undercover manga

"Bucky...who is it? Why do I have this urge?"

Tall and handsome Steve Rogers, his blue eyes revealed three parts of expectation, three parts of cowardice and three parts of persistence.

Still a little confused.

Such complicated eyes made Nick Fury, who was eating melon on the side, feel overwhelmed.

You are Captain America, not Mary Su Qing.

So much drama coming from there!

If you want to fight, then fight. If not, take me away quickly!

Nick Fury couldn't wait to go up and kick them to get them started quickly.

Don't wait until other enemies block this place, neither of them will be able to escape.

"Where! Get up! Get up quickly!"

At exactly this moment, the voices of those minor ones awakened Captain America's consciousness from his memories.

His eyes narrowed, he stepped forward and charged with his shield.

The Winter Soldier also waved his iron fist without showing any signs of weakness.

"Chong!!"

The Iron Fist and the Vibranium Buckler collided.

The terrible impact was completely absorbed by the vibranium. Captain America didn't take a step back, but instead pushed the Winter Soldier out.

"you go first."

In just a split second, Captain America grabbed Nick Fury and threw him toward the sewer well.

And he stepped back and kicked the Winter Soldier again.

Both sides were hit by the attack and had to take a few steps back.

I saw dense footsteps coming from the streets and alleys.

Steve Rogers once again displays his amazing combat acumen.

He flicked the shield, and the vibranium shield bounced back repeatedly in the alley.

The indestructible nature of a shield is essentially indestructible in another sense.

The vibranium buckler, with the enhanced power of the super soldier, smashed the weak points of the fire escape of the residential building.

With the buckler returned to Captain America.

The next second, the alley echoed with the sound of metal twisting that made people feel sad.

"We will meet again."

Captain America gave the Winter Soldier one last complicated look, turned around and jumped into the sewer.

The Winter Soldier was about to give chase, but found a large shadow falling above his head.

If you don't avoid this, your body will be crushed by the steel structure weighing several tons.

Even if the Winter Soldier is an enhanced person, he doesn't dare to be hit by this pile of things.

I could only watch the two of them having fun.

On the other side, Captain America, who had escaped, brought Nick Fury to an ordinary house.

"...His name is Sam Wilson. He was once an elite member of a special operations team in the Air Force."

Captain America helped the one-eyed black man ring the doorbell.

There was really nothing the two could do.

Nick Fury's injuries were not too serious, but after the wounds were soaked in the sewer, if they were not properly treated for a long time.

Not to mention removing the bullet, all kinds of bacteria can kill him.

But with the current situation, it's obvious that SHIELD's safe house is no longer accessible.

They can't go to hospitals or clinics, which are crowded places.

So in desperation, Steve Rogers could only trust his instincts and turn to this friend he had just met.

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

Sam, wearing Spongebob pajamas, rubbed his eyes and opened the door.

"It's so late, who is it?"

"It's me, Sam."

Captain America saw that he was still a little confused and quickly answered.

Sam finally came to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He saw the somewhat embarrassed Steve in front of him, and his soldier's instinct instantly made him realize something was wrong.

"team leader?"

Sam stuck his head out and looked around.

"Come in and talk."

With that said, he pulled Captain America into the door and prepared to close the door.

"Wait, Sam...don't..."

"Clap" sounded.

Nick Fury, who was slightly unconscious, had his head caught in the door and fell into a coma instantly.

"Sorry, it was too dark and I didn't notice that you had someone else with you."

Sam scratched his head in embarrassment.

The black man in front of him was dressed in black, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he blended in with the night.

As a racial talent, black people have great stealth advantages at night.

He himself often takes advantage of this racial trait when performing missions at night.

I didn’t expect to meet someone more talented than myself today.

It's really admirable to be able to coexist with darkness so naturally and harmoniously.

Just helped someone into the house.

Before Sam could speak, Captain America's words instantly made him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar.

"Sam...this is Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

He looked at his paled friend in front of him.

Captain America's expression was a little weird, he wanted to laugh but felt it wasn't appropriate.

He could only twitch the corners of his mouth and ask Sam to find a medical kit and treat and bandage Nick Fury.

As a legendary hero active in World War II, Steve Rogers also had some experience in emergency treatment on the battlefield.

Perhaps his methods were not skilled and professional enough, but at least after one operation, Nick Fury's condition looked much better.

After finishing their work, the two opened beers and chatted about what they had just experienced.

"...That's it, everything happened so suddenly."

Steve looked at Sam with sincere eyes.

"Fury and I need your help."

Faced with his request, Sam Wilson blew a bottle of beer without saying a word.

Finally, the black man calmly put the bottle on the table and stretched out his hand to Steve.

"It's my pleasure, Captain."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

After rebirth, Captain America, who was as blank as a sheet of paper, gained his first friend in life.

And Sam also gained cherished friendship from his childhood idol.

The two smiled and were about to shake hands.

The next moment, Sam's head suddenly exploded like a watermelon.

Then there was a gunshot.

The thick blood mixed with gray-white brain matter all splashed on Captain America's face, making him look like a bloodthirsty demon in a third-rate movie.

"Pfft..."

Sam's headless body fell to the ground.

The pressure inside the body caused blood to gush out of the wound like a fountain.

Steve Rogers' mind went blank.

But the death intuition that followed caused his body to instinctively fall to the side.

"puff!"

A deep and transparent bullet hole instantly appeared on the wall of the living room.

Steve quickly crawled down and crawled towards Nick Fury.

But before he could reach the sofa, gunshots rang out one after another.

"Tata...Tata...Tata..."

The gunshots were as dense as firecrackers.

Half a minute later, the entire two-story building was riddled with bullets and bullets.

The hotshot outside the house was about to go inside to check.

But as soon as the door was opened, a figure jumped out like a cheetah.