Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

In the blind spot behind the wall, Stark and Steve leaned against the wall, and the sudden bullets frightened them a lot.

"Captain, is that sniper your companion? Why do I think he's going to kill you?" Stark has already put his helmet on, and vowed that there will be no special circumstances in the future, and he will never take off his helmet easily. The bullet almost flew past his nose, until now his face was still burning with pain.

"I think so too." Steve muttered.

Just when the two were complaining about the unreliable snipers, an agent in a suit whose hairline pierced the sky trotted over. Upon seeing Steve, the agent flushed and breathed heavily.

The person who came was Nick Fury's confidant, senior agent Phil Coulson, who was privately authorized by the non-chief to investigate the ghosts in S.H.I.E.L.D. The reason is that during this period of time, she was extremely busy.

It is reasonable to say that an agent is responsible for two cases at the same time, and it is likely that both parties will be overwhelmed due to lack of skills, which will eventually lead to the failure of the mission. But the chief of the non-chiefs still did his own thing. He did it not because of Coulson's ability, which was second to none in S.H.I.E.L.D., but out of trust, and he couldn't trust others.

Hydra is the top priority, but Stark is not far behind, he is a vital part of Nick Fury's "Avengers plan". Especially when Nick Fury knew that there was an alien like Duke on Earth, his idea of ​​forming the Avengers became even more urgent.

The appearance of Duke was like a warning bell, which rang hard in Nick Fury's heart. There are other civilizations in the universe besides the earth, and they are stronger and more advanced than human beings. Knowing this, can the non-chief chief who is deeply persecuted and paranoid sleep soundly?

Earth needs power! The African chief is determined to form a super team of the earth's own to deal with the endless enemies in the future.

So in this case, Stark couldn't afford to make mistakes. The chief of the non-chief had no choice but to send his most trusted subordinates to arrange for Filson to increase his favorability in front of Stark. In addition, he also hopes that Filson's actions can divert Hydra's attention. After all, Filson is his confidant, and if he has been missing for several months, he will definitely attract the attention of interested people.

"Excuse me, both of you..." Filson straightened his appearance, walked in front of Steve with an excited face, grabbed the other's hand, and refused to let go: "Excuse me, are you Captain America?"

"Yes, you are?" Steve pulled out his hand with difficulty, and the fanatical fans made it difficult for him to adapt for a while.

"Sorry, let me introduce myself. I'm Phil Coulson, you can call me Phil. I'm an eighth-level agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Agency. Now we are simply called SHIELD." Seeing the idol, Coulson's excited eyes glowed.

"Nice to meet you, Agent Coulson." In the West, only those who are close to each other can call each other by their first names, such as relatives and friends. Steve feels that he and Coulson met for the first time, and the relationship has not yet reached that point.

"It was my fault, Captain."

"Hey, what kind of agent, are you ordered to protect me? Don't you realize that I'm in danger now?" Stark, who was left alone, was upset. Cold reception.

"Yes, Mr. Stark, please wait a moment." Filson responded politely, ignored him, and continued to talk to Steve: "It is my honor to meet you, my It means that I never expected to see you in this mission, when I learned that you were taken out of the ice, I have been looking forward to this day, the director will not allow me to contact you..."

Steve is not someone who likes to listen to compliments, but seeing Stark's resentful face, he couldn't help curling up the corners of his mouth, puffed out his chest and smiled triumphantly. The meaning of the smile is very simple, even if he is a 70-year-old veteran, there are still people who worship him.

"What's wrong with this world, there are still such tasteless fans." Stark shook his hand, turned and walked away, he might be pissed off if he stayed.

While slandering Filson's aesthetics, Stark dialed Pepper Potts' phone, reported his safety, and sought comfort for his wounded soul.

"Potts, you must not have guessed what happened just now?" Stark complained: "A cultural relic unearthed seventy years ago is even more popular than me."

"Tony, what are you talking about?" Pepper couldn't keep up with Tony's escaping thinking, and didn't understand why.

"I mean..." Stark was about to explain when he saw two hot and beautiful women walking towards him.

Seeing the outstanding appearance and temperament, Stark subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and suddenly regained his energy. Among the women he has experienced, these two can get a score of more than 90, and they are the best beauties that can't be met.

"Tony, why don't you talk?" Little Pepper wondered.

"It's nothing, I mean...uh, the battle has just begun, I'll talk to you after I finish the enemy." Stark hung up the phone, and walked up to Carter and Dotty in a red and gold steel suit: " Hey, two beauties, do you want a ride? I promise, this car will be unforgettable for all of you.”

Dotty glanced at Carter, and then at Stark strangely. As far as she knew, Carter almost became Stark's godmother. And now, Stark seems...should...maybe be trying to pick her up?

