[Comprehensive] Hero Dogma

I can almost draw the expression on Nick Fury's face at this moment.

"Of course I would appreciate it if Mr. Mills would share some of the secrets with us."

"Oh! That's your purpose, Nick!" Paige squeezed my hand tightly, "Don't let me find out what you have to do with this, it's better as you said, it's a misfortune accident."

I have to admit, I love the way Peggy threatens people!It feels super exciting just by imagining it!

"You have my word, Agent Carter. Alas, look at him, Doctor! Agent Millster is having another seizure!"

Send your sister!

I just want to struggle with all my strength to save me and hope that Peggy finds out that something is wrong with me, so you just have an attack!Your whole family is having a fit!

"I'm sorry for letting you see this, Agent Carter, as you have seen Agent Mills suffer from this annoying disease that causes him to have convulsive, seizure-like reactions from time to time. But I've asked you here today to break the news..."

I heard the sound of the curtain being pulled open with a snap.The curtain between me and Steve was lifted, followed by Paige's gasp.

"Ste...Steve! You are...how did you...he...he still..."

"He's fine, all physiological readings are normal, except we don't know when. I think it's down to the effect of the serum. It's top secret so no one can get crazy about Captain America, so... I'm sorry Didn't tell you sooner."

"No no no... this... no, you're right, Nick. You're right on 'this'."

Mmm, that's right!Peggy!Don't be fooled by Steve, I'm still under illegal house arrest here!What he did on my part was completely wrong!

"It seems that there is still some conflict of ideas between us."

The wheelchair slid out of the ward, the door closed, and everything returned to silence—well, maybe not so quiet, because then someone turned on the radio, and the content was a ball game.I'm not too interested in these exercises, but if you lay here like me and listened to it one, two, three... countless times, you'll find out later that it's some fucking psychiatrist's advice .

I decided I was going to hate baseball from now on.

The only reason I can pick up a bat is to bang someone's head off with it.

Now I have to think about it, what if Zhan Baji was caught by Hydra again during this period, or something happened to Damon, the unlucky little assassin who was captured by the Templars, what should I do?

"Come on! Agent Mills is having another attack!"

Damn, I just said it wasn't a seizure!This is the exercise of the muscles!

***

Then came the big fucking day.

My routine is finally getting a little more variety than "Oh, God! He's having another fit!"

Variation A: Steve.Rogers AKA Captain America, the man with the star-spangled banner, the hero of WWII - he's awake!Cheers America!

Variation B: James.Buchanan.Barnes AKA The Winter Soldier, The Ghost in Ghost Stories, Jen Baji - he's here to force me out of the hospital!Spit blood from internal injuries, braised eggs!

Hahahahaha... oh shit!

"Let him go!"

This is Steve, my goodness, so missed!I almost shed tears because of this familiar command sentence.

"You! Stop! Let go of Enzo!"

Papa papa papa papa.

There was the sound of bare feet stepping on the tiles, Steve's angry roar, and occasional bursts of gunshots that were more threatening than actual harm.

Well, let me explain a little bit.

In this situation, Zhan Baji broke in through the window without warning, "Crack!" broke the only small window in the house, and I heard a female voice shouting "NO" and Steve was shocked and surprised "What happened?"

Then?

Then I heard Bucky running around the building, always noticeable with the cleat soles on the marble floor, and the buzzing echo of the high floors.

There were no other human voices—except groans, nothing.

I'm guessing Baji fought all the way in and leveled up a bunch of people, which he can definitely do, I just hope he doesn't strangle everyone.

Also, would you mind jogging my position?

If it hits the stomach, it will vomit... vomit...

Look, I warned you, James.

***

Steve rushed out of the building and watched the guy in black, with his face covered and only one metal arm as a feature, rush into the crowd and disappear with Enzo on his shoulder.He wanted to catch up, but everywhere he looked was towering buildings, videos he had never seen before were playing on huge screens, and passers-by on the road stopped and cast curious glances at him.

