Sam Wilson, who was once a member of the U.S. Airborne Special Rescue Force, is now working at the Veterans Center and has met Captain America, the man on his left when he was running in the morning.

Captain America thought, no matter how strong the surveillance of SHIELD is, it would not be so surveillance for everyone who had met him. How much manpower would it take?

Sure enough, as he expected, SHIELD did not notice Sam, and this time he looked at people with a relatively accurate view. Sam did not care about the fact that Captain America and the others were wanted, and generously took them in his home.

Captain America washed up here, ate some food and recovered his energy, and planned to fight again. At this time, Natasha took off her coat, washed off the dust on her face and wiped her hair with a towel. She looked up at Sarah who was walking in, and said sadly, "When the missile exploded, you pounced on me. You knew that it would hurt you, but she still saved me desperately."

"Don't you?" Natasha is now wearing simple clothes on her upper body, revealing her extremely sexy figure. If she were to be in the past, Sarah would definitely be frivolous, but for so long, Sarah has learned one thing. Now she is talking about feelings and not having fun. You must not be so anxious. The future is long. "If we are in a different place, I believe you will also save me without hesitation."

Will it be? Natasha smiled miserably, and she found that she was very confused and had no specific answer at all. Sweet words and false promises, saying these things was as simple as eating and drinking water for her. She could almost say that for an hour without any repetition, but for some reason, she was unwilling to deceive Sarah now, but she was not willing to say it too bluntly, which hurt her heart. "Sarah, I'm not a good girl."

"Who said that?" Sarah sat next to Natasha, stretched out her arms and put her shoulders. "You like to lie, like to deceive others, your heart is full of calculating, but you are still a good girl, and the one I like is a good girl."

"Haha..." A strange feeling surged in Natasha's heart. She thought that people like her would never deserve to experience this feeling in their entire life, sweet... "Yes, I'm good at lying. Sometimes I don't know what the real self is. After joining S.H.I.E.L.D. I thought at least I knew who I was lying for. I thought all my confusion was to defend the world, and it was worth it."

"But in the end I found that this was just a bigger lie. I was working for the enemy and everything I did was meaningless."

"I know, I know." Sarah leaned her head on Natasha's shoulder. "I am not a human, I am a succubus, a demon. Usually people think that our existence is a gathering of cruelty and evil."

"No..." Natasha kissed Sarah's forehead softly. "To me you are an angel."

"Well? Even if you are dissatisfied with me, there is no need to curse people?" Sarah raised her head and waited for Natasha in dissatisfaction, but suddenly she laughed and leaned her head back on Natasha's shoulder. "Okay, it's a bit inappropriate to play this joke now, but you have to know that people regard demons like that because we have indeed done that."

"Before the boss brought me to this world, I was in a magnificent but endless war. I didn't want to fight but I didn't refuse. I fought and killed, not for myself, but I didn't know who it was for. I never understood the concept and goal of that war. I just went with the flow. You just felt confused, but I had no self at all."

Ah! Evanson would definitely want to pull out Sarah's horns if he was here. You are so embarrassed to say these words, "It's still a huge war, but still confused and selfless." Are you born in the evil crack? And before you were born, the legion line was shifted. When did you go to the battlefield?!

But Succubus has always been able to do fakes like real ones. Sarah continued with tears in the corner of her eyes and said in a melancholy tone, "Even if I became the boss's contract pet and was brought to this world, I don't think it's my good luck. It's just a tool of war to become a tool of a warlock. Although he has never forced me and the world is very interesting, I have always maintained an alienation from this world."

Every day I can only guard the empty cash register, and I can only eat junk food and fight with Habs for every meal. It really makes me unable to get close to me.

"Because I know that all this is just a flash in the pan for me. I don't belong to this world, I'm just a passerby, and I don't know when I will return to that war."

"But until I met you..." Sarah held Natasha's face with both hands. "For the first time I had my own desire. I wanted to stay in this world. It was you who freed me from that numbness. You are my angel."

"You also let me get rid of it..." Natasha also stretched out her hands and held Sarah's face. The foreheads of the two gently touched each other. "We are all getting rid of it now..." As she said this, their lips became closer and closer, and the door of the room was closed.

Well, they are getting along with each other now, but Captain America and Peggy Carter dare not do this. Although they are not old couples, their thoughts are relatively old-fashioned and conservative. This is something that should be paid attention to in other people's homes. What's more, they have more serious topics to discuss.

Peggy Carter is now sitting on the bed, holding a whetstone, constantly grinding at his one-handed battle axe that was already full of glare, making a series of creepy sounds, but Captain America still plucked up his courage and asked, "You have been chasing the Hydra for so long?"

"Huh?" Listening to Captain America's a little dissatisfied with resentment, Peggy Carter turned his head slightly, pulled out a hair from his head and placed it on the blade of the newly polished axe, and broke it before it could blow.

"I'm not angry!" Captain America continued with a calm expression. "I'm just wondering why you didn't tell me about this? I can obviously help you, why should I leave me alone to bear all this?"

"Ah..." Peggy Carter sighed and said slowly. "Steve, you are an excellent warrior, but not a good agent or spy. You will not lie or hide your feelings. If I tell you everything, things may be screwed up on the second day."

"So you made up a reason and left me?"

"That's right, just like you were back then." Peggy Carter gently stroked Captain America's cheek. "You hurriedly boarded the Red Skull plane and booked a weekend date with me, but that almost became our farewell. Sixty years, sixty years later, but I'm already old. If it weren't for those adventures, we wouldn't have been there."

"But Steve, I never blame you for leaving me behind." Peggy Carter suddenly turned around and said, "After all, it is to save more people. What you did is right. I only hate myself, why can't I board that plane with you back then, why can't I go to the end with you?"

