Rebirth: I am the American leader

"What else can we do? Of course the highest bidder will get it. You know, I need money very much, friends."

Steve waved to Stark, who was not far away, with his middle finger raised, as a response to his thanks.

"You mean you've sold this thing to Stark Industries?"

Coulson said thoughtfully.

"This is really an unexpected answer. I thought things would be a little volatile no matter what."

Steve looked at each other and raised the beer in his hand.

"You know, I've always been like this to my friends. I can only blame that nigger Nick Fury for trying to trick me into working for free. Damn, that's illegal in a capitalist country."

"Don't be so excited. The director did misjudge your situation at the time, but you have to believe that we are an organization that corrects its mistakes when we know they are wrong.

So I thought, if possible, maybe we could become friends? "

Coulson looked at Steve with sincere eyes.

"Huh? So who do you represent? SHIELD or Coulson?"

"Of course I speak for myself. By the way, the steak you have here is good. However, some of it is too dry."

Steve looked at each other with a smile.

"Yes, the steak that costs two hundred dollars a piece must be solid and not have any moisture."

"We at SHIELD also want to participate in the research on the armor."

"I know, you go to Stark to discuss it. The things have been sold to him. The rest of the things have nothing to do with me. Do you know, I am actually ninety years old this year.

The world belongs to you young people, you have to work hard to retire us old men.

Go out, have a beer, pick up girls, stuff like that. "

"Although you have the right to choose, I must remind you that we fans still want to see you and Agent Carter reconcile.

Seriously, you have to go see her.

There is a woman who has been waiting for you for seventy years. You should go and see her no matter what. "

Steve gave Coulson the middle finger, "I hate you CP fans the most. I know."

Coulson nodded and did not continue. Instead, he carried the suitcase and walked to the Stark laboratory nearby.

To be honest, this laboratory with several containers assembled together is a bit too simple.

But when Stark appeared here wearing a lab coat and goggles.

It seems like everything isn't so shabby again.

"Hello, sir, no entry without reservation."

Happy standing at the door maintains the basic qualities of a bodyguard, although the place is very simple.

But it is indeed Stark's workplace.

"Let him in."

Stark, who was working, didn't look up, but he heard Happy's voice.

"Thank you."

Agent Coulson maintained a graceful demeanor.

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"You two are from SHIELD too?"

Steve looked at the two agents in front of him, the smile on his face still warm.

If his face were older at this time, he would be a kind neighbor.

"Yes, Captain Rogers."

Steve was slightly startled, and he looked at the Asian man in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, this guy's online nickname should be 'My idol Iron Man can punch ten Captain America's'.

"Hydra!"

Steve suddenly let out a low voice with a serious expression, and the two SHIELD agents in front of him were stunned.

"Captain, I can't hear you clearly."

Steve didn't speak, just looked at each other playfully.

"I'm sorry, Captain, what on earth were you talking about just now?"

"I probably didn't say anything just now. Soldier, you were probably too nervous. You know, sometimes life does bring a lot of pressure to people.

How long has it been since you took a vacation? "

Steve looked at each other, the smile on his face not changing at all.

"It seems like I'm really stressed out."

The Indian agent who just spoke reached out and scratched the top of his head without a single hair, and said awkwardly.

"I think we should go?"

Rumlow spoke in time, the guy's face remained serious.

He looks like a handsome guy like Frank, but he doesn't look as upright as Frank.

Yeah, Frank is just crazy.

"It may be a while Coulson, maybe you should report to me on the implementation of Project Paperclip?"

Now the two agents standing in front of him started to feel frightened.

They all expected the world to be a fucked up place, but he never imagined that Steve was on the same side as them.

"Who are you?"

"Captain America, currently the only honorary five-star general in the Republic of America."

Steve answered the other party's questions very naturally.

"I'm not asking you that."

Rumlow looked at the other party anxiously.

"Then what are you asking me? And if I remember correctly, I asked the question first. As a quality adult, you should answer my question first."

Steve straightened his back a little, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"You know what I hate the most is guys without quality.

Rumlow, although also a villain.

But he was up against the epically strengthened Steve, and the two were completely different concepts.

To be honest, even if his teacher, Imitation Master, came over, he would never be Steve's opponent.

It's not that the other party can't imitate his skills, but that the other party really can't imitate his strength.

They are both straight punches with the back hand. Your punch weighs a hundred pounds, while Tyson’s punch weighs eight hundred pounds.

Even if you learn how to use the backhand straight punch, what's the use of it?

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm just having a hard time accepting it. So, are you actually?"

"Okay, no need to say any more, if you two idiots dare to reveal my identity, I will stuff your two heads into each other's back door.

Damn it, when did Hydra become so stupid? "

After Steve said this, he stood up directly. His goal had been achieved, and it would be redundant to say anything more.

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"Thirteen million dollars, this is my highest authority."

"Huh? Thirteen million dollars? Are you kidding me? You know what this is, right? It's not a Soviet farm tractor, it's a fucking alien suit.

How much do you pay? Thirteen million dollars? Do you want to participate in technology sharing? How about this, I will also give you 13 million US dollars, and how about you open up SHIELD's technology library to me?

I really don’t understand whether you are looking down on technology or Stark Industries, 13 million, haha. "

Although Stark is more qualified than Steve, he is also very difficult to deal with.

Colson finally understood what birds of a feather flock together.

"Mr. Stark, this is really my highest authority."

"Then let someone give you higher authority, Happy, and send him out!"

……Dividing line……

For the sake of my friend’s daily income of 10,000 yuan, give me all the free paid gifts!

I'm going to die from fucking exhaustion!