When Rogers woke up in the hospital, there was an unexpected person at the end of the bed.But after thinking about it, he seemed to know the reason why he appeared here: "...Tony."

Stark in a suit and leather shoes stood at the end of his bed, as if he had just attended some important occasion.

Rogers glanced outside, propped himself up and sat up: "If you have any questions, I can answer them."

The expression on Stark's face twisted for a moment, and the emotion seemed to have passed away, and there was nothing left: "...he was locked up. Maybe he won't be able to get out in this life."

Rogers' expression froze for a few seconds, and he held back the movement of looking at the time.He didn't say anything.

"I know he probably deserves it..." Stark raised his hand and scratched his eyebrows, and the rest of the words were blocked by a hint of surprise in Rogers' downcast eyes.

shit.

He stood, his hands in his pockets clenched into fists and loosened.After a long time, he waved his hand and said, "well, I wish you a speedy recovery." There was nothing to say, and he didn't know what to say.Even if he was angry, there was no reason to vent it on that face of bitterness and hatred.

In the matter of Ers, he will not be hurt and shocked less than himself.He can get angry with him, but he can only endure everything by himself.Betrayal by lovers, condemnation by friends, everything.

He strode out of the ward with a gust of wind.

Hearing the loud 'bang' sound of closing the door, Rogers turned his head reflexively.Sitting blankly for a while, he tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He looked down at his hands on the quilt with straight eyes.

"I'm ready. If he dares to make a move, I'll rush in." Sam, who was guarding outside, opened the door and came in. "Are you okay?"

Rogers restrained his expression: "A little dizzy."

Sam hooked the corner of his mouth: "Do you know what Natasha did today?"

"what?"

"She released all the information of S.H.I.E.L.D. and said directly, you can't arrest me, you can't arrest Rogers, and you can't arrest those people. Because, you need us to protect the world." Sam said with a straight face Imitation, then let go of her face, clicked her tongue twice, and gave a thumbs up, "That woman, tough."

Rogers laughed, and sighed inadvertently after laughing: "How many people with problems ran away?"

"Several big fish slipped away." Sam said solemnly, "I don't know the details, it is said that some very important things were taken away."

Rogers frowned: "It seems that our work is not over yet. Hydra has always claimed that if one head is cut off, two heads can grow. If all his heads are not chopped off, it will never be finished."

Sam looked at his profile and hesitated to speak.Rogers looked up at him halfway: "What?"

"Now S.H.I.E.L.D. is disbanded..." Sam hesitated.

"It's just starting from scratch." Rogers' words were light.It is easy to make those who hear it less afraid of the road ahead.He stretched out his hand, "Have you been on the battlefield enough?"

Sam reached out to give him a high five: "God, enough."

Rogers smiled.

Rogers, who is now white, was not qualified to visit a prisoner of Erth's level, but he is Captain America.Also Lowes' lover.

Lowes seemed very simple and quiet.However, after careful investigation, it was found that behind him was a complex network of connections, linked to the interests of many parties.

His contacts spread from abroad to other countries, and most of them wanted to keep him, take him away, and protect him.The assets are so huge that there are only meaningless numbers left.In terms of drug research, it is conservatively estimated that it can be three generations ahead.His value determines that even if he is arrested as a major international terrorist, he will be treated as a guest of honor.

So when Rogers saw him from the surveillance, he was wearing a plain white prison uniform and sitting on the edge of the bed reading a book.

Except that the cell cannot be freely entered and exited, it is almost an ideal place to live alone.He has his own bookcase, a separate bathroom, and even a simple test bench with all kinds of utensils.

"You have visitors," reminded the guard looking at him.

Erce raised his eyebrows, put down his book, got up and walked out.He was not handcuffed, and he was not tied with a fixed rope around his waist. This is a kind of respect and courtesy.

Rogers faced him in a boxy, windowless room with iron walls and a side of one-way glass.

There was a table, two chairs, and a dim overhead lamp.

