The Siren's Sleeping Beauty [Comprehensive British and American]

At the press conference of the new drug, Natasha sat next to Steve in a formal dress and said in a low voice, "If I didn't know that this guy must be dirty behind his back, I would really believe that he is a good person."

Steve moved uncomfortably, his clothes a little tight.

"Do you believe that this potion is really as miraculous as he said?" Natasha looked at the various data displayed on the big screen.

"I don't believe in any miracles without a price." Steve pushed his glasses on his face.

"However, it's rare that you would take the initiative to participate in this kind of... Well, the relatively covert intelligence gathering is not a very important task." Natasha looked at his tense profile.

Steve turned his head and glanced at her, then looked away: "I don't like fighting."

"OK." Natasha couldn't deny it.

The content sent back from the bugs has always been marginal information. This press conference is the first time that the pharmaceutical group has formally invited outsiders to visit. They need to seize this opportunity to collect more information.

The communicator on the side of the clothes suddenly vibrated, Steve frowned and took a look.

The text above has a fixed interpretation method. After a little conversion, Steve closed his eyes: "..."

"What happened?" Natasha didn't receive any instructions, so she was a little confused.

"It's Howard." Steve rubbed his eyebrows, "Tony called him and said Angus was missing."

Natasha snorted, not too surprised: "He won't disappear for too long, sooner or later, he will go home by himself."

Steve let out a long sigh. "I just feel a little sorry."

"For whom?"

"...Well, everyone who cares about Angus." Steve returned the message, saying that Howard should not be too nervous, and put away the communicator.

"I feel resentment." Natasha put down the brochure in her hand, crossed her arms, and stared at the stage.

"..." Steve moved, and finally couldn't hold back, "I really don't want to be the one who restricts him, like the kind who needs him to report where he is every minute and every second."

"It's just...he just never seemed to care—" Steve took a deep breath, suppressing some irritation.

"Wow——" Natasha turned her head inadvertently, and then put down her folded hands, "I think your accusation is really... irresponsible." She raised her elbow and stabbed Steve Once, he raised his chin to signal him to look out.

When Steve saw Angus standing in the corner wearing a red cloak, he was quite disgusted with his momentary happy mood.

Hastily crossed the crowd and walked to his side, grabbed Angus' arm: "Angus, why are you here?"

Angus opened his hand: "I'll be leaving soon."

"What?" Steve frowned.

"You're right," Angus glanced at him, "I really don't care."

Steve... He really just couldn't hold back and said a few more words.

"Angus, I'm not that..." Before finishing speaking, Angus disappeared in place.

He tapped on the side of his trousers with his hand hanging by his side, clenched his fingers together, and then quickly let go.

Turning back to Natasha, Steve's brows never loosened.

"Aren't you going to chase?" Natasha looked at the direction where Angus disappeared, "I think I can handle it here, and sneaking into the mission, the less people, the more convenient."

"It's okay," Steve raised his hand and pinched his nose, "I have some things I need to confirm myself."

Just as he was about to make a big fuss, Angus suddenly arrived at the previous venue. When he saw Steve not far away, he understood something.

It was just when I heard those words when I was about to walk over, I was already very angry, but now I am even more angry.

When he found out that Steve didn't catch up with him, Angus was furious.

Natasha looked at the suddenly dark sky outside through the glass, and turned to look at Steve, who rubbed his face with his hands.

"You messed with him." Natasha gloated.

Steve looked at the sky that was brewing with a thunderstorm, and pursed his lips.

He is really a little tired.

Angus looked at the darkened sky, looked back at the unfamiliar buildings that were already some distance away, and looked around.

Roads, tin cars, people, and tall and short houses.

Suddenly I feel stupid.

Angus closed his mouth and left the place.

Steve looked at it for a while, and was about to leave when he found that the sky had cleared up again. He couldn't tell whether he was relieved or more tired.

And when Angus made a sound and condensed the thunderstorm, the beautiful monster that had been floating in the huge training chamber like a dead thing suddenly went berserk in the secret laboratory on the third basement floor of the building.

He kept opening his mouth and screaming, and the water in the nutrition cabin fluctuated violently.

The female with a mermaid tail kept bumping against the wall, but her voice and movements were all blocked, and none of them leaked out.

The young man who was standing on the booth tens of meters away from the ground and talking eloquently paused, and after saying a few words, he made a joke and ended his speech.

"Why the sudden change?"

"We don't know either."

