When Josie got up in the morning, Sherlock was still awake. She glanced at the study room with the door still closed. The bed in the study room was originally prepared for occasional visits to her parents and Natasha, but it seemed that Sherlock was still there. She doesn't want to go back to England for the time being, and Josie doesn't bother to ask why. Anyway, Sherlock is currently a vagrant, surrounded by Mycroft, and lives extremely freely.

Josie put the sandwich and milk left for Sherlock on the dining table, and posted a post-it note beside it, and then went out.

Stark Tower started construction more than a month ago, but because Tony suddenly wanted to add a conveyor belt on the roof for him to put on and take off his armor, Josie was summoned by Professor Smith to the office to revise the design draft. Part of the design has been completed by Jarvis, and Josie only needs to complete the remaining details, so it didn’t take much time for Josie to complete the remaining revisions with Professor Smith. When Josie walked out of Professor Smith’s office, it was time It's still very early.

When Agent Coulson called, Josie was waiting for the bus to go home at the station. She answered the phone, and when she heard Agent Coulson's first greeting, she guessed that the other party was in a very good mood.

"You are in a good mood today? You don't come to me again for some mission, do you?"

"Ah, there is a mission."

"What is it?"

"Actually, I wanted to apply for this task with Director Fury at first, but I still have to go out to work, and this task is suitable for young people like you, so I had to give up..."

"So what's the mission?"

"I checked your schedule, you will be on summer vacation next week, and you don't have any plans to do an internship, so I will send someone to pick you up to New York next Monday..."

"So you told me what the mission is?"

"Uh... To put it simply, it is to help Captain America adapt to life in the 21st century and monitor him."

The bus stopped in front of Josie, and the driver opened the door. Agent Coulson's words stunned Josie who was about to get on the bus. She stood on the steps of the car door, "Captain America?!"

Everyone in the car looked over, especially the two little boys who were a few years old.

Josie realized that she had lost her composure, and waved her hands to the driver and other passengers embarrassingly, swiped her student card and sat down in a single seat.

"You found it?"

"Yes, just dropped him off in New York this morning."

Josie was a little excited. Captain America was her real male god when she was watching a movie in her last life. Why would she not do this task of being able to get in close contact with the male god?Anyway, it doesn't cost money to look at it, and people won't get pregnant if they touch their chest muscles.

"Next Monday, right? So do I need to prepare anything? And where do I live? Should I pay attention to something when I, I, I talk to the captain? Can you ask him for an autographed photo or something? ?”

"...I didn't even know you liked Captain America too." A number one fanboy smiled, "You just need to prepare your luggage for these two months, we will arrange for you to live next door to the captain, as long as you don't talk to the captain Stuttering is fine, and..."

"Hmm? What else?"

"Can you get me an autograph too?"

When Josie came home, Sherlock was sitting on the sofa reading her book, with a glass of water beside him, the sandwiches on the dining table had been eaten, but the milk was still the same.

"Didn't you change the design draft? You came back so early?"

"Tony has Jarvis, an artificial intelligence butler. The design of the mechanical technology part has already been completed. I just made some minor modifications in the past." Josie changed her indoor slippers and walked to the dining table. She took all the tableware While cleaning the sink in the kitchen, he said, "I'm going to New York next Monday for a whole summer vacation, what do you plan to do? Go back to the UK or continue to stay in the US?"

"What are you doing in New York? S.H.I.E.L.D. has another mission?" Sherlock frowned. He put down the book in his hand and walked to the kitchen door to look at Josie who was washing the dishes.

Josie looked back at Sherlock, "Almost."

"You are a non-staff." Sherlock's tone was a little dissatisfied, "Why do you have to go out to work?"

"This task is something I am willing to accept, and it doesn't matter whether I can go out or not."

Josie's words made Sherlock puzzled: "What mission?"

After washing all the tableware, Josie put them into the disinfection cabinet one by one, and replied briskly, "Go and help Captain America adapt to life in the 21st century."

"Who is Captain America?" Sherlock paused, as if remembering something, "Isn't that an American who lived in the last century?"

Josie looked at Sherlock in surprise, "Wow! You actually know Captain America?"

Sherlock remained silent. The reason why he knew the existence of Captain America was actually because he saw Josie's computer search records a few years ago, but reason told him that it was better not to tell Josie the truth.

Josie obviously didn't notice Sherlock's weird silence, but continued to indulge in lust for the male god, "Captain is the most responsible and gentle man I've ever met, tsk tsk, he's mine A real god..."

"You haven't seen him."

Josie was stunned, and blinked in embarrassment, "Uh... Anyway, I know what kind of person he is, this task is easy and not dangerous, and I can meet and make friends with the male god, so I decided to go." Then she shifted Topic, "What about you? Sherlock? When are you going back to England?"

"I don't know." Sherlock turned and walked back to the living room, and Josie followed him out of the kitchen.

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"Mycroft has been cooperating with the FBI during this time, and I'm going to Quantico, Virginia, to work with their bau on a case involving British transnational crimes."

"The bau of the fbi?" Josie was surprised, it couldn't be the bau she thought of, could it?

