. Later, after the computer became popular with the public, it was re-registered into the computer system for retention.

After that day, he gave the 006 card to the waitress and asked her to pass it on to Peggy Carter.

Kyle looked down and suddenly froze slightly.

At the end of 1944, there were more than thirty consumer records, all of which were recorded by Peggy Carter himself.

At the end of 1944, the date of the last consumption record was less than half a month away from the date of death recorded on Peggy Carter's grave.

It is unimaginable that a woman who is seriously ill and dying will frequently come to this Tuo bird club almost every day.

If there are no relatives or acquaintances of her here, that is, there are precious memories that she cannot forget.

"Carter." Kyle muttered to himself.

At this moment, he remembered a lot of things, and the memory of the picture finally stayed at the parting with Carter.

The farewell kiss in the evening sunset.

Kyle shook his head lightly, retracted his human emotions, and looked rationally at the bottom of the recorded image projected by Weiss.

From 1944 to 2007, there was a blank space, that is, after Carter's death, no one used the 006 card to spend here.

Until, 2008!

This year, this month, a day ago, there was a consumption record that has not ended until now!

"Who the hell used Carter's card?"

Kyle didn't even have to think about it, the figure of the mysterious man immediately appeared in his mind.

"Have you opened a single room, 301."

After Kyle read the last important message, he picked up Wei Si on the table, and the figure disappeared from the place in a flash, turning into a blurred shadow and swept across the corridor at high speed.

The waitress opened her eyes wide and looked like she was alive. She was about to scream when someone else's big hand covered her mouth.

At the same time she panicked, she took a closer look and saw that it was her own doorman holding her mouth, those two tall and strong Russian men, and then she calmed down a little.

"What are you doing? Why didn't you stop that man just now..." the waitress asked inexplicably.

"Stop? How do we stop it?" One of the guards said with a wry smile, "You haven't recognized it yet, who was that person just now?"

"Who?" the waitress blinked.

Another guard patted his chest with lingering fears, "You keep it in your mouth all day long, the legend who came to the club during World War II!"

"No way?"

The waitress was a little stunned for a while, and she was silent for a moment, her mouth opened in surprise, "By the way, I forgot about such an important thing. Number 006 was originally the number handled by the Tuo Bird Club for that person."