[Shield Winter] Meeting upside down

"Damn Sam Wilson."

Bucky had no expression on his face, clutching the phone that had been turned off, his knuckles creaking.

"He mistook you and Steve, sent the wrong documents, and the mission changed to you and I going to Paris to deal with Mrs. Scorpion, and Steve going to Prague to discuss Error?"

"That's right." Rogers looked at Bucky's expression, "but I don't think Sam did it on purpose. After leaving Tony's lab, I went to the bar and Steve went to Natasha's room. Same battle suit."

"Don't defend that stupid bird, I will definitely tear off his new wings and throw them to Hulk for fun."

Rogers looked a little helpless, and he motioned for Bucky to sit down.The Quinjet fighter plane rushed upwards, and the weightlessness made Bucky cling to the not-so-soft seat, and the unknown fire in his heart burned even more.

—Jesus, he and Steve have been so unlucky lately?Did the damn slime alien survive by absorbing good luck?Since it appeared on the earth, disasters have happened one after another.

"...I've always been curious about it."

The biggest disaster is the mouth opening after the flight has leveled off.

"Why can you always spot me and Steve so quickly?"

"Is this difficult?" Bucky tilted his head in doubt, paused and continued, "Is it difficult for everyone else?"

"Yes, Tony once asked Jarvis to intercept photos of me and Steve in the surveillance. The correct recognition rate of the entire Avengers is less than 10%, and you can always quickly recognize who is standing in front of you. who."

Bucky looked out the porthole.The night was dark, and they were far away from the brightly lit New York City.There is silence above the sky, and the noisy thoughts in the brain are temporarily dormant, there is a faint reflection on the glass, and what Bucky sees through him is another face.

It’s Steve Rogers, the face he always puts on himself—the short, golden-brown hair is sticking out, the eyebrows are naturally clean and neat, and there is always a shallow groove between the brows, it’s Duo Si The imprint left by many worries; the eyes that countless newspapers have touted are always bent towards themselves.

He rarely puts on a sullen face in front of himself, and seems to have good things in his heart every time we meet, with ease and happiness overflowing from the corners of his slightly curved mouth.He calls himself "Bucky", and when there are too many people calling him, he calls "Bucky" unwillingly, wishing to show his uniqueness in all aspects.

Rogers didn't wait for an answer, and turned his head in Bucky's direction suspiciously.Then that face also appeared on the glass, the brows were furrowed, the jaw line and the lines of the cheeks were tense and uneasy.

Bucky squinted, remembering the pictures Natasha had shown him.At that time, he was still trapped in the Hydra, and Steve had just woken up from the ice. He was wearing the Stars and Stripes and holding a shield. He was admired by thousands of people, but his eyes were empty.

"You're his soul, James. I'm glad the pain that was hanging over him has finally faded since you came back. Although at some point Steve is a little..." Natasha pointed to her temple, "kind of Clumsy, but happy as a friend."

Bucky held the photo with surprise on his face.

"Yes, at that time, he was so panicked and out of tune with everything. He lost you, the Howling Commando, and a whole familiar era. You are a 'ghost' in history, so why isn't he? "

— that's how he could tell Steve and Rogers apart.Rogers' expression and habits are closer to Steve in the past, which always makes Bucky feel unbearable; but this unbearable will escalate again when he sees Steve, and he can't help but imagine how much hardship this man has endured It was only then that he changed back to this, to the cheerful and hard-working appearance in front of him.

Bucky is not good at dealing with emotional problems. James, who is more than capable, fell asleep forever in the ice and snow. He can't do it well, and sometimes he can't help but hide when encountering difficulties in interpersonal relationships, like an ostrich with its head stuck in the sand. Only Steve would patiently bring him out, forever patting himself on the shoulder and saying "everything will be alright".

When he came back to his senses, Rogers had already leaned his head on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.Bucky had no choice but to temporarily put down his emotions, closed his eyes and sorted out the mission this time.

He hadn't started missing Steve, not at all.But he hoped that the mission in the Czech Republic would go well, and that mysterious Error had better not cause trouble for Steve, otherwise he wouldn't mind blowing up Mrs. Scorpion's lair and going to Prague.

Compared with Bucky, Steve in UPQ-1 can be said to be furious.He walked around in the Quinjet fighter uneasily, his face was cold and his brows were furrowed.The mission document was rolled into a paper tube in his hand and unfolded again. The curly Prague in the middle of the first page was twisted like a grimace. He couldn't help but want to throw the document into the control room, but the driver looked at his His eyes were already terrified, and he couldn't bear to scare the recruit.

"Damn it, that's my problem too."

He sat back in his chair and banged his head with the file.

"I should check it after Sam brought it over. I only saw my aircraft number... UPQ-1 and 2 have exactly the same shape, but the flight module on board is the third generation, which can shorten the flight time. I really want to Try it once, but not this time!"

He didn't realize the error until he got into the Kunst, ordered the pilot to suspend the operation, and ran to another apron at the fastest speed.But the joke of fate always made him come one step late. The UPQ-2 bound for Paris had turned into a small black spot on the horizon, and he couldn't get it back. Fury's timely mission change message was also sent to the mobile phone, and Steve stood still. , with his left hand on his waist, and his right hand pressed between his eyebrows.

"Uh, buddy." Sam rushed over after hearing the news, with a guilty tone, "I really didn't mean it, you two are too difficult to separate. Natasha and the others asked me to apologize seriously, saying that you guys lost in Wakanda That's bad enough, this time it's even more... oh fuck!"

