Wishbone is also very poor today [Comprehensive British and American]

Soon, Bullock had been working at S.H.I.E.L.D. for nearly a month.

Excluding that Nick Fury asked him to report the whereabouts of Captain America every day, and Captain America took him to tell 100 touching stories about Captain America and Bucky every day, and suffered minor injuries from time to time, he was doing pretty well.

On this day, he came home on Steve's scooter after clocking in at S.H.I.E.L.D.

— This was invited by Steve, and Bullock agreed because it was troublesome and time-consuming to take the bus home by himself.

It certainly doesn't mean Steve has anything for him, and Brock soon regrets it.

Steve held the handlebars with both hands, and let his handsome motorcycle drive smoothly on the road. After a moment of silence, he said, "You know what? Bucky and I—"

"Comeon! Captain! The wind is so strong, aren't you afraid of blowing your mouth crooked?" Bullock lowered his head in the back seat and played with his mobile phone, and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Steve doesn't look like he's worried about his mouth being crooked at all, and even if he is, he's the most beautiful blonde with big breasts.

"When I was young, I had asthma and he would take my medicine with me. Every time he went out with Omega, he insisted on taking me with me, even if those Omega didn't like me. When I was older, he would have to hang around every time he got drunk. my home......"

Bullock was stunned by his babbling, he secretly pulled out the earphones from his pocket and started to play rock.

After blocking Steve's sonic attack, Brock sent a short message to the Winter Soldier.

[Little brat, what did you do today? 】

It took more than ten minutes for the Winter Soldier to reply him.

【Eat, sleep, think about things. 】

Brock thought for a while, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, he typed and asked:

[No shit? 】

The Winter Soldier is holding the phone, his round face is very serious, he scratches his head, and uses his index finger to click on the keyboards on the screen of the phone one by one

[... pulled]

[Hahahahahahaha, what do you remember? 】

[Typing is slow, in the notebook, I will show you. 】

【OK】

The Winter Soldier was right. He typed slowly like a snail hanging from a vine and dying. By the time the two of them finished talking, Brock had already arrived home.

Before Steve turned his head to look at him, Bullock quickly tore off the earphones from his ears and stuffed them back into his pocket, and quickly jumped out of the car, pretending to be deeply moved, and picked out his ears.

"Goodbye!" Brock said goodbye to Steve decisively at the elevator entrance.

On the way from the elevator to the door, he texted Coulson again.

[I need extra medical expenses to treat my ears. 】

【ah?What's wrong? 】

[The boss you arranged for me is too long-winded.I had a work injury to my ear and needed S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Level [-] work compensation for field agents. 】

Holding the phone, Coulson felt a little pain in his heart. He sucked on the Captain America soldier on the desk, and then flipped through the original first issue of Captain America comics in the drawer, trying to calm down.

By the way, send a message to the finance department and tell them to deduct all of Brock's bonus this week.

After finishing everything, Coulson smiled back to Bullock with an "oh".

Bullock looked at the confused "oh", didn't pay much attention, took out the key and opened the door.

There is a Winter Soldier and a catwoman sitting in the house, both of them look miserable.

He quickly closed the door, drew the curtains, placed the anti-eavesdropping equipment bought from the black market and not equipped with S.H.I.E.L.D. at the door, and after turning off all communication tools, he asked unhurriedly: "Why are you two here?" gone?"

Selena lay on the ground as if rushing to the street, and said angrily: "Hiding a terrible woman."

The Winter Soldier glanced at him quietly and said, "Miss you."

I haven't seen him for a month, and he looks a little different from before. He speaks a little more quickly and has a richer expression.

Brock looked at the two of them, completely unmoved, and said ruthlessly: "Just to remind you, you are all at the top of the S.H.I.E.L.D. Knock on Captain America's door."

Selena pursed her lips pretentiously, and began to act coquettishly: "I just want to come to New York for fun, why are you so fierce—ah! Fuck!"

Taking back the leg that kicked Selena, Brock had a headache.

The three of them got together for dinner, and just halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door.

Brock glanced through the cat's eyes with a cold face. It was Captain America, holding a large glass of green vegetable juice and a small plate of barbecue in his hand.

