[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Ben Sean has inexplicably become a moderate Internet celebrity.When the Special Operations Department found out about this problem, there was even an account for Ben Sean's support group on Twitter.

Rumlow, who has been following Joanna's work progress, of course knows what's going on.It's just that he doesn't intend to report these matters to the higher authorities.

As early as the last operation, Ben Sean had already shown his face in front of the public, and now making him a business card of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent can be regarded as making the best use of it.From the perspective of the Special Operations Department, Joanna's public relations plan does have great risks.The reason why S.H.I.E.L.D. has remained cold and mysterious is to protect the privacy and personal safety of the agents.Now, in order to deal with public relations, Joanna proposed to let the public approach the agents, which is undoubtedly provoking the Special Operations Department.

In terms of emotion and reason, Rumlow should report all Joanna's actions in a timely manner.But he didn't do it because he had more important tasks.

— Earn Joanna's trust.

Although Rumlow has been actively cooperating with Joanna's work, Joanna always keeps a close distance from him.In Joanna's opinion, Rumlow, who is an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., is not as reliable as Clark, who is a reporter.

Although Joanna intends to maintain a pure working relationship with everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D., after all, everyone works in the same building, and they don't see each other when they look up.When Rumlow came back from the task and invited Joanna to dinner, Joanna couldn't think of a reason to refuse.

Anyway, she doesn't know how to carry a wallet, so she just eats when she eats!

With this broken-hearted mentality, Joanna agreed to Rumlow's invitation.After the two got off work, Rumlow drove Joanna straight to the restaurant in a low-key Audi.

With Rumlow, there is nothing to talk about.Out of that unknown defense, Joanna kept the topic between herself and Rumlow always within the scope of work.

In the middle of dinner, Joanna's cell phone rang.

The ringtone was ad hoc, and Joanna couldn't help showing an impatient expression when she heard it.She took out her cell phone and hung up the call.Rumlow raised his eyebrows, but wisely did not ask any questions.

However, just as Joanna picked up the knife and fork again, the phone rang again.

Coulson hadn't called her so persistently since she came to the headquarters.He is very clear that there are many inconveniences in working in the General Administration, and if she is not paying attention, it will be exposed that she participated in the task of persuading Captain America.And that was a scene neither Coulson nor Joanna wanted to see.

But at this moment, the phone kept ringing.Clearly, Coulson needed to get in touch with her immediately.

Rumlow sat across from him.

Is this a good time to answer the phone?

Joanna held the knife and fork, staring at the phone lost in thought.

Rumlow noticed Joanna's hesitation, and raised his eyebrows at the phone: "No answer?"

"I don't want to answer." Joanna tried hard to control her tone, not wanting to show a guilty conscience in front of Rumlow.

"Ex-boyfriend?"

Joanna paused for a moment, then bit the bullet and said, "It counts."

Of course Rumlow knew that it couldn't be an ex-boyfriend. Joanna's last relationship was a year ago.Which boyfriend is so weird that he still comes to harass people after breaking up for more than a year?

But Rumlow could only stand up following Joanna's answer: "Excuse me, you happened to answer his call."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Joanna to express anything, Rumlow walked straight towards the bathroom.

Joanna took the time to pick up the phone: "Hello? What's the matter, tell me quickly."

"Where are you now?"

"Dining out. What's the matter?"

"Give me the address, and I'll send someone to pick you up. I need you to come to New York immediately, immediately." Coulson's tone was as serious as a proctor in an examination room.

When Joanna heard that she was going to New York, her first reaction was that something happened to Steve. She panicked for two seconds, but quickly calmed down and said, "I can't do anything now. I'm with Rumlow."

"Who?"

"Brock Rumlow, an agent sent by the Special Operations Department to cooperate with the PR Department."

Joanna heard Coulson on the other end of the phone put the phone away, and whispered a few words to the person next to him.

When he picked up the phone again, Coulson's tone became calmer: "I have already sent someone to dismiss her. After hanging up, send me your coordinates. Remember, don't contact anyone first. I'll explain it all to you when I get you."

The phone was cut off.Joanna was caught in a tangle.

What does Coulson want to do?

Did something happen to Steve?

Should she contact Steve first?

Rumlow came over from the direction of the bathroom.As soon as he walked to the dining table, Rumlow began to apologize: "Sorry, the ministry called just now, I'm afraid I have to go back."

Joanna looked up at Rumlow, and after a while she replied worriedly: "It's okay. I'll treat you another day."

"Joanna? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. It's fine, you can go." Joanna smiled at Rumlow's concerned eyes.

Rumlow looked at Joanna again and again with some anxiety, but finally left the restaurant.

As soon as Rumlow left, Coulson arrived on his back.Joanna was ushered into a black Land Rover.In the back seat of the Land Rover sat Nick Fury.His left hand was wrapped in a bandage, and it looked like it had been injured not long ago.

Joanna asked as calmly as possible, "What happened?"

"Someone stole something from S.H.I.E.L.D."

[Someone robbed something, go to the police!Find me a fart! 】

Joanna couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart: "Oh."

Nick seemed to sense Joanna's dissatisfaction, so he squinted at her: "This is not an enemy that ordinary agents can deal with. We need Captain America's help."

