() Washington, outside Fifth Avenue.

Steve changed into a hoodie, wore a hood, put his hands in his pockets, and slightly curled his neck, revealing only half of his face.

The clothes he had stolen from a store, of course, leaving behind the only ten dollars of cash he had left, and his own clothes.

Although I don't know if it's enough, he is wearing a combat uniform, ten dollars is his family's belongings, and that combat uniform is worth more than 100,000 dollars, from the store's point of view, it is not a loss.

As for his current behavior, in his own words, he is perfectly disguised himself, and he is conducting reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance activities.

Anyway, the purpose is to try not to show his face as much as possible, and then the dog hugs his strong body, lowers his head, does not look at people, and glances back and forth from time to time.

He himself thought it was anti-reconnaissance, but in the eyes of others, it was no different from a thief who was ready to commit a crime at any time.

He was now ready to go to the hospital that Fury had brought with him, and he remembered where he had left his 'relics'.

But just as he was at the intersection and was about to turn a corner, a taxi suddenly stopped in front of him and opened the door from the inside.

Steve looked up slightly, and was about to pretend not to see it, when a cold jet of water suddenly slapped him in the face.

"This ability Natasha?"

Steve paused, lifted his foot and got into the car.

When he closed the door and turned his head, it was Natasha, and the driver was also an old acquaintance, Little Mindy's father, the big guy.

"Drive, Damon. ”

"Wait, why are you here. Steve asked, confused.

"To pick you up, Steve, of course. Natasha held back a smile and asked, "And can you tell me what you're doing?"

"I'm wanted by S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So you're counter-reconnaissance?"

"Not so. ”

"Hahaha, you can ask Cage what you were like. ”

Dimon saw Steve's inquiring eyes in the rearview mirror and shrugged innocently: "I don't know what I don't know, but it's not like a good person anyway." ”

“”

Steve sighed, "Okay, where do we go now?"

"East Potomac Golf Course. ”

"Golf course? wait, we should go to the hospital first!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. Wanted you're going to lock down the SAR, we have to act as soon as possible. Natasha said and pulled out a small USB drive from her pocket, the same one that Fury had given to Steve.

"You already knew?"

"I've eaten several strips of gum for it. Maybe only you can come up with that great place one day. ”

"I hear it, it's a mockery. ”

"No, that's a compliment. ”

"What's in there?"

"I don't know. ”

Steve frowned and looked at her, "Why are you still lying at this time." ”

When Steve said this, he subconsciously glanced at Damon, who was driving, and to be honest, he was in a bad mood right now.

That killer, Fury's death, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s conspiracy, all of this drove him crazy.

He didn't want to get into an argument with Natasha, let alone the 'Dragon Hunters', but he wanted to figure out what was going on.

"I just seem to know everything about Steve, and as for what's going on, we're trying to figure it out, and that's what I'm trying to do. ”

Natasha said, putting the USB drive back in her pocket, "The golf course is close to here, and it's now Stark's property, where there's an underground storage, where are we going to pick up Naru." ”

"Who is Naru?"

"You'll know each other when you go. ”

East Potomac Golf Course, which has now been closed for two days, drove directly into the course, pressed a button in the car, and a downward passage opened.

When the car enters, the passage closes again, just like before.

As the gate closes, the light sources on both sides of the passage are turned on until you enter a parking lot with only four seats.

There are four cars, one for medical care, one for police, one for rent, and one for ordinary household pickup.

Steve opened the door and walked down, looking at the four very different cars and raising an eyebrow.

Natasha and Daemon walked straight to the only door.

"It's all a proper vehicle that's been registered, just in case. ”

"If it was Stark's place, I thought it would be bigger. ”

It's not big, except for parking for four cars, the rest is just some TV sofas and a toilet, and there is no extra space other than that.

With his understanding of Stark, there shouldn't be such a stingy 'pattern'.

"This is a temporary installation site that Stark bought when he chose the Washington branch, and it was also built after Watson's suggestion, and it is not part of the S.H.I.E.L.D. system, no one knows.

As for the size, the other side of the door is indeed a bit larger. ”

Natasha opened the door, and Steve looked at the dragons playing around in a space half the size of a playground.

"Naru~"

"Whew~" Xun Niang, who was jumping back and forth, immediately turned her head when she heard this voice, pounced in front of Natasha, and obediently handed her head.

Natasha touched Xun Niang, turned her head and explained: "Watson's wish is for humans to slowly accept coexistence with the dragons, so he casually asked Tony to build them a temporary place to live, which can be regarded as an existence for the transition period." ”

Steve looked at the well-behaved cat-like Swiftloon a little dumbfounded, "I'm afraid this wish will be difficult to come true." ”

"If that's true in normal terms. Daemon walked over from behind and said, "But now that alien invasions are becoming more and more frequent, the dragons have almost become the patron saints of mankind, and now the government they believe in and S.H.I.E.L.D. have seen this kind of thing happen."

Perhaps Wang's idea will come to fruition sooner. ”

Steve listened and fell silent, this is a fact, he can't refute it at all.

Dragons are different from normal human aliens.

If it's a superhuman, like him, or a stronger superhuman.

No matter how powerful you are, in the minds of many people, you are still a human being.

There is a government on the head, a responsibility on the shoulders, and obligations need to be fulfilled.

And, in addition to those who worship them, there are more people who are jealous of them.

I secretly don't know how many people, how many fanatics who pursue power, will make themselves strong through persecution and experimentation.

But what about dragons?

There are many worshippers, but are there any jealous people?

Jealous that someone is a dragon? Jealous that he is not a dragon?

Jealous that you are not a few hundred meters long?

Humans are weird, like in the law of anchors.

Comparing the superhuman who is also a human being, and comparing the dragon who is not a human and is high above, the psychology is completely different.

People rarely have the idea of becoming a dragon.

But many people will have the mind to become the next Captain America.

"Alas," Steve sighed, feeling like the world was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Where's Natasha?"

Dimon turned his head to look at the corner and replied, "I went to check the USB drive, she said that the computer here was encrypted by Jarvis, and it was not so easy to crack."

And there is also an incident, the Swiftloon is equipped with a tracker. ”

"Trackers?"

"Yes, it should be used to locate the killer, Natasha is one of the targets, but now it has been found. Dimon said as he handed a picture to Steve.

"She was secretly sniped several times, and I ran into him when I first arrived.

She said you know, and we expect to meet him later. ”

As soon as Steve saw the photo, his eyes shrank instantly.

It's, Bucky!