Did Lowes succeed today? [Comprehensive British and American]

Erth thought that he would not be able to see Rogers until SHIELD was overthrown. Rogers' early appearance caught him off guard, but it was reasonable.

He looked at the people standing quietly at the corner of the street in the distance through the front window of the car, and moistened his lower lip.After a brief moment of upset, Erce calmed down.When the light turned green, he stomped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, turning a road that deviated from the direction home.

Until a very large supermarket nearby.

After stopping the car, Erce held the car door and looked at the person who fell behind him not far away.

People around came and went, and no one cared that there were two men looking at each other from a long distance, communicating complicated things through the air.

He closed the car door and walked into the supermarket.He and Rogers had shopped before, letting him buy pairs of mugs, toothbrushes, towels and slippers.It's not his aesthetic, but it doesn't feel repulsive.

Subconsciously choosing to meet here, Erth felt that his behavior was a bit weak.But, it's all here.

After wandering aimlessly around the market, Erce turned into the toilet.The one on the far side is the utility room where the cleaners put tools, and there is a window facing the outside.

He waited a moment, the window was opened from the outside, and Rogers climbed in.

The cramped space has a strong smell of deodorant, which is not good.The atmosphere makes the taste disappear from the mind for the most part, and there is no time to care about it.

Rogers said nothing.

Erce pursed his lips: "How are you these days?"

"You're Hydra." Rogers finally looked up into his eyes.

"Yes." Erce straightened his back.

"Since when?" Rogers raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, his whole body tensed up, suppressing the violent emotions.

"Seven years ago." Erth answered truthfully.No chance was left for him.

Rogers breathed heavily for a moment: "Seven years?"

Erce didn't avoid his gaze.

"If you don't want to, no one can force you. So the Sean Research Institute is one of Hydra's organizations, and you are the main person in charge." Rogers twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Correct."

Erth's frankness and calmness at this moment pierced Rogers' eyes all the way to his heart.

Rogers closed his eyes, obviously he had a lot to ask, but his throat tightened, and he couldn't say a word.He turned and left.

After he turned his back, there was a crack in Erth's plain expression.

Rogers paused, looking at the blurred faces in the reflection of the edge of the window, not sure if he saw something.

"I never hurt you, and I won't in the future." Erce suppressed all the strangeness stuck in his throat, and said in a low voice.

Rogers couldn't help grinning, "well, thank you very much." This was the first time he spoke in such a mocking tone, and it was still to the person he once loved seriously.After blurting out, he pursed his lips tightly and breathed lightly.He didn't want to show the slightest sign in front of Ess.

Not in the future... He couldn't restrain his surging negative emotions.This made him not even bother to persuade him not to continue working for Hydra.Because he means almost naked, naked - he will not get rid of Hydra.

It won't hurt him... The more he chewed this sentence, the tighter Rogers' chest became.In his mind, he smashed windows, kicked doors, and frantically destroyed everything around him.The fists tightened and tightened, and the breathing became lighter and lighter.

Sadly, even in his heart, he doesn't want to hurt the people behind him.

He should keep the person under control, maybe kidnap him.Because he is a Hydra, he will expose himself, and he will also expose Fury and the others.Maybe tip off Pierce.

However, he couldn't raise his hand.I didn't have the strength to talk to him any more.

Ess looked at the man with his back to him, who was not moving or speaking, his face turned pale, and the hand hanging by his side trembled.

He thought that he would never be wronged, after all, everything was his own fault.Even if he is scolded or beaten, he will never feel wronged or sad.I really think so and insist on it.

However, Steve didn't want to see him and taunted him without even making a move.

"I..." He couldn't help opening his mouth, his voice was hoarse and weak, so he closed his mouth suddenly.

Rogers felt out of breath, rare willful, rare to escape, rare to do nothing.

The moment he jumped out of the window, he felt his clothes being pulled, and then the force disappeared quickly.He didn't look back, he didn't want to, he couldn't stand it.

Erth's face and lips were frighteningly white, his eyes were floating, and finally fell silent.He withdrew his outstretched hand and dropped it to his leg.

The movement of reaching out and grabbing the corner of Rogers' clothes was not controlled by him, it was another person.

The other person is very wronged and wants to be hugged, to be unconditionally tolerated, and not to be rejected.Still want to cry, want to be a rogue, want to ask Steve not to go, not to ignore him.

Even if he did something too much, you can't be angry with him, let alone leave him casually and hate him.

I lose my temper recklessly, make a lot of noise, and turn the world upside down.

But that's someone else.He himself would only leave the utility room after standing for a while, wash his hands, and walk out of the bathroom as if nothing happened.

Like a dummy, wood, without feeling.It is as different as a mountain, as if everything has nothing to do with him and cannot be shaken.

After passing the same spot for the third time, Rogers stopped.seven years...

How many times did he spend time with Erce?He was confused and didn't figure it out.I only know that it seems to be many times.Make him weak and tired.

seven years.So what was he thinking when he was close to him?Is it your own will or the requirements of the above.

Oh, no, he didn't take the initiative to approach.It was him who slapped himself on it.

He walked all the way back to his hiding place, running as fast as he could when no one was around.When he got there, his chest was wet with sweat, as if he had fished it out of the water.

