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Considering that Natasha's physique was not comparable to his, Steve took the initiative to slow down his running speed.

Continue forward for about three kilometers.

Steve suddenly stood still, turned his head and looked to the left, with a serious look on his face.

"What's the matter, Captain?"

Natasha noticed something strange about him and quickly stopped running, breathing a little.

"Someone."

Steve's brows were filled with seriousness and solemnity, and he could already feel the dangerous aura coming from not far ahead.

"Ok?"

Natasha also noticed something at this moment and was also staring in that direction.

Steve shook his head slightly, then raised his right hand in a gesture.

"you go first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Steve instantly threw the buckler in his hand, which was composed of original Edman alloy, part of vibranium, and some other metals.

Head straight towards the person hiding behind a tree trunk not far away.

The round shield drew an arc in the air and perfectly rotated in from the side.

"clang!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded in the night.

A metal arm appeared in front of the two people and firmly caught the shield.

Steve and Natasha's expressions changed when they saw this familiar arm again.

"Bucky!?"

"Winter Soldier!"

……

The weather today is very good, the sun is shining on the whole land, and everywhere you look is full of vitality, as if the whole world is full of vitality.

On the top floor of a building, a figure stood.

Bald head, black trench coat, eye patch.

It's none other than Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

At this time, Nick Fury was looking into the distance, his gaze penetrated the layers of clouds and reached the distant horizon.

"It's been three weeks..."

Fury muttered, his voice very low.

It sounds like it has a sense of vicissitudes of life.

He was in a very bad mood at the moment.

"Sir, the priest refused."

A clear and sweet voice reached Nick Fury's ears.

It's Barbara, but at this moment she has changed into a combat uniform,

"Well, as expected."

Fury didn't look back.

"Then what should I do next?"

Barbara asked softly.

Furry, whose brows were furrowed into a tic-tac-toe shape, thought for a moment.

"Give it up for now, what's the news about the lux bar he went to before?"

"No, I can't find any information about the boss. I only know that his name is exactly the same as that of the fallen angel, Lucifer. I don't know anything else."

"Um…"

Fury nodded and continued to look into the distance.

Seeing the look of his boss, you knew he was thinking about the problem again.

Barbara, who had nothing to do, could only turn around and leave silently.

Fury was once again the only one left on the rooftop, still maintaining his original posture.

It's not like Joyce Joestar could suddenly go to a bar and drink.

Lucifer...could he really be a believer in the legendary fallen angel?

It would be outrageous if it were me, probably not.

More and more people who were supposed to be dead are now gradually showing up.

I thought that after Captain America was dug out, SHIELD would have one more general.

I never expected that the rumored Winter Soldier would actually be James Barnes.

There is also the long-dead vampire in the Howling Commandos, Blood Baron...

Everything in this world is getting weirder and weirder.

Fury fell into deep thought again.

He doesn't believe these are all coincidences.

All of this seemed premeditated, but there was no evidence to prove his suspicions.

If his inference is correct, then his plan needs to be rearranged now.

After all, the world's current form has exceeded his expectations.

After a long time, Fury sighed.

He has investigated all these strange people.

But nothing useful was found.

Most of them seem to pop out of the cracks in the rocks out of thin air.

There is no trace of any existence at all.

This made Fury feel an inexplicable pressure.

In addition, what happened at home and abroad during this period made him particularly irritable.

Frank becomes the Punisher.

Iron Man was attacked by the Mandarin and disappeared.

Daredevil suddenly becomes the ruler of Hell's Kitchen.

And the extremely uncooperative priest.

And there have been traces similar to Hulk's recently, but Dr. Banner is now almost reclusive in Stark Industries, never leaving the door.

Shouldn't be him.

There is also the Taskmaster who has become active again. I wonder whose task he has accepted?

Plus that damn Hydra.

Pierce, what should I do with you...

In addition, there are some wild lands and so-called underground kingdoms that suddenly appeared.

These series of things made Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., feel anxious.

These freaks are so confusing that they don't play according to the routine at all, leaving themselves defenseless.

Insights planning looks like a good solution?

Nick Fury was lost in thought.

Can this plan of mine be implemented?

For a moment he couldn't make up his mind.

......

"Boom!"

A white lightning flashed across the sky.

It made a loud noise and then disappeared.

A thunderstorm is coming.

The rainy night before Christmas Eve was particularly cold.

After the sky darkens, the street lights of New York streets turn on, and the vehicles on the streets continue to slow down.

The weather was very bad and there was a lot of water on the road.

On a wide asphalt road, a red BMW sports car was driving rapidly.

The driver didn't care at all about the heavy rain and kept driving wildly. The air waves kicked up by the wheels knocked down the surrounding flowers and plants and fell to the road.

in the carriage.

It was so quiet that only the driver's rapid breathing could be heard.

The scene outside the car window keeps receding.

One after another white lightning flashed across the sky, very much like the plot in a TV series.

In the car, a young man wearing sunglasses sat in the driver's seat with his hands on the steering wheel.

His lips were pursed, his expression was serious, and beads of sweat fell from time to time on his forehead.

Next to him, on top of the passenger seat, lay a hot blonde.

Her skin is very fair, as delicate as suet jade, her eyes are closed tightly, her cheeks are rosy, and her breathing is even.

But it could be seen from her slightly trembling body that she was afraid.

"hu~hu~"

The car was speeding quickly, but it still didn't slow down.

"Ah ah ah..."

The blonde who finally opened her eyes saw the extremely fast speed and couldn't help but let out a sharp cry.

The sound is harsh.

When the young man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, but he did not stop the car.

He didn't want to pay attention to the blonde next to him at all, and focused on looking ahead.

However, it can be seen from his slightly trembling hands that he is not in a calm mood at the moment.