Grace couldn't react to this sudden situation.

Before she could say a word, the man who suddenly stepped between her and Arthur had already stepped back to protect Arthur.

As if she seemed to be doing something bad to Arthur.

Grace met the man's eyes, and he frowned at her.

The man in front of him... looks familiar.

"...Steve Rogers?" Grace asked hesitantly.

The expression of the man in front of her paused, and she felt that she must have recognized the right person.

Grace is not a complete American, she was born in Russia, her father is a Russian, and she has never met her mother.

She has a partial European-American appearance, but she does not necessarily not have Asian blood.

Therefore, if you want to say how much she has a sense of belonging to the United States, it is a bit false.

But as a soldier, it is impossible not to know Captain America.

This person who has made great military exploits in history and left his name in history.

Compared with a superhero, he is more like the spiritual leader of the Americans, a symbol.

Eight out of ten privates Grace knew adored Captain America.

Under the circumstances, it was unreasonable for her not to recognize Steve Rogers' face.

Most people's knowledge of Steve's face comes from middle and high school history textbooks, and some people come from memorial halls.

And Grace has seen it all.

"I think you may have misunderstood something," Grace pointed to Arthur behind Steve, "I didn't mean to do anything bad to him."

"He said he didn't know you." Steve still didn't believe her.

Grace rubbed the space between her brows, hoping in her heart that the matter would not become a big deal, so that it would be difficult to end.

Originally, Finch proposed to accompany Arthur to the bank to open a savings cabinet.

But Riise disagreed with Finch going, because it was too dangerous.

Since 'Always Vigilant' was brave enough to sneak into the radiography room and inject Arthur with Veritaserum, it meant that they already had certain information.

All it takes is something final, like where Arthur hid the Samaritan.

'Always vigilant' dare to rush into the hospital to grab people, there is always a reason.

Finch is inconvenient to move because of his foot injury, so he shouldn't be in danger.

Riise's words are well-founded, and in the end, Grace can only accompany Arthur into the bank, while Xiao and Riise are outside to observe the situation and respond at any time.

It was fine at first, and Arthur could even remember Grace's name and asked her what Finch was usually doing.

However, when it came to the key to the locker, Arthur suddenly fell ill again.

He again forgot who Grace was and refused to speak to her.

Just as Grace was about to plug the earphones into Arthur's ears for another chat with Finch, Steve showed up.

"It's just because he's sick, not because he doesn't know me," she explained to Steve.

"Arthur, do you remember Harold?" Grace looked at the middle-aged man hiding behind Steve.

She actually felt that Arthur didn't understand what was going on at all, and was just hiding behind Steve in a daze.

"Harold, of course," Arthur nodded. "You know Harold?"

"He asked me to come and go with you, do you remember?" Grace said, "Arthur, you just forgot again."

Arthur rubbed his hair troubledly, was silent for a while, then raised his head suddenly.

"Grace?" he said cautiously.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Steve next to her: "Look, I'm not lying, am I?"

Steve watched Arthur walk towards Grace with some trembling, and said, "Sorry, my brain...is really not working well."

"It's all right, Arthur." Grace smiled at him.

Steve looked a little embarrassed on the sidelines, he didn't expect this to be the case.

"Um...sorry, I..." He didn't know how to say it for a moment.

"My comrades certainly never thought I would meet Captain America."

Grace directly stopped his apology and changed the topic in a different direction.

"Comrades? Are you a soldier too?" Steve wasn't particularly surprised when he heard this, because Grace did look like a soldier.

"Special Forces, SEAL," Grace held out her hand to him, "Grace Louisa, nice to meet you, Captain."

Steve smiled. He has always had a special affection for soldiers.

"Nice to meet you too."

"But unfortunately, Captain, I don't have time to chat with you now," Grace looked at Arthur who was studying his medical alarm beside him, "Arthur? Do you remember where you put the key?"

"When you came out, you said you had it with you all the time."

"Of course." Arthur nodded, took the medical alarm off his neck, put it on the ground and stomped on it, and the shell of the alarm broke instantly.

And Arthur took out a key from it.

"Look." Arthur smiled proudly, as if saying that he had a pretty good memory.

