Rogers walked alone to the common area of the bathroom and bowed to wash his hands.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at the people inside for a long time, with golden hair and a muscular body, he had indeed become a big man, no longer the thin soldier.

At this time, the lady who had been standing by the wall spoke, she was dressed in black, with a slender figure and a beautiful face.

She had been standing there since then, without speaking or moving.

"Hello, Captain, I'm Agent Hill, and S.H.I.E.L.D. needs you right now." She suddenly walked up to Rogers and said with a serious expression.

Rogers turned to look at her for a few moments before nodding his head.

"Do you need to say goodbye to your friends?"

"No need." "I just need to go to the bathroom," he said. ”

Rogers, who came out of the bathroom, cheered up again, with a gentlemanly smile on his face and said Let's go, ma'am, I think Director Fury is already in a hurry.

Agent Hill led him downstairs in front, and together they got into the black sedan that had been parked there.

"I think you should get to know our enemies first, Captain." Hill handed Rogers a tablet and clicked on one of the files on it.

"You've probably heard of it, Hydra."

The captain's hand holding the tablet shook slightly, how long had it been since he heard the word? He didn't know, it was as if those things had become history with memory. But hearing it again still made his heart throb.

"They claimed to have cut off one head, and there were two others, and it looks like they've done a little bit."

"To this day, the remnants of their sins are still operating in secret, somewhere." Hill said in a slow voice as he raced through the busy city.

Rogers didn't feel any jitter in the carriage, and it didn't affect him in the slightest from reading the information on the tablets.

This girl is very good at driving a fast car, heroic and cool, and there are some shadows of someone.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has been secretly keeping an eye on an organization." Hilst paused, "Hive! ”

"They seem to have a subtle connection to Hydra."

"They've been researching genetic technology with the intention of gaining some kind of supernatural ability, but recently they've ......"

"They sent a large number of biological and chemical weapons to the Middle East, perhaps due to a lack of research funding, or perhaps at the behest of Hydra......"

"In short, we can't let this dangerous batch of weapons flow into the market."

Rogers replied as he looked at the information in his hand, and now only performing these tasks would allow him to breathe a sigh of relief from those inexplicable pressures

At the moment in the dining room, McGonagall and the others were about to take root on the stool, but Rogers hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

During this time, he sat on a stool and watched the Asian man and the white woman by the window talking and laughing, and the two of them each cut a piece of steak from time to time and fed it to his mouth.

"!" He slammed his thigh. "Why didn't I think of it!"

"Love! Love is the thing that can nourish a person's heart the most! ”

"Mine hurry up and find my big guy his mate."

The waiter turned his head and glanced at the guest who was patting his thigh and talking to himself, thinking that he was drunk here again today.

"Where are we going next?" Wu Tong asked.

"Go back to the hotel, of course! If you don't have a good rest, you won't be able to exercise well, and you need time to digest. "It doesn't matter if it's the steak you've just eaten or the skill you've just learned." ”

"Okay." Wu Tong shrugged his shoulders, "It's really a reasonable arrangement." ”

"Listen to me, Wu, a hamburger can't make your weight skyrocket." Lucy said seriously, "Only constant perseverance can lead to victory." ”

Wu Tongxin said what you want to say is that you can't become a big fat man by eating in one bite, I understand the reason, but I don't know how long I have time left.

What exactly do they mean by end? I haven't figured it out yet.

That terrible thing is eroding from plane to plane.

And now he needs to rely on Venom's rampage to get out even if he gets hurt a little.

It's ironic to rely on a symbiote who covets his own body to save himself.

So now he desperately needs to improve his strength.

After the two came out of the restaurant, they returned to the hotel, and each went back to the room, and after Wu Tong finished washing, he sat on the bed for a while.

These few days are too busy and too tired to have time for the meditation he has been insisting on.

In fact, as a psychology student, this was taught to him by Wu Tong's seniors during college.

In the final analysis, psychologists are about psychological counseling for others.

Educate others, but also yourself.

You will meet all kinds of patients, all kinds of minds, and all kinds of troubles and troubles that they face.

In these constant contacts, you will also be more or less contaminated with some emotions.

Meditation, on the other hand, is when you regulate your mind.

During this time you don't play any role, you're not somebody, you don't even have a name, and you're completely emptying yourself in such an ethereal state.

When you come back from meditation, you are yourself again, forgetting about the troubles, the emotions that come with the patient.

Wu Tong closed his eyes, and he quickly entered the state.

The surroundings are black, quiet, peaceful, and bring people a sense of security.

But unlike usual, something was slowly squirming at the edge of the darkness.

He understood in an instant.

It's Venom!

This guy is not in his body and mind all the time.

To some extent, where there is Wu Tong, there is venom.

"Listen to me, man, I'm a little tired right now, and I don't want to wrestle with you."

"Can you give me a good rest?" Wu Tong said that this is the truth, he is indeed a little tired, from physical to mental.

This is the second time that Wu Tong has initiated an exchange with Venom after the first failed attempt at communication in that restaurant.

After the blackness of the dark edge squirmed again.

A burly, manic figure with tiny tentacles with teeth and claws all over his body walked in front of Wu Tong.

It appears that the black fluid has combined itself into the shape of a human figure.

But with no host inside, it struggled to maintain this shape, like a black doll covered in holes.

"Little brat." It made a hoarse voice, "Looks like you need some energy." ”

"Maybe you should have some blood or destruction."