Rogers watched him come in and sat down in the chair again, almost comfortably.He glanced at the one-way glass behind him and sat down too.

"I heard you were in the hospital," Erce said, "is it very painful?"

All the words Rogers was about to say were beaten in a mess: "I don't feel much now."

"That's good." Erce nodded.

"I missed you," said Urs.

Rogers' Adam's apple rolled.

Hill behind the one-way glass wowed and exchanged glances with Natasha.Natasha shrugged her shoulders.Tony stood beside them, the air pressure was very low, feeling angry and aggrieved.

Rogers looked at his unclear expression, and his heart swelled with depression: "If you want to get out of the body, there are many ways." At least on the surface, Erth's hands are clean and there is no dirt.

"You want me to stay here." Erce looked into his eyes, "So, here I am."

Rogers stood up abruptly, stopped at the door, stepped back and sat down.

"This is your decision, why do you show such an expression?" Erce looked at his face and leaned back on the back of the chair, "Is it because you love me?"

Rogers' face was bright for a moment.He had only just realized that trapping Erth was never enough to strip him of his Hydra identity.And Ess, who had lost all frontal shackles and was stamped as a criminal, looked like a large beast that had been locked in a cage for a long time and was released, stretching every inch of muscle and bone.

He put both hands on the table: "We are now eradicating the remnants of Hydra. If you can provide more information, it may be of great help to your current situation."

"I see." Erce nodded, then smiled. "Steve, I'm sorry. I can't say."

Rogers lost control and slammed the door out.

Erce sat where he was, looking into the one-way glass.

Several people who watched the captain suddenly exploded on the spot felt that the eyes of Ess, who was sitting there, were sliding over their faces one by one.It feels subtle yet substantive.

"If I were the captain, I might carry people to the bed." Hill said surprisingly.

Natasha grinned suddenly, put her hand on her shoulder, and patted her. There was an inexplicably friendly atmosphere.

And the only male present, Stark's face was blue.

Rogers stood at the door, circling around with his hands on his hips.After his brain and body had cooled down, he opened the door again and went in.Erth's posture was completely undisguised, and he didn't care whether he regarded him as an enemy or a prisoner.

At this point, he actually seemed to have a winning ticket.

As he entered, Erce turned his head and looked up at him from below.

Rogers' Adam's apple rolled down slightly, and his jaw line was tight.

Erce raised his chin: "You look a little sexy now."

Before Rogers sat back in his chair, he slapped the door again and went out.

Hill blinked a few times: "I have a feeling."

Natasha nodded: "Coincidentally, I have it too."

Stark felt that he had learned a little less about women lately.But his intuition told him not to ask how they felt.

Rogers opened the door again and came in, saying, "I'll come see you later."

Erth looked at the undried water on his hair roots and temples, as well as the water stained on his neckline: "If you call me, maybe I can say something."

"..." Rogers swallowed dryly, "Erth."

"You know what I want to hear." Erce blinked slowly.

Rogers...

"Yes, he is indeed seducing the captain." Hill made a final decision.

Natasha was speechless: "The captain is going to be unable to hold on."

Stark... "What??"

Rogers was paralyzed.He pulled the chair next to him and sat down, silent for a long time: "kid, your achievement shouldn't be a Hydra." Rogers' voice was low, and his eyes showed sincerity and heartache after removing the strong alienation.

"If you're worried about them backlashing and hurting you, I promise to protect you."

"We lost." Hill sighed.

Natasha looked at Ess who laughed when she heard Rogers' words inside: "I always thought he had no desires and no desires. It seems that his ambition is just hidden too deep."

"Steve," said Ess with gentle eyes, "Nothing in this world can hurt me except you. Now, in the past, in the future, all of them."

Rogers frowned.

Erth didn't give him extra time to think about it, and reported a series of numbers: "This is the coordinates of one of their strongholds. Be careful."

"That's all for today." Urs stood up. "Come and see me soon. I'll miss you."

