Looking at the stranger who was lying on his sofa, the alien tenant who had no submachine gun pulled out a pistol from behind the waist.

Kaka!

The pistol was slammed in an instant, and the muzzle was aimed at the guy who emerged from the space energy, and then he slowly approached the past.

"Oh..." After the outsider took the gun at the guy on the sofa for a few seconds, he glared at the finger of the man and then made a sigh.

Huh ~

It seems that because the cockroach was buried in the sofa, it was very uncomfortable. The guy who fell out of the space transfer door slowly moved a few times on the sofa, and then turned over half a body and struggled. Then, the foreign tenant can see what the unexpected visitors are like, and it turns out to be a mixed-race young man who doesn't look big.

"It's so uncomfortable!..." Turning over, the strange guy is still whispering in his mouth.

Finally, it took a few seconds, he finally turned himself over and lay on his back on the sofa. However, when he turned over, he found himself in front of him with a pistol facing himself.

"You, you!...What are you doing?" It was obvious that it was scared by the scene in front of him, and the guy lying on the sofa was excited, then shouted in fear.

"Who are you? Why is it here?!" There is no nonsense, and the outsiders with pistols stand in the same place and ask.

"I am!... Hey... I am... Who am I coming from?" Hearing the question of the burly man with a gun in front of him, the guy lying on the sofa was prepared to answer directly, but he spoke to his mouth. I found myself wondering what I was calling.

"What is my name? Why don't I even know this?!" The stranger who didn't think of his name for a time seemed to be jealous, and he raised his hand and knocked his head and smashed his sentence.

"You don't remember what you are calling?" Hearing the stranger's self-talking words, the cold eyes of the outsiders with the pistol suddenly became softer.

"Oh... it seems more than that... I don't seem to remember anything..." Looking up at the stranger with a gun in front of him, the guy who appeared from the space portal squinted helplessly.

Upon hearing this, the tenant of this house carefully stared at the guy in front of him and then put down the right hand holding the pistol. He believed the words of this stranger in front of him, perhaps because he also had the same experience.

"Hey? What is your ass?" After thinking about it for a while, I didn't think about who I was, the guy lying on the sofa suddenly frowned.

Then he reached out and slowly touched his ass. And just as his finger touched the thing that was holding his butt, a tiny amount of space energy flashed.

"Ah!" A scream, the unexpected visitor who lost his memory has plucked his hand fiercely, and at the same time smashed from the sofa.

brush!

When the guy lying on the sofa in front of him slammed up, the pistol that had just been recovered by the outsider standing in front of him quickly pulled out and pointed at him.

"Not me! It is! It is hot to me!" Seeing the burly big man in front of him and pulling out the gun pointed at himself, the accidental visitor quickly pointed to a place on the sofa and shouted.

In the direction of the finger of the guy in front of him, the foreign tenant saw the blue square square at a glance. However, this thing is obviously not the original living room. So, it should be the same as the guy in front of it, falling out of the space transfer door.

Call ~

The right hand holding a pistol pointed at the unexpected visitor, and the room tenant extended his left hand to grab the square object. In the surprised look of the unexpected visitor, the left hand of the tenant wearing gloves had already grasped the thing that had just been burned to him. Then he picked it up.

"Hey?! Why don't you feel at all?" Seeing that the guy didn't react at all in front of him, the unexpected visitor surprised his eyes wide open. He had just been burnt to the point, although he could not see the trace of the injury.

In the surprised expression of the unexpected visitor, the tenant directly put away the right object above the handle. Regardless of whether this thing appears with the guy in front of the space transfer door, it is correct to collect it anyway.

"Do you really remember your name?" After the thing was collected, the tenant asked again.

"Well, I really don't remember. But... I faintly remembered that I shouldn't seem to be an ordinary person." Hearing the problem of the burly big man in front of him, the unexpected entangled answer from the visitors.

"Of course I know that you will not be an ordinary person. How can ordinary people come into contact with space energy, and how can they pass through the space portal and be intact?" The tenant felt that it was not unexpected for the accidental visitors.

"Right, my name is Baki, Baki Barnes." Looking at the unexpected entangled visitors ~lightnovelpub.net~ The tenant took the gun and introduced himself.

It turned out that this guy who lived alone in this old building was not someone else. It was a winter warrior that Alexander dispatched when the Hydra took a shot at the SHIELD headquarters a few months ago: Winter Bakki!

Since the whole time the Hydra was exposed to the SHIELD a few months ago, Baki fell from the high floor of the SHIELD headquarters while being pursued by Lin Rui. The situation at the time was very dangerous. If it was the average person, it should die directly. But Baki was obviously not the average person. After that, the SHIELD and Rogers did not find Baki’s body.

So Rogers was convinced that Baki was not dead, and he was still looking for him, but he did not find it. At the suggestion of Lin Rui, Rogers also called some resources of SHIELD to find a small country called Vakanda, but it did nothing.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that Baki did not leave the United States, but only ran to the northern city. Perhaps, Baki is leaving the United States because there is not so much money on the smuggling route. After all, his memory of recovery is not complete, and he has not fully accepted it in modern society. Life is a problem.

"Oh... hello, Baki." Hearing the self-introduction of the burly man in front of him, the accidental visitor felt a bit embarrassed and touched his head. He doesn't have any special feelings about the name Baki Barnes.

"It's better to give yourself a name now? Otherwise I don't know how to call you." Perhaps it was the unexpected appearance of the visitor, or the fact that he also lost his memory, which made Baki feel empathy. The attitude of unexpected visitors is obviously much more moderate than other strangers.

"Do you have a name now?...then...or call me...Jackson!" Hearing the words of Baki, the unexpected visitors thought about it, and then his eyes lit up.

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