My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 152 You don't think I brought a coffin, do you?

Leni adjusted the output power of the hand-held welding torch, and then slowly opened a skylight for the fighter plane along the opening just cut with a black knife.

Dang!

With the movement of Leni's hands, a metal plate the size of a manhole cover fell into the engine room.

The cold arctic air poured into the dusty cabin, making a whimpering hum.

The fighter plane that had been dusty for more than 70 years finally saw the light of day on this day.

The position directly below them is the middle and rear section of the engine room. The situation of water icing here is not serious, but the direction of the cockpit does not look optimistic.

Leni took out the flashlight and took a look inside to make sure it was safe to settle down.

"I'll go down first."

After waiting for a while at the hole, and waiting for the air inside to circulate, Leni jumped down along the hole just cut.

Boom!
The dull footsteps echoed throughout the space, and Leni took out a few lighting sticks from the void to light them up, and then threw them into every corner of the cabin.

"Hello? Mr. Rogers, we are here to take you home!"

He yelled in the direction of the cockpit in a funny way, and the echo kept echoing in the cabin.

"It's really big inside, Mr. Rogers, if you don't answer me, I will assume you agree!"

Coulson, who was squatting on the top and watching, had black lines all over his head, thinking that if the gentleman could answer you, he would be a ghost.

At this time, several other people also slid down along the safety rope, squatting on the top of the hole and looking down.

"Come down, there's nothing here. It seems that Mr. Rogers is not here."

A ladder was drawn from the void, and Leni propped it up at the entrance of the cave.

Coulson was the first to slide down the ladder, and then stood aside holding the ladder and waiting for the others to come down.

Leni walked directly towards the cockpit.

"It appears that Mr. Rogers attempted to ditch the plane on the ice, but miscalculated the thickness of the ice."

At this time, the whole plane was in a slightly forward tilted state, with the tail raised slightly, making it look top-heavy.

Since the head was filled with seawater, it was already covered by a thick layer of ice, leaving only the top part with a gap.

Leni stretched out her hand to wipe off the hoarfrost on the surface of the ice, and took a look with the flashlight, but she didn't find Captain America's shield at a glance like in the original book.

"Have you found anything?"

Ignoring a few young grandma Liu who fumbled around like entering the Grand View Garden, Coulson came to Leni's side.

"Not yet, the water here is quite serious."

Leni handed him the flashlight in her hand, and took out another one from the void.

"what is that?"

Coulson took the flashlight and shook it casually at the ice surface. He vaguely seemed to find something wrong, and aimed the light at a certain corner.

I saw a round shield printed with red, white and blue colors being wrapped in a thick layer of ice, leaning against the corner of the fighter plane.

Leni raised her eyebrows, thinking it must be you, Coulson.

Instead of looking at each other, Leni took off the GoPro hanging on his chest, took a shot of the shield, and then took out the black knife from the void and leaned over.

That position is relatively low, and it takes a lot of work to dig out the shield.

Leni swung the knife to cut obliquely. She planned to cut a piece of triangular prism first for the next excavation.

"Come on, come and give me a hand."

Greeting Coulson to help, Leni casually threw the triangular prism aside.

The next job was much easier. Insert the black knife along the ice and cut out a cuboid.

Then cut the black knife horizontally along the obliquely cut section just now, cutting off the connection between the icicle and the ice layer.

In the end, a groove for easy transportation was left, and the rest just waited for Coulson to move it away.

The others also gathered when they heard the words, and they were surprised to see the frozen shield of Captain America.

"Mr. Rogers is really in there?"

Simmons just couldn't believe it, and so did everyone else.

"Am I witnessing history?"

Fitz sighed, and hurried forward to help move the ice bricks.

After more than 10 minutes of hard work, everyone successfully dug up the ice layer on the surface of the vibrating gold shield.

Signaling to be calm, Leni stretched out her hand and grabbed the exposed edge of the buckler and pulled it hard. The vibrating gold buckler that symbolized Captain America was finally free from its shackles at this time.

After feeling the icy touch from the vibrating gold shield, Leni couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This thing is much stronger than the steel plate shield I bought on Taobao back then, and it is still a genuine one.

Pass it to Coulson, this thing is a favorite of this guy.

"Mr. Rogers, we're here to take you home."

Coulson reached out and stroked the silver five-pointed star in the center of the shield, his voice slightly low.

"Agent Coulson, I think...we shouldn't be mourning Mr. Rogers so early, maybe you should read this."

Meister, who was holding a flashlight on the other side, did not illuminate the crowd as before, but illuminated the ice not far away.

When everyone heard the news and came to Meester, they were shocked by the picture under the ice layer in the next second.

"Quick! Leni! We have to dig him out!"

Leni raised her brows slightly, she clearly saw it just now, but she didn't see Captain America, could it be that she was wrong?

Glancing at Meister, who was also very surprised, Leni didn't think too much about it, just pretending that she couldn't see clearly.

The process is the same, Leni first uses a black knife to make a slot, and then everyone works together to remove the ice bricks.

In the end, everyone dug a back-shaped pit, and in the middle was the "ice coffin" that was two meters long and one meter wide with Captain America in the middle.

"How do I bring him back?"

Everyone didn't think that Steve was still alive, and only two people in the room knew the secret, but they didn't take the initiative to speak.

"You have..."

Coulson looked at Leni, hoping she could think of a way.

"You don't think I have the habit of carrying a coffin with me?"

Leni gave him a blank look. Her empty warehouse is used to store things, not a morgue, and she can't prepare a coffin in it.

Who is preparing the coffin for?for yourself?
No luck!

Coulson rubbed his chin, there was a body bag in the fighter plane, but he didn't want to use that kind of thing to take Captain America back.

"We can wrap this 'ice coffin' with a down jacket, and then reduce the temperature in the cabin to below zero, so that the ice coffin will not melt."

Fitz thought of a simple and direct solution, but I'm afraid that everyone will be wronged at that time.

Everyone has no objection, just control the temperature to ensure that the ice cubes don't melt, it's okay to be cold, at worst, drink more hot coffee.

However, before everyone could do anything, Melinda's voice suddenly came from the communicator.

Melinda, who was originally sitting in the driver's seat and flipping through the French book, suddenly heard the alarm of the radar system.

Then he sat up straight suddenly, staring straight at the red dot on the radar system.

"Guys, are you finished? I'm afraid we have guests!"

　It's a bit of a text, this chapter is late, sorry everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)