Steve and Natasha looked at each other, Natasha understood, Man stepped forward and stood in front of the man: "Hi, I hope you still remember me."

"Oh, Miss Romanova." The man stopped in his tracks, beckoned the people around him to go first, stop, and exchanged greetings with his expression unchanged.

Steve took the opportunity to follow the man who had left.

After going mad for a short while, the beautiful monster in the nutrition cabin closed its eyes and became lifeless again.

After discovering that the building actually had three basement floors that did not exist on the surface, Steve quickly knocked the man unconscious at a blind spot in the surveillance, and held him up to the camera to advance into the elevator. Just pat the top of the head and move the direction a little to hide yourself in a blind spot.

When it was underground, Steve threw away his cover and carefully dived in.

In the absence of any conclusive evidence, their actions can be regarded as illegal.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. may be able to use its authority to suppress it a little bit, such a consortium-like opponent is a very difficult person in court. Maybe Captain America can't escape the accusation of violating commercial rights.

But soon Steve doesn't give a damn about concealment or not.

He looked at the siren floating like a dead object in the huge nutrition warehouse, and the staff beside him who were manipulating the underwater robotic arm to fetch meat, and felt that one of his nerves had been severely shaken. one time.

Looking at the torso, limbs, and even hidden parts of the relatively complete siren, a considerable amount of flesh has been taken away, almost cutting the siren clean.

Steve's lips quivered.

Next, the flesh-fetching robotic arm was quickly replaced by a giant syringe.

An unknown thick liquid was injected into the few remaining abdominal cavities, and the siren began to regenerate its limbs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The injection continued, and Steve's jaw tightened.

If there was anything he was most worried about after meeting Angus, it was the scene in front of him.

And... it can be regenerated, which means that this siren is even a ****.

She is not dead yet.

Without looking any further, Steve put his hand on his forearm and took a deep breath.

Without much hesitation, Steve decided to save the siren.

First, the siren will be transferred as soon as it is discovered to sneak in; second, if S.H.I.E.L.D. finds out here, the most important information about Angus that Steve has always wanted to hide will be leaked. He can't take that risk.

Closing his eyes and opening them again, Steve casually tore off his clothes to cover his face and rushed out.

Simply, the basement floor is the garage, and he will find a way to retreat in time.

Natasha had already been invited by that man to drink coffee, and when they were talking about 'happy', the person opposite suddenly turned cold.Natasha's heart moved slightly, and she asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Sorry, let me leave for a moment, I have some small problems." The man forced a smile, got up and left quickly.

Before leaving, he finally noticed something happened and ordered someone to guard the door of the reception room.

Natasha pursed her lips and ran away without much effort.

After rescuing the sirens, Steve hid several times before leaving smoothly.The security team hired by the business group poses no threat to Steve.

'Borrowed' an inconspicuous black business car, Steve quickly 'disappeared' in the bustling streets of Manhattan with the siren.

Looking at the empty nutrition warehouse, the man's face was very gloomy, and then he returned to his office and drove away everyone.

He had already had the most advanced gray screen at that time, and when he entered a secret link on the huge computer, the light screen suddenly became black, and then a string of green characters abruptly condensed into two circles, a horizontal line, forming a Simple and unusual face.

"Someone stole raw materials from me." The man clenched his hands into fists.

"Don't worry." There was the sound of electricity rushing through the speaker, stiff and rigid, "We will provide new raw materials. But as we have reached before, the first one is just a small gift, and you can order more later. Need to pay five times the price."

The man smashed the desk with his hand: "How do I know it's not you who are playing tricks?"

"Of course you can think so, but the transaction is what you want, and we will not force it." The voice of the speaker did not hear any ups and downs at all. Listening carefully, there was even a hint of sarcasm, "We have no shortage of buyers. .”

"..." The man's face turned ugly, and then he let go of his clenched fist, "This time, I need three copies."

"Recently, we have a little more buyers, so we need you to wait for a while. Of course, before the raw materials are confirmed to be delivered, we will provide a sufficient amount of finished products. Don't worry." It was also cold when I came out.

"That's good." The man turned off the computer.

Sitting at the desk for a while, the man raised his hands to look at his skin against the light from the window, and caressed the other with one hand, showing a deep twist and fascination: "This is a miracle." .”

"Heh—" He grinned, rolled up his sleeves and stroked his forearm, feeling the tight muscles on it, "No one can refuse."

The author has something to say: the second update, because some bugs were found, so it was delayed until now... [Lying Corpse]

Well, I barely caught up with it [scratching head]