Carter sighed and said nostalgicly: "Tony, you are exactly the same as your father Howard. He also said this to me back then."

"What?"

Stark was stunned, and when he saw Carter's face, he felt something was wrong, and quickly asked his butler: "Jarvis, this lady looks familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Peggy Carter, she was your father's best friend during his lifetime. You met her when you were a child."

"Jarvis, stop joking, today is not April Fool's Day! Aunt Peggy is ninety years old, she suffered from Alzheimer's disease in her early years, and became a vegetable some time ago. I even visited her." Don't believe it, or it's a bit of a fluke, thinking of what I said just now, cold sweat instantly soaked my back.

"If there is no identical face in the world, then she is your elder, Ms. Carter. Sir, according to your breathing rate, pulse blood pressure, subcutaneous sweat gland secretion, muscle tension, trembling and other phenomena, you have already believed it."

Stark was speechless, and then thought about it, the archaeological relics seventy years ago can become younger, and it seems that Carter's restoration of youth is not unacceptable.

"Tony, you just asked us if we wanted to hitch a ride?" Carter sneered.

"Ahem!" Stark pretended to cough twice, lowered his posture and changed his tone and said, "I think it's not easy to take a taxi at night, so I want to help you take it home."

As the love of Steve's life, Carter led the Roaring Commando after the captain was frozen, and carried out his unfinished mission to wipe out the remaining Hydra base. After the war, he even planned to form SHIELD and become a worldwide organization. The founder and core giant. Therefore, this woman is not a vase, and she also has a ruthless side.

Stark doesn't know much about Carter's life, but the other party left him an indelible shadow in his childhood. For example, in front of him, beat his dad... several times.

"Hmph, you better think so!"

"Of course, of course." Stark smiled awkwardly, feeling that today was a terrible day. First, the reactor on his chest was robbed, Potts faced the disaster of killing himself, and then he was beaten by Obaday, finally defeated the opponent, and the limelight was robbed by Old Antique, and finally he spoke frivolously, wanting to soak up his childhood shadow.

Stark straightened out and found that nothing was going his way.

"Why is Aunt Peggy here? I thought you were in London, and I visited you last time..." Stark changed the subject, but was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Isn't it just to help you!" Carter said angrily, "You're right, we do need a ride. The car that came here went home early."

Carter looked towards the roof, and just after Obaday died, Duke left on the flying carpet. He walked away so lightly that he didn't even want three passengers.

Duke left in a hurry without saying hello. He didn't leave the three of them alone on purpose, but sent back a message from his avatar that an unexpected visitor had come to the clinic. Let's not talk about the strength of the guests, but the identity is very interesting.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s top agent, Black Widow - Natasha Romanoff!

According to the message from the clone, Agent Natasha sneaked into the clinic not long after they left. The top agent first searched the first and second floors, and after finding nothing, he came to the basement with ease.

She opened the door of the teleportation array first, because she couldn't open the teleportation array without magic power, and she didn't notice anything special. After taking a picture, she turned and opened another door of the laboratory.

After some searching, Natasha couldn't find the elevator entrance, but the experienced female agent was full of confidence, and she had seen this kind of trick a lot. She fixed the traction line on the ground and skillfully lowered it vertically along the steel wire.

Ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters... Until the towing line was used up, Natasha hadn't landed yet. The bewildered female agent couldn't understand the target's thoughts, so she built a bottomless tunnel in her basement without installing an elevator. Why? Is it just to tease her?

Just when she put away the lead wire and was about to visit again next time, an invisible gravitational force wrapped around her, and the steel wire tied her like a flexible poisonous snake into a rice dumpling. The last piece of rag flew out of nowhere and blocked her mouth.

Natasha, who was not even seen by the Lord, was pushed to the ground by gravity and thrown outside the basement door. She was tied up tightly from head to toe, and the small props to get out could not be touched, and she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

After struggling for five minutes to no avail, Natasha slowly calmed down. She was ordered by Pierce, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., to sneak into the clinic to find out. Being arrested doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and the subsequent torture may yield a lot of useful information.

Natasha is a professional in how to collect information from the enemy's mouth, and she herself firmly believes in this. Even with the simplest greeting, she can get valuable information by peeling it off.

Five minutes later, Duke, who was late, came outside the basement door, and walked up to the first floor without saying a word, carrying Natasha. Under the astonished eyes of the other party, he got through the phone.

"Hey, is it 911? A female snitch came into my house...yes, I've got her and tied her tight...the location is Brooklyn...what, you have another mission, it will take half an hour Why don't you come to me first? Listen to the police officer, this female snitch has 36E... I'm not kidding! Okay, I'll wait for you for 5 minutes."

Thanks for the rewards of the book friends "Lack of Congee Yifandu" and "Accepting Beautiful Girls Aged 16 to 25"!