Steve smiled: "If you get up late, you have to run more."

"Really?" The smile on the black man's face was even more helpless, "You're not ashamed, just run around again! You've already finished running, so let's treat it as if you ran around again."

Steve held out a hand and asked, "Which unit are you in?"

The black man looked up at Steve: "Fifty-Eight Division, Airborne Rescue Corps, but I'm working in the Veterans Service now, Sam Wilson!"

The black man reaches out and Steve takes his hand and pulls him up off the lawn.

"Steve Rogers!"

After Sam got up, he looked at Steve with a smile on his face and said, "I can guess, if you go home after thawing and see if it frightens you."

Steve sighed softly: "Yes, you have to get used to it, nice to meet you, Sam."

After Steve turned to leave, Sam pursued, "It's about the bed, isn't it?"

"What?" Steve turned around.

Sam explained: "Your bed is too soft. When I was still in the military, I could sleep lying on the ground, using stones as a pillow, like a primitive man. Now I'm home, lying on the bed is like..."

Steve added: "Lying on the marshmallow, I feel like I'm going to sink to the ground. How many times have you experienced such a primitive life during your service?"

Sam smiled knowingly: "You have been out on duty twice, you must miss your previous life very much."

Steve looked at the distant scenery: "Actually, it's okay now. The food is much better. I used to only cook, and polio can be cured. The Internet is really powerful. I read a lot of things on the Internet, and I want to keep up with the times."

Sam held out his hand: "Marvin Gaye, the 1972 album "Black Hand", everything you missed is in this album."

Steve took out a notebook and pen from his pocket and said, "I want to record it in the memo."

At this time, Steve received a text message on his mobile phone, which said: "I have a mission, leave immediately, see you on the side of the road."

Steve had to immediately end the pleasant conversation with Sam: "Sam, I have a task, thank you for running with me, if you call it running."

The two shook hands and parted, and Sam complained, "As for that?"

"As for." Steve smiled cheerfully.

"Okay." Sam said with a smile, "Someday you want to go to the Veterans Service and help me gain popularity with the girl at the front desk. I want to show off, remember to notify me in advance."

"Keep it in mind." Steve came to the side of the road, and a black car drove by.

"Yeah." Sam watched Steve leave.

With the window down, Natasha said to the two, "Hey guys, do any of you know where the Smithsonian is? I'm here to pick up a fossil."

Steve walked over quickly: "It's funny."

The fossil Natasha was talking about was herself.

Sam looked at Natasha and said hello: "Hello."

"Hi!" Natasha responded.

After getting in the car, Steve looked at Sam and said, "You can't run everywhere."

"Of course it is." The corners of Sam's mouth curled up, the car windows were closed, and Natasha drove Steve away.

In the Indian Ocean, Steve and Natasha came to a spaceship across the dark ocean. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. analyzed the image of the base in front of a screen and said: "The target is a mobile satellite launch platform. The Star of Lemuria was hijacked by pirates during the last launch, just 93 minutes ago."

"What are they asking for?" Steve asked.

"One and a half billion." The agent said an exaggerated figure.

"So ruthless?" Steve was also a little surprised that the opposing lion opened his mouth.

The agent explained: "Because it's a SHIELD ship."

Steve reorganized the situation after understanding the situation: "So it's not going off course, it's trespassing."

Natasha looked at the screen and put her finger to her lips and said, "There must be a reason for doing this."

Steve shook his head: "I'm tired of wiping Fury's ass."

"Relax, this matter is not that complicated." Natasha quickly analyzed the information known so far.

After getting along with Yang Han for a long time, she seems to be more calm in handling everything.

"How many pirates are there?" Steve needed an accurate number of enemies.

The agent pointed to the character information on the screen and said: "25, the top mercenaries headed by this person, led by George Bartok, former officer of the Operations Department of the General Directorate of External Security, the most wanted on the Interpol Red Notice A criminal, he carried out thirty-six assassination missions before being deported from France, and he was good at killing."

"Where's the hostage?" Steve asked further.

The agent flicked the screen: "Most of the technicians, one officer, Jasper Sitwell, are in the kitchen."

"Sitwell? What's he doing on the launch ship?" Sitwell was no ordinary agent, and Steve felt something was wrong.

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After being a little confused about Sitwell, Steve immediately arranged his own tasks.

"Okay, I'll sweep the deck and look for Bartok. Natasha, you turn off the engine and wait for orders. Rumlow, you are in charge of the people in the stern. Find the hostages, take them to the lifeboat, and rescue them. Let's go!"

After Steve finished speaking, the S.H.I.E.L.D. rapid-response Special Forces captain named Rumlow shouted to the commando on the headset: "Commando, did you hear that? Get ready for action."

Steve and Natasha came to the predetermined location and waited for the spacecraft to land on the target location.

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