He was punched, and his cheekbones burned and hurt.After the golden stars in front of his eyes dissipated, Steve had already disappeared in place.

No matter how fast UPQ-1 flies, the distance between Paris and New York is closer after all.Bucky and Rogers got off the fighter plane on the VIP tarmac of Charles de Gaulle Airport, disguised as two poor ordinary people.There is no suspense in the role assignment. Bucky's more Eastern European style face is obviously more suitable for playing the addict, the "brother" in the false identity, and Rogers dyed his blond hair brown with the help of the tool kit given by S.H.I.E.L.D. He put on a fake beard again, making him look a bit more sinister than before.

The two put away their combat uniforms and changed into a pair of dirty and old leather jackets and jeans.Bucky rubbed the circles of his eyes, leaving a patch of red above his cheekbones, imitating the look of a drug addict.

After the modification, they walked out of the airport for seven or eight kilometers before taking an Uber, and turned to the Orly Airport that they had agreed with Mrs. Scorpion's men.The two didn't talk on the way. According to the information, this woman's influence in France was greater than Aegis estimated. It's hard to say that this seemingly honest driver can't do anything clean.

Rogers and Bucky sat in the back seat with their own thoughts. Bucky turned on the phone, and a series of messages popped up that made his palms numb.

The top message was from Sam. The picture was buffered for two seconds before it was displayed. The other party pointed at his flushed cheekbones with an innocent face.

Bucky twitched his lips, deleting this and leaving no information is the basic accomplishment of an undercover agent.

The next few lines are all from Steve.

[Damn wrong file sent! 】—Every word is capitalized, aha, Captain America is so angry that he doesn't care about basic spelling.

[Well, this is also my fault, I should double check. 】——This guy has a crying face emoji, God, he is very fashionable.

【The task in Paris is not easy, I hope Rogers can cooperate with you well.Of course, no matter how hard he tries, I am the one who has the best understanding with you. 】——This sentence was split into two and sent out, the focus is obviously on the second half of the sentence.

——Please, you are over 100 years old, why do you still look so young when you compete?

While thinking about it, Bucky deleted these few messages, and clicked on the last unread message.

[Take care of yourself, Buck.I know you used to have those nightmares during your undercover missions and always felt like you were still trapped in HYDRA, and I regret not being there for you to pull you out.Listen, the evils you are about to encounter have nothing to do with you, you are just a bystander, the terminator, don't get caught up, wait for your return. 】

Unnegligible heat stuck in Bucky's eyes, and he couldn't help but rub it.His fingers hesitated for a few seconds on the delete key.Bucky read and read this one until he knew it by heart, and then he pressed it slowly.

The taxi was parked outside Orly Airport. The two tipped the driver, walked into the lobby with their suitcases, and waited for the pick-up person on the chairs at the edge of the waiting area.The prequel of the mission was that the brothers they played wanted to smuggle/smuggle a batch of goods out of the country, and were discovered by the connector Bond when they were about to go through the security check.Bond is a double agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he is responsible for bringing the two to Mrs. Scorpion.

More and more people gathered at the security checkpoint, and Bucky keenly felt several eyes staring at him and Rogers.There are three people from the southwest and two people from the northeast. There is no doubt that the other party is not kind. Perhaps the "brothers" he and Rogers are not the only target of Mrs. Scorpion.

"Let's go."

Rogers lowered his voice and yanked him out of the chair.With sullen faces, the two walked into the security line nervously, waiting for the connector to arrive.

All airports are the same with people coming and going.Vaclav Havel Airport, Steve mixed into the crowd, he also made a simple disguise, pretending to be the manager of an entertainment company.The high-end suit made him uncomfortable. Steve took out the sunglasses from his pocket and clamped them on the bridge of his nose.

A white stream of information rushed through the inside of the lens, and he squinted uncomfortably.The new device was specially prepared for him by S.H.I.E.L.D. Error refused to use the mobile phone to communicate, and laughed at the information encryption system of S.H.I.E.L.D., which was only at the level of a junior high school student. Fury was so angry that he asked Tony to speed up the development of smart glasses, and the other party reluctantly agreed to use it. This stuff communicates.

It was agreed in the mission document that the other party would deliver the news when he arrived at the airport, but Steve wiped his glasses three times repeatedly, and the cold electronic onomatopoeia still told him "no new news" through bone conduction.

He let out a breath, thinking to himself if this was Error's attempt to defeat S.H.I.E.L.D., but the information from the two parties was too unequal, and Steve couldn't do anything but wait.

Sitting in the waiting area, Steve turned on his phone, and a message from Bucky lay in the inbox.

[Have arrived in Paris, everything is going well.Cell phones will be monitored, so be careful when communicating.The request stipulates that no more than 5 minutes of communication will be conducted at twelve o'clock every night, and no reply is required if there is no objection. 】

When Bucky sends messages, the language is always very stylized, and Steve has long been used to reading the other party's concern from the cold letters.He looked at his watch. It was still a long time before twelve o'clock today. Steve bit his lip and put away the phone. Suddenly, a red light flashed on the lens. He held his breath, and a slight tick sound came from behind. From under the row of seats——

It's the countdown!

Steve immediately jumped up from the chair with the suitcase in his hand, and subconsciously threw a child sitting beside him.But it was too late, the heat wave of the explosion lifted him and knocked over another row of chairs, his temples slammed into the obtuse angle in front of the armrest.He used his last strength to protect the child into his arms, and the last thought turned in his mind——

Task exposed.ambush.Ghost in S.H.I.E.L.D.

Luckily Bucky wasn't here.