After a few minutes.

Fujiya and Steve sat quietly on the sofa, and finally understood the message.

In fact, there is nothing to say, because Toombs did not sell the weapons and equipment he made in the underground black market this time, so he knew little about the gangsters. Because his wife and daughter were kidnapped, he made an urgent investigation and only knew to come forward to persuade them. The two people he handed over were from the Maple Leaf Gang.

It was an unknown small gang with activities in certain streets in Queens, with a stronghold in a bar.

There is no other leaked information.

"This sounds very unreliable." Fujiya sighed.

I also know that a small unknown gang suddenly went to kidnap Toombs' wife and daughter just to rob him of weapons.Don't they know sustainable use?Even if they just wanted to make a one-shot deal, making such a sudden decision would mean kidnapping and possibly silence, what kind of ambition did this give rise to?

Fujiya is not interested in knowing what other plots they have next, just because her own things are being robbed, she must participate in it and sabotage the other party's actions.

"Since I don't know anything, I'll go to the bar to find out the situation in the afternoon." Fujiya turned to look at Steve, "Many people are familiar with your appearance, so you should secretly protect Mr. Toomes and his wife Bar."

"Be careful." Steve knew that most people couldn't hurt Fujiya, but thinking about the possible chaos in the bar, he still couldn't help telling, "Protect yourself."

"Don't worry." Fujiya smiled even more happily, and patted Steve's arm comfortingly, "If the bar doesn't become chaotic, how can I take the opportunity to find trouble?"

The salted fish life on vacation in reality is pretty good, but after a while, she feels bored again, and activities are the best now.

……

Half an hour later, Fujiya changed into a long skirt and high-heeled shoes, and drew herself a slightly more intense outfit—she felt that her appearance was not very aggressive, and it was not suitable for the beauty of flaming red lips, so this kind of After dressing up, Fujiya felt uncomfortable looking at herself in the mirror.

She didn't forget that Agent Carter was Steve's favorite.

This made Fujiya's mood more complicated when she opened the door and walked out of the bedroom, especially when Steve looked over, showing a mixture of surprise and amazement.

"Okay, I'm leaving... No, I won't kiss goodbye, the lipstick will be spent." Fujiya looked away awkwardly, rejecting Steve's approach.

Steve was a little puzzled. His emotional intelligence might make him not understand what happened to Fujiya suddenly, but his intuition made him embrace Fujiya kindly, and then kissed the oriental girl on the forehead , stepped back a few steps, and said in a joking tone: "Then I'll just kiss you."

"..." Fujiya clutched her forehead and couldn't speak, the skin that fell from the feather-like kiss seemed to be burning hot, and all the strangeness in her heart was smoothed away.

"Sorry." Fujiya said apologetically, she realized that she couldn't always give Steve a face because of those things, it was simply unreasonable.And she's Steve's girlfriend now.

"...I'll bring you a gift when I come back." Fujiya thought for a while, and thought of a way to apologize, she said hastily.

"Alcohol in the bar?" Steve asked with a smile in his blue eyes, the first thing he thought of.

"Hmm...maybe it's some powder?" Fujiya shrugged, replied jokingly, and walked out of the house.

The street from Manhattan to Queens was not long, and Fujiya finally strode into the bar with a disturbed face and red eyes, and went straight to the bar and sat down.

——This is the personality she set for herself.A girl who came to drink to drown her sorrows because of a broken relationship, so it seemed natural that she completely ignored the few muscular guys sitting at the bar.

There were not many people in the bar in the afternoon, and it was not lively. The TV on the wall was on, bringing a certain amount of noise. The voices of some people suddenly weakened when Fujiya stepped in, or stared at him indifferently. She stopped talking.

It seems that this bar is very exclusive.

Could it be that no outsiders have entered here?What do they usually rely on for income?Could it be something and a weapon?

Fujiya was thinking in her heart, and the look on her face became more and more sad.

"What would you like to drink?" The waiter looked sideways, secretly looking at someone, and asked after receiving a silent instruction.

"Whatever, serve me wine, anything." Fujiya lowered her head, looking as if she was immersed in her own world and was about to cry.

The waiter asked calmly: "Is vodka okay? Maybe change to a lighter wine?"

"That's it!" Fujiya immediately agreed with a sad expression that she wanted to drink herself out immediately, and she took the bottle without using the cup provided by the waiter. Coughing violently, "cough cough cough..."

There was laughter from people around, and someone raised his voice and said, "Hey, ma'am, if you don't know how to drink, you can start with something lighter."

