[US Team 2] Hey Yo~ Hey Claw!

The manservant who can even sieve flour can sift out backflips and other stunts... Ah no, Deacon Captain Rumlow, the righteous Captain America deeply feels that in order to maintain love and peace, maybe it's time to contact Chucky "Pick up the goods".

The author has something to say: Uncle Dong is still cool and domineering today 2333333

Believers of Maimaimai God Sect are increasing day by day!

☆, 46

Steve silently took a sip of tea, and looked at the winter servant team of the part-time band next to him with some shame.

Being able to taste the afternoon tea in the interrogation room like a high-end restaurant, this skill is too... No, why in the end can the afternoon tea be served in the interrogation room!

And it's delicious!

Looking at Bucky's expression of "it's nothing, it's nothing", Steve became more and more suspicious of what Hydra had been lurking in S.H.I.E.L.D. for the past 70 years.

Hiding in the kitchen of S.H.I.E.L.D. to practice!

No, stop it!Steve, you've got to rein in yourself and stop sipping your tea and cake.

Putting down the fork in his hand, Steve cleared his throat and nodded to the chef of the day, Rumello, to express his appreciation for the delicious dessert.

"Very delicious, thank you, Rumlow."

The black-haired special warfare captain and chief chef nodded reservedly, and said casually:

"Thank you for your appreciation, Captain. My skills are also forced by life. There is no way. Uncle Dong's day starts with morning tea and has special specifications. If it is not done well..."

Rumlow gave the team members behind a look, and they immediately picked up the words cleverly:

"Oh, poor Marvin, he had a cold and his hands were shaking that day, and he accidentally misfiltered the tea and let the tea dregs fall into the cup..."

"May God bless him."

"I still remember his expression at that time..."

Steve's inner alarm went off.

"Oh, it's all over, don't think so much." Rumlow reached out and patted his team members in turn, "It's just a teacup,"

But it is……

ate……

A teacup... a teacup?It was the porcelain teacup he was thinking of!

Is this still "just"?

"It's uncomfortable for the tea residue to stick to the teeth." Bucky slumped in time and added the reason.

Steve looked a little stiffly at the usual expressions of Rumlow and others, and Bucky's whole body was filled with the aura of "my uncle is so willful", and felt that things seemed a little bit beyond his imagination.

The promised life is cruel and inhumane, and people are abused according to three meals a day? (Rumlow: We are the ones who are abused!)

What about being anti-human and anti-society and arresting and scalding people every day? (Chuckley: Guaranteed that Bai Dagua will stay in the state of "it's hard work just after getting your assets permed, let's go have a drink after get off work".)

What about The Winter Soldier? (Uncle Dong: Is there something wrong?)

Rumlow was still talking about breakfast, snacks, lunch, afternoon tea, leisure and entertainment activities, and dinner beside him... From time to time, Mr. Dong next to him would add a sentence or two that needed to be mosaiced, "XXX didn't come according to the specifications. It's miserable. Undercut

Steve clutched his chest, feeling a little stuffed.

He was a weak chicken 70 years ago, Bucky has always been taking care of him.Originally thought that he became Captain America, capable of turning around and taking care of Bucky... What's the matter with this premonition that he will not be able to support him?

"Well, actually, I came today to tell you..." Even so, Captain America is not someone who gives up easily. He feels that if he saves it now, he might be able to bring the topic back.

"say what?"

"Hydra's conspiracy has been exposed. You... I have also seen the information of the Winter Soldier. I know that you are brainwashed and controlled by Hydra, so don't worry, you will be able to come out soon."

Steve watched Bucky's every expression carefully, especially when he mentioned Hydra, but Uncle Winter didn't respond other than frowning.

It seems that what happened to Hydra has nothing to do with him.

Steve instantly figured out that Bucky was treated like a weapon, and the name of the user is not important to the weapon. Thinking about the information Natasha gave him, it showed that Bucky was still in the hands of the Russians. I have stayed here, and must have been "changed hands" before I don't know how many times.

"Bucky, don't worry, you'll be fine. After the investigation is over, I'll take you home and introduce some friends to you. They are all good people, and you will definitely like them."

