[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

"We need an entry point to break through Latvinia."

Steve Rogers, sitting across from Angie, explained.

"After the new Prime Minister of Latvinia took office—"

"Wait, Captain."

An Qi was so tired, she rubbed her forehead, and interrupted Captain America's explanation softly.

The evil god will not let go of any chance to be a monster, and the teammates he chooses will naturally accompany him to the end.She thought for a while, and went straight to the important point related to herself: "At the business banquet a few days ago, Thomas and I met Mr. Stark. I remember...he reminded Thomas that Latvinia has nothing to do with it. So easy."

The captain nodded: "That's why I'm here."

Sure enough.

Angie, who probably guessed the situation, tightened the corner of her skirt at her knees: "Then Thomas is going to Latvinia, will it be dangerous?"

"Don't worry, Miss Lecter."

Seeing the worried expression on An Qijuanxiu's face, the captain unconsciously slowed down his voice.

"Mr. Thomas Northfield's trip was the result of discussions with us in advance. He went to Latvinia first to promote the cooperation between the local theater and the Washington Dance Company."

"Then the Avengers and S.H.I.E.L.D. can sneak into Latvinia in the name of the dance troupe."

"Not only that," Captain America pondered for a moment, "we also need your help."

"I?"

Angie's gray eyes showed genuine surprise and bewilderment. She pointed to herself: "Are you sure, captain? I'm just an ordinary person."

Steve Rogers did not immediately respond.

"We need a piece of information from the Prime Minister of Latvinia," said the captain after a while. "The performance will be held in another city, and the Prime Minister will go there specially. She will stay in the same hotel as Mr. Northfield." The same floor. The tentative plan is that you lead the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents into the floor where the Prime Minister's room is."

So this "entry point" is not the dance company at all, but Angie Lecter herself.

"I thought this was the result of your discussion with your boyfriend. But you are completely ignorant of this matter, so Miss Lecter, I have an obligation to remind you."

The captain continued.

"This trip is not a simple transnational performance. I will try my best to protect your safety, but accidents and dangers may still occur. So, please reconsider whether you want to attend this performance."

The captain of the United States who said this was dressed like young people of the same age on the street, but even if he was wearing casual clothes and sitting casually, it didn't mean that Steve Rogers, who took off his tights, disappeared from everyone.He frowned deeply, his aura was firm, and his sea-blue pupils were full of sincerity.

If Angie Lecter had room for a conscience in her heart, she would have been moved by Steve Rogers' concerns.

What better way to punish the guilty than to call for help from the Avenger?

But Angie just lowered her eyes.

She tightened her grip on the dress, and her intense thought activities finally turned into a lifetime of helpless sighs.

"You don't quite agree with Thomas' plan, do you, Captain?"

"I don't think it's a good thing to involve you, and Mr. Thomas Northfield."

"I think……"

The following words were interrupted by An Qi's lit cell phone, she picked up the phone, it was a text message from Loki.

[Come on, my dear Angie, don't make it difficult for me, and take part in the show yourself. ]

Angie: "..."

Even through the telegram, An Qi could still imagine what Loki's expression was like at this time.

He must still be wearing the pure black suit, only the green striped tie has the color; the evil god holding the phone may have tilted his head when the corners of his mouth were curled up, looking lazy and desperately calculating.

Loki never explained his plan to Angie.But it's clear that he's going to lend a helping hand to the Avengers as "Thomas," which doesn't seem to help the presidential campaign, but it's not a bad thing to make a good impression on a superhero.

Although An Qi still doesn't quite believe in Loki's abilities, the lessons learned from World War I in New York are before her eyes.

"I think, since Thomas is willing to risk himself."

She put down the phone, and her tone gradually became firm.

"And when he entrusts me with the burden, he trusts me. As his lover, I should also advance and retreat with him."

"Even if your 'romance' is based on lies?"

An Qi shook, and looked at the hero sitting opposite in shock.

She instinctively wanted to refute something, but all the words turned into silence when they touched Steve Rogers' clear eyes.

The atmosphere became extremely stiff for a while, and Angie Lecter lowered her head again.The long blond hair scattered on the side of her face, covering her expression, but Miss Lecter's gentle and obedient temperament has never changed.

Captain America got the photo before meeting her in real life.But Angie's image is still very different from what he imagined.

"In terms of the public, Thomas Northfield claimed that you met him at a performance half a year ago. But the information I got is not like that, Miss Lecter, you have only known each other for less than half a month."

Then, the gluey lingering, the public kiss, and the affectionate eyes are all just a play on the occasion.