"FBI's Behavioral Analysis Department, their team leader, Detective Hochner, called me last night, and I'm leaving tonight."

Josie didn't know what to say, and her mood was a little complicated. She only now realized that she might have traveled to a world mixed with many different British and American dramas. Many, she thought she had just traveled to Shenxia and Marvel, now that she even has cm, what will be next?

In the afternoon, Josie took Sherlock out to buy some clothes, and then helped him pack his luggage. Sure enough, someone came to pick Sherlock away at eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as Sherlock left, Josie was the only one left in the apartment. She sat at the computer desk and flipped through her schedule. Today is Thursday, and there are three days left before going to New York. Josie decided to make some preparations before going to New York— —How to better help the captain adapt to life in the 21st century faster.

First of all, she herself needs to understand the era in which Captain America lived.

But after all, I am not from that era, and I really do not understand the living habits and fashions of the elderly, let alone what it was like in the 40s. Josie was troubled for a while, and then decided to call Nata for consultation. Sarah.

"Natasha, are you free now?" Josie turned the pen in her hand.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Hey, that, I heard that you are only eight years younger than Captain America, so you must know the fashion or lifestyle in the 40s, right?"

Natasha on the other end of the phone smiled and said: "I know, but I didn't know that you actually compared my age with the captain. I feel so old when I hear you say that."

"Hey, I don't think you look like an old woman in her 80s at all. She looks and looks like a mature woman in her 30s and [-]s," Qiao Qian laughed, "but when you put it together with the captain's age, you suddenly feel It’s so against harmony, hahaha.”

"Puchi, actually, you don't have to be too nervous. I believe that the captain can gradually adapt to the current life without your help, but it will be faster with help. After all, he has been interrupted for 70 years, and he doesn't know how to use many things. Or if you don’t understand the current world pattern, I think you just need to explain it clearly to him.”

Josie agreed: "You're right, but I'm still a little nervous..."

"Why are you nervous? The captain should not be a difficult person to get along with."

"That's the kind of excitement that is indescribable and indescribable to meet the male god."

"Huh?" Natasha was a little surprised. "I didn't expect you to like Captain America. Have you talked to Coulson? He is a die-hard fan of Captain America."

"Hehehe, let me tell you," Josie said with a smirk, "this morning, after Coulson called me and told me about the task, he pitifully asked me to get the captain's autograph for him hahahahahahaha... ..."

Natasha couldn't laugh or cry at Josie's childish words. She had never met Captain America, but she had heard of his name and good reputation. It was not difficult to guess why Josie and Coulson liked him so much.

After talking on the phone with Natasha, Josie felt that her mind was broadened in an instant. She shouldn't be so unconfident about the captain. In fact, what she has to do is to act like a tour guide to help the captain in life. It's all about guidance, the captain is not a child, and he can always adapt to life in the 21st century slowly.

Thinking this way, Josie boarded the plane to New York three days later. This trip was at public expense, and the air ticket was counted on S.H.I.E.L.D., so Josie booked a first-class ticket without hesitation.

Josie boarded the plane early. She sat in her seat, took out her iPad and put on the headphones and was about to watch a movie. A man in a well-made suit walked by her. He put away his handbag, Sit down next to Josie, there is only an aisle between the two of them, but because the first-class cabin is spacious and there are few seats, there is still a lot of private space around the two of them, so Josie just glanced at her side out of habit. Who was sitting down, but she didn't expect the other person to look over, and Josie just met the other person's eyes.

Those were a pair of deep eyes, and the dark pupils had a frightening darkness. When he looked over, Josie felt uncomfortable. It made her feel like a prey, being caught by a predator. Chasing, the other party clearly had a polite smile on his face, but Josie felt like it was snowing in June.

Intuition told Josie that this was a dangerous person.

After Qiao Qian and the other party nodded to each other, they calmly began to use the ability to read the other party's inner activities.

[She is an interesting little girl with high vigilance. 】

"The classic of Japanese horror movies - The Grudge, do you like watching horror movies?"

Josie froze for a moment, realizing that the other party was talking to her, so she took off one earphone and nodded.

"People who like to watch horror movies, in addition to releasing psychological pressure and chasing excitement, there are also people who want to face the real human nature. Which one are you?"

Josie pressed the pause button, turned her head and looked at the man she was talking to. The man he spoke to was proactive and direct, without even giving her any room to back off, "Everything."

"There is a characteristic of human psychology, that is, it is always affected by the force in the opposite direction, and it is easier to have the desire to approach the things that are feared or isolated and tabooed. People yearn for the unknown and hope to meet My own curiosity," the man smiled, "It seems that you are a person who likes to pursue excitement and seek the truth."

"Maybe," although she felt that the other party's final summary sounded more like Sherlock, "Are you a psychiatrist?"

The other party nodded and extended his hand politely: "Hannibal Lecter, nice to meet you."

Hannibal? !

This name shocked Josie. She looked at the hand extended by the other party, and her brain suddenly went blank for a moment. She didn't even know how she declared her name.

"Josie Jonathan, it's nice to meet you too..."

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out her hand slowly, and took the generous hand of the other party——

The hand that cooked human flesh.

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