Uncle Dong's eyes flickered for a while, as if he was thinking about something, he tilted his head and asked:

"So you want...a date?"

"about!"

Steve would never let go of this opportunity, and Bucky even took the initiative to make an offer!

"Okay, wait a minute." Uncle Dong nodded expressionlessly, raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, "Rumlo, my timetable."

...My dear, you are in jail, where is the timetable?

Steve sensibly swallowed his complaints, even if he genuinely felt that today's meeting all day was full of unscientific.Could this be some kind of mental delusional disorder... Stop and go, think the best, at least he's been allocated a date, isn't it?Other issues can be left to worry about later.

He swears that he never saw the timetable that says Yamaguchi Mountain from X in the morning to X in the morning, and from O to O in the afternoon.

Well, he definitely didn't see it.

"By the way, what is Hydra?" When Bucky handed Steve the small card with the time and date written on it, such a question popped up.

"what?"

"You just said the Hydra's conspiracy, what is that Hydra?"

There was no immediate response, so Uncle Dong repeated it impatiently.

"Hydra, that's where you used to... er... work?" Steve picked his words, hoping not to irritate his poor little boy, "Chop off one head and two will grow back? Skeletons and a tentacle badge?"

"That's Hydra?" Uncle Dong seemed to have heard some earth-shattering news, and looked at Steve, then at Rumlow and the other team members in disbelief, "Tell me about that again From what? I don't remember Chuck saying that!"

"Yes, according to Chuck's explanation, it is a mollusk with the scientific name 'Hi Claw' and commonly known as 'Hi Claw'. It is the mascot of the company..."

As Rumlow said, he did not forget to roll his eyes at the end of the sentence.

"Understood." The Winter Soldier nodded slowly, with a look of complete understanding, "No wonder I couldn't get my salary before, so it was because I got the name of the company wrong?"

... No, you didn't get paid because Hydra doesn't pay for weapons, when did you see S.H.I.E.L.D. pay for aircraft carriers?

Facing Steve's expression of wanting to complain but having to endure it, Rumlow's eyes drifted suspiciously into the distance.

He will never admit that the reason for instilling the concept of salary in front of Uncle Dong is because he has always clamored for support!Raise Captain America!

It won't let you have a chance to be seduced!

"Okay, this afternoon's schedule is suspended, I will go to collect my salary first."

Steve sat obediently in his seat, watching Bucky rushing out of the interrogation room, noisily on his way to receive his salary.

As for Agents A and B of S.H.I.E.L.D., Zheng Zheng scolded Hydra from the sidelines angrily at this time: "It turns out that once the salary is blackmailed, it will be blackmailed for 70 years. I say this is a heinous and anti-human organization. Everyone who fights Hydra responsibility!"

"Support Uncle Dong to receive his salary, and spit out all the interest converted from 70 years of salary! Oh no, I have to call my friend at the IRS. This is Chi Guoguo's tax evasion! We must check the water meter!"

"I'm going to drive now, pretending to be SF Express!"

The originally small isolation space suddenly ran away, leaving only Steve and half of the freshly baked chiffon cake on the table, which was still puffy.

"It's a bit wasteful to store it, so let's take it home and share it with everyone."

The back view of a person holding a cake and walking on the street is a bit desolate for some reason.

On the contrary, it is the ward of Alexander Pierce in the special hospital of S.H.I.E.L.D.It's so lively there!

The author has something to say: The salary-seeking team is dispatched!

In addition, your friend Whitehall is coming soon!

☆, 47

The wards on the top floor of the hospital dedicated to recuperation for special people are quite different from the wards for ordinary people. Needless to say, the space is particularly spacious and bright. patient emotions.

The oldest of the group seemed to be a middle school student, and the youngest was still ignorant, holding an Avengers toy soldier (Captain America) in his hand, whose mouth was full of saliva with the soldier's feet stuffed in his mouth.The children were all gathered in this warm, comfortable and beautiful ward at this time, and the nurses passing by the ward would smile knowingly because of the laughter in the room from time to time.

