Agents have never been a stable job. Apart from the preferential cadres who sat in the office, most S.H.E.L.D. employees could not escape the fate of the field. When they went to the "battlefield", bullets were not eye-catching, and no one knew when they had been met by the masked gangster holding a sickle.

Not to mention that they are a group of confidants who have been through life and death with the director. You should know that working in this secret base alone is enough to be shot many times. Even if there is a bomb on their head now, they are not surprised. Although most people, including Hill, are ready to sacrifice, but enlightenment is enlightenment, who would not want to have more guarantees for their lives?

The agents who were baptized by the southeast wind blinked and a similar idea came to their minds - it would be great if SHIELD had such ability.

...

"How do you feel?" Steve, who had returned to the base, was concerned. He didn't need to mention who the person he was asking was.

A thoughtful look appeared on Bucky's face, and his expression gradually changed from confusion to even more confusion. He replied uncertainly: "Some people can't raise their strength. In addition, I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel like I've divided it into four parts."

Steve: "(づ?Д?)づ!"

Yi Song frowned when he heard this and corrected seriously: "Yes, you have an illusion, it's obviously Wufen."

"...Who am I? Where am I? What did I do?" Stark kept murmuring to himself. Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of the steel suit was good, so Jarvis turned off the speakers at the right time so that his boss's confusion was not noticed.

Although he was obviously very close, Stark seemed to have not noticed the situation around him at this time, and gave people a very distant feeling. He couldn't figure out why he wanted to rescue the Winter Warrior back to the base, but he couldn't figure out whether it was right or wrong to leave the other party outside.

Is this revenge considered half of it?

"Yi!" Looking at the bloodless face of Zhi Yin... the close friend, Steve greeted Yi Song with heartache and begged, "Bucky... can you cure it?"

"Of course." Yi Song said, spreading his hands, "but it's not now..."

"Okay, OK, I know what you want to say. Yes, yes, I can cure him." Seeing that Captain America wanted to say something else, Yi Song smiled bitterly and raised his right hand to stop him. At the same time, he felt in his heart that his acting skills have been getting better and better in recent years. Maybe he can still play in Hengdian and become an extra in Hengdian after returning home.

Psychological activities are psychological activities, and Yi Song's mouth naturally did not stop: "But, Steve, you have to know that there is something in this world called drug resistance, and this is the case with Barnes. He has received strong Qi therapy twice in a row and cannot bear the third time, otherwise his body may have a very bad negative reaction."

"╮(???????)╭Please, I'm not omnipotent."

After hearing this, Steve tightened his hand and nodded to Yi Song to show his understanding. At the same time, he was silently rubbing his right thumb back and forth on his friend's tiger's mouth, his eyes full of worry.

Steve naturally believed what Yi Song said. In terms of treatment, the other party is simply omnipotent in his eyes. In ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, he has only heard in myths that someone can resurrect the dead, and has seen with his own eyes that only Yi Song has this ability. Steve naturally did not dare to neglect the advice from the miracle doctor.

If it weren't for the fact that his whole heart was tied to Bucky's safety at this time, Steve even wanted to criticize Yi Song - excessive modesty is not the attitude of life that a native American should have.

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Chapter completed!