Rumlow knew Fury would come for him.

Although, in nearly a month of numerous audits, Nick Fury has not appeared once.

S.H.I.E.L.D. held him for a month in a separate cell with only a mattress, no sharp objects, not even pillows and quilts, and the constant temperature system in the cell would not freeze the prisoner to death.

For thirty days, Rumlow would be escorted into a separate interrogation room every day. S.H.I.E.L.D. did not torture the prisoner like a hydra, they just locked him on an iron chair and used various investigations to respond The way of reconnaissance is to interrogate over and over again and from different angles to ensure the reliability of Rumlow's confession as much as possible and that he has no secrets hidden.

S.H.I.E.L.D. treats Rumlow with the highest alert level, and his every word and deed.A man who can climb to a decision-making position in two major organizations at the same time and gain the trust of both parties at the same time cannot be an idler.

Sitting behind the one-way glass in the interrogation room are the top interrogation experts in the entire United States, but the person who is being interrogated by them under the glare of the glare of the white interrogation lights is also one of the top spies in the entire United States.No matter how long he was exposed to the white light used to cause psychological stress, Rumlow's expression was always playful.He spoke the truth in an ambiguous tone, making it impossible for S.H.I.E.L.D. experts to figure out what he meant.

After a whole month, bruises and dark circles appeared under the eyes of Crossbones and the interrogation experts. Rumlow consumed the entire interrogation team with his strength alone.

When Fury arrived in the interrogation observation room, he saw such a scene.All the interrogation experts turned blue, not only because they did not have a good rest, but also because of Rumlow.

"He is playing with us and humiliating us!" The expert said angrily, "He is using his attitude to express his disdain for us!"

"Director, this kind of person can't stay, this kind of cancer should be eradicated as soon as possible." Another person was also indignant, "As long as he is given a chance, he will definitely escape from death, he is too dangerous."

The interrogators vented their dissatisfaction with their superiors, and Fury nodded.

"Thank you, everyone," he said. "Let me talk to him alone."

The interrogation experts left one by one, Fury with his hands behind his back, he looked to the other side of the one-way observation mirror, Rumlow's arm was tied behind the iron chair, and the white interrogation bright light shone on him from the front side, Rumlow looked a lot thinner, his cheeks were slightly sunken, physiological sweat flowed from his forehead, and his lips were dry and cracked, which was the result of being constantly irradiated by the strong light.

Rumlow looks a little weak, but he's still dangerous.He lowered his head slightly, like a wolf. Even if there is no gunpowder smoke, it seems that he is the only one here, and the smell of blood is permeating.

"Turn off the lights." Fury said to the intelligent system.

In the interrogation room, the bright light went out instantly.

Rumlow raised his face slowly, he closed his eyes, and it took a while to get used to the normal brightness of the room.

"Turn off the monitoring and eavesdropping system for 10 minutes." Fury said again, "Open the door of the interrogation room."

The iron door opened in response.

Fury walked in slowly, and the moment Rumlow saw him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Well, well, well." Rumlow said meaningfully, "I knew you would come to see me anyway, Director."

Chief Fury put his hands in his pockets, and he walked slowly into the room, the corners of his long black trench coat shaking.

"Long time no see, Brock." Fury said, "The last time we met, you were still a very good combat captain in S.H.I.E.L.D."

"To be able to partner with Captain America on missions, I think I'm really good." Rumlow said frivolously.

Fury stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Stop pretending, Rumlow. No one can survive a month of interrogation," he said. "I know you must have a headache, a buzzing brain, and the smell of blood in your throat. You are very It’s uncomfortable, and you’ve brought it on yourself, you’ve been provoking the experts during your interrogation, that’s why you’re suffering now.”

"Then what are you pretending, Chief?" Rumlow let out a dry, sickly low laugh, his eyes fixed on Fury like a hawk, "You have something to ask me, don't you? "

Fury's eyes gradually darkened.

"You're pretending to be smart again."

"No, I just know people like you too well." Rumlow said contemptuously, "For me, Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D. are all the same, no one is cleaner than the other. So, something Talk about something, get out if you have nothing to do."

Fury looked at him coldly, and after a while, the corner of his mouth slowly curled into an arc.

"Very well, Rumlow, I like talking to smart people like you." He said, "Since you want to surrender, I want you to do something for me."