"What's going on here?" A little nurse who had just finished training and was transferred up as a trainee asked inexplicably, "I just checked out the list of wards. There should be no children on this floor?"

"Oh, they are all children who have been hospitalized for a long time. Some have cancer, and some have rare chronic diseases. They are all sent to our hospital because of the funding from S.H.I.E.L.D., and the quality of doctors and hardware equipment are good. of."

Another nurse couldn't help but feel a little smug when she said that there was S.H.I.E.L.D. behind the hospital.For these ordinary people, the infighting between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra is really far away from them. Although the sky carrier exploded for some unknown reason a while ago, neither the government nor the military has yet achieved Consensus, when a group of people are locked up in the Congress and making a lot of noise, the common people outside are still living a small life unshakably.

"I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it, do you know who lives in that ward?"

"Who is it?" The new little nurse keenly smelled gossip.

"That's the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., what kind of representative is he in the Security Council now... In short, Mr. Pierce is a great person!"

"Oh!" The little nurse was also affected by the emotions of her colleagues, she opened her eyes wide and stretched her neck to look at the ward, "Then why are there all children in the ward of such a big man?"

"That's why I said that Mr. Pierce is amazing. He is a big man who has no airs at all. He is kind and kind. He is telling stories to those children." The senior nurse showed a look of admiration, "Mr. Pierce is a nice person Yes, he heard that there are many children who have been hospitalized for a long time in the hospital, and he feels that it is too pitiful for them to be trapped in the hospital for a lifetime at such a young age. He often asks the children to come to the ward to listen to stories, draw pictures, sing and so on of."

"Really!" The little nurse also showed an expression of admiration, "I've already seen those big people with their nostrils every day. I didn't expect there to be such an approachable and good person..."

The two nurses talked to each other and pushed the nursing cart away. From the beginning to the end, they did not find a group of big men hidden under the counter of the nursing station. At this time, because of their comments on Mr. Pierce, the expressions on their faces Tangled.

"Captain, are they really talking about Mr. Pierce?"

"That's right, I must have made a mistake, right? Actually, Pierce is not a rare surname."

"If I believe that Mr. Pierce will give the children candy, I believe that he intends to fatten the children and bake them."

Rumlow, who was being questioned, didn't know what to say at this time. He saw Pierce being slapped by Chakri at the beginning, but what kind of trouble did he hit him now... It was hard for him to explain .

"That's a lot of nonsense." Uncle Dong was impatient to ask if Pierce had a big change of heart, he just came to ask for a salary.

Task: Salary x70 years.

Simple and clear, the Winter Soldier is so crisp and efficient!

"Hula!" Pulling open the door of Pierce's ward, a group of children turned their heads to look at the elders at the door. The children who had been gnawing on the soldiers even let the sticky Captain America soldier fall out of their mouths. .

"Um... how are you, gentlemen?"

Instead of sitting on the hospital bed, Pierce, who draped a sweater and sat around with the children, took the lead in greeting the Winter Soldier.

"Do you need any help?"

Pierce blinked, and the eyes behind the reading glasses sincerely made the special forces members who had seen Pierce's murderous side without blinking one by one have the urge to poke their eyes.

#My boss can't be so warm#

"Yes!" Uncle Dong stepped forward, his tone and attitude were affirmative, "My salary."

Pierce was stunned on the spot. When the children had recovered and bit the soldier again, he cleared his throat and asked:

"Sir, have you... worked for me before?"

Uncle Dong pursed his lips and nodded.

"Oh, since that's the case, I understand." Pierce pushed his glasses, got up and took out a pen and a checkbook from the drawer of the bedside table, "Sorry, the doctor said I have a memory impairment, so I don't think so. Wake up who you are."

After speaking, Pierce sat down on the bed, opened the cap of the pen and signed his name on the check, then looked up to the Winter Soldier and asked, "Your name is... Mr.?"

When writing a check to pay a salary, it is necessary to clearly state who the payee is. Pierce asked it as a matter of course, but the face of the Winter Soldier did become serious.

What is your name?

his name is?

name……

assets?No, that was the code name given to him by the officers.

