[Team America] Brooklyn Warm Winter

In fact, Steve's planned perfect day is ruined because of Rachel's unexpected remark.

He actually wanted to go to her house with Rachel and wait now, but Rachel refused. Rachel told him that she still had to resign, and hoped that after she provided these materials, Steve could provide a place to go, so that she would not Will be laughed at by Hydra and kill people.

Rachel pointed out a way for Steve, he can now go to Fury and tell him about Hydra, after all, if this kind of cancer is removed one day earlier, so few people will die.

Steve reluctantly nodded in agreement. He repeatedly looked at the back of Rachel leaving gracefully, and pursed his lips aggrievedly. He knew that now was not the time to entangle here. If Rachel was telling the truth, then he had more important things to do. Things can be done, stay till night.

SHIELD

"Captain? I didn't believe Phil when he said there was a rare visitor. It seems that it is indeed a rare visitor—I thought you wouldn't come to me even if you had something to do." Put aside the completed documents and continue working.

"Yes, I wouldn't come to you if it wasn't about you, Fury, listen, I have something to tell you." Steve stood in front of the desk, leaned forward and pressed his hands on the table, He looked at Fury solemnly.

Fury was forced to put down the folder. He stood up, pressed the button on the side of the desk, the office door automatically unlocked, and raised the shield. Then he looked at Steve and gave him a please tell Gesture: "Seems like a big deal."

Steve looked back at the door, "Are you sure this place won't be bugged?"

"I'm sure Captain, if this is also bugged, then the entire United States will have no privacy."

"Okay, Fury, listen, there's Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.," Steve said succinctly.

Frey paused, he quickly frowned and spread his hands: "Has our great Captain America also learned to celebrate April Fool's Day?"

"No, no, Fury, I'm not joking. Hydra has not been destroyed. It has been mixed into S.H.I.E.L.D. since its inception, and grew up with S.H.I.E.L.D."

"In the beginning? Interesting statement, you were already in the ice at that time." Fury pointed out the loopholes in his rhetoric coldly.

"I didn't see it," said Steve, who seemed to have a hard time explaining things. He didn't know how to convince Fury, the head of the secret service, "I was told by someone else."

"Stop, stop, someone told you? You believe that?" Fury's eyes widened in disbelief, looking like Steve's eyes were full of surprise.

"Because I can't confirm it, I need you to verify it, Fury. If it is true, then we are in big trouble." Steve frowned, and he said in a serious tone.

"Well, even if it's to satisfy Captain America, we should go to verify and verify," Fury seemed to dismiss Steve's rhetoric. All the agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. are all elites who have been strictly screened out , At all, there is no undercover agent at all, but he still adjusted the light screen and cooperated, "Let's talk about what 'others' told you, who is Hydra?"

Steve frowned deeper. He didn't like Fury's attitude, but the matter was important. He suppressed his anger, recalling Rachel's words, and told Fury: "She said that the current power of Hydra The person who appointed you to be the chief."

Fury withdrew his hand that was about to search. He looked like Steve was full of sympathy and said: "Pierce? It seems that our Captain America was cheated by a woman, and he was cheated a lot. Didn't she tell You, that guy Pierce pushed out the Nobel Prize that was so easy to get? If he is Hydra, then there is no one in the world who is not Hydra."

"What if it's just a mask?"

"Then I should give him the title of King of Agents." Fury replied nonchalantly.

"Fury, what do you mean you won't believe me?" Steve lowered his body again, he shook his head, and raised his blue eyes to lock on to Fury.

"Evidence, captain, evidence! If everyone had believed the word of mouth during World War II, then the Nazis would have dominated the world long ago!" Fury shouted at him impatiently.

"It's because I didn't! That's why I want you to investigate more!" Steve clenched his fists as hard as he could.

"That's just wasting my time. Do you know how many things I have to deal with every day? That's an amount you can't imagine!" Fury released the shield and the shackles of the door, and quickly pressed the shortcut phone, "Phil, see off .”

The door was opened again, and Coulson stood at the door, smiling like an agent, and gestured respectfully, "Captain, please."

"Furry." Steve straightened up and looked at Fury weakly, but Fury had already returned to work and turned a blind eye to Steve.

"Captain." Coulson called again.

"I hope you believe me, Ferry." After Steve finished speaking, he turned around helplessly and followed Coulson away.

Fury raised his head from his work, looked at the closed door, and pressed his subordinate's special call again: "Hill, Chacha Pierce, all places, if you have any doubts, please leave it to me."