This time it was Rogers who sat there without moving.

After waiting for Erce to leave for a long time, he got up and left.

"Captain, you are completely dominated." Natasha patted him on the shoulder, "I should go."

Rogers looked at her: "Really?"

Natasha hummed, and narrowed her eyes to look at him.Rogers smiled.

"The coordinates he gave will not be false. Get ready. We have caught a thread." Rogers said to Hill, "How many helpers can you find?"

"I will do my best." Hill agreed.Natasha also said that she can find some old friends.

"Why don't you ask him why he joined Hydra?" Tony dissatisfied.He is a person who cannot meet with Lowes, and has no chance to contact him directly.I'm afraid he will rob the prison, or do something.

After all, he is not a stable master in the heart of the upper class. "If it was coercion, or if it was tricked—"

Rogers called him, "Tony."

Stark clicked his tongue.

"You have seen it too." Rogers pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly, "He thought, carefully, even if he was locked up, he would still be... condescending. Therefore, there is no need to pursue the opportunity to join Hydra.

If he didn't uproot Hydra, he would remain Hydra.You may not want to believe it.However, I can now be sure that dealing with Hydra is dealing with him directly. "

Stark groaned, "Damn it, what the hell did he do?"

"You should be angry with me. But I must not let him continue to be trapped in it. Even if I need to confront him, I will not give up." Rogers spit out, "For this, I need all the help I can get .are you coming?"

Tony looked at him, raised his hand, and scratched his face from the air: "You should be lucky, you look so handsome."

Rogers smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

That night, Guan Ersi's place was broken into by unknown people.He was rescued.

One of the people who only knew about the jailbreak was the one who had dueled with Rogers before and escaped.

When Rogers got the news, he had a headache.

That night, he gathered everyone at Stark.Without him, he is still living in the hotel.

Stark was in his pajamas and poured a cup of coffee: "It's thanks to him for escaping from prison." Banner has been a guest at Stark's place recently, basically living here.Was also startled at the moment.Knowing about Erth, he stayed where he was with the cheek, just listening and not participating in the discussion.

"The red notice has been issued." Rogers rubbed his eyebrows and pulled himself together. "Now, he is officially a wanted criminal."

"We don't have enough manpower, it is absolutely impossible to split into two." Hill looked at Rogers, waiting for him to give an accurate statement.

"No, if he runs away. Can the coordinates he gave still be used?" Natasha reminded them.

Holding the coffee cup in his hand, Tony stared blankly: "It's terrible to fight against him. I can't even beat him with electric power."

Banner saw Rogers' face inadvertently, and his expression suddenly became strange, and he subconsciously called out, "Captain?"

Rogers raised his face: "Doctor?"

"...You just..." Several eyes were on Banner, and he swallowed dryly, "It's nothing."

Rogers knew what he wanted to say.He realized it too.

He just remembered what Erth said to himself today, and couldn't help but smile.Very out of place and very confusing.Even he himself was very puzzled by the strange feeling in his heart.

Thank you Dr. for not saying the whole thing.Because he didn't know how to explain it at all.

"Erth is just a single target, we still focus on the big head." Rogers' expression is normal now, "He gave me the coordinates. He won't tip off the news." This is... compensation.

Or, Rogers pursed his lips, an invitation.

He didn't say anything about his other guesses.After all, it's just a pure, intuitive guess.

Erce will wait for him to chase at this coordinate.As for what will happen if he chases after him...he doesn't know.

And why there is such a guess, because Erth said something today, asking him to find him as soon as possible.

Because he will miss himself very much.

Arranging the allocation of personnel, Rogers, who was single-minded, coughed abruptly, moved his jaw, and then got serious and continued to arrange affairs.

Out of season, out of season.He reminded himself in his heart.

Banner was terrified when he saw him disappearing in a blink of an eye again, with a helpless expression that was almost pampering... Is there something wrong with the captain? ?

The author has something to say: the eighth day.

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