[Comprehensive Yingmei] The target of the task came to the door

It seems to be taking pictures and sending non-stop, but in fact it is stumbling and slow like an old dog.The first photo was too close and blurred, and the second photo was too far away to be seen clearly. Finally, I took a clear photo. As a result, a certain elderly person did not chat, so naturally don’t expect to have a chat account.

Before Natasha was on the verge of collapse, she finally received a late multimedia message.In this era of smartphones flying everywhere, she is fortunate enough to revisit the charm of antiques, which is gratifying.

When the familiar reminder sounded, Natasha almost wept with joy.Just before clicking on it, Natasha screamed like a groundhog. She could directly transfer photos from Old Popsicle's phone, so why would she go far and wide to teach him to send MMS.

Natasha crumpled her red hair into a mess, it was all the fault of the old Popsicle, and she was so angry that her brain split for a moment.

However, all emotions disappeared the moment I saw the photo.The small black-and-white photos seem to have their own magic power, which is the warmth, sunshine and cleanliness that time cannot penetrate, which is the beauty that she most envies but can't reach.

I really envy the captain. I used to have such a beautiful existence by my side, so is he in so much pain?

Natasha understood a little.

"Natasha, can the photo be used?" Steve waited for a long time without responding, thinking that Natasha was completely desperate for him.

"Captain..." Natasha cleared her congested throat, and joked, "I should have asked Fury to apply for a Quinjet machine and pack you up."

"Why don't you apply now?" Steve asked uncertainly.Isn't the photo you posted just now okay?

"Hehe, now there is a brain that has been frozen for 70 years and needs to be unfrozen."

"..."

"I'm already looking into it." She couldn't understand such an obvious joke, and Natasha gave up hope for someone.

"I'm sorry, Natasha." Waiting for the result, Steve felt as if he was falling into a cloud, with a feeling of drifting up and down.

"Captain, didn't Fury arrange modern skills compulsory courses for you? Your old man has been out of the ice for more than a month. Why do you seem to be living 70 years ago?" A three-year-old child can learn a mobile phone without a teacher. How did you get there? The captain is not as easy as a brick in his hand.

"I--"

"Found it, there really is such a person." Natasha's surprised voice came.

Steve stood up abruptly, his heart pounding, "Where does he live, who is in his family, how old is he this year..."

"Captain, don't worry." Natasha quickly browsed the information retrieved from the identity information database.

"God, why did you save an invisible tall, rich and handsome casually, no wonder I couldn't find his photo just now."

"Tall, rich and handsome?"

"This is a new online vocabulary. It describes a man who is perfect in figure, wealth, and appearance. He is the ideal type of all women. Of course, it also applies to men who like younger brothers." The last sentence was added by Natasha herself , the same sex is legal, and sex discrimination is not allowed.

Steve didn't know why he felt a little blocked, and the joy just now seemed to have been diluted a little.

"Captain, I'm sorry, but you are short of rich people." Natasha added a very pertinent evaluation, so that someone can deeply understand the essence of these three words.

"Natasha, don't make fun of me." Steve was eager to know the news.

"Ahem..." He cleared his throat, "You have to listen carefully."

"Ian, Chinese-American, English name, 28 years old this year, the sole heir of the most mysterious real estate tycoon in New York, the Yi Family Group. At the age of three, he immigrated to the United States with his parents, but his parents died in a car accident. In the same year, he entered New York University. After graduation, his whereabouts were unknown until recently. I just came back and prepared to take over the family affairs."

"Chinese-American, three-year-old immigrant..."

"Yes, Captain, it looks like he and that one just happen to look alike." Natasha couldn't bear it, but she still chose to expose this fact.

"Is there really such a coincidence in the world?" Steve sat down on the bed, resting his hand on his forehead, obviously dissatisfied with the result.Even, even his blood is better than no connection at all!

"Wait, Captain." Natasha seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, and found a very inconspicuous sentence that flashed just now.

"Mr. Yi came to the United States to find relatives." Unconsciously reading this sentence, something flashed through Natasha's mind, but she couldn't catch it.The eyes stared at the black and white photo, as if to see a flower.

"What?" Steve gasped, palms sweating.

"Isn't Ian a bit of a mixed race?" Natasha stared at the black-and-white photo with a darker profile than normal Asians, and then looked at the ID photo of the person she was checking now.

"Yes, his eyes are very light brown." Steve couldn't figure out why Natasha asked such a question, but he couldn't help but a little hope rose in his heart.

"I remember that the hero Ian's file says that he is an orphan, American, has he told you about his life experience?" As long as the fog in front of him is cleared, the road hidden in the depths seems to be open.

"He said that his mother died of illness when he was five years old. He has never met his father. He only knows that his father is from Huaguo and his surname is Yi."

"Huh..." Natasha let out a long breath, "Captain, maybe there is really some relationship between these two Ians."

"You mean that the person Mr. Yi was looking for back then might be Ian." The mind that was jokingly said to be frozen was finally warmed up.