Steve Rogers originally thought that she was an ambitious person who used the name of a wealthy businessman to climb up. Over the years, he had seen too many girls like this, but when he saw her, the captain realized that his expectations were different. deviation.

She was even weaker than in the photo, her clear eyes and delicate facial features showed a sense of clean innocence.Compared with the ambitious politician's wife, the captain felt that she was a victim who was blinded for a while.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from you."

An Qi finally responded to Captain America's question. She smiled wryly, and let go of the corner of her skirt that she was holding tightly to.

"Thomas and I were indeed not a couple that fell in love at first sight, but Captain, with all due respect, Thomas is also a presidential candidate now. I believe that many couples are like this among many politicians. I respect him, admire him, and am willing to support him. What you do is enough."

It's just that An Qi who said these words can still see her eyes clearly at a glance.She herself seemed oblivious to her lingering innocence.

"So, I'm willing to do it, Captain," she said seriously.

At this point, even Captain America can't say anything.

Steve Rogers just nodded, withdrawing his admonishing gesture.He stood up: "I will give you my contact information, not only for this mission... If there is any accident in the future, you can also contact me as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

"I'm not being polite, Miss Lecter. You helped the Avengers, and we deserve this favor."

Angie's gray eyes twinkled.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, showing a sincere smile for the first time.

"I'll keep that in mind," Angie said, "and my thanks don't just come out of my mouth."

A warm color appeared in the captain's eyes.

He stretched out his right hand: "Then, let's go, or we will miss the plane if we are late."

For a moment An Qi didn't understand what he meant, she blinked in confusion, stared at the captain's outstretched right hand, thought for a moment, then tentatively handed out her own right hand.

"No," the captain couldn't help but shook his head, "your luggage."

Hi!

Only now did An Qi understand, her pretty face flushed with shame.She hurriedly handed the luggage to the captain, who took the box and kindly changed the subject: "It's okay, it's just a matter of effort."

"Please, Captain." An Qi scratched the tip of her nose embarrassingly, "By the way, about the mission..."

"how?"

"For me, the performance is more important. I will do my best, but anything, please put it after the performance, okay?"

Steve Rogers nodded approvingly.There was more respect on his face: "That's natural, Miss Lecter."

three days later.

Francis Doorahide turned on the television.

He was the only one in the huge mansion, so that when the music sounded, the faint echoes spread, lingering and rising in the empty living room.But Dora Hyde didn't care, he was engrossed in the dance in the show...to be precise, the dancer at the beginning.

That's Angie Lecter.Her long blond hair is coiled up, and her slender and elegant neck and shoulders are exposed|exposed outside the white dance dress, like a swan dancing on the water.

At this time, she was in Latvinia in Eastern Europe.A small country sent an invitation to Angie's dance troupe a few days ago. As a performance with diplomatic significance, tonight's dance will be broadcast live on the public station.

Dora Hyde's eyes gradually fell on Angie's calves. The legs tied with ribbons were flexible and powerful, and there was no trace of lameness at all.

As soon as the dance was over, there was thunderous applause, and the camera turned and landed in front of the auditorium, aiming at one of the young people.Thomas Northfield, Angie's boyfriend, his handsome face is full of love and satisfaction.

But Dora Hyde will not forget the refusal that flashed across Angie Lecter's face when she heard of his arrival outside the ancient books library.

He turned off the TV, leaned on the sofa and meditated for a long time, until the night completely enveloped the old house.

Dora Hyde picked up the phone, he dialed a number, and after a short wait, the call was connected.

"Hello." A calm male voice sounded from the other end.

"Hello, Dr. Lecter."

Dora Hyde spoke.

"I'm very honored to be favored by you." When he pronounced the "M" syllable, he was extra cautious. "You said that the suffering in the past is the driving force for our transformation. I think maybe you can understand my transformation. .”

Dr. Lecter on the other end of the phone fell silent.

But that was very short, and then he asked calmly: "Who told you this sentence?"

"Your daughter, Doctor," replied Dora Hyde. "Angie Lecter."

The author has something to say: I feel that Jiang Hua's little readers are also pure and cute, I feel a little guilty, let me explain again...

Pretending to be a couple and playing kisses is considered prostitution. Your requirements are too low. Hey. (Hey. Angie’s prey is the people on the list. Those who take the "sugar" will die, and those who don't take the "sugar" may not necessarily Will die, those who are not on the list, no matter what the good guys and the bad guys did, it has nothing to do with Angie - Rocky is not on the list, he won't take "sugar", and he won't die!

As for what "sugar" refers to... [A ginger flower did not speak, and silently fastened her seat belt.jpg]

Thank you Mocha for the nutrient solution, okay~