He is not tired anymore.There were many negative things that came out with the sweat, which made him recall clearly the expression of Erce when he turned his back to him and the action of pulling the corner of his clothes, and there were many before, but they were close enough to touch And some things.

He needs to do one thing well, to be foolproof.

"You're ready." Fury stopped discussing with Hill and the others, and looked at him, as always, with the look of insight into everything.

Rogers exhaled, "Maybe."

He dragged the small box at hand: "We can't let the software with such a dangerous program go to the sky. This is the correct program. You need to replace the original program with them before the aircraft carrier ascends."

Rogers glanced at the three gadgets, "Are you still thinking about implementing the insight plan?"

Fury frowned.

"No." Rogers straightened his back, "SHIELD has rotted to the root, and it must be eradicated like Hydra. It cannot be tolerated."

His eyes were calm and firm, and he could not look back.

Fu Rui raised his face: "Do you know how much financial and material resources we have spent on this, and how many years we have been preparing?"

"I know." Rogers took the towel that Hill handed her and wiped the sweat off his face, "So it must be destroyed."

Fury was poked into a lung tube by him, and his face was tense.

"The last time someone wanted to control the world, it caused World War II." Rogers raised his eyebrows.

Fury swore and pushed the thing out.He pointed at Rogers: "Soldier, you have to pay the price."

Hill dragged the box across and smiled gloatingly.

Rogers was not amused: "Do you have all of Lowes' files here?"

Fury propped himself up on one side of his body: "He is clean, including the Sean Research Institute. You can't find a gap."

Rodgers throws away the towel: "He and Pierce have issues."

Fury frowned.

"He has been in Hydra for seven years, and he will not do nothing. Hydra has a strict hierarchy, and the upper and lower levels do not know the authenticity of the other party. However, the fringe people we found can directly confess him." Rogers Ess said that he seemed to have nothing to do with him, alienated, and looked at it from a distance, "I have a feeling, no matter who we hear the truth about the insight plan this time.

Ursdu must be exposed to us as a member of Hydra. "

Roger paused: "When the accident happened, Erce was immediately protected. Our side knew the identity of his Hydra without any suspense.

Pierce is using us to root out those who disagree. "He didn't say anything in his mind.

Erth, probably also using them to eradicate dissidents.Perhaps, it is possible to remove the possibility directly.

He couldn't help showing a slightly self-deprecating smile, which was fleeting.

The corner of Fury's mouth twitched: "The documents are in S.H.I.E.L.D. If you want information, we have to take down the base first."

"We will." Rogers said in a low voice.

"Captain, can we trust you?" Fury looked at Rogers who was steadily making a break-in plan.

"I don't think you have anyone else you can trust." Rogers raised his eyes and said lightly.

Fury was poked again with a lung tube.

Erce drove home, the car booming all the way.I don't know why the voice I used to get used to is extra noisy and disturbing.

He went up the stairs step by step, without taking the elevator.It's not very high anyway.

When I got to the door, I saw someone I didn't expect.

He stopped in his footsteps, and there was nothing unusual: "Tony."

Tony stood up from the ground, patted the ashes on his butt, and looked him up and down.

Erce let him look at him.

"I received an alert from the housekeeper for a moment, saying that your heart rate was unstable." Tony braced his arms, "but it returned to normal soon."

Erce blinked a few times: "It's just a little fluctuation. It's not a big deal."

"I heard about the captain." Tony didn't ask him where Rogers was, or if he needed help.Treason, he is not easy to come forward.He didn't have enough ground after all.

"Yeah." Urs took the key and opened the door. "He'll be fine."

"He'll be fine. How about you?" Tony was alerted, but dismissed quickly without much urgency.But with Rogers watching before, he can rest assured.But Ess is alone now, don't worry, he flew over to have a look.

Babybrother has his own private life, as an elder, he can't get involved too much.He was also worried that he would rub people against the ground when he saw Rogers eating young grass, and he couldn't even imagine the scene of Ess interacting with him as a couple.

When I think about it, I feel that my brain is tired and crooked.

But he didn't know that such a big thing happened to Rogers in just a short while.

External information is still blocked, but he naturally has a certain way to know some corners.

"Come in." Urs pushed the door open.

Tony followed up: "Relax. Captain America's treason is a joke to everyone. He will come back to you soon."

Erce remained silent.Tony thought he was just worried about the captain and wanted to say something.

"Maybe, he will never come back again." Ess said abruptly.

Tony snorted.

Erce pursed his lips tightly to prevent himself from saying anything he shouldn't have said.

"What do you mean?" Tony frowned.

Erth's Adam's apple rolled: "I want to hold an art exhibition, can you help me?"

Tony was abducted by his jumping thinking: "Art exhibition?"

"Yes." Erth's brows and eyes were a little sluggish, as well as his grievance and vulnerability that he didn't close well.Tony felt that Erth must have no idea what his expression was like now.

"What big deal can this be? Leave it to me!" Tony sat next to him and hugged his shoulders, his voice raised, trying to encourage him.

"I don't want anyone to know it's my exhibition. Not in my name." Erce thanked and added.

Tony didn't ask much: "Your art exhibition, you can do whatever you want."

Tony stayed overnight, and he planned not to leave until Rogers' affairs were dealt with.

When Rogers comes back, he wants to have a good, serious talk with him.

The author has something to say: the sixth day.

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