Chapter 281

After the short meeting, the s.h.i.e.l.d. was busy.

Some of the first agents to leave went to the office and issued director Frey's first-class combat readiness order.

All vacations were cancelled, all expatriates were recalled, the ban on dangerous weapons was lifted, and satellites were mobilized to monitor the world

Others took the high-speed elevator to the bottom floor of the three curved wing building, where the top secret "insight plan" of the Divine Shield Bureau was being carried out.

At present, the "insight program" is still immature, and it is the most powerful weapon to eliminate clown organizations.

Since the enemy is a Protoss from the universe, Nick Frey is unwilling to expose it for the time being.

In this operation, only one aerospace aircraft carrier was dispatched as an invisible command post that disappeared into the air.

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Natasha and Nick Frey went their separate ways after talking. One flew to a secret base in the middle and the other to a farm in New Jersey.

Near New Jersey, Nick Frey's special helicopter landed on the farm more than ten minutes later and went alone to the lake cabin not far away.

Dong Dong!

He reached out and knocked on the door. The man inside said, "it's unlocked."

Nick Frey pushed the door in, and his combat boots squeaked on the board.

The wooden house is dimly lit and full of alcohol and rancid smell. You can smell despair.

"Next time come and park the plane away, it's noisy!"

On the shabby sofa, a strong man poured wine with two cups.

His face is haggard, his eyes are dull, his long blond hair is scattered over his shoulders, he has a thick beard, the muscle lines on his arms are not obvious, and the gray T-shirt can't hide his fat belly.

Most notably, he was wearing a set of advanced exoskeleton equipment.

The metal strip on the outside passes through most of the bones of the whole body. The blue light with a sense of science and technology is emitted on the metal strip, which is incompatible with the dark yellow light in the wooden house.

Seeing all this, Nick Frey felt sad.

The World War II heroes who were once high spirited, confident and strong were reduced to this point.

Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic.

He sat opposite with his suitcase. The poor leather sofa was a little sore, but the man opposite didn't seem to care at all.

He has also repeatedly proposed to redecorate the cabin and add furniture, but the other party refused.

He also joked that everything here is very suitable for him, as if it was tailored.

It's all about this. Let him go.

"Try it."

Steve pushed the glass forward.

"The whisky bought at the supermarket discount tastes quite unexpected."

Nick Frey was welcome and took half a drink from his glass.

When the liquid enters the mouth, a strong smell of alcohol fills the mouth.

Is this whisky?

How much alcohol is mixed.

Steve didn't drink. He played with his glass and looked at him with a smile.

Nick Frey frowned and swallowed the wine.

He drank half a mouthful of wine as if he swallowed a handful of stones. Everywhere he went, he felt like pulling his throat.

It's hard to drink. It's too hard to drink. No wonder the supermarket wants a discount.

No, not to mention the discount. He believes that no normal person is willing to drink this kind of wine except those alcoholics.

Seeing him swallow the wine, Steve smiled more. He directly raised his head and drank most of the glass of wine in one gulp. There was no embarrassed expression on his face from beginning to end.

The carton next to the sofa was filled with empty wine bottles, and his indifferent expression didn't seem to be disguised.

Steve put the glass on the table and refilled it. "What's the matter with coming to me so late?"

"Yes, it is." Nick Frey put a stack of information on the table and took the initiative to open the first page.

Steve glanced and said, "this is Hydra's secret weapon."

"Yes, this is what stark found in the river of the Arctic Glacier when he salvaged you. He firmly believes that this is the key to eternal energy."

Howard stark.

Steve fell into memories. Every bit of joining the army in his youth came to his mind. There were the eyes of the instructor, Howard Stark's romantic style, and Peggy Carter's charming smile.

They say that the past is like the wind, but these past events are firmly engraved in his mind and can be seen as soon as he closes his eyes.

His eyes grew sad, but he soon recovered, picked up his glass again, and didn't even want to open the second page of the information.

Nick Frey took the initiative to introduce: "the cosmic cube was robbed. The man claimed to be rocky, not a native."

Steve pointed to the stack of data: "you shouldn't have picked it up at that time."

If we don't salvage it, we will never see the greatness of the universe in our life.

Nick Frey certainly didn't agree with him and said intentionally or unintentionally: "avoidance can't solve the problem. As long as we study the cosmic magic cube thoroughly, human civilization will set off the fourth industrial revolution."

Steve recognized another meaning in his words, but was unwilling to continue: "do you want me to do this?"

Nick Frey: I hope you find the cube of the universe

"Oh..." Steve burst out laughing, raised his leg and put it on the tea table rudely.

"If you let me go to the restaurant to wash dishes and mop the floor, I'm quite suitable. Yesterday I could squat down and clean the bottom of the bed."

Nick Frey stared with one eye and said seriously, "I won't come to you without any preparation. As long as you are willing to join me, I can restore your combat effectiveness."

Steve shook his head mockingly. "If you had a way, I wouldn't be like this."

Nick Frey didn't explain. He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Rocky has declared war on the earth. I hope you can stand up and save the earth. Of course, the decision is in your hands. In a few days, Peggy Carter and Sharon Carter will die. On behalf of the s.h.i.e.l.d., I invite you to participate in the mourning activities. "

He walked slowly to the door and turned his head slightly.

Steve was still sitting on the sofa. He didn't even bother to send guests. His expression was not stimulated.

"That's right."

Nick Frey opened the door and suddenly stopped and raised his right hand.

"Someone asked me to give you a gift, but I don't think you need it anymore."

With that, he went straight outside and threw the box in his hand into the lake.

Plop!

The heavy box plumped to the bottom of the lake.

Nick Frey patted the dust of his windbreaker and strode onto the helicopter.

As the propeller roared farther and farther away, Steve finally stood up from the sofa.

"The door is not closed."

He put his hand on the edge of the door, but his eyes caught a glimpse of the quiet lake.

Gifts?

Who will prepare a gift for me.

Standing in the same place for a long time, after struggling in his heart, he finally went to the lake bank and jumped into the water with a plop.

A minute later, he swam ashore from the lake with a box in his hand. The box was heavy and Steve had some difficulty.

When he returned to the cabin and closed the door, he didn't change his clothes and couldn't wait to put the box on the table.

"How open is this box?"

The whole body of the box is made of silver white metal without even a code lock.

Steve felt on the box and suddenly touched a place.

"Fingerprint authentication succeeded!"

The magnetic male voice sounded and the box opened with a click.

"This..."

Steve looked surprised!