"Of course, I am willing to fight for justice." Rumlow said frivolously.

Fury pretended not to hear his answer.With his hands behind his back, he paced in front of Rumlow.

"I want you to sneak into New Zealand and steal something," Fury said.

Rumlow frowned.

"new Zealand?"

"It seems that you guessed something. Yes, it is what you imagined. We want to investigate the origin of Itio." Fury said, "I want you to get a sample of a tree."

"... Maiden Tree." Rumlow murmured.

"Yes."

Rumlow frowned, and there was a deep ravine between his brows. He was panting, his brown eyes looked at the ground, flashing a serious and complicated expression. He guessed the words, and Rumlow's breathing became more and more rapid.

"What do you want to do?" Rumlow raised his head, looked at Fury, and said, "If New Zealand gets the samples, they will also find-"

"They will find that non-human DNA was indeed found on the ancient tree bound to the fairy tale." Fury said calmly, "I probably guessed the result, but I prefer conclusive evidence."

Rumlow murmured, "You are not qualified to do this."

"Actually, we have." Fury said lightly, "America is the only country that can protect her, and so is S.H.I.E.L.D. I want you to get back the samples they found. appeared in the tree."

Rumlow stared at him blankly, and after a while, he let out a deep laugh.

"Look, I'll just say it. S.H.I.E.L.D. is no different from Hydra," he laughed.

"The biggest difference between us is that S.H.I.E.L.D. will protect her, while Hydra will study her." Fury said coldly, "Don't forget, you are among the people who brought her to America personally! "

"And then?" Rumlow seemed to have never heard of it, he turned his stiff neck, raised his chin frivolously and looked at Fury, "After you confirm that she really woke up from the tree as described in the fairy tale, then what you up to?"

"Then it has nothing to do with you." Fury said coldly.

"I refuse," said Rumlow.

"I'm afraid you don't have the right to refuse." Fury said, "If you want to get rid of the past, you have to let me see your sincerity."

Rumlow sneered lowly.

"I never thought of joining you. For me, all crows in the world are as black." He said slowly, "It's the Winter Soldier who is stupid. He didn't use his brain for too long, thinking that Captain America belongs to you, you guys He can be better than Hydra. He's so stupid, even after 90 years of suffering, he still trusts others so easily. He thinks life will be easier after I surrender, but it doesn't, it never will Won't."

Fury stared at Rumlow coldly.

"Barnes was a World War II hero and the longest tortured prisoner of war," he said, "but you are not, you belong to the organization that tortured him, you are the real villain with blood on your hands, so stop complaining Yes, you deserve it."

Rumlow smiled.

"I knew for a long time what I would experience when I returned to S.H.I.E.L.D. I followed him back to the United States because of a little bit of self-blame for the Winter Soldier." He said, "Kill me, imprison me for the rest of my life, whatever You. But I will not be your lackey, especially..."

He opened his chapped lips, and finally didn't finish his sentence.

Fury wasn't offended by Rumlow, on the contrary, he smiled slowly.

"I will not kill you, or imprison you for decades, and we are not a terrorist organization." Fury said, "On the contrary, I give you the right to choose."

Rumlow frowned slightly. At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door. Coulson and May—these two agents who were not familiar with Rumlow walked in, but even if they didn't know each other, Rumlow knew These two must be Fury's henchmen.

May, the dark-haired Asian woman came behind Rumlow with a blank expression. He felt something stuck on his wrist, and Coulson fastened a thin chain around his neck. Immediately afterwards, he As soon as his wrists were loosened, his arms, which had been bound tightly for a day, could be opened freely.

Rumlow moved his stiff and sore arms and shoulders, and he saw that his wrists and neck were covered with thin silver rings.

"You're so smart, I don't need to explain to you what these two things on your body are for?" Fury said coldly.

Rumlow's fingers touched his collarbone, which was as thin, soft and slippery as an ordinary neck chain.

"I thank you for giving me the freedom to have my head blown off at any time, Director." Rumlow said sincerely.

Agent May pushed him from behind.

Rumlow stood up, his bones were creaking, and the pain was terribly painful.He walked forward, following Fury out of the cramped room where he had been imprisoned for a month.

He didn't particularly care about where he was heading, and he didn't even bother to ask.