"Then you'll die..."

"I'm willing. But after all, I can't go with you, I will drag you down. We can only do what we have to do."

As they talked, they also snuggled up together, and they swayed gently like dancing.

Samwell is now sitting alone in the living room with a bright smile on his face. Oh, you said that this time when you were in trouble, you should have done what you should do, but you didn’t expect that you would be so polite and would even invite me two dog foods. Damn, what is the phone number from SHIELD? I really want to give you two prison meals now!

About an hour later, the two pairs of tired guys finally remembered that they had something to do. They walked out of the room almost at the same time and saw their refreshing looks, they all smiled embarrassedly.

"Zola's algorithm is on the Star of Moria, and Sitville is on it." Then they discussed what to do next, and Natasha is now full of energy and keen mind, and almost instantly analyzed useful clues.

Zora's algorithm is actually the key to the insight plan. So the Moria Star Hydra, which carries this algorithm, must attach great importance to it. There must be Hydra cadres on it, and it is not impossible for all the staff to be Hydra. After comparing and analyzing, Natasha felt that Sitterville was likely to be the Hydra's cadre. Bald, Asan, flat glasses, this is simply a standard traitor face in various senses! Why didn't she discover it before?

"But how can a group of criminals who are wanted nationwide kidnap S.H.I.E.D. officials in broad daylight?" Captain America felt that this kidnapping was not a problem. As long as he dared to show up, he would be a kidnapped. But the problem is that after the tying was done? How can he not cause a sensation and not expose himself?

"We may try the unparalleled kidnapping." At this time, Sarah expressed her opinion with her chin in one hand. "Just kill all the witnesses, this will be a perfect kidnapping."

Well... Everyone looked up at her and immediately ignored her.

"The best way is, you don't go." At this time, Sam Wilson suddenly put the photo of himself when he was in the army in front of Captain America. "This is to be my resume."

Then he took out a file and showed Captain America the equipment he wore back then. Natasha also came to the side and took a look. Oh, it was that equipment, which had a single-soldier flight device with a cross-generational significance, but because there were too few people who could control it, there were not many sets produced in the end, so it did not cause much response in the army.

But... he looked up at Sam, who was so awesome. If it were the case before, I would have called the military internal affairs department and reported that the guy who brought the top secret documents home privately, or recruited him for S.H.E.I. Now we are lacking in the ability and face-to-face guy to help.

"I can't ask you to do this, man." But Captain America rejected Sam's request to join the group after careful consideration. "You have sufficient reasons to retire."

Now that I am just staying in his home, it has already brought him a great threat. If I pull him into my team, it would be like pushing him into the fire pit. I can't do this by being in a good way or in a reasonable way.

"Man, Captain America asks me for help, this is the best reason for me to come back." Because the US military has spared no effort to promote Captain America over the years, it has almost made him the greatest hero of the military in history. Having the opportunity to fight alongside such a hero is a dream for a soldier, and Sam is no exception.

Captain America smiled, feeling relieved that the warrior who still has this kind of warrior who can stand up in times of danger. Out of respect for him and for consideration of reality, he finally agreed to Sam's request, "How can I get this kind of thing?"

"The last one is in Fort Mead," Sam replied, "with three gates guarding, and a 12-inch-thick steel wall."

Located in Fort Meade, Maryland, the headquarters of the National Security Agency, was established by President Truman's secret order in 1952. This is not a casual place. But the black widow Natasha shook her head indifferently, "It's nothing."

So the United States now has such a big opinion on S.H.E.L.D. The headquarters of our National Security Agency symbolizes the location of secrets and security. But for S.H.E.L.D., it is...

It is impossible not to get in. It is impossible not to get in. It is impossible not to get in in this life. I will go into Fort Mead as if I go home. It is also impossible to respect you. It is impossible to respect you in this life. That is how you are. At most, you will not tell you things after stealing, so you can only survive by barely.

At noon the next day, Sitville was meeting with Stan. He was the one who used to be the stalker who always blew the thorn with Tony Stark but was slapped in the face. Of course, he is also a Hydra, so it is definitely not wrong to pile into Hydra like this disgusting villain.

This time, Starville met with him under Pierce's order. The insight plan is about to succeed, and the world will usher in a new order, but the new order also needs to be managed by people. So now, let's remind the MP to prepare to play his role in the new world, so as to appease the people who are panicked because of the purge, or to exert fear to make them obedient.

Finally, after talking about his outstanding achievements in publicizing the sleeping fans, Stan said that the standard of Hydra was to say hello and parted with Sitterville.

But at this moment, Setville received a call and looked at the number that was Pierce, thinking that there was something important to arrange for him, so he asked the agents who were by his side to leave first.

But what came from the phone was a voice he didn't know, "Agent Sitterville, how about lunch? I heard the pie here is good."

Sitterville was stunned for two seconds, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Who are you?"

"Handsome guy wearing sunglasses, you're at 10 o'clock."

Sitterville looked over there and found nothing special.

"The other direction at ten o'clock."

That's two o'clock, you idiot! Sitville cursed in his heart, and then looked over, "Okay, have you played enough? Where are you? I didn't see any handsome guys."

Sam, who was sitting next to the round table wearing sunglasses and making a phone call, was stunned. The smile that had just hung on his face immediately became stiff, and then slowly raised the Coke cup in his hand and indicated that he was himself.

"Oh!" Sitterville then said in surprise, "That section of coke is you? And are you really wearing sunglasses? We are a little far away, a little can't tell."

"…" Sam promised that if the time was not right, I really wanted to rush up and beat you up, or I wouldn't pick you up later!" "There is a gray car in the second parking space in the parking lot, let's go and have a walk."

"Well..." Setville smiled "Okay." Then he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!