"Yes Director."

Steve knocked on the door, "Rachel?"

The door was opened, and Rachel was wearing a low ponytail and the skirt she wore when she went out. When she saw Steve, she smiled at him and turned sideways to let him in.

"Captain, you came so early, are you here for a meal?"

Steve hesitated at the door for a while, he was hesitant about entering a single woman's home, but he stepped in anyway, but declined Rachel's proposal, "Well, actually I don't have much appetite right now, don't think about me."

Rachel closed the door again, took out the slippers for her dad from the shoe cabinet, put them on the floor, turned around and went into the kitchen again, "Are you too excited to eat? I thought your eating habits were also very good Woolen cloth."

"Actually, my eating habits are really good, but today, umm...you know, I'm a little nervous, which affects my appetite." Steve replied, sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at it helplessly around.

Quite a fresh color scheme. Compared with the monotonous layout of his home, the decoration here is simply wonderful.

Rachel came out with a plate. Hearing his words, she invited him even more enthusiastically: "Then you should eat more. Come and help me taste my skills. I'm learning to cook Chinese food recently."

"Oh Chinese food, it sounds really good." Steve was a little moved by the words, he stood up and followed Rachel into the restaurant, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "You live in New York alone?"

Rachel's hand holding the dish paused, she put the dish firmly on the table, and then answered him, "Yes, my parents and younger brother are not in this world, so I am alone live alone."

"...I'm sorry, I don't know." Steve was a little flustered, he thought he had hit Rachel's pain point, and looked at her guiltily.

"It's okay." Rachel smiled and turned the topic away, "Can you use chopsticks? I finally went to Chinatown and bought a set."

"Uh... no, but I can try to learn."

Rachel brought out two bowls of rice from the kitchen, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Steve. She took the other pair of chopsticks to demonstrate to Steve, grasped the chopsticks with three fingers, and opened and closed them.

Steve clumsily imitated Rachel's chopsticks, but his chopsticks quickly crossed together, and he was not as flexible and free as Rachel.

"Your fingers should be placed like this." Rachel took the initiative to help him adjust the gesture, and demonstrated it to him again after the incident.

Steve's hands were frozen in the pose Rachel had set, and he struggled to control the opening and closing of the chopsticks, and finally successfully turned into fork chopsticks again. Steve began to feel very embarrassed all over.

"Pfft." Rachel couldn't help laughing, she quickly covered her mouth and went back to the kitchen to get a spoon for Steve.

Steve Mai was obviously relieved when he saw the spoon, quickly put down the chopsticks and found the spoon, and commented: "The spoon is really the greatest design of human beings."

Rachel couldn't help laughing again, the corners of her eyes were crooked, a few strands of bangs fell in front of her body, stretched out her slender fingers to pull them back behind her ears, she pointed to the two dishes and one soup in front of Steve : "Try it, this is my first time cooking, I hope it won't make you less appetizing."

"No, when I joined the army, I lived a more difficult life. Before food was cut off, they didn't care whether you were Captain America or not. As long as it was edible, I almost ate it." Steve said frankly.

"This sounds, really scary." Rachel sighed.

Steve smiled and didn't continue talking. He picked up a few peeled vegetables with a spoon and stuffed them into his mouth.As a person of the previous era, he also has the same habit of remembering the past like the veterans, but with a younger mentality, he knows how to control this habit in front of young people. After all, now, not many people are willing to listen to the complaints of veterans. up.

"Well, this tastes really good, what's it called?" Steve asked vaguely.

"Rape, this is my favorite green vegetable, there is no one." Rachel who received the praise happily answered him, and she pushed another vegetable to him, "Try this again, it is convenient to use a spoon too much."

"Well, what's this called?" Steve scooped up a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

"Egg custard, my mother is very good at making this kind of dish."

After Steve heard this, his movements slowed down a bit. Seeing this, Rachel stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay Captain, they are just in another world, it doesn't mean death, does it? "

"Rachel?"

There was a suspicious voice behind Rachel, and Steve and Rachel turned their heads at the same time, only to see the Winter Soldier standing there, looking at Rachel holding Steve's hand in doubt.

Steve was so shocked that he forgot to move, he opened his mouth, and the familiar name overflowed from his throat.

"Bucky..."

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He was so happy that he suffocated and covered his heart and fell to the ground.

I made an emoticon pack but couldn’t send it out, I really want to show it to him, woo.