I Am In Marvel

The basement of the US military training base.

Howard, Fury, and Carter, the three of them talked with solemn faces on a map of the world.

"The starting point is the Hydra base in the Alps, and the autopilot destination is New York. According to the normal flight speed of the out-of-control transport fighter and the time when the communication signal is intercepted and disappeared, it can be calculated that the out-of-control fighter will have a high probability in the end. Fell into this sea area."

Howard, wearing a suit and tie, stood in front of the world map and drew a circle in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean with a black ink pen to enclose the inner area to be investigated.

"But the center of the sea area where the out-of-control fighter is most likely to fall has been dived for the first time, and no traces have been found. Therefore, it is inevitable to consider whether the out-of-control fighter deviated from the trajectory of the autopilot at that time, and at that time The distribution of ocean currents and sea glaciers.”

Speaking of this, Howard had a heavy expression. He drew a larger circle outside the original circle to enclose the map of the Atlantic Ocean.

Ferry in the lower seat shook his head straight and sighed, "If you use a submarine to submerge every ten meters into the seabed every ten meters, you can't find the wreckage of the fighter plane."

"Can't give up!" Carter said with a cold face and a firm tone: "The two will not die so easily. They said yes, they will definitely come back."

"Of course. Not only the military's submarines, but Stark Industries will also invest money and send professional divers to search for them. We will not give up until we find them."

Howard nodded his head and agreed. After a moment of silence, he still expressed the concerns in his heart, "I am afraid that the out-of-control battle will encounter the ice floes of Shanghai Mountain. Now it is the multiple cold currents in the Atlantic winter, if the falling fighter is frozen and sinking into the seabed. , That is, after searching for a hundred years, I can't find even the smallest parts of the fighter."

When these words came out, both Fury and Carter in the basement fell silent.

In fact, after the out-of-control fighter plane fell from the sea and lost communication, although the U.S. military sent fighter planes and submarines to try their best to find them, it had already assumed that Steve and Kyle had died unfortunately. Even if they were found, most of them were corpses. .

However, even if it is confirmed that Steve and Kyle are dead, the news will be suppressed by the military. After all, the death of the hero that symbolizes the country is unbearable during the war.

At this moment, a notification soldier came down the passage stairs and sent a message to Carter: "Agent Carter, someone from outside the base brought something in and said it was for you."

"Huh?" Carter was puzzled, but he took the box in the soldier's hand and asked subconsciously, "Who is that person?"

"A little girl said it was a friend of Agent Carter's. The base guard didn't check it out, so she ran away. The box passed the instrument test and was confirmed safe before we sent it in."

"Thanks for your hard work." Kacharacter nodded. After announcing that the soldiers had gone, he put the box on the conference table.

The carton is not too big or small, it is sealed with adhesive tape, and there is a short paragraph in English:'To Carter'.

Carter looked at the English handwriting, and was stunned.

Howard also felt that the atmosphere of the meeting during this period was too heavy, so he couldn't help but joked: "Couldn't any gentleman who admires you send it to you?"

"Maybe it's an intelligence message. I'll help you unpack it." Fury raised his hand and offered to help. With Carter's permission, he quickly took the scissors and cut off the sealed tape.

The box was quickly opened by his tough guy, and the contents of the box were illuminated under the dim light. It was a newly folded red evening dress with a card with a rose on the front.

"Dresses? Rose cards?" Fury was disappointed, not interested in these kinds of female items, and directly retreated to his seat.

Howard shrugged.

Carter did not speak, and walked forward and picked up the rose card from the box. After turning it over, the back of the card was still written in English:'Here is a solemn invitation to Miss Carter.On Friday, at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, I will participate in the song and dance party of Takuto Club.'

"It's him, it's back." Carter said softly.

"Back?" Both Howard and Fury were taken aback for a while, looked at each other, and then looked at her urgently, "Who did you say is back!?"

One day passed, and Friday night arrived as scheduled.

In the big city near the base, Takuno Club is located in the center of the most prosperous street. The main entrance carpet is spread inward, and the lighting maintains an emotional neon light.

'Beep!'

An extended luxury car steadily parked in front of the main entrance of the club. As the driver, Howard got out of the car first. The gentleman opened the door of the co-pilot and stepped out with his slender feet in high heels. Carter, in a luxurious tube top evening dress, got out of the car.

Her beautiful and glamorous face looks outstanding and charming after careful dressing, and her blonde hair is combed up to reveal the delicate collarbone.Further down, the tube top evening dress cleverly showcases its perfect shoulders and body lines. Sexy and elegant can coexist. The red-based evening dress and the white skin contrast with each other, making it difficult to remove the eyes.

"Carter, you must be the most dazzling person at the party tonight." Howard sighed with emotion, waved and urged: "Go in, don't make people wait long."

After that, Howard sat back in the driving seat of the car, started the extended car and drove away, leaving Carter alone in front of the door.

Carter took a deep breath, pressed his palms slightly on his chest, and walked into the club nervously.

Through the main entrance guarded by the well-dressed waiter, I walked all the way into the corridor, but it was not as lively as usual-just the opposite, except for the weak lights in the corridor to maintain visibility, and the party’s club song and dance hall was completely dark.

There was no music, no lights, no other guests or even the waiters of the club.

"This..." Carter looked at the silent and dark hall before him, and was about to call out. At this moment, the lights around and above his head suddenly lit up.

'Wow--'

The originally dark hall was bright and visible, and then the gentle tunes played by various instruments sounded like rehearsal countless times. Pairs of gentlemen and ladies holding hands, poured into the hall from all directions and followed The singing dances gracefully.

"Is that you?" Carter couldn't help asking, looking around at the people dancing around on the tune, wanting to find a familiar figure in it.

"No." A familiar low voice sounded from the musician who played the music. Carter looked for his reputation and saw the handsome young man in a black tuxedo stand up from the piano seat.

"It's me. Very disappointed." Kyle spread his hands and said to Carter who was looking at the center of the hall.

"Yes, even if you are here on behalf of someone, you are too late." Carter smiled, beautiful eyes with faint tears of excitement.