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Steve's smile gradually faded, and his blue eyes were full of confusion: "Recently, I often think, why should I live? It may be much better to die in that era and become a memory of your generation."

Zhang Ming said: "Maybe God is for you to continue saving this era."

"This era?" Steve sighed. He looked at Zhang Ming and said, "Do you know when I first felt like I was outdated?"

Zhang Ming asked: "When did you first see the Internet?"

"No, that would only surprise me, but I'm still young and I can still learn. I really feel out of date, today. An American soldier shoots a bullet at an old man, and his companion is unmoved when."

"So you don't want to take the shield."

Steve looked out the window and said, "I'm not ready, I haven't decided if I'm going to continue living as Captain America."

"Maybe you can try to retire, you don't have to take on so much, you are an ordinary person, just a little stronger than others."

In Zhang Ming's view, whether it's Steve or Tony, they have carried too many things that they shouldn't have. Maybe this is the difference between heroes and ordinary people.

Steve shook his head, let out a sigh, and silence returned to the cabin.

After nearly ten hours of flight, Zhang Ming and the two arrived in Brazil and got off the plane. The agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. have been waiting for a long time.

They were driving a nanny car. The outside was disguised and looked shabby. Once inside, it was filled with all kinds of high-tech equipment. There were seven or eight screens in front of them, showing different pictures.

In the center, on the largest screen, is the protagonist this time, Dr. Bruce Banner.

"Hello, I'm Moira, the person in charge of this operation." A tall female detective with short blond hair stretched out her hand and shook hands with Zhang Ming and Zhang Ming respectively.

"He's thinner than he looks in the picture," Steve said, looking at the surveillance screen.

An agent said: "We checked his recent life and daily life, and he seems to be deliberately reducing his nutritional intake, trying to suppress the chance of becoming a Hulk in this way."

Zhang Ming looked at Banner who was reading in the video: "What's your plan?"

"Rush in, use the sedative gun to bring him down, and bring him back to S.H.I.E.L.D. If the target struggles violently and the Hulk is drawn, two officers will be needed."

Zhang Ming asked: "What about the military? They should have heard the news too."

"They thought they had tracked our plane, and although the route was correct, the arrival time would be two hours later, by which time we had left," Moira said.

Sure enough, the heart of doing intelligence work is dark.

Steve, who has not spoken, suddenly asked: "Why not take a dialogue? He is trying to control himself. I believe that there is a possibility of dialogue between us."

The agents looked at each other, unsure how to answer Steve's question.

It was Moira who opened a pad and handed it over and said, "Psychological experts have analyzed Dr. Banner's current psychological state, and the probability of successful persuasion is between 27.8% and 33.1%."

"I can convince him that I'm in the same category as him." Steve insisted.

After the Times Square shooting, he became disgusted with this type of violence.

Moira glanced at Steve and continued to explain the data: "Once the target turns into Hulk, the anesthesia gun will not be able to pierce the skin, and the mission will fail. After calculating the destructive power of Hulk..." She paused. , came to the conclusion:

"More than 61 percent of the city's buildings will be destroyed, causing tens of thousands of casualties."

The data shows the horror of the Hulk in the most direct way, which is completely unmatched by humans.

Steve stopped talking.

He can't put people in the whole city in danger because of his own preferences.

The atmosphere in the car became heavy, and at this moment, the small TV popped out and issued a new task——

Temporary Mission: Atmosphere Saver!

Task description: The stiff and dull atmosphere will make the audience feel bored. Please ask the host to mobilize the atmosphere in the team for the effect of the show.

Completion Condition: Members of the carriage regain their high spirits.

Mission reward: 100 coins

Failure penalty: none

Time limit: 1 minute

What the hell kind of mission is this?

As a senior otaku, Zhang Ming barely managed to overcome his social fears until he went to college. The thing he was most afraid of in his life was to let him speak in public and mobilize the atmosphere.

Still, 100 coins...

What is a face for a coin?

Zhang Ming cleared his throat and said bravely, "That... SHIELD supports a group of scientific researchers, doesn't it even have that kind of equipment?"

"Huh?" Everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Ming.

Moira frowned. In addition to the person in charge of this operation, she was also a SHIELD bioscience researcher. She could not accept others' arbitrary evaluation of her work.

"That's the kind." Zhang Ming continued cheekily: "A pen that lets people look at it, and when it flashes, obediently and loses its memory? Or a pistol with atomic energy?"

Everyone was stunned. After a while, I didn't know who laughed first, followed by the second person. In the end, Steve, who had been depressed all the time, also smiled.

"Zhang Ming, although we are all wearing black suits, we are not Will Smith, and we are not called men in black." A detective said with a smile.

The beep station system also issued a reminder: the temporary task is completed, and 100 coins will be credited to the account.

"But you guys have been more rigorously trained than Will Smith, and Steve and I—" Zhang Ming picked up a narcotic pistol and stuffed it into the gun pocket under his ribs, "we are the most powerful people on earth. two people."