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In a private room on the top floor of a hotel, a gray-haired, energetic old man used one finger to pick out a gap in the thick curtains, looked at the continuous silver pouring rain outside the window, and held a mobile phone in one hand and whispered in his ear.

"I did it perfectly, but Nick wasn't that easy to fool. I know him, I know him, I know him, I know myself. He's not going to give up. ”

“……”

The man on the other end of the line seemed to say something, and the old man continued, "I don't know, I've tested his attitude towards me during this time, and it's still the same." It seems that he doesn't know anything, but I can't be sure at the moment whether he is acting or really doesn't know what I do. ”

“……”

"The viper was my hand, and she's got us in a lot of trouble this time. It's so troublesome that I can't even stand a chance if I want to let her go. ”

“……”

"So I killed her?" The old man seemed to hear something that made him feel funny, and sneered, "What else? That woman is very scheming and skillful, she knows our stakes. I can't expect her to remain silent and silent in the face of Nick's torture methods. I'm not just saving myself, I'm saving you! ”

“……”

"In the face of her accusations, I can certainly say that she is climbing and biting indiscriminately, and I have been very cautious and careful in my work over the years. But I'm not sure she has any leverage or evidence in her hands. I've seen her in S.H.I.E.L.D. prisons, and I've questioned her implicitly in a separate space. ”

The old man lowered the curtain with one hand, changed his hand, and put the phone to the other ear, "but she didn't tell me anything slyly." After I left her, Nick met with her alone. Private, there is no record of it, only the two people at the time know what was said. I'm upset. ”

“……”

"That's right, I was the one who raised Nick in the first place, and I sat down behind him to his current position. He trusted me. But now everything has changed. Even if a qiē is as usual. But I was sensitive to the change. The old man argued.

“……”

"Don't say anything cool! If it weren't for me, you and the viper would have been exposed! Your greatest weakness is your lack of courage and resourcefulness, Straker! You want to follow Schmidt's old path. But Schmidt has died in his illusory quest for power, and I see you one day falling to his side. ”

“……”

"Don't be sarcastic about me. It's true that my quest is different from that of you and the Viper, but my path is easier for the organization to achieve its ultimate mission. I'm a lover of power, and I'm chasing it. Because with it, I have the most powerful power. This force is far more useful than you and the viper, and the violent terror that Schmidt advocates. ”

“……”

"Of course. In the end, it won't be you who can fulfill the last wish of Red Skull Schmidt, that person must be me! It can only be me! Because my path is the most correct. Schmidt's set had already proven to be unworkable. ”

“……”

"Of course I will succeed, and I don't need your blessing! For I know better how to endure and see through the seams. I've spent my whole life laying it out, waiting for it to come to fruition at the last minute. I'll be happy to share a little bit of my power with you when the time comes. ”

“……”

"I don't have any other intentions, I'm just giving you a routine message. I need you to muster the right people to work with me, and I've had to get Nick back to know how long he's supposed to live under me. He's not easy to kill. ”

Recently he took Coulson and Black Widow to meet with Mono and Tony Stark, and they spent more than half an hour in the same room. And my people have tried all means to eavesdrop on anything. I need a little help with Nick to get these two troublesome people in less trouble for me. ”

“……”

"A.I.M. company? Familiar name, this chess piece is very good. The old man was very satisfied with the mention of the man on the other side, "I'll give you a piece of news that isn't unrelated, Nick has found the captain, yes, it's the American captain Steve Rogers who disappeared with Schmidt." I'm sure soon, soon we'll be able to meet the old friend who made Schmidt so successful. ”

……

The long darkness began to dissipate, and the body gradually became conscious from the cold, and Steve Rogers thought that he had slept for a long, long time. There is no sweet sleep of dreams. A loud sound shattered his sleep, and his consciousness began to awaken little by little from the deepest part of his heart and his body.

