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Chapter 748 Welcome, Falcon.

Chapter 748 Welcome, Falcon.

Washington.

Veterans Services.

Natasha, dressed in a loose black military dress, with short curly hair and sunglasses, walked into the Veterans Services Office in Brooklyn, Washington.

Passing through the corridor and coming to the psychotherapy department, she slightly opened the door of the psychotherapy room for gold coins, opened a gap, lowered her head, pulled down her sunglasses to the wing of her nose, and saw that Steve Rogers was Sitting with a group of people, doing group therapy.

Natasha's mouth whistled softly. Steve Rogers, who was listening to someone else's psychological treatment, looked up slightly, and saw Natasha.

Seeing Steve Rogers seeing her, Natasha gently closed the door again, turned around and sat down on the plastic chair by the wall, with her arms folded.

Since Steve Rogers was dug out of the glacier by S.H.I.E.L.D., he has not adapted to the rhythm of the times, and has been undergoing psychological treatment at the Veterans Service.

After a while, Steve Rogers found an excuse and quit the group psychotherapy by himself. He walked out of the psychotherapy room with light footsteps. Seeing Natasha waiting for him, he closed the door silently. After opening the door, he said to Natasha:

"Any new plans?"

"Let's go, pick up your comrades." Natasha stood up from the chair, took off the sunglasses on her nose, put them in her breast pocket, and walked out of the corridor.

Steve Rogers' face moved slightly, he caught up with Natasha, and walked out towards the corridor with her, hesitantly said:
"Tony he..."

"Well, he has a lot of opinions, so your comrades can only come out to assist you in the battle. After taking a breath of fresh air, you have to go back and sit." Natasha said calmly: "So you have to watch him, Don't finish the battle, just let him run away, we didn't allow you to let the felon go without permission.

Of course, it doesn't matter if we fail and the world perishes. "

Natasha spread her hands indifferently.

"I know, I won't." Steve Rogers nodded, relieved in his heart, and said as he walked.

Before he had time to rejoice in the feeling of being able to continue fighting with his comrades in the span of 70 years, a stern expression rose on his face.

"The plan this time is still Nick's command?" Steve Rogers said with a slightly tight face: "I hope this time he can regain a little bit of trust as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Over and over again, under the command of Nick Fury, he was attacked by Loki and the Rubik's Cube disappeared. Steve Rogers launched a command action against him to gather everyone and direct everyone to deal with Loki. Not so full.

Strictly speaking, there is nothing wrong with Nick Fury's command.

The problem is Loki, who holds a scepter of the mind, disappears, merges and manipulates the mind, which is already too much super-class.

Anyone facing him will feel troublesome and difficult to deal with.

Except Hall.

"No, this time the boss will take over the command." Natasha said: "After all, he can be regarded as Loki's nemesis.

We were all waiting for Rocky to come out and get beat up by him. "

"Ha..." Steve Rogers was a little surprised, and almost blurted out Har's name, but he glanced at the people around the Veterans Service, and suppressed Har's name back into his mouth.

During this period of time, at the Veteran's Service, he could be considered to have seen Loki's spiritual hints very well.

Almost all the people who were hinted by their minds all blamed all their dissatisfaction on Haier. Anyone who could get a little bit involved, even for no reason, would scold Haier.

All around him, everyone, and the whole world, are all muttering the accusation of Horror out of nothing, brewing an atmosphere that is about to explode, conquest of Horror, it can be described as shocking and soul-stirring.

Steve Rogers was really afraid that this wave of conquest of Har was getting bigger and bigger, and when it finally broke out in the world, he didn't know what kind of storm it would cause.

"Steve!"

Steve Rogers and Natasha were communicating casually, and when they were about to walk out of the Veterans Service, someone stopped Steve Rogers.

Sam Wilson has a black complexion and a tall and strong build. He is a typical soldier. He was discharged from the military with psychological problems due to a certain trauma on the battlefield. He worked in the military service and treated his own psychological problems. During this time, he was with Steve Rogers After making friends, he caught up with Steve Rogers who was about to leave with a worried face, and said:
"Steve, where are you going? The psych team isn't over yet? Have you had any troubles lately? Something is wrong with you."

Sam Wilson stood in front of Steve Rogers, glanced at Natasha with a frown, and turned his gaze back to Steve Rogers, asking as a friend concerned.

"Sam, I have to go away for a while." Steve Rogers smiled.

"Go to fight?" Sam Wilson directly guessed Steve Rogers' separation, and affirmed: "Can I help?"

"What we need is not ordinary retired soldiers." Natasha added that what they need is not ordinary soldiers with strong bodies, but people with some special talents, especially outstanding ones.

"Don't need ordinary soldiers?" Sam Wilson glanced at Natasha twice, and then confirmed from Steve's face that what they needed to fight was not that simple.

"That should be just right, follow me." Sam Wilson took a step forward, motioning for the two to follow.

Steve Rogers and Natasha exchanged glances.

"In a hurry?" Steve Rogers asked.

"It's very rushed, but it didn't exceed the time allowed by the above and my plan." Natasha responded.

"Then go and see the ability of my new friends." Steve Rogers turned his head and motioned for Natasha to follow.

Natasha looked at the time and stepped to keep up.

"I don't know what your definition of an ordinary soldier is." Sam Wilson took the two of them directly to his home, two blocks from the Veterans Service.

"Look, I shouldn't be considered an ordinary soldier." Sam Wilson dug out some information about his past experience and handed it to Natasha and Steve Rogers.

Natasha and Steve Rogers flipped through their respective pages.

"Have you participated in the EXO-7 Falcon Confidential Project?" Natasha looked up at what was recorded on the data and asked in surprise.

Sam Wilson smiled, nodded sadly, "If you need an air support."

"Sam fit?" Steve Rogers didn't know what the EXO-7 Falcon Confidential Plan was, but looking at Natasha's appearance, it seemed that this plan had merit.

Natasha looked at Sam Wilson, and said solemnly: "Have you done any psychological construction to die?"

"I have faced death crises more than twenty times." Sam Wilson's smiling face became slightly serious.

"Welcome to join, Falcon." Natasha stretched out her hand, and immediately decided to let Sam Wilson join. "We need to rush to sea immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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