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"Sir, the target has been delivered to the designated location and the mission is completed."

Facing the questioning eyes of his subordinates, Phil Coulson nodded slightly.

"Stand by and protect this place. You have no business in other places."

"Yes, sir."

The special operations team member immediately took the order and led his men to take charge of the safety of the building in front of him.

Coulson walked into another empty room, where a special set was being built.

It was modeled after the most popular decoration style in Brooklyn 70 years ago.

The reason for doing this is to welcome the return of a hero.

Coulson walked to the center of the set, where a strange coffin-like device stood.

It is a special low-temperature life-sustaining warehouse.

This life-sustaining warehouse maintains an ultra-low temperature of minus [-] degrees Celsius at all times. Through the frosted observation port, you can still see the blurry figures inside.

Coulson couldn't help but put his hand on the observation port of the life-saving cabin, but the cold air stung his palms.

He calmly retracted his hand and looked at the logistics agents who were checking the equipment.

"Agent, report the captain's situation."

The person in charge of the logistics team immediately stood up and reported the work seriously.

"The current temperature of the life-sustaining chamber is minus [-] degrees. After all the equipment is installed, the temperature in the life-sustaining chamber will increase by one degree every three hours to ensure that the captain's body cells will not rupture."

"After reaching a safe temperature, the life-sustaining warehouse will heat up faster. It is expected that in just one week, the captain will completely release the cryo-sleep state."

After the logistics agent finished reporting, Coulson nodded to him with satisfaction.

The latter continued to be busy minding his own business.

"I've been waiting for 70 years, and it's still seven days."

This outstanding agent with a severely receding hairline raised his hand and touched the breast pocket of his suit.

There was a complete set of Collector's Edition Cap cards sitting there.

Despite his age, he is actually an avid fan of Captain America.

"We'll see you soon, Captain..."

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New York, Manhattan, Times Square.

The most famous Times Square in New York is located at the intersection of West 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue. This is the area with the densest theater density in New York. With the Times Square Building as the center, there are nearly 40 shopping malls and theaters nearby, making it a prosperous entertainment and shopping mall. .

Entering the square, people of different colors, countries and ethnic groups from all over the world are surging.

What is shown is a stage without a stage, without a director, but a world fashion model show that is more gorgeous than the director.

It is also the center of Broadway theaters.

A place that attracts so much attention is naturally favored by Wall Street capitalists.

This triangle area is always showing its charm crazily and artistically.

The huge semi-cylindrical NASDAQ advertisement constantly changes with hot and cold faces in black, blue and red.

It seems to be announcing the unpredictable situation of the stock market in the world's financial center.

The commercial and financial atmosphere of advertising and high-tech artistic means are perfectly unified here.

On the road, there are many handsome men and beautiful women, strangely dressed and tourists passing by.

And at the edge of this prosperous and gorgeous square, at the door of an inconspicuous building, a man in a suit with a very dangerous hairline walked out.

It was none other than S.H.I.E.L.D.’s senior agent, Phil Coulson.

After leaving the small building, he walked to the nearby parking lot and got into his car.

But before he could start the car.

Then I heard the door open from the back seat of the car.

Coulson felt something bad in his heart, and he quickly reached for the pistol on his waist.

But he didn't expect that the enemy's movements were ridiculously fast.

Coulson could only see a blurry black figure coming toward him from the rearview mirror, and then he was punched in the temple, and he fell into a coma.

The person who knocked Coulson unconscious was naturally Xia Hua.

But what he is wearing now is not his own face.

After knocking Coulson unconscious, Xia Hua slapped him with his hands.

The main thing was to touch Colson's hand and observe his pupils for a while.

In order to completely replicate Coulson's fingerprints and retinas.

Then, he saw Xia Hua take off a pink makeup box from his waist.

He took out a bunch of makeup supplies and fiddled with himself at a thousand times faster speed.

From an outsider's perspective, Xia Hua's figure completely transformed into Coulson's appearance in a burst of smoke.

The change is almost identical to the copy.

Height, body shape, skin fingerprints.

Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes when he smiles are exactly the same.

Even if it were Nick Fury, there would be no difference in appearance.

Finally, Xia Hua took out a lollipop and turned it around in his mouth.

When he spoke again, his voice was the same as the original Coulson's.

"I don't know whether you are lucky or unlucky that you met me again, Colson."

Xia Hua, who completely transformed into Coulson, arranged the sitting position for his other self and adjusted the back of the driver's seat to make him look like he was sleeping.

After doing all this, he took away Colson's ID and walked back to the small building openly.

After opening the iron door with the ID card, four special operations team members armed to the teeth with live ammunition stood in the shadows.

"Sir, why are you back?"

One of the special forces members stepped forward and asked.

"I forgot something."

Xia Hua responded calmly.

The man nodded and moved out of the way.

Then comes fingerprint recognition and retinal scanning.

It wasn't until he finally passed through the security gate that Xia Hua, who looked calm on the surface, breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he didn't know where Captain America was placed, Xia Hua could only pretend to be pacing.

Just at this time, an agent passed by with an antique TV in his arms. Xia Hua's heart moved. After putting some distance away, he followed the agent.

Along the way, no matter what position people pass by, when they see Xia Hua, they will consciously stop and pay attention to him.

Obviously Coulson is the top officer here.

But in order not to reveal his secret, Xia Hua just looked straight ahead and turned a deaf ear to others.

Soon, he saw the room scenery being built and the conspicuous life-sustaining chamber.

After confirming the target, Xia Hua walked straight to the life-sustaining warehouse.

This strange behavior naturally aroused the suspicion of other agents.

"Sir, what happened..."

Before the two agents who came to block Xia Hua finished speaking, they were punched and punched away by one of them.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked for a second.

Then the alarm sounded.

Apparently someone discovered what was going on here through the surveillance camera and pressed the alarm device.

All twenty or so agents present reacted immediately, and the armed men immediately stretched their hands to their waists.

The logistics agents immediately evacuated and refused to be a hindrance.

But Xia Hua jumped to the side of the life-sustaining warehouse faster than them, violently opened the door of the warehouse, and took the stiff Captain America in his hands.

"Put him down!"

"Do not move!"

"Surrender immediately! If you move again, we'll shoot!"

Amidst the noisy shouts of the agents, Xia Hua blocked Captain America in front of him with one hand, his blood burst out, and he rushed towards the nearest wall like lightning.

He punched out, and his energy and cultivation exploded at the top of his fist without any reservation.

"boom!"

As expected, a big hole was punched out of the wall with his punch.

And outside the hole in the wall...

It's the street!