At this time, Steve, who was far away in the house, naturally had no way of knowing the true meaning of his trip. And in fact, this veteran "scout" who had been through the battlefield had successfully locked in the current mission goal with his vision advantage.

“Did you see that off-road vehicle half a block away?”

"The red one? It looks good." Wanda, who had sucked the last drop of liquid on the edge of the cup, stretched out his tongue and swept his lips.

"And it's bulletproof, that means private security measures have been taken." Suddenly, the person who spoke on the public channel was Black Widow, who was sitting in front of another coffee stall two tables away from Wanda.

To be honest, Natasha herself didn't know whether she was just trying to convey work experience to the rookie or that lemon smell that was inexplicably elmond: "At least in this inadequate place, it probably represents more guns and means it is easier to cause headaches for some people, such as us."

Wanda: "Hmm?"

"Ha! Guys."

Although it is a mess to deal with your feelings, who is not a theoretical master? The top Mr. Rogers is very sure that he heard the smell of gunpowder in the words of the two. He had to lead the way as a psychological counselor when he was in trouble:

"Although Nata's analysis is one-sided, this possibility should not be ignored under the current conditions."

"The last half of the sentence 'although' is redundant."

As an old agent who plays with people's hearts, Black Widow quickly realized through a few words from her teammates that she should not bring emotions to the mission. So after choking the slander, the senior agent immediately re-entered the combat mode: "I'll go and talk to people nearby."

"No, Nata."

Before Black Widow curled up her legs and was about to stand up, Captain America immediately stopped the former's move that might arouse suspicion: "We have a better way."

"Yes, Agent Romanov." As the buzzing sound came from the headphones, Falcon Sam's voice rang in the communicator at the same time, "It's the century of technology. Is that red off-road vehicle, Colonel?"

"No, it's the garbage truck next to it. Also, please, Sam, just call me Steve."

Bang ~

The black widow, who had been silently stirring the coffee, seemed to accidentally touch the spoon to the wall of the cup.

"Received." Falcon Sam immediately turned off the microphone channel and launched the preheated stealth drone. God! It's not a smart person to laugh in front of the senior agent.

silence……

silence……

silence……

Just over ten seconds after the chat on the public channel came to an abrupt end, the embarrassing situation was finally broken by Sam, who had gathered the number of people: "Guess what I found, the garbage truck has reached its maximum load."

"It means it was actually regarded as a crash car?" The black widow, who was called the widow by Yi Song, finally found a step that could be regarded as "nothing happened."

"That's right." Winter Soldier Barnes had already walked to his good friend at this moment. The mineral water he held in his hand that Steve had been looking forward to for a long time. "Follow it, Sam."

"Bucky..." After taking the water of life handed over by a friend, a warm current surged in Steve's heart.

"Your thoughts are written on your face, guy." Dong Bing chuckled and waved his hand, "Hurry up and replenish your hydration, there may be a tough battle, Pierce and the others are just a bunch of idiots!"

"No one expected this." Agent Steve, a new Hydra, couldn't help but defend his new owner, and then he immediately turned a stern face, "Guys, my previous judgment was wrong. Their target should not be a police station. Sam?"

“Yes, according to their route…”

boom!

"Okay, no need to calculate." The black widow took off her shirt with a squeal, took out her pistol-mounted weapon at her waist as the screams of the pedestrians fled, and then ran wildly in a certain direction.

"Didn't you agree that there should be no too much movement?" Wanda, who acted as an eye position with the former, rolled his eyes and held himself into the air, flying quickly towards the explosion, and interpreted "how a person should hold his hair and lift himself up" with practical actions.

At this moment, in the heart of the loud noise, the only Biological Institute in the center of Lagos had already broken out in fierce firefighting.

One of the protagonists of the two sides of this firefight was the former captain of the special operations team, Sergeant Rumlow, who was repeatedly humiliated and disabled by unknown people at the beginning of the year in the eyes of S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E

It's just strange. Just from this guy's agility to the ability to treat the security guards in the institute as a leek harvest, I really can't imagine that the other person is a disabled person.

After Captain America arrived at the battlefield, Yi Song also judged the identity of the person through the unusual amount of blood of an enemy in Captain America's vision. After all, the early information already appeared to be Rumlo, so given the unique super soldier's blood volume, Yi Song saved time to make judgments.

However, this is very unscientific, because Yi Song is convinced that he or his subordinates have definitely admitted the character Rumlo. Not to mention the name, even the facial recognition system has not kept relevant records.

"Is it possible..." Another possibility suddenly emerged in Yi Song's mind.

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Chapter completed!