Rumlow figured out what prison Fury might be sending him to, or another, tougher interrogation facility.They walked out of a base, and the lush green fields in the huge Avengers base group were reflected in front of his eyes. Rumlow narrowed his eyes, his ears were still ringing, and he seemed to vaguely hear the melodious sound of birdsong.

What is this, hospice care?

They continued to walk forward on the grass, passing through the gates of one base after another. Finally, they passed a team of agents who were playing football casually. Finally, with Fury in front, they finally entered a base.

Under the gaze of the two agents behind him, Rumlow walked forward with Fury. In fact, they didn't have to be so nervous. He was mentally tortured for a month, and he didn't have the strength to sneak up on Fury or anyone. It's not the kind of abnormal enhanced person with serum.

He looked at the corridor. It was clean and modern. The warm sunlight cast on the smooth floor from the neat glass on the right side. There were flowers on the window sills as decorations. This base seemed too comfortable, not serious at all.

They turned a few corners, and before they knew it, Fury stopped.Rumlow almost ran into him in a daze.

Fury turned sideways, and he nodded his front with his chin, signaling Rumlow to come forward. Rumlow raised his head, and he saw a half-open door at the end of the corridor.

At this moment, Rumlow suddenly understood their intentions.

"shit," he murmured.

Damn S.H.I.E.L.D., damn Justice.

Rumlow took a step back, behind him, Agent May immediately pushed him forward.

How can a woman have so much strength?With this astonishing thought in his heart, Rumlow was pushed to a stagger, his shoulder hit the half-open door, and the door opened even wider silently.

Rumlow straightened his body, his eyes raised slowly, slowly, and he was stunned.

What appeared in his line of sight was the clean and smooth floor-to-ceiling windows at the end of the bedroom, and a large green soft lazy sofa was placed under the window.

A little girl who looked to be in her early teens was lying on the sofa, reading a heavy book.Her thin body was sunken deep in the soft fabric, and the green sofa was like a wide palm, which could easily break the girl's slender figure.

She was wearing a white and retro long nightgown, her long pale golden hair was scattered on her back, the back of her left hand rested on her cheek, and the fingers of her right hand rested next to the pages of the book, she was reading intently, the blonde hair on her cheek rested on her elbow Curl and circle where you press down.

The sunlight came in from the window, reflected on the carpet, and wrapped the young elf in it.Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, she seemed to be emitting a faint light. The long white dress was so dazzling that he even wanted to squint his eyes slightly.

This picture is so beautiful, pure, without any trace of filth and darkness.

If the light has an entity, it seems that it should also look like this.

Rumlow's breathing became lighter involuntarily, as if this was just a beautiful dream that could be broken at any time.

He saw the elf princess's blue pupils, purer than the New Zealand sky, so gentle in the small shadows of the eyelashes.She blinked her eyelashes slightly, then slowly raised her head from the book.

Rumlow met her eyes, and then, watching her beautiful eyes slowly appear a look of joy.

"Rumlo?" She said softly, her voice was immature and clean, and she couldn't believe it.

"It's me." Rumlow said dryly.

A smile bloomed on the face of the elf princess. She put down the book, got up from the sofa, and came to Rumlow. She raised her palm and put it on her shoulder, which was like an elf's greeting gesture.But soon, she seemed to realize that human beings didn't understand, she simply stretched out her hand, Rumlow had already squatted down on one knee, and embraced the little girl in her arms.

"What have you been doing for so long?" The elf's delicate chin rested on the man's broad shoulders, and because of her posture, her voice was soft, "I miss you very much."

Rumlow's Adam's apple squirmed, he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

At this moment, he has never felt so strongly that the sins and the past on his body are so dark, like piled up silt, there is nowhere to escape under the bright sunlight.He knew he was a rotten person, but he couldn't tell the truth to this innocent little girl who trusted him and liked him wholeheartedly.

"He's been busy all this time." Then, Rumlow heard Fury speak, his voice was very different from the gentleness and politeness when he was treating him, "Actually, Rumlow came back to see you in his busy schedule, He's off to work again soon. Isn't he, Rumlow?"

Rumlow's fingers slowly clenched into fists on the girl's back. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and endured.

"...Yes," he said.

They separated from each other, Itiou looked a little puzzled, she raised her hand, and put her slender fingers on Rumlow's forehead.

"Are you sick?" she said worriedly. "I think your complexion is not very good."

