Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

"$23." The young girl who came out to work part-time during the holidays had bright eyes and a sweet voice, and took out a kraft paper bag to pack.

"No need." Rogers took out the cash from his wallet and handed it over, glanced at the camera above the counter, bowed his head and turned sideways, ripped off the price tag on the baseball cap with his hands, put it on his head, and pressed down the brim of the hat.

After getting the change, he put the rimless glasses in his hand on his face as soon as he left the store.Looking around, he disappeared without a trace.

Hiring a taxi, Rogers told the driver that he was looking for a friend, but he couldn't remember exactly where his home was, and hoped that the driver would take him around there.

Near the apartment, Rogers sat in the back seat and looked out the window.

"Do you remember where it is?" The driver slowed down and turned his head to ask.

"It seems a little familiar." Rogers smiled and looked in another direction.Not surprisingly, there were stalkers in all directions.He looked at the upstairs window again, just in time to see a fleeting figure.

That's not Erce.There were other people in the family and he was being targeted.

Rogers circled his tongue in his mouth, with a natural expression: "I seem to have misremembered the place. Is there a place with a structure similar to this building near here?"

"There's more in front of that." The middle-aged man with a middle accent was not impatient, for the sake of the big tip.

Rogers got out of the car at a corner park.There are graffiti all over the walls around here, and there are always young people playing skateboards and unicycles around here.In the evening, there will be people in the square with speakers, dancing and singing, and doing street art.

Fish and dragons are mixed together, the law and order is not good, but it is suitable for hiding.

Giving things to Erce is a dangerous move.His relationship with Erce was hardly a secret.Once he was investigated, he must be the first to be investigated.Therefore, from the perspective of outsiders, the possibility of things in his hands is the lowest.

And Erth will definitely not put things on himself when he gets them.In the face of the investigation, he only needs to insist that something is not on him, and the suspicion of him will be minimized by the group of people who are full of eyes.

He is the target of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he has seen the power of S.H.I.E.L.D. to find someone, so he knows that it is only a matter of time before his whereabouts are discovered. With something like a USB flash drive in his hand, at most he knows that he should plug it into the computer and open the folder.Besides the S.H.I.E.L.D. technicians, he didn't know anyone who could support him technically.But Erce knew, at least Tony could help.

Coincidentally, Tony is the least afraid of bureaucrats.

After nightfall, he found a public phone booth and just picked up the receiver when a voice rang out behind him.

"If I were you, I wouldn't use any electronic means of communication." Natasha said casually with her hands in her pockets.

Rogers turned his head sharply, eyes wary.He had planned his escape route before.From the southeast, after turning the third street, he could jump directly into the water and swim to places they couldn't find for the time being.

"I'm alone." Natasha put her arms around her chest, "Or, you don't even have the confidence to deal with a woman?"

Rogers came out of the phone booth, "How did you find me?" He needed to know that there was nothing on him that could be watched.

"I partnered with you the most in the bureau, and I understand your way of doing things." Natasha shrugged, "Besides, you may not realize that glasses and hats can hardly cover you up." She tilted her head frivolously lips.

Rogers raised an eyebrow and exhaled imperceptibly, "What do you want from me?"

Natasha's face became serious, "What did Fury ask you to do?"

Rogers frowned.

Natasha took out the USB flash drive from her pocket and flashed it in front of his eyes.Rogers' pupils shrank, and he reached out to grab it.Natasha opened her neckline and stuffed things into her chest.

Rogers: "You think I'm afraid to take it."

Natasha inhaled and straightened her chest: "Welcome."

Rogers twitched his forehead.

"Now, do you want to talk?" Natasha blinked innocently.

Rogers pursed the corners of his lips, then tilted his head, "There is another person who wants to kill Fury. Both he and I think there is a problem with the insight plan. That is the key."

Natasha frowned: "Then we don't have much time."

"Us?" Rogers raised his eyebrows.

Natasha turned around and left, looking back at Rogers who was not moving, her eyes beckoning him to follow.

Rogers' temples were throbbing, thinking of something, his expression relaxed again, "How did you get the thing?"

Natasha, who was walking quickly, paused.

"Did Erth say anything to you?" Rogers continued to ask.

Natasha stopped and looked at him with strange eyes.

"how?"

Natasha moistened her lower lip: "They are protecting him."

The reference was unclear, but Rogers understood: "I got him involved."

Natasha's eyes flickered, and after a few seconds, her expression returned to the previous casual expression, "The doctor is from S.H.I.E.L.D.."

Rogers looked at her.

"He belongs to them. You should thank me for stealing the things." Natasha turned her head and walked forward.

Rogers' jaw tightened, and his first reaction was that Natasha was the person sent by the opposite side to mislead him.The words in this woman's mouth often don't know the truth or falsehood, and there is no way to see through it.

"You want to come with me, or not." Natasha seemed to not see the vigilance and vigilance he showed instantly.

Rogers pursed his lips, "Obviously, I have no choice." Maybe Natasha wanted to mislead herself, or maybe Natasha was also deceived by the sex they released.What protection should be monitoring is more appropriate.

After all, things are indeed in her hands now, so I have to keep up with her.

And Natasha didn't care what he thought of her.She was trained to understand that anyone can betray, anyone can be unfaithful.All that is needed is enough reason.

