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Chapter seven hundred and seventeen hot blood chicken soup

"Bucky! Is that you? Bucky?"

Steve looked at the face in front of him that had haunted him countless times and shouted crazily.

You must know that although many people think that Steve and Peggy Carter are boyfriend and girlfriend, in fact, the only thing he loves most in his heart is his Bucky!

"drink!"

Faced with Steve's affectionate call, Bucky roared, waving his arms and rushed forward.

In order to prevent this fight from turning into a bitter appeal meeting, someone gave Bucky a blessing before he was arranged to enter the control room. Now Bucky will never stop after Steve calls him.

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"Ouch! That's a beautiful punch!"

On one side is the ruthless Winter Soldier Bucky, who is as powerful as a tiger, and on the other is Captain America, who is submissive for fear of breaking his wife. The offensive and defensive momentum between the two sides reversed in an instant, and Steve was punched in the heart by Bucky's black tiger.

He was hit directly on the waist and the whole person flew ten meters away.

Someone was sitting on the sofa, eating popcorn leisurely, and taking a sip of the iced Coke that Hill held in his hand. He felt that this time it was finally worth the price.

Although there is no milk tea here, iced Coke and popcorn are the perfect pairing when watching a movie!

"You never regarded us as your comrades, did you?"

Black Widow stood aside, looking at someone speechlessly, and then asked quietly.

"I have always regarded you as a comrade-in-arms! You are the one who shoots cannons, and your cannons are very good!" Someone nodded and said with a smile.

"You bastard, do you know what a comrade is?"

Black Widow felt that her outlook on life had been trampled on. Although she had long known that a certain bastard was unreliable and was not a good person, hearing him say this with her own ears still made her find it difficult to accept.

She has long since lost her country, family ties and love, and can only persist until now by relying on the so-called love of comrades-in-arms and the support of faith for the common people in the world.

But now, what she had always insisted on was worthless in the eyes of others, which made her explode in an instant.

"A comrade-in-arms is a partner who can depend on each other for life and death. He is someone who can trust each other with his life on the battlefield. It is in vain that we have always trusted you so much. You actually do it! You actually do it!"

The Black Widow cried to someone with tears on her face. Looking at her bleak look, no one could associate this crying woman with the legendary Black Widow, the first female agent.

"You have to understand one thing. I have never entrusted my life to you. After all, being weak is the original sin these days!"

Someone was completely unmoved by the Black Widow's cry. Although a woman's most powerful weapon is her tears, the prerequisite is that a man really likes this woman.

If, like someone else, he just regards Natasha as a useful bus, then even if it is really hit and scrapped, let alone a mere oil leak, he will only verbally lament it.

"You really don't need me to sign the document and pack her up for you?" Seeing Natasha crying like a tear, Hill smiled and raised the Coke in his hand, so that someone could lower her head and take it.

After drinking it, he asked casually.

"Just watch it for me, my family is not planning to add this collection for the time being!"

Li Qingyuan patted Hill's cheek, this is a smart woman!

He already has enough collections in his basement, so he might as well keep the Black Widow.
Chapter completed!
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