Beautiful Man

After the brief meeting ended, SHIELD became busy.

Part of the agents who left first went to the office and gave the first-level combat readiness order from Director Fury.

All vacations are cancelled, all outgoing personnel are recalled, the ban on dangerous weapons is lifted, satellites are deployed to monitor the world...

Another group of people took the high-speed elevator to the lowest floor of the Tri-Wing Building, where S.H.I.

At present, the'Insight Project' is not yet mature, and it is the most powerful weapon to eliminate the clown organization.

Since the enemy is a Protoss from the universe, Nick Fury is temporarily unwilling to expose it.

In this operation, only one aerospace carrier was dispatched as a stealth command post that disappeared in the air.

…………

After talking, Natasha and Nick Fury went to each other, one took a plane to the secret base in Central, and the other went to a farm in New Jersey.

New Jersey was near. Nick Fury’s special helicopter landed on the farm ten minutes later and headed to the lakeside wooden house not far away alone.

!

Reaching out and knocking hard on the door, the person inside said, "No lock."

Nick Fury pushed the door in, his combat boots creaked on the wooden boards.

The wooden house is dimly lit, full of alcohol and rancidity, and you can feel the smell of despair when you smell it.

"Next time, stop the plane farther, noisy!"

On the dilapidated sofa, a strong man poured wine with two glasses.

His face is haggard, his eyes are dull, his long blond hair is draped randomly over his shoulders, and he has a thick beard. The muscle lines on his arms are not obvious, and the gray T-shirt can hardly cover his blessed belly.

The most striking thing is that he is wearing a set of advanced exoskeleton equipment.

The outer metal strip passes through most of the bones of the whole body, and the metal strip emits a blue light full of technological sense, which is incompatible with the dim yellow light in the wooden house.

Seeing all this, Nick Fury felt sad.

The heroes of World War II who were once vigorous, confident and strong have actually fallen to this point.

Pathetic, pathetic, sigh.

He carried the box and sat across the street. The inferior leather sofa had a sullen butt, but the man across it didn't seem to care at all.

He has also repeatedly proposed to redecorate the house and add furniture, but the other party just refuses.

He also laughed at himself, saying that everything here is suitable for him, as if tailor-made.

When it comes to this, let him go.

"Try it."

Steve pushed the wine glass forward.

"The whiskey bought at a discount in the supermarket tasted quite unexpected."

Nick Fury is not welcome, and took a sip from his glass.

The liquid entered the mouth, and a strong smell of alcohol filled the mouth.

This is whiskey?

How much alcohol was added.

Steve didn't drink, and looked at him with a smile on his glass.

Nick Fury frowned, resisting the discomfort and swallowing the wine.

Drinking half a sip of his wine, as if swallowing a handful of stones, it felt like pulling his throat everywhere.

It's terrible, so terrible, no wonder the supermarket has a discount.

No, let alone discounts, he believes that no normal person is willing to drink this kind of wine except for those who are addicted to alcohol.

Seeing him swallow the wine, Steve smiled even more, and he straightened up his head and drank half of the glass, without any embarrassed expression on his face throughout.

The cardboard box beside the sofa was filled with empty wine bottles, and his indifferent expression did not seem to be a disguise.

Steve put the wine glass on the table and filled it up again: "Is there anything wrong with coming to me so late?"

"Yes, there is indeed something." Nick Fury put a pile of materials on the table and took the initiative to open the first page.

Steve glanced at it and said, "This is Hydra's secret weapon."

"Yes, this is what Stark found in the rivers of the Arctic glacier when he was salvaging you. He firmly believes that this is the key to eternal energy."

Howard Stark.

Steve fell into recollection, every bit of joining the army in his youth came to mind, with the stern eyes of the instructor, howard Stark's suave, and Peggy Carter's charming smile.

It is said that the past is like wind, but these pasts are firmly in his mind, and he can see it when he closes his eyes.

The expression in his eyes gradually saddened, but he quickly recovered to pick up the wine glass again, even unwilling to turn to the second page of the information.

Nick Fury took the initiative to introduce: "The Universe Rubik's Cube was snatched away. The man called himself Rocky, not a local."

Steve pointed to the pile of materials: "You shouldn't have salvaged it then."

Unless it is salvaged, we will never catch a glimpse of the greatness of the universe in this life.

Nick Fury certainly disagrees with his views, intentionally or unintentionally: "Evasion cannot solve the problem. As long as the universe's Rubik's Cube is thoroughly studied, human civilization will set off the fourth industrial revolution."

Steve heard the other meaning in the words, but was unwilling to follow up: "Do you want me to do this?"

Nick Fury: "I hope you find the Cube of the Universe."

"Heh..." Steve laughed out loud and put a leg on the coffee table impolitely.

"If you let me go to the restaurant to wash dishes and mopping the floor, I would be quite suitable. Yesterday I could squat down and clean the bottom of the bed."

Nick Fury stared wide-eyed and said seriously: "I won't come to you without any preparation. As long as you are willing to join me, you can regain your combat effectiveness."

Steve shook his head mockingly: "If you really have a way, I won't be like this."

Nick Fury did not explain, and stood up to leave.

"Rocky has declared war on the earth. I hope you can stand up and save the earth. Of course, the decision is yours. In a few days it will be the death anniversary of Peggy Carter and Sharon Carter. I invite on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D. You participate in mourning."

He walked slowly to the door, then tilted his head slightly.

Steve was still sitting on the sofa and didn't even bother to send the guests off, seeing that his expression was not stimulated.

"correct."

Nick Fury opened the door and suddenly stopped and raised his right hand.

"Someone asked me to give you a gift, but I don't think you need it anymore."

After speaking, he walked straight out of the house and flew the box in his hand into the lake.

thump!

The heavy box sank to the bottom of the lake.

Nick Fury patted the dust on the windbreaker and strode into the helicopter.

When the roar of the propeller got farther and farther, Steve finally got up from the sofa.

"The doors are not closed."

He put his hand on the edge of the door, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the quiet lake.

gift?

Who will prepare a gift for me.

Standing in a stalemate for a long time, after struggling in his heart, he finally walked to the lakeshore and jumped into the water with a splash.

A minute later, he swam ashore from the lake with the box in his hand. The weight of the box was not light, and Steve was struggling.

He returned to the wooden house and closed the door. He didn't change his clothes and couldn't wait to put the box on the table.

"This box is so open?"

The box is made of silver-white metal, and it doesn't even have a combination lock.

Steve reached out and fumbled on the box and suddenly touched a place.

"Fingerprint authentication succeeded!"

The magnetic male voice sounded, and the box opened with a click.

"This……"

Steve was surprised!