"It's very possible." Natasha's tone was quite certain, "I was just curious about the history of the fortune of Yi Shi, the largest real estate tycoon in New York, and I did some research. The information clearly stated that Mr. Yi went to the United States at the end of 1928 to find Dear, he has a son named Ian, but he has not gained anything for many years. He has never married and has no other blood. All the family business he earned during his stay in the United States will be inherited by his grandnephew in China. There is only one request, grandnephew The name Ian has to be used, presumably in honor of the missing son."

"That's why the two of them look so alike." Steve fell to the ground temporarily with his heart wobbling, feeling inexplicably grateful that the dust had settled.As for what to be thankful for, Steve couldn't tell for a while.

"Ian's appearance must be more like his father, who is from Huaguo, and his nephew is like his uncle, so it seems that they are almost inseparable."

Steve didn't know what he was thinking, and was silent for a while.

"In that era, communication was extremely underdeveloped, and letters were often lost. Ian's mother passed away early, and Mr. Yi only went to the United States in 28 years. He probably lost contact long ago, and it is normal to find no one." Natasha sighed.

"These are just speculations, maybe..." Steve was conflicted and didn't quite want to accept this at the moment.If this is true, the father and son lived in the same piece of land and had been looking for it for so many years, but they could not be reunited.If this is God's arrangement for Ian, it would be too cruel.On the mobile phone, remember Biquge in one second→.B. provides you with wonderful novels to read.

"Mr. Yi keeps a low profile and his whereabouts are a mystery, but he always appears in Brooklyn, and his first investment is in Brooklyn real estate. Most of the land in Brooklyn used to belong to Mr. Yi." Nata Sha stated the information she found, "Captain, what do you think this means?"

"The person he's looking for is in Brooklyn." Steve paused, and continued, "Although Ian is an orphan, he said that his father sent his mother a large sum of money, enough for them to live comfortably. Yu."

Mr. Yi was able to invest a lot of land in the era when countless people were displaced and starved of food, which shows that his family was well-off, and all these clues point to a fact.

"So what questions do you have?" Natasha didn't understand what Steve was struggling with. Shouldn't she be happy to know that her friends and relatives are still alive?

"I just think God is too harsh on Ian." Although the two of them said that eating and drinking were not a problem, they were once dependent on each other, only each other.Under such conditions, Ian, who was obviously a few months younger than him, always had to take care of this frail and sickly little man.

Steve lost count of how many times he woke up in a hospital bed and the first person he saw was Ian.How many times did Ian stand on the stool to help him cook soup and decoction, and cook all kinds of nutritious and delicious food in different ways, just because he couldn't inhale too much oily fume, and he always had a poor appetite, and he was nutritious. bad……

He was supposed to be a carefree, rich man living a carefree life, but he took on too many responsibilities that did not belong to him.He held up the sky for me with his small shoulders, loved me, protected me, supported me, and accompanied me. When I was finally able to protect him, he left in a hurry.

Steve's eyes were astringent, and dense tingling pains arose in his heart, and soon the tingling pain seemed to be automatically conducted, flowing along the blood to his limbs and bones.Steve trembled all over, unconsciously shivering.

"Mr. Yi is keen on philanthropy, especially concerned about post-war reconstruction and orphan issues, which shows that he values ​​his family very much and has always cared about his family. If Ian knows that his family has always missed him, and there are blood relatives in the world, he must be very happy."

"Ian said that his biggest dream is to be a charter company. There are many, many buildings. Originally, these could be easily realized."

"Captain, the living always look forward." Natasha comforted.He couldn't help sighing again, "So, sometimes all the coincidences in the world are doomed in the dark. Their family can't be reunited in life, and they can be reunited in another world after death."

"Thank you today, Natasha." Steve seemed to be very tired suddenly, and his voice was weak. "Also, I'm sorry to disturb you so early in the morning. Treat you to dinner when you're free, and it counts as—"

"Captain, thank you and sorry are what I heard the most this morning. Is your old man a repeater?" Natasha wanted to liven up the atmosphere.

"Hold—" The disgusted Steve braked in time.

"Hey." Natasha stroked her forehead. "I'll sort out Ian's information and send it to you. Take a look. There are contact information and his permanent address inside."

"Okay, don't say thank you." Natasha stopped before someone could speak.

Steve couldn't hold back his breath for a while.

"Are you going to tell him?" Natasha asked cautiously.As for who he is, he is also him.

"I haven't figured it out yet."

"Huh? Guess what I found?"

"what happened?"

"Ian is traveling in Saipan. It just so happens that I have a mission tomorrow, and the location is Saipan. Would you like me to help you..."

Steve was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to have made up his mind, "Will joining S.H.I.E.L.D. be able to participate in that mission?"

"Huh?" Now it was Natasha's turn to react slowly, "Captain, what did you say? Did I hear you right?"

"I agree to join SHIELD."

"Oh, okay, I'll report to the light later..., Fury." So, Cap simply joined S.H.I.E.L.D.?How would the bald man feel if he knew that the B,... he had prepared to lobby the captain would not be used.

"Thank you!"

"The psychiatrist?"

"I'll go see it when I get back."