Soldier?No, that's what Chakri would call, not a name.

Uncle Dong?Uh, this doesn't seem right. Although the coolness is very high, he still has the ability to distinguish the difference between the name and the title.

Baji?Who the hell is it!

So what is his name?

Uncle Dong suddenly felt a sense of loss.

Rumlow smiled in a corner where no one was seeing──huh, did Chakri think that he would never recover if he squatted in a hole and could only admit defeat?No!The prison environment provided him with a unique opportunity to build a good relationship with Uncle Dong!

As long as the Winter Soldier is on his side, he will wait for the time when Captain America bites his teeth and joins the team for the sake of his long-lost old friend. At that time...hehehehehehe, come and discuss with him who will win and who will win ah?

Rumlow laughed loudly at the sea of ​​stars with his hands on his hips in his heart, but on his face he acted as if he wanted to help Uncle Dong.

Thanks to Chucky for slapping Pierce into a Madonna-type good guy, and he will pay for it!

After taking this money, they will go to buy an island... Continue to serve Uncle Dong and never give Chucky and Captain America any chance to take advantage of it!

"Hey, otherwise, the name of the beneficiary should be mine first, the pinyin is B..."

"Steve!" Uncle Winter interrupted Rumlow suddenly, still calling Captain America's name.

Rumlow was stunned for a while, then turned to look at the Winter Soldier, only to find that his eyes were fixed on the window behind Pierce. This ward has the best view, and the number of floors is high. You can see the colorful neon signs of the business circle, and of course there are... advertisements.

The Avengers are the idols most admired by children nowadays, whether it is Captain America, Iron Man, or other black widows, Hawkeye, or even the green Hulk and the alien prince Thor, who rarely appeared in front of the public in the past, everyone Every hero has his own little fans.

Of course, manufacturers of toys and games will not miss this good opportunity to advertise and promote all kinds of action figures or stuffed plush toys, video games and so on.This kind of peripheral product Rumlo has been seen for a long time, but... in his memory, he has never seen such an advertisement full of Captain America!

"The above advertisement is sponsored by Stark Industries."

The advertisement broadcast on the super giant TV wall ended, and only this string of text remained on it. Ten seconds later, the advertisement of Captain America's uniform and shield throwing appeared again.

Pierce over there has already signed the check to "Steve Rogers" with many zeros ending in it, and they are turning their heads to look at the TV wall together.

"Ah, everything is good here, except that the advertisements are too bright at the time. Fortunately, the sound insulation is really good. I really can't stand it at night. I just need to close the curtains to sleep soundly. It's not unacceptable."

Pierce looked at the heroic Captain America in the advertisement, and said to the Winter Soldier as if he had discovered a new world: "Oh, what a coincidence, your name is Steve!"

As early as when Uncle Dong put away the check, he had already returned to the unshakable, expressionless, deep posture that you will never understand me.

Only Rumlow supported his team members to hold back a mouthful of blood from their throats so as not to spit it out.

The kind and kind grandpa Pierce happily went to draw pictures with the children again: "Come on, let's continue to draw octopuses, grandpa is the best at drawing octopuses!"

When he caught sight of the "octopus" splattered by the crayon in Pierce's hand out of the corner of his eye, Rumlow couldn't hold back the old blood after all. (He didn't even have to call an ambulance, and was packed and stuffed directly into the bed next to Chakri's ward.)

"Why..." Rumlow lay on the bed mournfully, various physical monitors beeping and jumping numbers beside him, "Why do you even have to fight against me in the advertisement..."

Chakri rolled his eyes silently and glanced over, shook his head and said nothing.

If this advertisement uses the portrait of a real person, it will have to be paid, and the money will be given differently depending on the value of each person.When it comes to a well-known figure like Captain America...

Sighing for a while, Chuckli fiddled with his mobile phone and logged into the bank's electronic account. Well, very good, the share from Steve has arrived.

Alas, a man who is a breadwinner must know how to plan carefully.

Chuckri glanced over again, and Rumlow had curled himself up on the bed sadly, leaving him with a gloomy back rolling around slightly.