The next morning, they walked into a mall.Natasha said that the computers in the Apple experience store have the fastest processing speed on the market, which can buy them enough time.You know, once the network is touched, people from S.H.I.E.L.D. will flock to it.

Maybe she's not as strong as Tony, but she can barely handle it.

When the two passed by a beauty store, Rogers stopped.Natasha turned her head and asked with her eyes.

"Everyone has some patterns in how they behave, and I'm quite perceptive. Maybe, I have to find a way so that they don't find me as quickly as you." Rogers tilted his head, "Are you used to using cosmetics?"

Natasha raised her eyebrows.

The tall and slender beauty in a loose sweater and trousers came out of the men's room and received several strange looks.

Natasha laughed, "Oh, Shirley, I didn't know you'd really like to go into the men's room! Don't make a sad face, it's just a game—"

The beauty kept her head down without saying a word, but no one gave him strange looks anymore.

Natasha wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes, and embraced his arm, "You are a treasure, Shirley."

The beauty's forehead twitched, and her lowered voice was completely manly: "Have you always been like this?"

"what?"

"A lie comes out of your mouth?"

"Now, we are on par." Natasha's face was filled with joy.

Rogers tilted his head.Inexplicably, he had a strange feeling in his heart, as if Erth had deliberately taught him how to transform himself into a woman before.However, this idea obviously does not hold water.

Maybe it was Natasha's words that had an impact on him.

This woman is too dangerous.

Rogers and Natasha in cross-dressing found out the IP of the program script in the USB flash drive, and they joined hands almost swaggeringly, and walked out of the shopping mall tightly wrapped by layers of agents like sisters.

Leaving the mall, Rogers calmly pried an old truck in the back alley of a nearby bar.

Natasha wowed, "You can also steal cars. Shirley, that's amazing."

Rogers ignored her teasing, "Get in the car."

"Since you know where we are going, your complexion is not very good. What's there?" Natasha stopped teasing.

Rogers didn't answer her, just got into the car.Natasha curled her mouth and climbed into the car nonchalantly.

Along the way, Natasha always called Rogers Shirley, even though he went to the toilet next to the convenience store of the gas station to wash off his makeup halfway, he didn't change his words.

"Shirley, your makeup skills are good. Did you learn from online videos?" Natasha took the bread bag he threw over and teased.

Rogers finally said, "Learned from Erce."

Natasha paused while chewing bread, and continued chewing: "People are very complicated. Usually what you can see is not all of a person. There is a theory in philosophy that to know an object, one must find its absolute opposite. Both sides can be correctly understood.

You should make up more lessons. "

Rogers heard the subtext in her words, "I don't need comfort. I don't believe what you said."

Natasha shrugged, with an expression of indifference.

Rogers felt uncomfortable.The person he trusted and cherished was suspected, even though he knew it was a trick, he was still unhappy.This caused him to fail to give Natasha a good face.

Relying on the clues in their hands, they found the former site of the Strategic Science Reserve Bureau, which is the place where Captain America was 'born'.

Revisiting the old place, Rogers inevitably has ups and downs.

Find the entrance and go in, insert the USB flash drive into the old-fashioned computer in the basement, and they saw Dr. Zola who was so crazy that he stuffed his entire thought into tens of thousands of data units.

After learning that S.H.I.E.L.D. had been parasitic and corrupted by Hydra, Natasha and Rogers had extremely ugly expressions.

Amid Zola's wild laughter, Rogers caught a pronoun from the flashing data on the screen - Baron.

His heart sank, he had seen this nickname on erth's mobile phone.

Zola has gone mad, he said that he is immortal, and the world will soon be under the rule of Hydra.Their supposed freedom is just an illusion, and they will control the whole world.

Rogers wanted to ask something more, when suddenly a missile blew up the entire basement.

Rogers quickly grabbed Natasha, found cover and hid.

Natasha was knocked out and passed out for a short time, but Rogers, who was very resilient, woke up in time.With his buzzing ears, he found Natasha and dragged her out of the ruins that would collapse at any time.

After a brief inspection, he made sure that the person was not fatally injured, so he sat down on the ground.

After waking up, Natasha no longer wanted to make fun of Rogers.Her background is dark, and after being recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D., at least she knew she was fighting for the right thing.

However, someone told her now that she thought she was serving the light, but in fact she was just criticizing evil.She remembered what she had said to persuade Rogers, and her expression was complicated.

Both physically and mentally exhausted, the two with their own thoughts stopped a truck on the side of the road in disgrace, changed a few cars halfway, and left without saying hello to the driver who was rubbed against.

I don't want to hurt others, and I don't want to cause trouble.

"Knowing our whereabouts, you can still mobilize such a large weapon." Natasha scratched her gray hair.

Rogers hummed: "Pierce."

"We, two people. We have to deal with, um, two organizations, a composite of black and white." Natasha seemed to find it ridiculous, and stopped talking after a laugh. "Captain, do you have any plans?" She looked To Rogers.

Rogers was absent-minded.

It was Natasha's second sound that caught his attention.

"We need help." Rogers suppressed those unstoppable bad guesses, "I may know a less conspicuous helper."

Strong helpers, Tony is, and Banner is too, but they are too eye-catching.It is a target in itself, and it is not suitable.

The author has something to say: the fourth day.

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