"Do you two need any help?" A familiar voice asked.

Grace looked up in surprise and realized that she had heard correctly.

"Root?! You..."

The root in front of him was dressed in the clothes of a bank staff, standing there smiling politely at him.

Grace felt that her current expression was probably either funny or distorted.

"Oh, hello," Arthur didn't notice anything wrong at all, "I want to go to the locker to get something."

"Of course." Gen ignored Grace's eyes, "Do you have the key?"

Arthur showed the key he was holding.

"Do you remember the locker registration name?"

Arthur quickly reported his name again.

Gen's smile deepened a little, and she said, "Please follow me."

Grace watched all this puzzled, she just wanted to know what was going on and why.

Even though she knew it must be The Machine's arrangement, it didn't stop her from wondering.

Root winked playfully at Grace before turning around.

"Aren't you going?" Steve looked at Grace standing there not much.

"Oh, ah..." Grace turned to look at him, "I'll be there right away, it's really nice to meet you, and I hope to see you again in the future."

Steve smiled at her and replied, "Me too."

Grace found that this man's smile was really similar to Clark's.

Maybe they'll have a good chat.

She thought to herself.

Grace nodded to him and quickly turned to catch up with Arthur and Root.

"What the hell are you doing?" She walked to Gen's side and said in a low voice.

"You'll know later," Gen smiled at her, pursing his lips, "Also remind Xiao and Lise, be careful later, don't hold on."

"Careful? Why?" Grace frowned. "Is 'Always On Your Eyes' coming?"

Gen curled his lips at her, opened the heavy safety door of the locker, and said, "That's just a kid."

While saying this, Root told Arthur to go inside.

Grace had to bite the bullet and keep up.

"I think the locker is over there." Gen didn't even look at the number, and walked directly inside.

The three came to a locker, and they all knew very well that the Samaritan was inside.

The key was in the lock, and Arthur was about to open the locker.

"Grace, you have to come out, something is wrong." Xiao's voice came from the earphone.

"'Always On' is coming?" Grace asked.

"No, no, it's some..."

Suddenly there was a loud bang at the door, accompanied by people's screams, more panic than the previous hospital.

"What happened?" Grace had some bad premonitions in her heart.

"Ar...Arm...Metal...Arm..."

"What are you talking about, Shaw? Shaw?"

Their communication was suddenly cut off.

"Gen, you and Arthur stay here, I..." Grace pulled out her gun.

Gen grabbed her arm, and she said, "No, that's not our battlefield."

"Are you kidding," snapped Grace, "are you going to let us stay here?"

Once the anti-theft door of the locker room is closed, they are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Of course." Root smiled.

"...Did 'she' make you do this?" The strength in Grace's hands decreased a little.

Gen didn't reply, just walked to the anti-theft door, and closed the door a little bit harder.

With the dull sound of closing the door, they were completely locked inside.

"What about the people outside, what about Riise and Xiao?" Grace frowned, she was a little anxious now.

Gen suddenly took out a grape-flavored lollipop from nowhere and stuffed it into Grace's hand.

"Relax Grace, I'm away almost all day, there's always a reason," Root winked, "'She' told me it's your favorite flavor, you won't say no to me this time, will you?"

Almost every time Gensai offered Grace something to eat, she was rejected miserably.

Grace looked at her silently, really unable to answer.

"You don't have to worry about Xiao and the others, they will call Iron Man over."

"What does this have to do with Stark?" Grace frowned even deeper.

Gen looked at the closed anti-theft door and said, "Because they know that it is beyond their business scope."

"Come on, let's meet the Samaritan." Root's tone was a little more serious.

They went back to the locker, and Arthur had already opened the locker.

He pulled out an iron box from it and slowly opened it.

Inside lay a white data box quietly, which looked plain and useless.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Grace: (after being stuffed with a lollipop) Do you think you're kidding?

Mr. Gen: (blinks) But you usually can stabilize your mood a lot by eating a lollipop

Grace: ... (seems to be right)

Gen Zong: (curious) What made you like lollipops so much?I guess it's because of someone (Kun Zong who is a licensed psychiatrist)

Grace: ...No, shut up

Mr. Gen: Uh-huh (smiling)

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