Straight up.

Faced with this kind of thing, Gerrun’s first reaction was to explain clearly to Iron Man—probably because both of his parents died as a teenager—she had an extra brother who died alone. are extremely sensitive.

She once went through the case files in high school and another time in college, but the purpose was just because she couldn't let go of the death of her relatives.Although I don't know how many experienced policemen persuaded her, she still didn't listen.

In the final analysis, it is still because of obsession.

How should I put it, no matter what my home was like at the time, it was my own home.

are different.

Everyone around her knew about it, that's why Ye Li called her to tell her the first time there was a new technology, and was willing to go back and restart the dusty file for the third time.And if Gerrun puts herself in her shoes, would she want to hear that if she were Iron Man?

Gerun reached out and took the tablet into his hand.

"Think about it, let me put this here first."

She lowered her eyes and sighed.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

It took the captain a long time to react.

"……it is good."

The environment near the embassy and consulate is generally quiet, but it is actually a bit lively—many people who come here to do business will rest at the cafe, and because there are many people coming, there are also many cafes.

They walked side by side across the cafe, and as far as the eye could see were people talking and laughing happily behind the table.Occasionally, there are visitors from afar with melancholy, looking at the rows of trees in a daze.

And the tall man beside Gerun was also absent-minded.

Gerun knew very well why he was absent-minded, but he also felt that he would not be able to return to his senses just by saying a few words.She silently walked with him for a long time without saying a word, then suddenly tugged him.

"?!"

"There is a tree." Gerun pointed to the small white poplar in front of him, "I'm afraid you will knock it down."

The captain looked at the tree and then at Gerrun, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Sorry." He turned back: "Have we walked far?"

"Well, it's quite far. About three kilometers." She said, "I passed two Burger Kings and a McDonald's. There is a KFC less than 500 meters ahead."

"The way you measure the ground is always so special."

The captain held back the hand that just held his wrist, feeling a chill in his palm: "Autumn is here."

"Yes, everything is starting to wither, which is similar to your current mood."

Gerrun was about to go back: "And if I don't go back now, I will be scolded at night, and the cold leaves will fall on my face."

The captain walked back with her obediently, not in a relaxed mood, but a little better than before.

This is probably the reason why he turned his head suddenly and found that there was always someone beside him.

"Are you busy recently?"

The captain asked some questions knowingly, which made him look like he had nothing to say.But Gerrun still thought about it seriously.

"Busy is not busy, but very tired."

She has to be alert anytime and anywhere, although she has no work but is highly nervous.She and the military attache must monitor every object that comes in and out from here, and is ready to attack at any time.

She is like this here, and it is estimated that the security in other places is the same.

"...is it dangerous?" the captain asked, "if I can help..."

"It's not dangerous, and I don't think you can help." Gerun smiled and touched him: "And why do you think that when I'm still alive, the embassy will come to you?"

The captain touched his nose: "Just in case."

He himself felt that this was stupid enough, but he still wanted to save some face for himself.

"You have more important things to deal with now, and solving this matter will be a great help to me." Gerun stretched his waist, his belly button slightly leaked, and the captain caught a glimpse.

"are you cold?"

"Okay?"

As soon as Gerrun said that, the captain took off his coat and covered Gerun.

"...I'm really okay." Gerun looked at this heavenly coat, and couldn't help but want to complain about his taste: "It's like elephant skin."

"Although you dislike it, I suggest you wear it before you go back."

The captain said very bluntly: "Did you eat anything at noon?"

They were passing a Burger King now, and Gerrun looked at the sign and rolled his eyes.

"No."

In the end, Gerun returned to the embassy with a large bag of junk food. As soon as he entered the monitoring room, the smell of fried food filled the whole room.The military officer Xiao Cui, who was lying on the table to catch up on sleep, woke up after smelling it, and stretched out his hand in a daze.

Got beaten by Gerun.

"Wash your hands before eating."

Xiao Cui stood up and rubbed his eyes: "...Mr. Ge, where did you steal your coat?"

"It's going to be returned." Gerun sat down on the seat: "Tell Lao Wang and Da Liu to eat something together."

"Can they get up?" Xiao Cui looked back at Gerrun's coat as he went out, and muttered, "Oh, by the way, the man you drank coffee with just now gave a package of documents, saying that you Qi. Liu scanned it and found that there were documents and notebooks, as well as a very old video tape, and then put them in a drawer. Mr. Ge, you can take a look yourself.”

