[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

Who is Brock Rumlow, the only remaining conscience in Hydra, the captain of the S.H.I.E.L.D. The Italian man with three salaries is not guilty at all, even if he is guilty of counseling, he still has a very subtle and confident "what can you do with me" feeling of chicness and ease.Just as he was about to get on his motorcycle and run away, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Vivienne calling him. He hung up the phone with a trembling hand, but he regretted it the next second after hanging up.When he looked up again, he found that Vivienne had closed the window, and he could vaguely hear the sound of her running from upstairs to downstairs. Rumlow involuntarily stopped all his movements, and Waiting for Vivian to come out.However, after half a minute, his brain, which had been drowsy from alcohol, finally regained some rationality:

She didn't even ask me to wait for her here, why should I stay here like a fool?

But chance is always fleeting, and so is the chance to escape.Vivienne hurried out with a bottle of hot milk and came to him—Jesus Christ, this girl even put on a fluffy warm jacket over the milk, and it was still a very girlish pink:

"It's too late and I won't let you in to warm up." She sniffled and frowned: "Have you been drinking?"

Under the gaze of her eyes, Rumlow could only tell the truth: "I drank a little."

"It doesn't look like it at all." Vivienne sighed, and handed him the bottle of warm milk:

"Here's this for you, go back early, it's best not to drink and drive."

Rumlow silently took the milk bottle and hung it on the handlebar. The pink, fluffy bottle immediately became a beautiful scenery on the cool and handsome motorcycle.

"You're a good man, don't be so disrespectful to yourself."

Rumlow accepted Vivienne's compliment with a subtle expression.He subconsciously stretched out his hand and rubbed her face, and found that he was still wearing combat gloves, and the texture of this kind of gloves was really too rough, just a light touch could leave red marks on her delicate skin , as if... as if he had really put into practice the messy, colorful things in his head.

He withdrew his hand calmly, and said with a sneer, "little girl, how many people do you meet before you dare to say that I am a good person?"

"I've met Captain America." Vivienne said with a smile:

"Is this very representative? To be honest, I can blow it for a year!"

Rumlow was startled, and tentatively asked, "Have you met the captain?"

"Yeah." Vivienne covered her mouth and said in a low voice, "I don't know if you know, and I don't know if he knows you, so I will keep silent for now, and when I find out, can I let you know?" I'll let you know when you know."

This series of knowing and not knowing was like a tongue twister, and Rumlow, who was already drunk, was dizzy and didn't want to speak.He stepped onto the motorcycle and drove the motorcycle that almost took off from the ground before slowly onto the road. From the corner of his eye, he saw Vivienne still standing there, sending him away motionless.

He originally wanted to go to the nearest safe house, but he didn't expect that the communication from Hydra was forcibly connected after halfway through the road:

"Brock Rumlow, rush back to the base as soon as you receive the notification. The Winter Soldier is about to be awakened again. The weapons administrator needs to be in place immediately."

"Fuck." Rumlow wiped his face: "What are you going to do this time?"

In fact, he just asked casually, because according to the usual practice, he must get a routine answer like "You have no right to ask", and he thinks that he already knows the urination of Hydra very well. There are assassination missions targeting high-level government officials or those who are unwilling to cooperate.As a result, the person on the communicator actually answered him this time, and even gave him an answer that was not what he expected:

"It has been confirmed that Agent No. 42, the developer and suspected carrier of the E-42 virus, has completely defected, and the data has been destroyed. The other party has strong anti-tracking skills. You take the Winter Soldier and the whole team to track it down. Be sure to catch the virus on Agent No. 42." Dispose of it before launching it in a large area regardless of whether it is the enemy or the enemy."

Even if Rumlow has only dealt with the research and development side a few times, he has heard of the legendary E-42. This virus is even known as a good thing that "can be compared to the super soldier serum in the early stage". And its stamina is much stronger than serum.Think about it, if this virus is released on a large scale, and people are completely defenseless and unaware, within a short period of time, they can have an entire city's monster army!

And on the night when the virus was successfully developed, Agent No. 42 disappeared.

Agent 42 is a mystery throughout HYDRA's New York office.This person's gender is unknown, age is unknown, and his hobbies, experience, and relationship system are unknown.Even if you had a face-to-face conversation with this person in the last second, you will forget all the information related to this person in the next second.But this person's information was backed up at Alexander Pierce, so although everyone has some opinions on this mysterious colleague who can't see the head and the end of the dragon, but the things this person researched are powerful. The weapons modified by the hand are also very useful, so gradually everyone accepted the existence of such a person in the base, and even focused on searching for the person on the night and the next day when he disappeared in line with the principle of protecting scientific researchers. .

