Restart Meimao

Chapter 138

Washington, D.C., Tricurved Wing Building.

The Potomac River is still rushing, and the heavily attacked S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters has been renovated and restored, and the security system has been upgraded several levels with the help of Tony Stark – in his words, the guy who attacked the central control system again should be able to withstand a few more seconds.

Being able to say these words to the self-esteemed playboy and admit his defeat is enough to see how powerful the forces behind the last invader who attacked S.H.I.E.L.D. are.

“Will it be him? Jarvis. “Iron Man spewed out the flames and turned into streamers into the sky, and he won’t forget the Ultron that Joson showed at the charity dinner, the most powerful intelligent life Tony has ever seen, easily breaking through Jarvis’s firewall, and the supercomputing ability is simply terrifying.

“From a data analysis point of view, Mr. Jiaosen-Okin is very suspicious.” Smart Butler is still so straightforward.

“…… This is a headache for Nick Fury, I haven’t seen that guy appear in a long time. Tony pouted, he and S.H.I.E.L.D. are also inseparable, Stark Industries has lost military support, and must find a backer to rely on, Nick Fury is not a completely trusted partner, the one-eyed black man will always hide unknown secrets.

In comparison, although the guy Jossen is sometimes very annoying, after all, he has also saved his own life, and from the point of view, Tony just regards him as a subconscious competitor, not a life-and-death enemy.

Nick Fury stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his arms folded, looking at the figure of Iron Man leaving, the black director couldn’t help frowning, Tony Stark has always been wary of S.H.I.E.L.D., both sides are not honest with each other, and the formation of the Avengers is not satisfactory, compared to the unfathomable mysterious sentinel, the combat power of the Fantastic Four and Iron Man is inevitably not enough, but the superpowers with clean resumes are difficult to find, and for a while, they can only maintain the current low-end lineup.

But fortunately, there is another reassuring leader. Nick Fury exhaled, they unearthed a new hero in the glacier, and not long ago, the symbol of the American spirit that had been dormant for seventy years finally woke up.

“How’s the captain?” He asked Commander Hill next to him.

“He has passed the psychological assessment test and the physical fitness test and is recovering well, but he … It seems a little uncomfortable with this era, like a veteran who has just come down from the battlefield. Hill replied softly, “Coulson still wants his autograph.” ”

The female commander teased and said that the colleague, who has always been loyal and steady, met the heroic figure who woke up from the glacier, and instantly became a groupie.

“You haven’t lived through that era, Captain America is not an ordinary hero, he is a symbol of the spirit of America, many people grew up listening to his story, one man defeated the evil Nazi army and ended that terrible war, and those soldiers who came back alive from the battlefield, are full of gratitude to him – and so do I!”

Nick Fury sighed, he couldn’t help but recall the war years, but suddenly the memory began to become blurry, all about that era, turned into hazy smoke, Captain America’s heroic story, like a flower in the fog, faded.

“…… Are they all old to the point of memory loss? The black bureau chief laughed at himself, no longer thinking about the bad memories of World War II.

On the lively streets of Brooklyn, a tall young man strolls by, dressed simply and casually, looking like a young man in his twenties, but in those deep and bright eyes, with the vicissitudes of an old man, there is a strong sense of nostalgia, at first glance it looks like a person who came out of the last century.

He walked aimlessly through the streets, gazing at the brilliant neon lights around him, huge billboards lighting up the sky, sleeping in the glacier for seventy years, and when he woke up, Steve Rogers felt that the war had just ended, but in fact a century had passed, his relatives and friends had passed away, and now the world was peaceful, there was no war, and the country did not need his defense and protection.

“I used to live here.” Steve pointed to an old house and said that it should have been demolished long ago, but it is said that someone bought this block, and over time, a strange landscape appeared in the ever-changing Brooklyn, with an old neighborhood in the middle of dense high-rise buildings.

Watch shops, tailor shops, cafes… Steve walked all the way, as if in a dream, nothing changed, familiar streets and scenery, giving him the illusion of going back in time.

The middle-aged man next to him did not make a sound, he did not want to disturb the memories of this idol, in this beautiful era, science and technology are developed, materials are abundant, and people no longer need to live in the gray world controlled by careerists and dictators, but Captain Rogers, who has just woken up, seems so out of place, because there are no partners who fight alongside him, all friends and relatives are dead, or dying, only the captain is still young, even if he is already in his seventies.

Walking along the old neighborhood, Steve’s eyes are more nostalgic and longing, the skyscrapers in the distance, and the bustling night scene of the metropolis, all the time reminding him that this is not the world he is familiar with, lonely – lonely frozen sleep, seventy years of time pass silently, the former goals of struggle and victory cheers, are left in the mottled memory, slowly forgotten.

“I often watch movies here.” Steve said to himself, those worn-out movie posters still on them, “In this alley, I met an unrude bastard, we…”

He paused suddenly, and his memory suddenly blurred, like a puff of light smoke passing with the wind.

“You should at least say thank you to me, or you’ll be playing with this guy all day.” A gentle voice echoed in his head.

“Oh, then you’re a masochist — or do you feel like a hero.” That voice became clearer.

“Captain Rogers, what’s wrong with you?” The loyal and reliable middle-aged man leaned over and sent a concerned greeting.

Steve shook his head, he looked around blankly, as if looking for the source of the sound, only to see the empty old neighborhood, like a silhouette in the old days, and finally he could only turn away in vain.

“I forgot a friend.” He said silently in his heart.


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