Sentinel

Chapter 280 Assemble
Tony, who cleaned up cleanly, hummed a pleasant tune. He was about to go on a date, and carefully prepared a romantic candlelight dinner. Recently, he was busy with the design of the Ultron program, and he somewhat neglected Pepper, who was in charge of the company.

As the number one playboy in New York, Stark, who has been wandering around the flowers for many years, is certainly not like Reed, a nerdy nerd who turns a blind eye to his girlfriend who is full of resentment and devotes himself to scientific research. Mister Fantastic kicked it off, it was truly a miracle.

"That guy Sean is really not doing his job properly, and he actually went to Japan to be chic... I don't envy at all. Compared with the life of spending time and drinking, I prefer the feeling of fulfillment now-well! I miss the bikinis in Hawaii girl!"

Tony stood in front of the mirror wearing a tie, a burgundy shirt, an expensive handmade suit, and a pair of sunglasses. He regained his old style.

"Sir, Agent Coulson from S.H.I.E.L.D. is calling." Jarvis's full British accent sounded.

"Say I'm not here... I'll find the time, even if the president wants to meet me, I'll have to wait until tomorrow." Tony curled his lips, he didn't want to pay attention to the S.H.I.E.L.D.

Helicarrier and anti-gravity technology, these have been handed over to S.H.I.E.L.D., and he has completed all his duties as a scientific consultant. As for other tasks, it depends on his mood.

"I'm not running errands under Fury. Unless the world is ending, no one can interrupt my romantic date." Tony whispered.

"Sir, Miss Potts is calling." Jarvis' voice sounded again.

"Wow, Pepper can't wait to go on a date with me?" Tony answered the phone excitedly, "Pepper, I'll be there soon, at the Sky Garden in Manhattan, there will be a firework show tonight... that bastard Coulson called you?"

"Hello, Mr. Stark." The call was transferred, and a kind-hearted middle-aged man said, "I'm sorry to use this method, but I must contact you. SHIELD needs Iron Man."

"Does Fury never give you vacations? Or do you never have private time? Coulson, I don't need S.H.I.E.L.D.! Now is my private time! Is the end of the world coming? I don't even have a meal with my girlfriend Will not work?"

Tony spit out a series of questions, he hates the feeling of being ordered to work, especially as a prodigal son who loves freedom by nature, Stark has always disliked the rigid work style of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The black director always kept a lot of secrets and never shared them with anyone, but he wanted everyone to open up to him and trust him completely.

"I'm afraid the end of the world is really coming, Mr. Stark." Coulson said solemnly.

Just four hours ago, Nick Fury blew up the top-secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D. using the energy of the Rubik's Cube. Unfortunately, the intruder still couldn't take away the cube. Even Hawkeye Patton and Dr. Selvig was under control, and the group of three disappeared without a trace.

After listening to Coulson's explanation, Tony was silent for a while, sent a message to Pepper, and then walked down the metal spiral staircase.

It didn't take long for a flame to rise into the sky.

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Natasha, who was sitting on the sofa with her legs in her arms, was slightly lost in thought in the Bastyk Building.

The flames in the fireplace fluttered and radiated warm heat. She had been close to Sean Siperth for a while, but the other party did not reveal any flaws, even though the two had the most intimate communication.

Apart from being flirtatious and extravagant, that young man can be regarded as a perfect lover. He can always guess your thoughts and create surprises unexpectedly, such as sharing the same bed the next morning, cooking an ordinary meal Breakfast with love, or when you are on a date, play a self-composed song for you in the restaurant...

Natasha has to admit that if she was not a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Miss Scarlett from Los Angeles chasing her star dream, she might have already fallen in love and immersed in a sweet love.

It's a pity that this is not a beautiful fairy tale. Natasha's trance eyes turned sober. She received the most professional spy training in the former Soviet Union. Restraining emotions and maintaining rationality are the most basic qualities.

This female agent known as "Black Widow" is not the kind of innocent girl who is easily carried away. She has seen the darkness and cruelty of this world, and has an extremely strong psychological defense.

The mobile phone on the table buzzed and vibrated. It was a text message from the encrypted channel of S.H.I.E.L.D. Only Nick Fury knew the contact information.

"The Cosmic Rubik's Cube was taken away by the enemy, Barton was under control, and returned to the headquarters quickly."

Natasha's expression was serious. Hawkeye Button was one of her few partners in S.H.I.E.L.D. She jumped up from the sofa and stepped on the ground barefoot.

She took off the long floral dress, put on a casual outfit, and shook off her burgundy wavy hair. Miss Scarlett's identity ceased, and she returned to being a Romanov agent.

Looking at the warmly furnished bedroom, Natasha sighed, then closed the door and left.

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S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters on the Potomac River.

In the empty training room, a tall, strong and handsome man hit the sandbags. Every time he punched, he punched very powerfully. His muscles stretched all over his body, revealing the beauty of masculine strength.

As the speed of punching accelerated, some long-term memories flashed back in his mind. On the battlefield where gunfire was raging, he fought side by side with a group of comrades and defeated the Hydra soldiers.

He remembers the fight with the Red Skull Schmidt, the plane crashing into the glacier, and the dance that was 70 years late...

When I opened my eyes again, the world had already changed. The former comrades in arms passed away one after another, and the former lover was getting old. An invisible wall separated him from the world.

He is like a veteran returning from the battlefield with scars all over his body. He can only touch the mottled and rusty weapons, recalling the glory of the past full of flowers and honors.

With a vigorous punch, the heavy sandbag flew out, and hit the wall with a "bang", making a loud noise.

Taking a few breaths to calm down his inner excitement, Steve lifted another sandbag from the ground and continued to vent the abundant energy in his body.

"Can't sleep?" Nick Fury's figure appeared at the door.

"After 70 years of sleep, sir, I think I've had enough sleep."

Steve continued to punch. It had been a while since he woke up from his slumber, but he rarely went out, usually staying at S.H.I.E.L.D., or occasionally returning to his hometown in Brooklyn.

It has become an old city. Howard Stark, an old friend who has passed away, bought the block. It is said that Peggy lived in the old house for a while.

"When I passed out, the world was at war. When I woke up, I heard that we had won. I don't know what the price of winning the war is?"

Steve took off the white cloth belt on his hand, he knew that Nick Fury would not come to the door easily.

He is a soldier who abides by military discipline and morality, while this one-eyed black man is an agent who never cares about the means in his work. There is an obvious difference between them.

"A mission for me, sir?" Steve asked.

"Captain, you are going to save the world again." Fury handed over a folder, which contained the seventh-level confidential file of S.H.I.E.L.D., the core secret of the Rubik's Cube. "Howard Stark found this from the sea when he was searching for you. He and I thought it was the key to extracting infinite energy."

"Four hours ago, someone snatched it."

Steve handed back the folder. He knew the cube on the information. The Red Skull Schmidt was fascinated by it. Hydra also used it to develop energy weapons, which can blow the human body into fly ash in one shot. .

"I'm a soldier, and I'm only responsible for performing tasks."

The war hero of the last century lifted his backpack and walked towards the door. He did not refuse Nick Fury's invitation.

"Do you have any specific suggestions for retrieving the Rubik's Cube?" the black chief asked from behind.

He couldn't allow the Rubik's Cube to fall into the hands of an outsider. It was a precious item kept by S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years, and it couldn't be lost.

"You should leave it in the sea." The captain replied without looking back.

(End of this chapter)