Is this another Hydra trick?

Steve tried to exert all his self-control, trying to clarify the current situation──

He woke up, he was in the hospital, and he heard the radio in his ears.

Enzo was lying on the hospital bed next to him.

He still remembered the train, on that train, Bucky and Enzo fell down together, someone must have saved Enzo.

What about Bucky?Was Bucky saved too?

On the radio, the commentator continued to happily announce that it was a hit in his ear, and the content of the game became more and more familiar, and Steve seemed to be back in that game, sitting in the audience and cheering for others. The players on the field cheer.

"Captain Rogers, how are you, how do you feel?"

The nurse came forward with a friendly smile on his face, and Steve took a deep breath. He didn't want to embarrass the girl, as long as she was willing to tell him honestly what happened.

Then everything happened too fast.

Intruders, Enzo being snatched, nurses screaming, hospital a hoax (of course), strange streets.

And now there is this one-eyed, one-eyed black egg who seems to have a wind effect when he walks, making the hem of his coat so high and high.

What the hell is going on!

Now let the Red Skull come back and fight again, okay?

Job Change No.60 One Step

Nick Fury almost scolded the ancestors of all the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to crawl out of their graves.

A mysterious figure single-handedly broke into the headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D. and snatched away the heavily guarded Captain America's patient. What's even more ridiculous is that this crazy move actually came true!

"Today he robbed Mills. If he wanted to rob Captain America, would he just move him away like this?"

Fury slapped the table angrily, facing the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents on duty that day.

"There are so many people on duty, there is no one! No one! Can provide a little useful information to help us find this mysterious person!"

"I'm sorry, sir. But he..."

"He moves too fast!"

"Is it possible that his left arm is from Qiansu?"

The agents whispered nervously below, hoping to find one or two useful clues so that the chief's anger could be slightly controlled.

But nothing.

The only thing that helps is a "ghost story" from Black Widow.

"There is such a person." Natasha leaned against the wall, folded her hands on her chest, and whispered the horror fairy tales that had been passed down for decades.Although she was not there at the time, even if there was only a slight possibility, Nick called the Black Widow urgently when he saw the red star on the arm of the Winter Soldier in the surveillance video.

"Over the past half-century, he has been responsible for dozens of homicides, all orchestrated as suicides or accidents, but in fact committed by the same killer—the Winter Soldier."

"Sorry, Agent Romanov, but I thought it was a ghost story?" one of the agents asked with a raised hand.

"That's right, as you said, most people don't believe in the existence of the Winter Soldier. They say he's just a ghost story, but I know he's not." Black Widow tightened her ten fingers slightly on her arm, and said There were pinch marks on the black uniform, "I met him once—face to face, on a mission."

And also received an "unforgettable" commemoration from that guy.

Natasha vaguely felt the familiar burning pain from the gunshot wound on her waist again.

"How is this possible? If that's the case... then the Winter Soldier must be at least 50 or 60 years old, right?"

"But that guy didn't look like an old man at all, did he?"

Fury rubbed his bumpy and beating temples, and almost gritted his teeth and ordered to the group of men:

"So! This is what you guys are going to find out! Do you understand!"

"Yes!"

The agents quickly grabbed their personal belongings and left the chief's office in an orderly file, leaving Black Widow and Nick Fury alone.

"I'm not surprised at all that some people never make it to seventh level in their entire lives."

The female agent didn't know when she had stuffed a piece of gum in her mouth and began to chew.

"I also know some pretty efficient guys who are... you know, I'll ask them to look up the Winter Soldier."

"Well, how about our captain?"

Fury nodded, as she had accepted the Black Widow's favor. She didn't need to use her "personal" relationship for this matter. For people like him and the Black Widow, using favors usually means a high price.

"It's alive and kicking."

Natasha flicked the bangs that blocked her sight, and at the same time rolled her eyes to express her various unspeakable thoughts, "I think only Coulson can continue to withstand the captain's [-] why attacks, and can still laugh