"I'm not sure if the contact details they left behind will still work, but I still need to think about it."

Peggy Carter's hands tapped softly on the edge of the bed, and her eyes closed as if she were closing her eyes.

Dugan quietly looked at Peggy Carter in front of him and said nothing.

"Alright, Dugan, it's time for you to go."

Peggy Carter stopped all her movements and lay quietly on the bed as if she had fallen asleep.

Although Dugan had already interfered with the house in his own way when he entered the house, Peggy Carter chose to tell him the news he wanted in a more subtle way.

Dam played Dugan and left the room slowly, without saying a word.

He came out and beckoned Rumlow to leave, and everything was back to its original state as if he had never been there.

"Instructor, what are we going to do now?"

Rumlow drove the car and asked Dugan.

He didn't know what Duggan was here for, but he could probably think of it.

Just as most children nowadays know all about Captain America's deeds, he is also very familiar with Dam's past of playing Dugan.

Since he will come to Peggy Carter, then he must have come for the roaring assault of the year.

As for the specific contact information, he was not interested, after all, even if he got those contact information, he would not be able to command those non-humans.

"Now go back to the tavern."

Dugan glanced at Rumlow and didn't care.

After all, Rumlow knew all the things he knew, and if those guys didn't have some friendship, he wouldn't be able to communicate with those guys.

……

"Next, you go to the Continental Hotel to post a mission, it doesn't matter what the content is, but the bounty is an 'expired' peach."

Dugan, who was sitting at the counter, said to Rumlow in front of him.

Killer Monkey is a killer now, and he is determined to take revenge on all the killers after his home was destroyed by the killers, so what better place to have more killers than the Continental Hotel and the high table behind it?

As a killer, taking on a public bounty and then killing the target along with the other killers is its way to survive.

Dugan couldn't figure out how the killer monkey told Peggy.

"OK, then your partner will find me who posted the task?"

Rumlow was still a little curious about this kind of contact information, and couldn't help but ask.

Dugan didn't care, he would have continued.

"Yes, it will find you, and then you need to give him an 'expired' peach, and this peach will only be given to you after you post that task."

Dugan looked at Rumlow in front of him, then took a deep puff on his cigar.

"Can you post any task? What if I let it kill the Daredevil? ”

"Although it will easily complete the tasks you post, it is better not to do superfluous things, John Freelancer is not necessarily weaker than you."

Dugan looked at Rumlow and said in a somewhat threatening tone.

The control of these killers is not their main business of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In Dugan's view, S.H.I.E.L.D. cares about everything, and it's no different from not caring about anything.

If he were to be the commander, he would definitely wipe out all of these killer organizations.

In his opinion, these guys are definitely an important factor in the obstacle to security and peace.

"And if you want that night demon to find you, I don't care."

S.H.I.E.L.D. has information on those killers who have some reputation, and even gives the news of these killers to all agents in order to keep their agents from getting into trouble during their missions.

Anyway, these bastards are not important people, and they are not guilty of keeping their privacy secret.

So the news of these guys is never a secret to S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

As for the high table at the back of the Continental Hotel, it was even more disgusting and outrageous in Dugan's opinion.

The crimes in the hands of those guys are much lighter than the Hydra of the past, but S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't have the ability to find them to seek justice.

Those guys are inextricably linked to a country full of beautiful landscapes.

Rumlow could only wave his hand in understanding Dugan's words, and then drove to the Continental Hotel.

Anyway, judging by this situation, Dugan was planning to gather his old buddy and leave him Rumlow out of the way.

Who made him a hydra, an identity that Dugan could not be trusted at all.

Dugan was clearly intent on checking even a trap, and putting him aside was exactly what Rumlow wanted.

After all, he still had a plan to continue to execute, but he didn't have the time to follow this veteran around day by day.

……

Jill stepped off the school bus and headed for the blacksmith.

From afar, he seemed to see a familiar figure standing at the door of the blacksmith's shop, and he was a little incredulous.

Bourkeso was carrying milk to open a portal to his blacksmith shop on the other side.

He smashed a teleportation array into the ground with a hammer in the basement of the smithy shop, and planted his battle flag there.

So he got a new return point.

After he passed through the portal, a middle-aged man was about to point a gun at him, while Jill was tugging at the man's arm, trying to stop him.

Bourkeso only glanced at it and knew the identity of the man in front of him.

The aura on his body has a lot of similarities with the aura on Jill's body, needless to say, this is the master tactician, the punisher with the strongest human combat power.

Bourkeso didn't even have the intention of taking a closer look at the guy, just gave him a cursory glance and turned to look for the refrigerator.

"Jill, you can go out with your father today, remember to bring your ring, I will boil the milk and put it on the table, and come back in the evening to drink it."

Now Bourkeso doesn't have to worry about what happened to Jill He can't sense it, after all, with the existence of the Unity Ring, Bourkeso can clearly sense Jill's situation.

As long as the two were too far apart to make it in time, Bourkeso didn't mind Jill having a good time with his father.

What is there to refuse such a thing?

After all, Frank Custer is not the kind of guy who ignores family affection.

He was afraid that he would rather die himself than protect Jill's well-being.

As long as you don't meet those powerful monster-like creatures, the Punisher can still be trusted.

If they had already met, why did he separate the poor father and son?