The vibration of the phone drew Chakri's gaze back.

"Agent D, please go to the designated place and wait. You have a new mission." The order came from the new director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Phil Coulson.

Alas, these days, if the father is useless and the child is a bear, then only the child's mother is the most useful.

Before the start of work, go to Pierce upstairs and get a red envelope for the start of work.

The author has something to say: Boss Pi: Come on~ Let’s draw an octopus~

Child A: Draw an octopus again?Didn't you just draw an octopus yesterday?

Kid B: Hush!Did you forget it?Grandpa's brain is not working, we are here to care for him!

#This world full of love and warmth and caring for each other#

☆, 48

"Sorry, sir, it was a bit windy just now and I didn't hear what you said clearly." Chuckri blinked, blinked, and asked Coulson politely with a smile on his face.

Coulson looked up at the air outlet of the air conditioner. There was only a slight cool breeze there, and there was no noise at all.

"Sir?" Chuckley opened his eyes wider, and the blinking speed became more exaggerated.

"Cough, okay." The newly appointed Director Coulson cleared his throat, and pointed to the projected photo again to explain: "After the Sky Carrier incident, S.H.I.E.L.D. has apparently been disbanded, but our agents are still on the scene. It is active in the dark, on the contrary is the Hydra, and the hidden strongholds in the past have also begun to move to the bright side."

Under Coulson's gestures, the projected photos changed several times. The locations are all office buildings in the business district. The companies that can rent floors here or directly own the property rights are either rich or expensive. There may be super large companies with tens of billions of capital behind the door.

"According to intelligence, one of the heads of Hydra is the boss of one of these companies. The relationship between S.H.I.E.L.D. Let the agents go in and investigate, so I'm going to use the most old-fashioned way."

Coulson finished the presentation of the slideshow and turned around with a formulaic smirk on his face.

"In other words, Mr. Dimon, this is a disguised undercover mission."

Chakri picked his ears with his little finger, until the nails were a little bloody, and then he reconfirmed to Coulson reluctantly.

"Sir, are you sure... an undercover agent? Me?"

Director Coulson nodded without any hesitation: "Undercover. You." An affirmative sentence.

"My undercover results..."

"You successfully entered the Hydra Special Forces and made an outstanding contribution to destroying the sky carrier."

Coulson smiled and used Chakri's "credit" to block back the excuse he originally wanted to push back.

"Chuck, I believe you can do it." Coulson patted him on the shoulder with an encouraging expression on his face, "Besides, this is a biopharmaceutical company. Application history."

Chucky felt that he read the signal of "Come on, Sao Nian, you are not lonely!" from Coulson's eyes.But until Agent May came to him with a coffin face and handed him the identity certificates that would be used in the mission, Chuckri hadn't fully recovered.

Agent Simon, if he remembers correctly, isn't he a scientist?That female scientist is extremely smart but becomes stiff when she tells a lie, can she really be an undercover agent?

After Agent May left, Chuckley silently looked down at the thing stuffed in his hand, which was an identification card and an ID card for door banning.

His job title is: security guard.

"Oh... I see." Chakri looked at his new work ID faintly, feeling that he understood something all of a sudden.

Although Hipaw's security guard is written as security guard, please use the pronunciation of "beater" when you pronounce it.

In other words, the content of his work can cover people's heads openly.In this way, in the face of Agent Simon, who is not well disguised, he can dispatch the scene to the rescue at any time, and draw the suspicious person back to the factory state.

Look, I also thoughtfully paid for a control bracelet produced by Stark Industries, so as to prevent the tragedy of Agent Ward's IQ returning to 7 and a half years old from happening again.You only need to use the "Men in Black" mode at ordinary times, and you can adjust to the "brainless" mode if necessary. The most vicious one is the "Teletubbies" mode, which is set to the last gear. If you want to switch to this mode, it will send out several times. warning.

Although it is cool to have high-tech equipment, Chuck still feels a faint sadness.

#Aegis shield figure perm machine#

#Reusable energy saving and environmental protection#

I took out my mobile phone and went into the electronic bank to check the accounts. I felt a little better after seeing the string of happy numbers Chakri.

