"Here, I would like to pay special tribute to the two heroes."

January 1, 1946.

Rice country, Washington.

World War II Heroes Commendation Conference.

Colonel Phillips stood on the podium, his speech in hand, foaming at the mouth.

"The first is the hero of the Eastern Front, Captain America, Steve Brown. Rogers. ”

"As the world's first super soldier, Steve always led his team to the front line, dealt a devastating blow to the secret organization of Hydra, and finally saved thousands of innocent people with his own life."

"Please observe a minute of silence for him, for his bravery and integrity will always be with us."

"The second, the hero of the Western Front, Air Force Second Lieutenant, Paul. Tibbetts. ”

"He used to be an air force at the Pearl Harbor naval base, and the enemy's sneak attack seriously wounded him, but it didn't break his will."

"After recovering from his injuries, he immediately joined the Western Front, made great achievements, and volunteered to take over the well-known bombing mission."

"Everyone knows what happened next, the mission went wrong, and the enemy's spies discovered the details of the mission, including Paul's flight path."

"But Paul had already taken off in a bomber and was in radio silence mode, and we couldn't tell him about the unfortunate fact."

"All we can do is pray."

"Thank God our prayers worked!"

"No, it should be said, thank God for giving us such a brave, intelligent and invincible driver!"

"Paul piloted a bomber with a huge body like a target, and miraculously passed through the enemy's tight air defense network and successfully dropped the bomb!!"

Before the colonel could finish speaking, the room erupted in thunderous applause, screams and whistles everywhere, and the mood was at its peak.

"I am honored to be here today to present the Medal of Honour of the First Class to Paul. Second Lieutenant Tibbetts. ”

"Now, Paul, please. Second Lieutenant Tibbetts came to the stage and accepted the award! ”

"Paul... Paul!!! ”

"Paul, what about you???

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"So... Second Lieutenant Tibbetts, can we continue our interview? ”

Next to the venue of the commendation meeting, in the presidential suite of the Hilton Hotel, the well-known female reporter of the Washington Times. Barnes curled up on Paul's chest, put his arms around Paul's back, and said delicately.

"Well, of course, and, just call me Paul." Paul patted Jenny's buttocks, "I hope this time I can interview to the end." ”

“... I did my best. ”

Jenny took the little notepad on the bedside table, opened it, and went through the questions she had prepared again.

"The first question, I'm sure this question is asked to you every once in a while, and I'm proud to be the first to ask..."

"I don't regret it." Without waiting for Jenny to ask, Paul answered directly.

"I hate war, war has cost countless lives, and all I did was use 80,000 lives to end this war early and save millions of innocent lives."

"Even if I do it 10,000 times, I'll drop that bomb!"

"I never regret it, I sleep soundly every night."

Jenny greedily recorded every word of Paul.

"The second question, please briefly describe your future development direction, whether you will continue to fly planes on the front line, or take a back seat, or, like your boss, Colonel Phillips, enter the field of military research and development."

"Neither." Paul shook his head, "I'm sorry, but my future is not in the military. ”

Jenny was shocked: "You mean to say... Are you ready to be discharged? ”

"Yes, tomorrow I will submit my discharge application to Colonel Phillips."

Jenny was stunned for a long time before she quickly recorded Paul's words.

“... Can you tell us about your motivation for leaving the military? ”

"There's no motive, I'm just tired of being in the army, tired of the bugle, the stand, the salute, and the sound of the engines of the planes."

After a short silence, Jenny said again: "Second Lieutenant, I'll just ask directly, I'm afraid that that bombing mission still left you with some psychological shadows, so you chose to retire, right?" ”

"Psychological shadows?" Paul lifted the sheet and glanced underneath with his eyes, "Do you think I have some psychological shadow?" ”

“......”

Jenny was speechless. ”

"However, everyone knows that with your glorious achievements, as long as you continue to stay in the army, you can become a general in ten years, a defense minister or a senator in twenty years, and a president in thirty years.

"Where's the allure?" Paul looked confused, "Why should I waste thirty years in that boring bureaucratic system, hiding even dating a beautiful woman like you for the sake of the so-called public image?" ”

Jenny quickly recorded Paul's words, her expression even more greedy than before.

Tomorrow, as long as this is published, it will be explosive news!

