Yun Zhao of Fast Travel

After setting up Captain America, Yun Zhao started a three-point and one-line life: home—Trident Building—Captain America’s home.

It is also because of this that the relationship between Yun Zhao and Captain America has become closer. When Director Ferry hopes that the captain can help them, he usually directly asks him to be a lobbyist.

This morning, Yun Zhao hummed a song and sandwiched the fried bacon into a slice of bread, and just took a bite when the communicator rang.

"Good morning, Coulson, have you had breakfast?" Yun Zhao turned on the communicator, and drank milk that had accidentally added too much sugar.

"Good morning, Mr. Hill, you don't have to go to the office today, just wait for me under the Stark Industrial Building." Coulson obviously didn't wake up so late like Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao blinked and put the breakfast aside, "Do I need to bring anything?"

"No, just bring yourself." Coulson has been depressed because Yun Zhao asked Captain America to sign the autograph but didn't call him, so he cut off the communication after speaking.

Yun Zhao shrugged and resumed his breakfast.

From the community where Yunzhao lives to the Stark Industrial Building, it takes about four or ten minutes by plane and then by car. When Yunzhao arrived, Coulson had been waiting for him for almost twenty or ten minutes.

Coulson looked at his watch, and smiled at Yun Zhao, "Dear Mr. Hill, you are so punctual."

Pushing his glasses, Yun Zhao returned an innocent smile to Coulson.

On the top floor of Stark Industries, Yun Zhao followed Coulson out of the elevator, and the owner of the building just looked at them leisurely, "Tell me, you are here to praise me, after all, I just saved New York."

Coulson showed an unconcerned official smile, and handed Mr. Stark a piece of information, "We suspect that his next target is you, Mr. Stark."

After watching it, Tony Stark threw it aside, "I like his personality, he is flamboyant enough. This is... your colleague?"

Yun Zhao followed Coulson's example and smiled very carelessly, "Asa Hill, a support staff."

Tony Stark looked at Yun Zhao half-believingly, and quickly turned his eyes away, looking at Coulson, "It's not impossible for me to help you find that Mr. I'll just go and look at the thing that you have hidden tightly. Although I don't know what you are hiding."

Coulson smiled and said nothing, Tony Stark himself was a little curious about this missing person, and finally compromised, "Okay, okay."

Yun Zhao was not used in the whole process. When he left Stark Industries with Coulson, he inexplicably asked Coulson, "So, why did you call me here?"

Coulson shook his head, "I don't know, the director asked me to take you."

Yun Zhao looked at Coulson inexplicably, seeing that he really didn't know, so he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, "Some time ago, Mr. Stark had such a big thing happen, it seems that it didn't affect him at all."

"It's not all. Mr. Stark's house is gone, and now he lives in Stark Tower." Coulson's words made Yun Zhao curl his lips, "I still have to go out, you can go back to Trident by yourself."

Yun Zhao inexplicably felt that he was thrown away after being used up, and he was thrown away when he was not used at all, "Got it, got it, I will go back by myself."

Yun Zhao drove slowly towards the direction of Trident, but met Mr. Rogers who was almost in a car accident on the way. Yun Zhao poked his head out of the car window and waved to him, "Hi, Steve, here!"

Poor Mr. Rogers was startled by the sudden crash into his car, and when he heard someone calling him, he looked over there and was overjoyed, "Asa, oh, God, you showed up so timely."

Mr. Rogers waved his hand to the man who kept apologizing to him, indicating that he didn't care. He strode to Yun Zhao's car, opened the car door and got in, heaving a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Asa."

"You're welcome, Steve." Yun Zhao started the car and drove out from the side road, "Where are you going? I rarely see you go out."

Rogers scratched his head a little helplessly, with a look of helplessness on his young face, "I know I can't adapt to the current situation..., but I have to adapt, so I want to come out for a walk."

Looking at the lonely Mr. Rogers, Yun Zhao blocked a car that wanted to overtake, "Then you should tell me that I can take you around when I rest on weekends."

"Well, it's too much trouble for you." Mr. Rogers is obviously not a person who likes to trouble others, and he is a little embarrassed about it.

"What's the matter, anyway, I have to go out to play on weekends, and there are many people who are still lively." Yun Zhao waved his hand, and looked at Mr. Rogers enthusiastically, "Steve, don't forget, I am your brainless fan , what is this matter?"

Mr. Rogers looked at the blond young man in high spirits, and suddenly laughed, "I heard that Mr. Coulson is also my fan, so I am so famous."