How can he be considered tall, handsome and rich with this savings, but he just doesn't know when he can resign and buy a small island to become a local tyrant?

S.H.I.E.L.D. is simple, and Coulson even sent him a resignation form.The problem is Hydra, I don't know who made the bullshit rules, if you leave the job, basically... 18 years later, you will be a good man again.

No, he has to find a correct resignation posture!

***

Rumlow felt that the posture he was discharged from the hospital today must be wrong.

Otherwise, why would there be a bunch of reporters gathered in front of him, the microphone was brought under his nose, and questions were thrown out one after another:

"Mr. Rumlow, do you have anything to say about your past undercover life?"

"Mr. Rumlow, is Hydra really as tragic as the rumors?"

"Mr. Rumlow, some people say that you were originally an agent of Hydra. What made you willing to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

"Mr. Rumlow, you..."

Wait, when did he get so famous that the press conference went to the gate of the hospital to block him?Whether it is Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., he is just a small, inconspicuous agent in these two huge organizations. Even if these reporters want to ask, they should go after celebrities like Captain America and Iron Man. Or the Black Widow who exposed her secret identity on the Internet in order to expose Hydra!

It's also good to ask the "good old man Pierce" upstairs!How could it be him!

Rumlow stared blankly at the flashing camera flashes. He could almost predict that at this moment, the person in charge of Hydra who replaced Pierce was already planning how to chop him up. The gate of the Ke Building swayed in the wind.

Shit, where's Chuck!

The child's father is dying to ask the alien God to save him!

I promise not to say that you are the one who came undercover!

It's a pity that Chucky doesn't make an appearance, but a guy who seems to never leave the Star-Spangled Banner as his underwear and his cheerful friends appear.

──Run away!Rumlow!Get it while you still have the chance!

Feeling an unprecedented crisis, Rumlow turned around and planned to squeeze out of the media circle that had already surrounded him tightly, fled back to the hospital and slipped through the back door, but felt that his feet were empty, he had already left the ground and the power to take him into the air came from there A historical local tycoon AKA Iron Man who will attract a large number of onlookers when he travels all the time.

He was caught in the air with the same posture as a chicken, and when he looked down, he saw a flash of light, various professional camera lenses, OB vans, and people holding their mobile phones high.

Rumlow felt that he had seen something slowly rising from the sky... Ah, yes, it was something called "Death FLAG".

"Well, although I don't appreciate Hydra very much, I have to admit that he is right-the 21st century is an e-book." Iron Man's voice couldn't suppress the deep joy even with its thick armor , "Congratulations, you are also listed in the book of the century."

Rumlow didn't even know when he landed, and when he recovered, he was surrounded again.It's just a different place, from the entrance of the hospital to the Avengers Building; the people surrounding him have changed from civilian reporters to superhero Avengers.

"Uh... everyone, let me ask, is this an order from above or a personal grievance?"

To be honest, he didn't feel that this little shrimp of his was worthy of the Avengers, even the untold stories between Captain America and Mr. Should be busy saving the world!And Uncle Dong didn’t know where he was going, it’s useless for Captain America not to go to his old friend and kidnap him as a wage earner!

"Don't worry, boy." Black Widow leaned on the sofa and flipped through the latest fashion magazine. The chewing gum in her mouth blew out a pink bubble, and she bit it open again. "We don't bite."

"Although even if we really bite people, I believe no one will believe you if you say it, but I still have to say that we really don't bite people."

Rumlow really wanted to ask the guy who pretended to be adjusting the bowstring, what is the difference between what he said just now and "I'll see you on the playground after school, I promise I won't kill you."

"Rumlow, I'm sorry we have to invite you in this way." Steve's smile is full of sincere apology, "But we have to make sure you don't run back to Hydra as soon as you turn around..."

"So you guys just made me Hydra's most wanted man? Well done Captain! But that's weird...I thought Captain America wouldn't bother to use lies?"

As if he didn't feel the sarcasm in Rumlow's tone, Steve shrugged innocently.

"I don't. You are indeed an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it's all registered in the database."