If it doesn't contain the frivolous and nasty smile in his tone, Fujiya will definitely feel that this is trying to persuade her.But at this moment, Fujiya, who was trying hard to get the character set, really pretended not to hear it. She raised the bottle unhappily: "What's wrong with me drinking strong alcohol? That bastard! I just need to drink more to forget him!"

——If you don't drink too much quickly, how can you go crazy with alcohol?

Fujiya tried hard to let herself think about the way Steve and Peggy kissed in the previous life-she didn't have much reaction to this before, but now when the two are really together, Fujiya will think back , already felt completely unbearable.

The voice she blurted out was filled with realistic sadness and sobs: "...He actually likes someone else! If I didn't bump into it, I wouldn't know it at all!"

"What?" Everyone in the bar didn't respond, but there was a sudden exclamation from outside the door.

"Vine, Ms. Vine? Why are you drinking here?" Peter Parker, with slightly curly brown hair and a green face, hurried in, enduring the discomfort caused by the sight of other big men, squeezed to the front of the bar, and sat on the vine Ya side.

He anxiously watched Fujiya who raised the wine bottle and took a few sips of wine for himself. Although he was very concerned about the content of Fujiya's words, he tugged on Fujiya's sleeve and persuaded her in a low voice: "Let's leave first. Here... go back and drink."

Peter passing by didn't know anything, but his intuition made him feel that no one in this room was easy to mess with.I don't know what Fujiya's ability is, and now she is drunk again, and Peter is using his original appearance. This situation is not easy to handle.

The atmosphere in the bar is very different!They'd better leave quickly.

"Go back to what? I won't go back! I just want to drink here quietly, you don't care about me." Fujiya was surprised, but she definitely couldn't leave with Peter, so she could only silently pray that the clever little spider would understand her Thoughts, don't mess with this one.

"But—" Peter whispered to persuade him a few more times, but Fujiya was unmoved.He raised his head and looked around awkwardly. The men sitting in the bar didn't call him out as a minor, but they all looked at the show, staring at this side as if they were having fun.

"Okay." Peter could only sit down on the stool helplessly.Although he only met Fujiya once, in this case, Peter couldn't leave the other party alone in this kind of bar.

Fujiya began to pick up the wine bottle and pour it down. Peter dared not expose his ability in public, so he could only change the subject, trying to make Fujiya Ya forgot to drink: "that... what happened to you and Mr. Rogers? I heard you say at the door just now..."

It's okay to just say "Mr. Rogers". After all, there are many people with the surname Rogers. Peter is also careful at this time, just like he didn't say Ms. Quanto's full name.

"..." Fujiya was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

It's okay for her to play a one-man show by herself, but some acquaintances she knows put the plot on them and take it seriously. This... It's a bit difficult to act.

But it's all started, and Fujiya can't give up halfway.

She bit the bullet and buried her head in the crook of her arms, letting the expression disappear, leaving only a choked voice, as if she couldn't bear the big blow, and only said one sentence: "I... I'm broken in love."

Peter understood in an instant.

His expression turned into sympathy, and he patted Fujiya's shoulder comfortingly, but he didn't know what to say, and finally he could only comfort him dryly: "You...you may be able to find a more suitable one."

"Find someone better." Peter couldn't say anything like that without conscience. After all, Captain America isn't even considered good, so Peter really couldn't find a more standard candidate.Especially when Peter was a little Captain America fan...

But why did they break up? ?

This question crawled back and forth in Peter's heart like ants, making him confused and itchy.

"It's not suitable for me... Maybe I'm too boring, look at me, I have a bad figure and a bad personality." Fujiya said in a heartbroken voice, but her eyes skipped Peter, as if inadvertently looking to the back.

She breaks in here with this image, a lovelorn woman with an underage boy around who obviously knows her, a combination that happens to dissuade them.

Now Fujiya can carefully observe the situation over there.

From now on, she cared more.

There seems to be a small backyard behind the door in the back of the bar. A few men came in and out just now, and they would close the door tightly after they passed.But this is not a problem for Fujiya, her ability is most suitable for investigation.

Fujiya secretly communicated with a certain weed on the ground in the backyard, took it as her eyes, and changed her perspective—in reality, Fujiya pretended to be a little drunk, and swayed on the table trying to stay awake.

Peter next to her was still clumsily and eagerly persuading her: "No...that's not the case. In my opinion, you are...a wonderful lady."

This guy didn't understand the situation at all.

Fujiya was a little helpless, but also a little funny.

Now she especially wanted the young man to use his keen spider sense to see the backyard more than ten meters away.

—Look!Spider-Man, what are those things!

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