Marvel's Strange Magician

When Steve saw Carter, his face immediately put on the same joyful smile as when sharing toys with his friends. He held up the favorite equipment he just got and showed it to her:

"what do you think"

But looking at Agent Carter's face that was as tight as ice, Steve's smile suddenly slipped away bit by bit, and in the end, he became a little guilty.

Watson suddenly looked at Steve in surprise as if he had discovered a new world. This man who had become an example of dedication could still feel guilty.

Thinking that he had tasted countless chicken soups for the soul and was self-taught in love experience, Watson, who filled most of the box, immediately concluded that in this situation, Steve must have done something to make the girl angry.

At this time, boys should put aside their reserve and reason, ignore the looks of outsiders and go up to coax others.

But looking at Steve's state of complete loss of aura, he might not even have a chance to coax him.

Alas, you still need someone with outstanding experience like me to create conditions for you.

Watson straightened his chest and raised his head, put on a warm smile, and then faced Agent Carter, ready to speak to reverse the cold atmosphere in the room.

But as soon as he turned his gaze away, his smile instantly froze on his face.

Wait, what is Agent Carter doing?

Why did she have a gun? No, why did she have a gun pointed at us?

God, this is coming for poor Steve, run away.

Watson's expression quickly changed to panic, and he and Howard quickly rushed to the corner next to him.

At this moment, he even forgot that he knew the magician skill of flame jumping.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Four merciless shooting sounds were heard steadily from Agent Carter's hands, and the entire laboratory fell silent for an instant.

After the gunfire stopped, Steve, who had been persuaded by his fighting instinct to get under the shield, slowly moved the shield downward, revealing his face full of bewilderment and caution.

"Yes, I think it can come in handy."

Agent Carter put on a standard fake smile and said approvingly to Steve.

Then she walked straight towards Steve. After Steve could clearly see the white eyes she gave, she turned around and left calmly with elegant steps under the solemn gaze of everyone.

"Steve, you are a true warrior." Watson swallowed, stared at the figure of Agent Carter who had not yet walked away, and lowered his voice to sincerely praise Steve.

"What?" Steve still had that cautious look on his face, as if as long as he took his eyes away from the walking figure, a few angry bullets would fly over there again.

"Nothing." Watson replied perfunctorily, not wanting to continue discussing the topic at all.

Steve didn't ask any more questions. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Howard, who was standing on the other side in a daze, and told the last purpose of his visit:

"I have some suggestions for modifications to my clothing."

"I listen to you, true warrior." Howard took the paper, patted Steve on the shoulder, and agreed with sympathy and admiration in his tone.

After more than ten years of wandering around Hua Cong, this was the first time that he felt that some women were better off as friends.

After leaving Howard, Steve took Watson and rushed towards the gun training room.

"Bucky's good with guns."

On the way, Steve introduced to Watson with pride on his face:

"Especially sniper rifles. Bucky is the best sniper I have ever seen. With him teaching you, I believe your marksmanship will improve very quickly."

He glanced at Watson and said with a serious expression:

"Since you want to destroy the Hydra Legion with us, you must have sufficient military literacy and know enough battlefield knowledge.

This is not only responsible for you, but also responsible for us, Watson, do you understand?"

“Steve, don’t worry, I’m not a big guy who only acts based on his will.

seriousness of war