Rumlow wanted to make some more sarcasm, but felt his throat choke, and Steve continued to speak:

"And you are indeed an undercover agent." Seeing that Rumlow seemed to be about to argue, Steve quickly added, "I didn't say which side of the undercover agent you are."

Speaking of which... there seems to be nothing wrong with the reporters' questions...?But it feels like nothing is right!

Rumlow was politely invited to a room that looked similar to a luxury hotel suite. He was not told of any special restrictions, and he was not handcuffed. He was really like a guest who came to stay for a while.

AI Butler Jarvis retrieved his currently set program, and the function showed that the bait to trap Sergeant Barnes, code-named "Deacon Captain BR", was already in place, and began to monitor everything about Sergeant Barnes inside and outside the building for 24 hours. possible activities.

From the ubiquitous hidden cameras see the restless, muttering "Damn it, I quit! Resign! S.H.I.E.L.D. HYDRA's going to eat food—" Rumlow, Jarvis I thought of a sentence that his Sir often muttered recently:

"I just said that Luo Qihei, Luo Qihei, none of these people believe it. I am a futurist Stark. One day someone will discover my true knowledge, and that is the truth of Luo Qihei."

Search──"Roche Black"

no result.

Most likely explanation - "Rodgers cut black"

Search──"XX is black when cut"

search-

On the first night in the Avengers Building, Rumlow was surprised to find that the lights in the room here would switch to candlelight mode by themselves at night, and the effect of flickering candlelight all over the room was quite romantic.

Jarvis: According to the search results during the day, the most euphemistic way for humans to express their inner condolences at this time is to light candles.

The author has something to say: The captain said: The bait has been positioned, and the plan goes through!

☆, 49

Chakri walks into Hipaw's small branch with a group of new recruits.

He doesn't know what Hipaw's conditions are for recruiting security guards, but just looking at the future "colleagues" with him who look more burly than the other, if he didn't know the inside story, he wouldn't feel that he was recruiting security guards at all. It looked like they were recruiting some kind of private thugs!

The blame is on everyone else—this building isn't just Hipaw's laboratory—seems to ignore it, and doesn't feel that this group of murderous-looking people is definitely not a good person (not including Chucky, of course, at least himself) I think so) guys appear together.

Chuckri made a silent note of this.

For the time being, he can think of two explanations for this situation:

[-]. The laboratory run by Hipaw is very rich. What rich people do is right, others don't care.

[-]. Everyone in this building knows the origin of Heypaw, and they are all scared to death. Who dares to control?

He himself is more inclined to the first explanation.After all, for many people, hi-paw is a historical term that is so remote that it does not even appear in textbooks. It is hard to imagine that they can experience the horror of hi-paw.But for the first type, under the guidance of Stark and his son, the American people's acceptance of the eccentricities of the rich has reached an unparalleled high point.

I have to say that Hydra is really good at hiding in the shadows and doing some shady things secretly.

The elevator stops at the designated floor, and the first thing you see is the frosted glass door that says Biopharmaceutical Research and Development Center, but when the glass door slides open, you see a huge Hydra totem on the white wall of the laboratory.

From the fact that the black lines are still shiny, and there are even a few tiny fingerprints, it should have been painted two days ago.

Looking at the scientists passing by the lab bench, proudly raising their heads when they passed the Hi Claw Totem, Chuckley inexplicably felt a taste of nouveau riche showing off their wealth.

"Hahahaha I have endured for so many years and finally got the chance to stand up and be a bad guy!"

Similar to this kind of complex emotion that is a little sad but also a little excited to feel that I have finally come out on top.

Chakri wandered all the way until the man in the suit who was said to be their boss came in with a disdainful 45-degree chin, and then withdrew his dazed eyes, making himself look energetic like everyone else, ready to catch someone at any time.

"Gentlemen." The man in the suit who looked like an assistant introduced in a dramatic tone: "This is your future boss, Mr. Bakshi!"

Chucky had never seen this man.

It should be said that he has never seen a Hydra other than the special operations team commanded by Pierce.

He knows that Rumlow sometimes has to go to Hydra meetings