Joanna had a bad premonition in her heart, and unconsciously moved aside: "Then... ordinary agents can't handle it, and it's useless if I go."

"It's not for you to fight. It's for you to persuade Captain America to help."

Joanna remained silent.She rejected the task from the bottom of her heart.

Of course Nick noticed Joanna's negative attitude. He turned over the injured palm and said softly, "I'm not ordering you, Joanna. I don't want to order anyone. I wouldn't order anyone if I could." I hope the captain will get involved in any troubles again. He has already dedicated his life once for the country and the world, and a World War II hero should enjoy the rest of his life in peace. If there is no other way, I will not choose to bother him."

"What even SHIELD can't do, he can't do it alone." Joanna retorted softly.

When he said this, the car stopped, and a Quinjet fighter was parked on the tarmac not far away.

Nick and Coulson got out of the car and stood outside the car looking at Joanna.

"SHIELD is not omnipotent, we need friends. Joanna, you should be very clear about this."

"What if he doesn't want to get involved in these matters?" Joanna's voice was small, completely missing the momentum she used to quarrel with the media.

"No one would have the guts to put a knife on Captain America's neck." Coulson said with a slightly playful tone, showing a comforting smile.

Joanna had nothing to say, but frowned tightly.

That's not what she wanted to say.Of course she knew that no one in this world could force Captain America to do something he didn't want to do.She was just thinking, if she was the one to persuade Steve to join S.H.I.E.L.D., and Steve refused, how would they be friends?How was she going to want Steve to explain all this?

Joanna could almost foresee the picture of Steve deleting her friend.

But such a selfish thought, Joanna didn't have the guts to say it in front of Nick and Coulson.

When the Quinjet fighter took off, Joanna didn't feel the slightest excitement in her heart.According to her usual personality, at this time, she should take a lot of selfies on the plane and post them on Twitter and Facebook.But when this historic moment happened, Joanna just sat on the seat sadly, clutching the seat belt tightly, unable to let go for a long time.

Nick sat across from Joanna, staring at Joanna's face, as if he could read the next lottery winning number from Joanna's face.But Joanna, who was preoccupied, did not respond to this.

"First time flying a fighter jet?" Nick asked suddenly.

Joanna was taken aback for a moment, and then nodded stupidly after a while.

"I was also very nervous when I took a fighter jet for the first time. Don't worry, this thing is safer than a civil airliner."

Joanna involuntarily tightened her seatbelt again.She wanted to clarify that she wasn't nervous, but in the end Joanna chose not to say anything.

Quinjet fighters landed on the roof of the New York branch.From Washington to New York, they only took about 10 minutes.

The elevator stopped on the top floor, and the doors were wide open.Except for Joanna, Nick and his team were all agents. They went straight to the elevator after getting off the plane.During the 1 minute of the elevator descending, they even quickly agreed on the meeting place after the work was completed.The location is weird, it doesn't sound like it's in the US.But since no one had any intention of explaining to Joanna, Joanna didn't ask much.

The elevator reached the basement, and Coulson said, "Then I'll go there."Then walked alone to a white Chevrolet.

"He's not with us?" Joanna asked a little surprised.

Nick led Joanna into a jeep: "He has other tasks."

"But I see that you are in a hurry. Isn't persuading Steve the most important thing?"

Nick glanced at Joanna: "Rickman, we need friends, not just Captain America. Now, can you imagine the seriousness of the problem?"

Joanna felt she couldn't imagine it, it was completely beyond the power of her imagination.But she could probably guess who Coulson was looking for.In New York, the only one who could let Coulson do it himself, besides Steve Rogers, was Tony Stark.

Nick drives the Jeep straight to the gym where Steve works.Amber reported the situation to Nick through the car phone: "Director, the signal shows that Captain America is still exercising in the gym. It takes about 10 minutes from your current location to the gym. The road is in good condition now, and I have sent you the nearest route The car navigation is on."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Finger."

Nick hung up the phone and turned on the voice navigation.Amber's animated voice was replaced by a gentle mechanical female voice.

Joanna looked at the night scene of New York outside the window, her mind went blank.

Ten minutes later, Nick parked the car on the side of the road, and Joanna still failed to find the courage to face the next task.

Nick was not in a hurry, he held the steering wheel and turned sideways: "Rickman, if it is not necessary, I don't want to put you in such an embarrassing situation. I will accompany you up. You just need to chat with the captain ,I believe you can do it."

Joanna nodded and opened the car door tremblingly.The cold wind outside the car suddenly enveloped Joanna.Joanna couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly.On the rooftop ten minutes ago, she didn't feel that it was so cold today.

Nick followed and got out of the car.The two looked up at the lights in the gym upstairs, and then stepped into the building.

After work, Steve still chooses to play sandbags in the gym.The weather forecast said that there might be rain at night, so he decided to play sandbags for an extra hour instead of tonight's night run.

Halfway through the sandbags, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor outside the gym.Steve stopped hitting and turned his head while supporting the sandbag.

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Coulson: Be lenient when you confess, but stricter when you resist.

Joanna: Can you say something nice?

Steve: Wait for the netizen to confess.

Joanna: If you don’t confess, can you confess it instead?

Steve:? ? ? ? ? ?

Natasha: 6666 can operate this wave.

Coulson:! ! ! ! ! !Can a fart!