The eyelids move slightly, and the thin eyelids seem to have a heaviness that does not match its volume. When Steve Rogers opened his eyes dimly and began to block out the light that he felt a little harsh with his hand. From the eyes he opened, he could see his surroundings.

It's not a hard deck of a flying machine, and there's a very comfortable bed underneath it. Overhead, there was a snow-white ceiling, a squeaky ceiling fan, and a scorching afternoon sun that struck him as odd.

Sitting up with his arms propped up on the edge of the bed, Steve Rogers didn't know how long he had been asleep. He clenched his fists, and the strength in his body that had been injected with super serum was still surging, and he did not suffer any sequelae such as body stiffness and muscle weakness after being bedridden for a long time, nor did he suffer any pain and discomfort left over from trauma.

Steve Rogers, who sat up, glanced around the room.

Not big, a bed, style he is familiar with. On the table in the corner was a radio that was on the air, and the noise that woke him up from his sleep came from the live broadcast of the game on the radio.

"Then the Dao team is divided into four and four draws...... There was no suspense in the scoring, and he swung his bat...... The lad has the ability to get another strikeout strikeout...... It was a great game at the Etzes Baseball Stadium......"

“……”

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, and a woman with curly brown hair, wearing a white shirt and gray skirt, dressed like a sixties style, pushed the door and walked in, and saw Steve Rogers who got up and woke up, the woman looked at her watch and greeted Steve cordially, "Good morning, no, maybe I should say, good afternoon." ”

"Where am I?" Steve Rogers asked, looking at the woman, his tone as calm and cautious as his face.

"You're in a post-operative recovery room in New York." The woman's tone was soft. Smiling back to Steve Rogers' question, those brown eyes were full of admiration and longing for the captain. Like the girls Steve Rogers remembers, he had been told at various drinking parties and performances.

“…… The Dao team led by eighty-four, and the Dao team ......"

The radio was still chattering. Steve Rogers listened attentively as if he had finally caught something, and while listening, he looked at the woman in front of him with serious eyes, and asked again, "Where the hell am I?" ”

"Why repeat this question?" The sweet smile on the woman's face became a little awkward under the captain's questioning and scrutinizing gaze. Her hands were somewhat unnaturally entangled, her fingers were intertwined, her palms were gently rubbed, and there was a kind of panic and helplessness that was seen through and pierced, but she didn't understand where her tail was exposed.

"This race was in May 1941, and I remember it very well because I was there at the time!" Steve Rogers stood up from the hospital bed, approached the woman step by step, and said for the third time, "I'll ask again." Where the hell am I? ”

The woman's hand behind her back immediately pressed the alarm hidden between her fingers, and she tried her best to maintain a smile on her face, and said softly, "Captain Rogers......"

"Who are you?" Steve Rogers ignored the woman's words and continued to ask. He now has too much confusion in his heart, he clearly remembers the last memory after he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he saw a familiar scene, but at the same time, he felt strange and uneasy.

The furnishings of the room told him that he hadn't been asleep for long, but his subconscious mind had told him that he had been asleep for a long, long time.

The woman did not answer.

Because the door had been opened from the outside again. Two large-shouldered, round-waisted, uniformed agents walked in, trying to grab Steve Rogers and quiet him down. But their moves. But it was like touching a certain emotional switch, which made the restless Steve Rogers completely explode.

The two people in front of the other and the other were directly knocked out and smashed, smashing the composite plastic plate. Steve Rogers leaped out of the smashed void and looked around, only to see that there was a dark emptiness around him, and there was nothing like the hospital corridor he had imagined.

Several large ultra-clear screens like movie theater screens. Facing the window of the room, the screen showed the high-rise buildings and scenery he saw in the room. Turning around to look at the house he had escaped, Steve Rogers saw a studio that had been built.

Steve Rogers suddenly felt a panic, he woke up and realized that something was wrong, he was even more frightened, he was not afraid of the battlefield and powerful enemies, but this unknown environment was difficult to reassure him. He saw a door, ignored the cries of the woman behind him, and rushed out in the direction of the door.