As soon as Yun Zhao heard this, he began to babble on "The Glory of Captain America" ​​to Mr. Rogers, who had been sleeping for 70 years. Hearing this, Mr. Rogers blushed.Mr. Rogers, who still maintains the mentality of 70 years ago, obviously can't accept the unrestrained people nowadays, but the target is himself, so it's hard to say anything.

Seeing Mr. Rogers' appearance, Yun Zhao simply sent a message to Coulson, saying that he would accompany Mr. Rogers to visit Washington 70 years later, and would not go to Trident today, and asked him to ask for a leave of absence.

After sending the message, Yun Zhao turned off the communicator with emotion, "At this time, I am particularly envious of the field staff. They don't have to clock in to work every day like me, and they can wander outside anytime, anywhere."

Mr. Rogers burst out laughing with a "puff". He watched Yun Zhao drive the car into a parking lot, "Maybe the field staff also like the way your internal staff work."

"Of course, there is an old saying in China called: 'Zifeiyu Anzhiyuzhiyue', that's what it means." Mr. Rogers was stunned by Yun Zhao's fluent Chinese. Known as the world's most difficult language to learn, he doesn't know it at all.

Yun Zhao didn't explain any more, instead, he took Mr. Rogers to Washington with great interest.

Probably because Captain America was finally willing to come out to accept the new world, Director Ferry simply told Yun Zhao not to go to Trident these days, but to take him around as much as possible.

Of course, Yun Zhao felt that if there were not a long line of agents behind them, this unexpected vacation would have been even more beautiful.

However, after a series of "accidents" happened, Yun Zhao was finally thankful that they had a series of secret agents behind them.

Yun Zhao was lying on the table in the coffee shop, looking at Rogers who was sitting in the booth looking a bit uncomfortable, "Steve, you are really a sweet potato!"

Mr. Rogers has also realized in the past few days why accidents are everywhere when he goes out, "At that time, I mean 70 years ago, they wanted to get my genes, and hoped to use them to develop super medicines recipe."

"Don't worry, Steve, we will protect you well." Yun Zhao winked at a few agents hiding in an inconspicuous place not far from them, "You will be fine."

Seeing Yun Zhao's old-fashioned comforting him, Rogers couldn't help laughing, but before he could say anything else, he heard screams and exclamations from the street outside the coffee shop.

The place where they are located is next to a shopping mall, and it is very lively with people coming and going.And among the high-rise buildings outside, there were a few non-ordinary people who made a mess of the shopping mall, and there were even casualties.

Mr. Rogers frowned, looked at several people dressed in different clothes outside, and asked Yun Zhao eagerly, "What's going on with these people?"

Yun Zhao's complexion was also not good. While quickly contacting Coulson, he signaled to the agents behind them to take action first, and explained to Rogers, "They are mutants, born with special abilities. Humanity."

"You mean them..." Rogers suddenly remembered something he had heard by chance after he was injected with the drug. He didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, it is very likely to be true.

When he returned to the research institute from outside, he accidentally learned that the medicine he injected was based on the genetic modification extracted from a dead 'special human'.

"Yes, some special human beings." Yun Zhao nodded quickly, looked at the agents who had taken action, and sat down Rogers who wanted to go out, "You can't go out, I don't want to go out until I know their purpose. You are allowed to go out."

Rogers frowned tightly, watching the chaos outside nervously, "Asa, I can't just watch like this."

"Steve!" Yun Zhao pressed him firmly, "Look outside, their intention is not to kill people, but to create a large area of ​​chaos. What if they take advantage of the chaos and hurt you?"

Rogers has never felt this way for a moment, and his existence will actually cause trouble and difficulties for those around him.

Just when Mr. Rogers was distressed and lost, he suddenly felt that Asa's pressure on him eased.Mr. Rogers followed the eyes of the blond young man. A slender young man with a high ponytail stood not far from them and watched the chaos in front of him without any fluctuations in his eyes. There were four men and two men around him. The woman guarded him firmly.

The young man seemed to sense their gaze, and turned his head to look over.Mr. Rogers felt that the young man just glanced at him lightly, then looked at the blond young man beside him, staring deeply.

"Yun Qi, it turns out that the pharmacist is in China this time, no wonder we haven't been able to find him." Yun Zhao frowned at the young man, and then said to Mr. Rogers, "Let's go, we have to get out of here."

Mr. Rogers wanted to say something else, Yun Zhao pointed to the man in the red steel suit who had come outside, "Someone is here to solve it, let's go."

Yun Zhao dragged Mr. Rogers away from the back door of the coffee shop. Before leaving, he waved to the young man standing on the street corner, and opened his mouth to say a word silently: Pharmacist, wait for me to find you!

The young man, that is, Huang Yaoshi, who went to the United States from China, slightly curled his mouth, and looked at the direction they left with soft eyes.