So far, there have been many twists and turns in this matter.

For example, from a simple domestic violence incident, he found out that Captain America was misbehaving, and then escalated to the captain who betrayed the old cow and ate tender grass, and broke out all kinds of shocking gossip, although Captain America once had nothing to love, and only wanted to die happily, but fortunately, it ended with a happy ending.

"Congratulations, you're finally back together. Evenson applauded and walked over to Captain America and Peggy Carter, who were still tired of being together, "I'll just say it, it's not toxic, as long as the things between husband and wife are open and discussed, most things can be solved." ”

"Ah, this is for you. As he spoke, Evenson took out a bottle of red wine from his backpack and handed it over to him with a look of show off on his face.

When I came, I posted a circle of friends to show off my wealth, and the two of you haven't replied yet, now that the matter has been resolved, how can you not show off well, look at your envy, jealousy and hatred expressions.

"Oh, thanks. Captain America was not polite, he took the wine directly, and then took Peggy Carter's hand and said affectionately, "It's just right... I'm going to have a candlelit dinner tonight. ”

"Shall you drink it tonight?" said Evenson, grinning with his hands on his hips, "This bottle is pretty good, so I suggest it's best to drink it at your wedding." ”

"It's okay. Peggy Carter shook her head slightly, her face shining with happiness, "I have a family-run wine cellar in my hometown in England, and there is enough wine in it to entertain guests at our wedding. ”

"Oh... Be... yes, then I'll take my leave. Evenson touched his nose in embarrassment, and there was a hatred in his heart, and it stinks, showing that you have it, right?! Believe it or not, on the day of your wedding, I brought a plastic bucket over and poured all your wine away.

Evenson came out into the street, pouted and played a cigar that had come in the autumn wind, bit off his head and lit it, and then glanced at Captain America's home, and knew that he was tired, and you didn't say it and send it away, and you didn't ask me how to go back!

But Evenson is a long way from his home now, not too far by car, but not so close if he walks. But there was no one at home, and the demon circle hadn't been drawn, so there was no way to teleport back immediately, so I couldn't just take out the Nightmare War Horse on the street and ride it back now.

Then why don't you really go back? No! Evenson decisively rejected this idea, what is his identity now, the big boss behind the umbrella company, with a net worth of tens of billions, and a special consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., how can he walk home, he has no identity! So he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to have a luxury, and fight!

Just do it, Evenson immediately got busy, but it is still quite commemorative to talk about this matter, because this is the first time in her life that she took a taxi, she used to either take the bus or squeeze the subway or pedal the bicycle, and then finally had her own car, and it is zero emission and no oil pollution, which can be regarded as changing his travel habits.

"Brother, carpooling?"

"Ma'am?!Carpooling?"

"This little sister, oh no, this big guy, forget it, I won't carpool with you. ”

The economy of life should start from little by little, and it must not be extravagant and wasteful while maintaining one's identity. Evenson, who has always insisted on living a thrifty life, thinks it is better to find someone to share the fare, after all, his net worth of tens of billions is currently only theoretical, and he doesn't know when and when he can get it.

But after ten minutes of busy work, he didn't find anyone willing to carpool with him, either to go in the same direction with him, or to say that he didn't want to share a vehicle with strangers. But just as Evenson was about to grit his teeth and stomp his feet again and take a car back by himself, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded not far away.

Evenson turned his head to look over, and saw a tall, thin man standing on the curb of the road, whistling and raising his right hand, stopping the taxi. And next to him is a well-dressed Asian woman, who seems to be his friend.

However, when the lady saw what her companion had done, she immediately took two steps away in disgust, "Sherlock, I said it, you don't have to blow a whistle to hail a taxi." ”

Evenson also hesitated when he saw this scene, should he go up and ask them if they want to carpool? The other party seems to be a little abnormal, I'm afraid it's not a psychopath, but that's good, if he is neurotic, he may be able to fool him into paying all the fare!

As soon as he said it, Evenson immediately stepped forward and asked politely, "This gentleman, and lady, it's a little difficult to get a taxi now, do you think we can carpool?"

But who knew that the man suddenly turned around like a nervous person, with a stinky expression on his face, "No need, I don't have the habit of carpooling." ”

But the female companion beside him smiled politely and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Sixth block. Evenson said.

"That's right, our destination is the same. The woman smiled again and agreed.

"Watson!" but the man was visibly dissatisfied, and called out the woman's name with some complaints.

"What's wrong?" said the woman, Watson, with an eyebrow, "Isn't the scene of the crime in the Sixth Block? ”

This time the man named Sherlock didn't say anything more, but Evenson raised an eyebrow because he had just heard a word, crime scene.

At this time, a taxi happened to stop next to them, and Evenson got into the front seat of the car without saying a word, which made Sherlock roll his eyes helplessly, and had to take Watson to the back seat of the car.

After the car started, after Evenson told the driver his address, he finally couldn't help his question, turned his head and looked back, "What did you just say about the crime scene?" The word crime scene is generally used by the police, but it can be seen that these two people don't look like police officers no matter how they are dressed, and the man has a medal on his chest, and his physical state makes Evenson feel a little strange... Also somewhat familiar.

Thanks to the blessings of those two ladies, Evenson is simply familiar with this state, this man is an addict, at least once an addict, and this American police system should not tolerate this kind of person.

"NYPD" Could it be Sherlock who spoke this time: "I'm the advisor there. By harvest time, his eyes were shining through the car's rear-view mirror, looking at Evenson closely.

"The NYPD," said Evenson, who turned his head back, "That's a coincidence, I've dealt with the NYPD before." ”

"You also worked in the New York Police Department?" immediately asked curiously.

"No...", this made Evenson a little embarrassed, "I'm going... Give them a job to make. ”