He just wanted to rush out now, out of this place that made him feel uneasy, to see what had changed out there, and where he was in the city.

There were many people who tried to block him along the way, but he deftly turned his body one by one to break free from them, and continued to run outside without stopping. When he rushed out of the building, he saw the well-dressed pedestrians walking in twos and threes, and the streets were full of traffic that he was not familiar with.

Steve Rogers watched in horror and kept running, not knowing where he was going because he remembered nothing about it. He just wanted to run, he wanted to escape from here, as if he had run out of this street, he would see the buildings that were once familiar and the qiē that he used to be familiar with.

At this time, there was still a light rain in the sky, and most of the pedestrians on the road were walking with umbrellas.

Steve Rogers finally ran out of the street and came to an intersection, but looking at the flickering neon lights and screen billboards around him, he panicked and felt sour, he walked back and forth in place, turning his body, trying to find as much as possible the familiar area of his memory, but it was still unfamiliar.

Black vehicles sped down the roads at the intersection and stopped a few meters in front of Steve Rogers, a loud voice behind him.

"Don't be nervous, GI!"

Steve Rogers turned around and saw a bald head, one-eyed, black-skinned man in a long black suit walking towards him, and the people he brought with him were evacuating the crowd around him.

"Listen, I'm sorry for the botched performance, but," Nick Fury said reassuringly, as he stood in front of Steve Rogers, looking at the flustered but finally quiet Captain America, "and we think it's best to let you take it slowly." ”

"Accept what?" Steve Rogers asked.

Nick Frey paused for a moment, he looked at the captain seriously, and said sincerely, "You've been sleeping, captain, you've been sleeping for about seventy years." ”

Steve Rogers' chest heaved violently for a moment, and he began to look around again, this time he finally understood why he couldn't find a place that once felt familiar, and why he had always felt that the world was a little strange.

It's not this world that's weird, it's him who has been sleeping.

"Are you alright?" Nick Fury asked.

"I'm fine." Steve Rogers said:

"A lot of people are waiting for you, a lot of people want to meet you, Peggy Carter, one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D., my old friend and division Alexander Pierce, and the successor of the Serene Soldiers, William Fars." Nick Fury saw Steve Rogers' current psychology and comforted him softly.

"Don't feel like you've been abandoned by the world and time, Captain, we still need you now. There is no need to suffer from gains and losses. ”

……

Storm's Old House.

"A team of superheroes?" Meng Ao looked through the information in his hand and looked at Nick Fury sitting opposite.

"Yes." Nick Fury nodded.

"Who else?" Meng Ao asked.

"There are a lot, and the personnel are still being selected, but there are already a few people who have been identified, one is the awakened captain Steve Rodgers, and Hawkeye Clint Barton and Black Widow/Woman Natasha Romanoff, and finally there is a little spider who works around. I offered him a salary, so he immediately agreed to join. Nick Fury said.

"No one else?" Meng Ao asked again.

"If possible, Tony Stark, Dr. Bruce Banner, and the Hate Bronsky, including you, and a few other capable liberal men. Although I have had this idea for a long time, it is still a proposal that has not been understood and is still being discussed. Nick Fury said.

"Is this a reminder in advance?" Meng Ao shook the information in his hand.

"Yes." Nick Fury nodded again.

"Then when the discussion is over and there is a result, let's talk to me about other questions. Strictly speaking, I don't really like the battlefield. Meng Ao put the pieces together.

"It's just some unexpected situations that require your help. Anyway, I also want to have a team that can push me when I need it desperately. Even if the composition of this team is complex, it is completely 100% uncontrollable. Nick Fury got up and replied.

"I'll think about it." Meng Ao put the folded pieces on the coffee table and got up to see off the guests.

Under an eagle's head emblem, a line of letters "Marvels–the-Avengers" stands out. (To be continued.) )xh118