I am a quality captain in American comics

This is rare.

Especially in a place like this where there are so many factions.

Thanks to this atmosphere, Coulson didn't even know what was going on in S.H.I.E.L.D.

From his perspective, S.H.I.E.L.D. has experienced a crisis of betrayal.

But now there is no problem at all.

"Colson, do you know where Steve went?"

Nick Fury seems a lot more frivolous than before.

Coulson frowned subconsciously. He always felt that this director was a little weird.

But he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

"I don't know sir, Mr. Steve said he was going to organize a spring trip. You know, such a reasonable and legal act of an individual citizen. We have no right to interfere."

Nick Fury's remaining eye twitched hard.

He knew that the nigger would be up to no good if he went to their place.

In fact, there is an old saying in China that can explain his situation. Of course you can ask your friends to help you wipe your butt.

But the premise is that the quality of toilet paper in your home cannot be too bad.

Otherwise, it would be very embarrassing if the paper breaks.

But the problem is that Nick Fury, the son of a bitch, gave the people who came after him a huge surprise.

There was no such thing as paper in his house, and the water was even cut off.

"That's not what I meant, you know, I think we should change our strategy."

Nick Fury said very firmly.

Colson looked at the other person, his eyes lit up with joy at seeing his comrades.

“You mean we’re going to establish a party branch here?”

"???"

The Skrull pretending to be Nick Fury obviously couldn't understand the depth of what Coulson was saying.

But no matter what, this guy's attitude has at least changed dramatically.

This is a good thing.

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The wonderful thing about the world is that you never know what is behind the door.

Steve would never have imagined that he would see Wade here before he pushed open the door to Charles' office.

The guy's familiar burning Dick's face was full of surprise.

Steve felt sick to his stomach when he saw it.

"You know you're not suited to wearing a red and green sweater? You look like a three-month-old Christmas tree at a flea market."

Steve felt like his good mood had been ruined.

The look on Old John's face wasn't much better.

"Steve, you're still so charming. You know, I've actually taken on your shape."

"Oh!"

When Wade said this, several old men present looked like subway men looking at their phones.

I have to say that this guy named Wade will always be like a garbage dump exuding high heat, light and noise.

If Steve's aura is of low quality, then Wade's aura is pure mental pollution.

"Sorry, you know, school is out. I was thinking of bringing him over to help."

Logan poked his head out from behind Wayne with a cigar in his mouth.

Steve narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

"Two men with beards are alone in a room. Seriously, if one of them wears earrings, I know who is going to have sex with whom."

Bruce shrugged.

Steve was very moved. Look, how virtuous and capable he is.

Why are there such a bunch of venomous bastards around me like they have athlete's foot?

"Hello, Mr. Steve."

Charles, who came out last, did not hear Bruce's speech, but the latter's expression was obviously even weirder.

"You look more manly than Hawking. After all, real men should fuck real men."

Steve finally couldn't stand listening anymore. Although he was very incompetent, this Bruce looked like an old orphan as soon as he opened his mouth.

He turned his hand and gave the guy a slap to ensure that he rolled his eyes and passed out, then turned his head to look at Charles and said.

"You know, people come in all kinds of colors when they reach a hundred. I just wanted to throw away the garbage when I went out today, so I brought all kinds of things with me."

"I can understand that, you know, before Wade went to San Diego High School, he was always at Xavier."

Charles smiled slyly.

Steve suddenly felt that he had been cheated.

"I know you white guys are just bastards even if they are too old to give a shit. Hey, I'm serious. What price do I have to pay for you to bring Wade back?"

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I am undergoing rehabilitation training and will try to write 2,000 words tomorrow.