[Comprehensive British and American] After swapping bodies with the villain

"How did you know they were going to trade radiation sources at the Smithsonian?" Steve asked suspiciously after following Sioro out of the hospital.

Siouluo had already thought of the reason, he turned his head, showed an embarrassed smile, and said a little lowly: "You know, I was a freelance mercenary before I came to S.H.I.E.L.D. business, so there are some informants in the black market. Last night, the effect of the anesthesia expired, and I couldn’t sleep in bed. After learning that the S.H.I.E.L.D. No one is selling sources of gamma-ray radiation on the black market."

This set of rhetoric was prepared by Xi Ouluo long ago.

Sure enough, Steve didn't doubt anymore. Instead, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him: "You have proved yourself with your actions, so you don't need to worry about the past anymore."

Xi Ouluo moved closer to Captain America's ear and whispered a few words.

Steve showed doubts on his face. After thinking deeply, he nodded and said, "You can't be too careful."

The two left the hospital side by side and headed straight for the Smithsonian.

Washington, D.C. has already started a busy day in the early morning. Unlike New York, there are few high-tech upstarts driving helicopters or near-ground flying vehicles, and it is rare to see superheroes in conspicuous uniforms. Seeing teams of bodyguard vehicles with guns and live ammunition escorting a high-ranking official to the White House or Capitol Hill, Siouluo and Steve easily blended into the crowd and headed for their destination.

Passing through the National Mall between the Washington Monument and Capitol Hill, they secretly and quickly entered the American History Branch where Captain America's old objects were kept.

Surprisingly, compared with the towering buildings in New York, the area here is not large. The five-story white marble building is elegant and beautiful, and it is open to everyone for free.

The characters who can occupy a place here have unique historical significance.

Except for official business, Sioro rarely left his familiar area. This was his first time here, but even though he was very curious, he suppressed himself and walked towards the place agreed with the Red Skull with a serious face.

But Steve, when he saw the wreckage of several World War II planes, his face showed a moment of confusion, as if he had passed away.

He even saw the dark green military uniform he once wore and the treasury bonds he had sold. In such an environment, those young people looked at the past history with curiosity and strangeness in their eyes. Steve once again felt like An antique that can walk is incompatible with modern humans.

But this daze was only fleeting, and Steve's keen intuition allowed him to receive an unusual signal.

"Rumlo," Steve glanced around from the corner of his eye, and lowered his voice, "Do you feel that someone is following us?"

Xi Ouluo looked around nonchalantly, but found nothing abnormal, he shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Steve wanted to say something more, but suddenly a slender white hand rested on Sioro's shoulder.

A man who can only be described as beautiful is standing behind Xi Ouluo, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a deep smile of unknown meaning.He also has a pair of light green eyes, and his platinum-blonde hair reflects a transparent luster under the light, which is very eye-catching.

When Xi Ouluo turned around, he was taken aback by his own face.

Rumlow raised his eyebrows: "Long time no see, Mr. Rumlow, I have been looking for you very hard recently."

Facing the deceptive face of Xi Ouluo, Rumlow gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, but on the surface he stretched out his hand with a smile, and hooked his shoulders with Xi Ouluo. The two seemed to have known each other for ten years. A close friend for several years.

Xi Ouluo just wanted to roll his eyes and faint.

Crazy, crazy, how could this Mr. Hydra come here!Today is the end!

Knowing nothing, Steve greeted Rumlow in a friendly manner, and then turned his doubtful eyes to Xi'ouluo.

Xiouluo turned his head subconsciously, and looked at Rumlow with seemingly calm but terrified eyes.

Steve had a question mark on his face: "???"

Feeling Rumlow's hand slowly moving up on his shoulder, Sioro couldn't help but flinch.

As a graduate of Columbia Medical School who has a good understanding of human body structure, he is currently a bioengineering scientist.

Xi Ouluo sensitively felt that Rumlow's thumb was pressing on his carotid sinus.

This is the Achilles' heel of the human body. It only takes a small amount of pressure to cause a slow heartbeat and a drop in blood pressure. It can even cause cardiogenic shock and cause you to rush to the street on the spot.

Never in the first 25 years of Ciolo's life had he been so close to the scene of a bloodless murder.

Steve cared: "Rumlow, you don't look well, is there something wrong?"

Rumlow subconsciously replied, "What the hell can I do wrong?"

Steve frowned: "????"

Rumlow looked at Siouluo annoyed, and quickly patted him on the shoulder and changed his words: "I mean he's fine, right, Rumlow?"

Hearing the hateful voice coming from behind, Xiouluo's fingers trembled unconsciously, so he could only put a pale face, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and opened his mouth at the same time, moving his mouth soundlessly towards Steve yelled, "Help! Help!"

A group of primary school students led by teachers lined up and passed obediently. They stood beside the World War II motorcycle used by Captain America with different expressions, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

The sights of Steve and Rumlow intersected in the air, like two daggers grazed fiercely, and the eyes of the two of them flashed in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, they both raised their hands.

Rumlow raised his arm without hesitation, strangled Sioro's neck desperately, blocked him like a shield, and dragged him back.

And Steve clenched his fist, and threw out a powerful straight fist. The extremely fast phantom passed over the top of Siouluo's head, and smashed heavily towards Rumlow's forehead!

At this time, Siouluo couldn't help but thank him for the subtle height difference between him and Rumlow.

He wanted to kick back cleverly and kick Rumlow's lower body hard.

But when he thought...if he really hit the kick, it might cause pain, shock or even sudden death, he couldn't help hesitating for two seconds.

That was his own body!

As a result, Sioro, who missed the best time to counterattack, saw his little white face was punched by Captain America, his eyes were black and blue, and the corners of his eyes were even bleeding. He was as miserable as a male ghost in a horror movie.

Xi Ouluo stretched out Erkang's hand in horror: "NO!!!"

No! ! !

Although he just developed the artificial cornea/membrane last year and put it into the production line, he doesn't want to use it on himself at all!

Rumlow shook his head, the blood from the corners of his eyes dripped down his fair face, his expression was full of ruthlessness, he grabbed Sioro's neck, and said to Captain America gloomily: "If you dare to come over, I will kill you!" killed him."

Captain America stopped his attack, glanced at Siouluo, and then said with confidence: "I believe Agent Rumlow will not be caught without a fight."

Siouluo: "..."

No, I beg you, don't believe me like that, I'm just a scientific worker who shakes test tubes every day, I brought you here today just to beat you up when you fight with the Red Skull, just to put a cold gun on you!

Suddenly, the female teacher's soft and moderate volume of explanation came from the side——

"This is Captain America with one of the Howling Commandos named James Buchanan Barnes..."

On the big black and white screen, Captain America is smiling at each other with his little assistant, his face is full of tenderness; below is surrounded by a group of short-legged puppies with their heads up, their faces full of admiration.

One of the children hesitated for a while, then raised his hand towards the teacher, and said in a childlike voice, "Teacher, there seem to be bad boys fighting over there."

The teacher turned his head and saw that his face was pale and his legs were limp.

Who would have thought that such a ghostly thing would happen in the Captain America exhibition hall of the Rijksmuseum?

The author has something to say:

CP is not Rumlow, nor Captain Sweetheart.But Siouluo graduated from Columbia Medical College, who can you think of?

*Because I am an omnivorous party, this article will not have a stamped bl line except for the protagonist cp, everyone can freely buy shares of o3o