When the search failed, they had to activate the emergency plan, first to find the virus, and then bring Agent No. 42 back to the base on the premise that he was still sane. If the virus had already invaded this person, they would solve it on the spot and leave no one alive. .But what I never expected was that just tonight, a provocative signal was sent from an unknown source:

Form E-42: FUCKHYDRA.

"I see." Rumlow took a deep breath, he had already heard the sound of cars coming from behind, and it was the team members who were drinking in the tavern who came to pick him up: "Go back now."

He has been gloomy since he got in the car, and the players around him are winking, and they don't dare to breathe.But there is a newcomer who is bold and bold, so it can be seen that the saying "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers" is true: "Captain, let me ask you something."

Rumlow raised his eyebrows: "Say"

The new player sold his teammates unequivocally: "I heard from Rollins' deputy team that you are going to be transferred. Captain, let's discuss it. I remember you took a job before, didn't you? Go to Ellingson's place The bodyguard. But don't say you forgot."

Rumlow had a bad feeling: "I haven't forgotten, why?"

"Look, Captain, now that Agent No. 42 has confirmed his defection, do you want to let this one out?" The new team member is about to move: "The logistics department is already eager to try, we don't want to lose our fat to outsiders—"

"Shut up, you bastard!" Rumlow growled angrily.

A few days later, in Manhattan, New York, at a Victoria's Secret store.

"All the nearby branches are already unable to transfer goods?" The person in charge pushed his glasses, and crossed out the name of the last New York branch in the contact book: "Then report to the headquarters to apply for a transfer, no matter how much or how little." , at least make up for it."

Her assistant started to make calls, but it turned out that there was also a mess on the other side of the phone. As soon as the person in charge of cargo deployment answered the phone, he asked in a hoarse voice:

"Are you going to make up for 363026? Oh, it's the one that Vivienne Ellingson just took a promotional photo of. If so, please leave the store number. Now 363026 is sold out. If you want to replenish it, it's the fastest It's next week too."

The phone was in a turmoil, and I could vaguely hear the ringing of the phone one after another, accompanied by the sound of reports from time to time, from New York to San Francisco, from the headquarters in Ohio to the capital Washington, in just a few days, Vivienne Allinson showed an amazing ability to carry goods. A few days after the underwear she took a promotional photo for went on the market, all branches in New York alone were out of stock, and reached a thousand per minute before the stock was out. The sales volume of the remaining pieces was astonishing, and the high-level executives previously thought that "she is just a newcomer. If it weren't for a major investor who kept asking her to shoot, how could she be given such good resources as soon as she came up? Even if she shoots, she can't sell. "Fire" considerations, an extremely serious error occurred in the sales forecast, resulting in the rare situation of "hard to find" 363026 underwear in the United States.

And the sales of the perfumes for which she has photographed are not inferior.Although this thing is more durable than underwear, and the frequency of replacement is not as high as that of underwear, but it is also far ahead in the sales volume of this week, and all the perfume products of the same period are under the pressure, which is intuitively displayed in the report When it goes up, it is a long line that falls behind the sales of other products.

For any Victoria's Secret Angel, this is a considerable ability to bring goods, not to mention that Vivienne is still a newcomer. She has just signed with Victoria's Secret Company for less than a year and is still in the training period. For newcomers, success during the training period is always the most impressive, let alone this level?

"It's unbelievable." Josie looked at the report and felt that she had already given her face by bringing a Karolina before. Unexpectedly, the newly signed Ellingson was not inferior in the slightest, even though she was still young. Small, compared to Karolina’s achievements in being able to walk all the major fashion shows, she is also slightly weaker, but youth is the best capital. Given time, she will be able to quickly catch up with her predecessors:

"Okay, let's look at the paper - what are you doing, Vivienne? Learning about ostriches? Well, get your head out of your hands and look, you've got your column in the fashion section of the paper today. "

Karolina, highly praised by the fashion industry as the "Czech Light" and fondly known as "KK", is trying to pull Vivienne's face out of her own hands, encouraging her gently: "Come on, don't Shy darling, this is a real achievement for you, it's already amazing, it's worth celebrating! What do you want? I'll buy it for you."

Vivienne stuck her head on Karolina's chest, unwilling to get up, and acted sweetly: "Kanakana, I don't want anything else, just a hug!"

On the newspaper column in Josie's hand, the line that almost summed up Vivienne's achievements in the past few years appeared in front of the public for the first time:

"—She is the most money-absorbing Victoria's Secret little angel."