Super Cute New To Marvel

Chapter 137 Future Plans

"Steve..."

"Carter..."

In the dimly lit ward, the eyes of two men and women who had been separated for 70 years were filled with tears. It was too long. The handsome young man of the past was still handsome and handsome, but the British beauty was already dead, and the oil was running out.

"I'm back, Carter!"

"Just come back, just come back!" Carter stretched out his wrinkled and dry hand and gently stroked Steve's face, and the two whispered their thoughts.

Outside the ward, Coulson, holding a handkerchief, and several female agents in charge of caring for Carter also wiped away tears.

"I don't agree, he's a warrior! How can he do such a thing?" Nick Fury was incompetently furious as he drove in a Chevrolet on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington.

"Why, didn't the captain dance for a few months before going to the battlefield? Wouldn't it be better to let him be an actor now? Besides, a veteran who has been frozen for 70 years, you just woke up and thought about putting it on again. He pulled your chariot? Why, S.H.I.E.L.D. is trying to dominate the world and start recruiting? Doesn’t that require more money?” Fisher’s frivolous words came from the other end of the phone, as well as water and giggling female voices. .

"..."

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your default!"

"impossible!"

"I didn't tell you either. I added Steve's phone number last time, and I contacted him directly!"

After hanging up, Fisher threw the phone on the table and sat up from the plastic lounger. Kate, wearing a patched swimsuit to protect her points, emerged from the huge and empty pool like a mermaid.

"Want to travel together?"

"I'm an expert!" Fisher took off his sunglasses, ran a few steps, and then slammed his body into the water with a big letter.

"What kind of expert are you?"

"Can't smash the water expert?"

Afterwards, the two of them played the shameless if you can catch me game in the swimming pool of the luxury villa. After all, the life of the rich is so perverted.

"By the way, we have spent so much time, do you just sit and watch S.H.I.E.L.D. control the captain?" After some play, Kate walked ashore, lying on the reclining chair, tossing herself with sunscreen, summer The sun is just right, coupled with the breeze blowing, sunbathing is the best.

"Control Captain America? You underestimate this old man!" Fisher picked up the juicer and mixed a glass of ice-cold juice for himself, took a big sip, and then plunged into the water.

"Captain Steve Rogers doesn't know much about the world in 70 years, but Ms. Carter does!"

"But aren't they all together?" Kate stood up curiously, and there was a gravitational sag.

"If you are a dying old man and find out that the male ticket of your youth will be sent to the battlefield by the government again, will you agree?"

"Then definitely don't agree!"

"So Ms. Carter will definitely persuade the captain to retire, find a wife, a stable job, and live happily ever after!"

"Will the captain agree?" Kate sat up agitatedly, shaking her chest vigorously.

"You still think about the cheerleader making gy? Throw away your dirty thoughts. If you want to make a film, you should also make some war movies or special agent movies!" Fisher can only sigh that the capital world is harmful and poisons minors. Physically and mentally, but the cheerleader making movies is what he has always wanted to do, let Captain America play Captain America, well, nesting dolls are so fun! Maybe I can still pull Thor, Iron Man or something like a Justice League, and then bring it when I go to Wonder Woman.

The truth is just as Fisher expected. Carter rambled a lot until he couldn't bear to fall asleep, and the main point of what he said was that the war today is no longer as clear as it used to be, and he should try to adapt to it. society, and then live your own happy days.

But how much did the captain listen to? Rarely, a veteran has slept for 70 years, and the world he knows is long gone. In this situation, he can only subconsciously, or passively accept all information from S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Ministry of Defense, because These are things that he is still a little familiar with, but they are not so much about himself, but more about Dr. Erkins' super soldier potion. In this case, he suddenly thinks of Fisher, because he is the first A guy who is still joking after seeing himself.

"Hello, Mr. Fisher! I'm... Rogers, Steve Rogers, the last time we met..." Captain America, who took ten minutes to dial out his first smartphone, was a bit squeamish embarrassing meaning.

"Ah, captain, how are you, are you happy to visit relatives?" Fisher on the other end of the phone put down the pda in his hand, motioned for the senior management in the meeting to continue, and walked out of the room by himself.

"Well, very good, she was very happy, and then we chatted for a long time, uh, it's like this, I, for this world, are trying to integrate, but... I, hope, you can give me some advice... Um……"

"Of course, no problem, where are you now?"

"I just got back to New York...still at the international airport..."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll be there soon!" Fisher put down his phone after saying that.

"John, give me your Duke key!"

Just when Steve was about to be interrogated by the airport police, a black classic muscle car roared onto the road.

"Wow!" Steve's eyes lit up when he saw the roaring engine and the retro styling.

"Let's go, Captain, let's have a drink together!" Fisher opened the door and invited.

"Just call me Steve!" Captain America got into the car with some surprises in his eyes.

"Okay, Steve, let's talk about our evening arrangements first, have an authentic Texas barbecue first, then watch a football game, and have a drink at the end, this is my suggestion to you!"

"Sounds good!" Steve instantly remembered the days when he used to watch football games with his good friends. Fisher's unpretentious attitude made him a lot more comfortable, especially those secret agents looked like admiration. His eyes were hot and hot, the feeling was more uncomfortable than the German machine gun swept over his head.

"Well, by the way, it's almost atmosphere!" Fisher took out a CD, stuffed it into the machine, and shook his head to the sound of music.

"This is all the classic old songs you missed, do you know Elvis, and Martin Luther King, JFK assassination, and Watergate! These are the big news you missed! Today, I'll give you a treat Make up lessons!"

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