He now wants to throw the two of them out the window.

"Wow!" Selena also leaned over and took a look, "Your neighbor is so hot!"

Bullock: "He's an Alpha."

Selena curled her lips and said, "You don't understand, some Alphas are much more fun than Omega, especially those with long legs, they can be tightly hooked around your waist when playing, tsk tsk tsk."

Bullock grinned: "Wonder Woman also has very long legs."

Selena was like a screaming chicken whose neck was pinched, and with a squawk, she rolled out of the window by herself.

"Brock?" Steve knocked on the door three more times. "Are you there?"

Brock cleaned up the things on the dining table, put the remaining two sets of cutlery in the kitchen, and stuffed the Winter Soldier into the closet in the bedroom before slowly opening the door for Steve.

Steve gave him a friendly smile, raised the barbecue on the plate in his hand, and the smile in his blue eyes made people can't help but relax their guard.

"I thought it might be boring for you to eat alone, so I'll bother you, won't you bother me?"

Bullock: "Trouble."

Steve lowered his head in disappointment, his tone was low: "I just want to make more friends. Since the thaw, I feel like an old antique that can't keep up with the pace of the times. Can you understand?"

Bullock: "No."

Steve froze for a moment. He didn't expect Brock to refuse so cleanly. When he put on a guilty look, generally no one can refuse his insignificant request.

Bullock reached out to take the barbecue and smirked: "But I can accept the barbecue."

Seeing that Brock was about to close the door, Steve quickly stretched out his free hand to block the door.

He frowned, very seriously, trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and said: "I have been collecting information about the Winter Soldier for a month, and I believe you have seen it too. I don't know why you don't want to tell me about your relationship with His relationship and his whereabouts, I don’t know what happened between you. But at least in that video, you fought side by side with him, and I can see that he trusts you.”

"As long as you are willing to tell me his whereabouts or current situation, I am willing to do anything for you without violating my conscience and principles."

Brock studied him for a moment with narrowed eyes.

That was a very long few tens of seconds for Steve.

"Let me think about it again." Brock's attitude softened a little. He ate the delicious roast meat, chewed and thought, and when he swallowed the crispy roast beef, he said, "You're right. , I do know him to some degree, but I don't trust you now."

Steve's eyes suddenly became dark, and his fingers holding the door slowly tightened.

After a while, he tried his best to raise a smile and asked, "Is he okay now?"

Bullock, who was in pain, felt a little guilty in his heart, but he was still a little vacillating—what happened in the parallel universe is still vivid in his memory, Captain Hydra lied to everyone in the world, and watched Bucky was killed by Baron Zemo.

It made it hard for Brock to trust the man in front of him, even though he knew it seemed like a form of anger.

But he really didn't want to see the Winter Soldier being hurt or used again.

The black widow from another universe is right. He has the ferocity of a wild wolf in his bones, and he will not let go after taking a bite of meat.

Brock can watch the Winter Soldier marry someone else and have children. Maybe he will no longer be interested in the Winter Soldier after a while, but he is still willing to take risks for him and be responsible for his life.

The Winter Soldier is the first person besides Selena who wants him to live well, even when he is very likely to lose his life, he still tries to pave the way for him.

It has been a long time since one of his hearts turned into stone, but under the layer upon layer of packages as hard as iron, there is still a bit of hot soft meat inside, but not much.

"It's okay," Brock finally answered, "He escaped from Hydra."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

But Steve's voice still came from outside the door.

"Many years ago, when I was wearing the flag and giving a speech in front of the battle, Bucky would sneak in with the Howling Commandos first, carry out assassination missions to clear the way, and then I would lead the righteous army of the Allies into the battlefield with dignity. How I wish I could give him all the praise I have, how I wish I could carry out those gray and shady tasks. In my heart, if Bucky was the one who was injected with the serum, he would definitely be a better person than me. A better Captain America."

"But the country needs war idols and spiritual leaders. I have to do this, in order to win. Even, when Bucky fell off the cliff, I didn't go looking for him, didn't bring his body home, but continued On mission. I'm... sorry for him."

Bullock plucked his ears expressionlessly.

How annoying, how can Captain America say that?

Sure enough, he still likes to talk less.