Gerun nodded, reached out for a burger, and took a bite.She took out the package of documents, opened it with one hand, and poured it down.

A stack of bound documents fell out, and there was also a little red notebook with red five stars drawn on it.

and a videotape.

and a sticky note.

"I lied, the one here is actually the original. And I really don't have a backup anymore."

Gerun looked at the note and rubbed it in the palm of his hand.Suddenly flames burst out, a small cluster, and quickly engulfed the paper.

The task given here is one week.

After a week, it means that the high-risk period of being attacked has passed.A group of military officers relaxed a little, but they were still vigilant about everyone's entry and exit.Gerun handed over the work, told Xiao Cui to contact her immediately if there was anything, and prepared to go back with his own things.

"Mr. Ge, have you returned your coat yet?"

Xiao Cui whistled: "Should I pay it back now?"

The others also laughed kindly, and Gerun waved his hand: "Go and do your work, I have a lot of things to do here."

She strode open the car door, sat in, turned on the radio, and waved to a group of colleagues.

"I guess we won't see each other until we return home."

This group of people was about to change shifts, and Gerun stayed with him for a week, still a little bit reluctant: "Take care."

"You are the one who takes care and eats less junk food." Colonel Wang complained: "You are such a small person who is easy to gain weight in middle age."

Gerrun nearly threw the car keys over.

"How dare you talk about me with your beer belly?!"

She ran out without any atmosphere of parting, turned a corner and turned straight to Stark Tower - now Stark Tower still only has an A on it, many people wonder why it is not repaired, but Grun knows what Iron Man hit idea.

He wants to turn "STARK" into "□□ENGERS".

She thought it was a good idea before, but now...

She stepped on the gas pedal.

What was said on the radio were all ramblings, and Gerrun heard a lot of news in it-Congress had passed the application for indictment against Ross, and it was handed over to the stage where the president signed it.

And the President...

Gerrun remembers Iron Man saving him?

With a relaxed mind, Gerun drove to the underground parking lot of Stark Tower. Friday's voice was still very steady, and after Gerun parked the car, she reminded her that her parking skills had deteriorated.

"I haven't touched a car for a week, okay?!"

She was very irritable: "How about being tolerant to humans?"

"Okay, miss."

"...Wait, what did you call me?" Gerun asked, "Miss?"

"Yes." Friday said, "Miss."

what the hell.

Gerun understood what he meant, and went upstairs to find Stark.The elevator automatically took her to the living room, and Stark was yawning and nestling on the sofa.

"Well, you showed up. I thought you were kidnapped and returned home."

He still couldn't help complaining about her country in the first place: "HolySHIT!!! What the hell is going on with your clothes?! Has your aesthetic been reshaped by some strange old man?"

Gerrun looked at his traditional baseball jacket.

"I don't think it's that bad after wearing it for a long time...at least it's quite warm."

Iron Man turned his head away, unable to look straight at all: "You make me look at the captain—wait, where did your clothes come from?!"

"It's from the captain. I'll lend him a coat to wear for two days."

Gerun said generously, then threw his own documents on the table and made coffee.

"You haven't been in touch with him lately?"

"Contacted, but somehow, something is wrong with him."

Iron Man was still in his pajamas, looking very unhappy: "No matter what I said, he just dealt with it casually, and it seemed that his mind was not on the conversation at all. He was not like this before, no matter what happened, he would answer seriously."

"What did you ask him?"

Gerrun made a cup of coffee, poured a lot of milk and sugar into it, and tested the sweetness: "Does he want to add Hydra?"

"I'm asking what to do when you join Hydra one day."

Stark rolled his eyes: "And then he said that would be nice, too."

"..."

Gerrun sat on the sofa and choked: "I think something happened, he didn't tell you? He probably didn't tell you."

Looking at Stark's sleepy but contented situation, he is still living a prosperous life. Gerun guesses that he is not only busy with Ross recently, but also busy with other things.

For example, as he said in the broadcast just now, he donated a large sum of money to Sokovia and built several schools, each named after the Avengers.

In one town, an educational chain from kindergarten to high school will be built, named GREEN.

He still sounded happy in his speech.

Grun sighed.

"What's wrong with him, I mean Captain?"

Stark felt something was wrong when he heard what Gerun said: "What's going on, little girl?"

"I don't think he's made up his mind yet. So since it's been so long, let me be the bad guy."

Gerrun lifted his chin, indicating Stark's file bag lying quietly.

"I just hope you're not too upset."

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