The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

"Uh, S.H.I.E.L.D.... I just heard about it. I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s reputation is not very good."

Angelo wondered if he should tell Steve that S.H.I.E.L.D. has actually become Snake Shield.

This veteran has spent the first half of his life dedicating himself to eliminating Hydra. If he knew what he had been fighting for in the first half of his life became a joke, Hydra became the largest shareholder of S.H.I.E.L.D., it must not be a good one. experience.

"Forget it, buddy, it's not important, let's have a drink first." Angelo finally didn't tell Steve the truth. After all, it's hard to explain this thing clearly, he didn't even know about S.H.I.E.L.D. Specifically who is Hydra, "Speaking of which, Steve, your phone is really... retro."

Angelo smiled and pointed to Steve's black and white phone.

The development of the technology tree of the Marvel Universe is very strange. It is obvious that a technological genius like Stark has already developed artificial intelligence and 3D projection and other high-tech technologies in Jiali, but it is on civilian equipment. It is a lot behind, and the latest mobile phones on the market now only have color screen buttons.

The one in Angelo's hand was also specially ordered by Stark. For a genius like Stark, this civilian full-touch screen mobile phone has absolutely no technological content, and it is not too simple to make.

Steve shrugged and laughed at himself, "When I first got this phone, I thought it was very advanced, maybe they thought an antique should be an antique. Maybe, I really should be like this antique. Eliminated as well?"

Angelo shook his head, stretched out his chopsticks and took a piece of boiled meat, "Actually, it's not all like this, some things tend to be more and more valuable, like antiques. Also, man, you have to Understand, whether people are eliminated, the only one who can eliminate you is yourself, and only when your heart is dead can you really fail. But you still look very young..."

After speaking, Angelo put the meat slices into his mouth.

Hiss~ Sure enough, it has the taste of No. 6, very spicy!

Steve stared blankly at the sliced ​​meat on the plate, a little lost.

For him, it was just a sleep, but after waking up, the world seems to be different. There is no war or death in the whole world. All this makes this veteran very unfamiliar, and even feels out of tune with this world. .

Perhaps, for him, the only last bond with the world now - Peggy Carter is also gone.

"Man, I don't know what else I should do? Someone once said to me that I'll always do the right thing, but now, what is the right thing? I don't even know what I'll do ?"

Steve poured himself a glass of wine in distress, then picked up the meat and put it in his mouth.

"Hi~"

Looking at Steve, who was stunned by the hot breath, gulping wine into his mouth, Angelo couldn't help grinning.

"Steve, people always look at money, and life has to go on. If you really don't know what to do, you might as well start a new life. If I were you, I might take that club well keep running."

Steve's face was blushing, and when he heard Angelo say that, he smiled bitterly and said, "Angelo, you know, I don't even know how to bartender, so how can I continue to operate, and now that New York's Rent is really expensive. In a few more months, maybe I won't be able to pay the rent."

The reason why he bought the store was only because he had made an appointment with Peggy Carter to dance at the store before he drove the plane into the sea. He never imagined that he would one day actually run a club, and it was a club that hardly anyone came to.

As for the rent that is almost unaffordable, this is true. Steve has had countless opportunities to increase his pension in the past 70 years, but he missed them all because he couldn't be there himself. It's his seventy years of retirement savings.

Now that I have met Peggy Carter for the last time, the obsession in my heart has also dissipated. Naturally, there is no need for the club to continue to operate.

"Well... buddy, do you have any thoughts about finding a job?" Angelo looked at Steve seriously. For the confused Steve, maybe finding a job seriously is his only way out. . As long as people are busy, they will not think wildly.

"Working?" Steve hesitated for a moment while looking at the large pot of boiled meat slices. He gritted his teeth or picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, then suddenly picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp of wine. "I don't know what I'm going to do? Today my old friend recommended me a job to continue working for S.H.I.E.L.D. She told me that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs me, but I'm hesitant."

Steve is not a fool. Before he received the potion enhancement, he was not stupid. After receiving the potion enhancement, his intelligence was strengthened.

He knew very well that there is no war, no Red Skull, and no ** in the world now. Violent government departments like S.H.I.E.L.D. tend to either dissolve on the spot or change in nature after the war.

Often, after the external conflict is resolved, the conflict will be transferred from the outside to the inside.

To sum up, humans are always better at fighting in the nest.

If it weren't for the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. was founded by Peggy Carter and old friend Howard~www.readwn.com~ and that this piece of advice came from Peggy Carter before he died, Steve wouldn't have been so troubled at all.

"Well... S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Angelo hesitated for a moment. He didn't know how to tell Steve. It wasn't actually called S.H.I.E.L.D. In addition, other high-level people seem to be Hydra people.

If Steve knew that what he fought for in the first half of his life was like a child's play, and that even S.H.I.E.L.D. was counter-invaded by Hydra, it might be more painful.

"Man, aren't you surprised why S.H.I.E.L.D. needs me?" Steve was even more surprised than Angelo, "I'm actually the idiot who used to sell bonds in tights!"

Angelo shrugged, "I know, you told me, and I told you, I'm really a mage."

Angelo didn't give Steve a chance to speak, and continued, "But is it really you that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs?"

"I'm Captain America." Steve said with a complicated expression, "I have a responsibility, and what they need is my special ability..."

"No! You're just Steve Rogers, they don't need Steve Rogers at all. Anyone in that embarrassing tights can be Captain America!"

Seeing Steve Rogers' somewhat resentful expression, Angelo smiled, and decided to give the other party the next blow.

"Dude, do you really think you are special? No! In fact, you are not the only special person in the world." Angelo put down the beer in his hand, turned his head and said to Number One.

"One, help me call Dr. Banner and Dr. Eason, and let them come. I think I need to teach my new friend a lesson."