"It's okay, I'm just quitting smoking." Rumlow raised his face, looked at Itiou, and comforted her, "This is a withdrawal reaction."

Itiou didn't look fully convinced, her fingers were still lightly pressed against his forehead, soft and cold.

Gradually, Rumlow felt some changes—his tinnitus that started half a month ago gradually disappeared, and his headaches began to lessen. Through her fingers, Rumlow's state gradually recovered, and his mood slowly It became stable, and there seemed to be waves of warmth coming from the palm of the elf...

Rumlow frowned, his eyes widened, wondering if he was hallucinating.Itiou put down his hand, Rumlow blinked his eyes, and he made sure again that his tinnitus was gone, and the exhaustion of this month seemed to have disappeared.

"Could you come back sooner?" The elf's fingers held his sleeve lightly, she said, "I want to go find Bucky with you in two days."

"I..." Rumlow didn't know how to answer.

"Of course." Behind him, Fury smiled, "Rumlow is a very good human being, as long as he works more efficiently, he can come back this Friday and go find James with you."

"Really?" Itiou looked happily at Rumlow.

Rumlow breathed, and then he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Yes," he said.

"Then I'll wait for you," Itio said. "You'll be back on time, won't you?"

"Yes, I will," said Rumlow.

The elf princess smiled.

……

After leaving Iteo's room, Rumlow glared at Commissioner Fury.He knew Itio would hear him at such a close distance even with the door closed, so he said nothing but pointed his index finger angrily at Fury, who looked very calm.Even Coulson and May had vanished unknowingly, and it seemed like he was really sure he could hold on to Rumlo.

"Oh shit."

When they left the rest base, Rumlow cursed angrily.

"As I said, our S.H.I.E.L.D. is different from Hydra," Director Fury said leisurely.

"I don't trust you." Rumlow said coldly, "I want to see Captain America."

"What a coincidence, it looks like he's waiting for you, too," Fury said.

Rumlow looked up, and he saw in the distance, Steve was standing under a tree, looking towards them.

"I want to have a few words with him alone," Steve told Fury as they got closer.

"Please." Fury spread his hand.

Steve looked at Rumlow, beckoning him to follow, and Fury stood still while the two continued walking towards the garden.

"I know it's a little unfair to you now." Steve said, "Don't worry, I will fight with S.H.I.E.L.D. as soon as possible."

"Do you know about this?" Rumlow asked directly, ignoring Steve's words.

Steve shut his mouth, and he looked at Rumlow.

"Yes, I know," he said. "The Avengers and Fury decided together."

Rumlow nodded, and he looked into the distance.

"Help me give the Winter Soldier a word."

"You said."

"The person he should trust is you, not S.H.I.E.L.D.," Rumlow said.

Steve stopped, and he looked at Rumlow with complicated eyes.

After a while, he said slowly, "I will pass it on to him. But Rumlow, you also have to remember that Bucky is not as stupid as you think, he is very smart, and he understands."

Rumlow, who had been looking forward, finally turned his face, and he met Steve's blue eyes.

"I don't trust Hydra, and I don't trust S.H.I.E.L.D.," he said, "I know you're a man of integrity, and I know you'll never be influenced by an organization or country. You have your own Principle, so I only trust you, Captain."

Steve froze for a moment.

"you……"

"I can sneak into New Zealand and get evidence samples." Rumlow continued, "But you have to make sure that S.H.I.E.L.D. will not do anything to harm her."

Steve's expression gradually became serious.

"I promise you, Rumlow." Captain America said seriously, "No matter who the enemy is, I will protect her. Whether it is the Hydra remnants, S.H.I.E.L.D., or any organization, I will protect her, Until I take her home."

Rumlow lowered his head, he pondered, and after a while, he stared at Steve.

"Okay." Rumlow said, "I believe in you."

The author has something to say: Hey... In fact, when the original setting was made, I hoped that the heroine would be a little angel type of healing, because I think most of Chaoying have some psychological problems, and I want to be completely cured sweetly

Please refer to Chapter 20 for details of this ability of the heroine. It was given to her by Shenlu, and it is slightly similar to the role of Zhang Tentacle in Yinhu

In fact, Yimei’s setting is very Marysu, and it’s easier to write too much _(:з」∠)_I really tried my best, I hope it’s not too much

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The exam is over!Gathering with friends tomorrow night, let’s combine the two into one today!love me love me! >3

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