"Well, after leaving the army... What are your plans? ”

"Not yet, it's just walking here, playing there, talking about playing..."Paul raised an eyebrow at Jenny.

"Second Lieutenant, don't, the interview isn't over yet." Jenny resisted, but she only paid lip service.

Then, her mouth was also sealed.

The two are about to enter the fourth round...

Suddenly!

The door is open!

Jenny immediately shrank into the sheet, but Paul poked his head out of the door with a big grin.

"Who?"

"It's me, your friend, and your backbiter."

With a pleasant voice, a bearded man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

Paul frowned slightly when he saw the visitor's face, "I said, it's not polite to enter someone's room without knocking, Mr. Stark." ”

"Your room?" Howard. Stark feigned surprise and looked around, "Oh no... This is obviously my room~"

"But you also said that what is yours in the future will be mine, do you remember? Just after I saved your life. ”

Howard's eyes narrowed: "Most of what people say after the catastrophe is not dead is, please don't take it seriously." ”

"Got it, got it." Paul put his hands on the back of his head and pointed to the chair next to him with his nose, "Sit down, I won't get out of bed to greet you so as not to embarrass you." ”

Howard lifted the small pants hanging on the back of the chair with a look of disgust, sat down, looked at Paul, and then looked at the huddled body in the sheets, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Although the commendation ceremony is really boring, but the award is presented by your immediate boss, you are like this... It's a bit unreasonable. ”

Paul shrugged: "You may not believe it, but I learned this from your son." ”

"What?"

"Hey, it's nothing, is my badge pretty?"

"See for yourself." Howard pulled a tricolor out of his jacket pocket and threw it on the sheet between Paul's legs.

Paul picked up the medal and fiddled with it casually: "I didn't come to the stage to accept the award, how is the face of our colonel?" ”

"It's about the same as a burnt hot dog, but you know, he has that face every once in a while, and I made up a set of for you to have a secret operation and can't attend the awards ceremony, and I also accepted the award for you, so it's not a big deal."

Howard said, patting the sheets, "Miss Barnes, Paul and I have some secrets to talk about, and I've arranged a car downstairs to take you anywhere." ”

With that, get up and go to the lounge and pour yourself a drink.

Jenny immediately got out of bed and dressed and put on her shoes at lightning speed.

It took a lot of time before and after, after all, her clothes were one east and one west.

"Wait a minute." When he was finally dressed, Paul tucked the Medal of Honor into Jenny's slit and said, "Keep it for the years." ”

Jenny smiled and kissed Paul on the cheek and ran away with a catwalk.

Howard waited until the door was closing, and then he took two Bourbourbon back to his bedroom and handed one of them to Paul.

"So, you accepted my invitation to form S.S.R. with me?"

S.S.R., the Strategic Science Corps, the predecessor of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Accept your invitation?" Paul shook the whiskey in his glass into a wave, crooked his lips and smiled, "Why do you have such an illusion?" ”

"I heard what you just said to Miss Barnes, and you'll be discharged from the Army to-morrow."

Paul frowned slightly: "A genius scientist and billionaire, he actually has a hobby of eavesdropping on the door?" ”

Howard shrugged: "Be content, at least I didn't listen any further, to get down to business, didn't you leave the army to team up with me as a civilian?" ”

Paul shook his head: "Whoever said it, I can just be tired and want to enjoy the world." ”

"Hey, I don't believe it, you're neither injured nor frightened, how can you be so idle."

Howard looked at the bed where Jenny was lying just now, "Could it be... Which girl you're in love with, if that's the case, it's understandable. ”

"Ha, of course not." Paul drank the wine in his glass, "I left the army purely because I didn't want to stay in the army anymore, as for what to do in the future, I haven't thought about it yet, anyway, you are preparing for that S.S.R. first, and I will go to you if I want to go one day." ”

Howard didn't mind at all: "No problem, you can think about it slowly and then tell me the decision, trust me, you, me, and Phillips and Carter, the four of us will definitely be good partners." ”

"Of course I believe you." Paul yawned, "Well... Now I'm sleepy, so... If you don't want to take over Miss Jenny's job here. ”

Howard rolled his eyes: "This room is officially given to you, see you later." ”

After the playboy left, Paul did not sleep, but closed his eyes and felt the power in his body.

Then, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that his dimensional control system had been upgraded to LV2!

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