Chapter 1054

"Why do you come to pick me up? New York is my place. There's no need to be so active. "

Howard got off the boat and bought newspapers and hamburgers. He quickly felt the taste of civilized society. He had been drilling in the rainforest. He felt that he would become a savage.

It was Frey who met him on the dock. Not only was he here, but there were several other roaring commandos hiding in the dark of the street.

"Captain, Dr. stark." Frey said hello to both of them in a very plain way.

Steve smiles and nods. He searches the crowd for Peggy, but doesn't see her.

Howard bit hamburger and looked at the newspaper in his hand. The headline on the front page read: "in the face of the year-end tragedy, a responsible organization was ordered to disband." although he did not make it clear, people familiar with the matter knew that SSR had been disbanded.

He looked at Fred again and understood.

"Well, you and the roaring commandos are out of work, aren't you? If you want to find a job, my stark industry can hire you to be security guards. Fred, you can be the security director. The annual salary is the same

With that, Howard held out his fingers and shook them like rabbit ears in front of Frey, meaning 20000 dollars.

Although he was still wearing a ragged suit and a seaman's coat, he was confident when he talked about money.

In 1955, the per capita annual wage in the United States was about 4500 dollars. Howard didn't believe that the number could increase in just one year. Twenty thousand dollars a year, how many mercenaries lose their lives in Africa and Latin America, and they can't earn the money, which is worthy of Frey's ability.

However, Frith did not have any heart, just looked at him without expression: "it's not this matter, we are here to meet you for a meeting."

"Meeting? What's the meeting? "

Howard watched the people coming and going on the dock. The reporter who had a keen sense of smell came to film the warship. He was a little disappointed.

He is going to eat, drink, sleep, and then peep at his destined wife, who has no time for meetings.

"I don't know what it is, but agent Carter is waiting for you over there, President's secret order."

"Yes, it's troublesome. Can you stop by Wilson's? I have to change. "

Howard was more serious, but he couldn't wear it since he was going to a meeting.

Steve nodded. Although they had taken a bath on the warship, they really needed to change their clothes. Although he was a veteran, Frey had pushed him into the car. Is there something that needs to be discussed?

"I'm afraid we don't have that time." Dugan turned his head and said with a smile. As soon as he turned the steering wheel and drove the car to the countryside, the small black car was driven fast, just like when Stuka was chasing after him in the enemy's rear.

More than ten minutes later, in a farm like old barn on the outskirts of New Jersey, the car drove in and sank with the ground.

"Secret base again? I knew the people in Congress wouldn't let us dissolve easily. " Stark rummaged through the car and found a pack of cigarettes: "aha, I think you'll have cigarettes in your cars, too."

"This is the" playground ". In the early years, the reserve base, which was built under the leadership of agent 13, was originally built for fear that the enemy would land during World War II." There was no light on the elevator, and Frey's whole body seemed to disappear in the carriage, and a pair of floating teeth opened and closed: "SSR has been disbanded, and all of us have been dismissed from military posts. Therefore, the president has instructed us to establish a new organization, separate from the control of the military, and let him be directly under the jurisdiction of the people's Congress. We have been discussing whether to call it SRS or RSS before."

"Can't we let go of the s and R? Anyway, it's a cover. Just call it an office or a plan? " With the sound of the turning gear of the machine, Howard put on smoke.

"And Peggy? What does she mean? " Steve wanted to ask her why she looked so busy.

Frey sighs. He knows that Steve is out of the army, and Peggy has quit SSR to travel around the world with him.

But I'm afraid not now.

"The president appointed her to be the first manager of the new organization, and I'm sorry, Steve, your marriage..."

Steve raised his hand and interrupted him before he finished.

The hand slowly retracted, Steve covered his face in the dark and sighed.

Peggy has always said that she wants to retire early, travel and get married, but now she is in charge of the secret service agency in the United States. Why does she say something different from what she does?

Frey and Dugan look at each other. The bearded Dame flicks his teeth and shakes his head. It's better for outsiders to keep quiet about the captain and number 13.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the carriage was a little awkward, Howard quickly talked about the meat story, while Frey and Dugan immediately went down the slope and talked about some more meaty things. For a time, the dark lift room was filled with laughter and laughter, and the voice echoed in the deep passage.The underground base was not very deep, so Dugan soon started his car again and drove through the underground tunnel with lights. After a few seconds, everyone suddenly saw the light.

A huge underground space is unfolded in front of us, full of busy people and small vehicles running back and forth. The scene is full of chaos. However, there are still several airplanes parked here, and the dirt track in the distance is being paved with concrete.

The sound of mechanical collision, the sound of workers shouting, the sound of car engine, like symphony, mixed together, here is full of tension.

As the car slowed down, Dugan occasionally poked his head out of the window and yelled for people to get out of the way. A few minutes later, they arrived at an elevator.

"Can I talk to Peggy before the meeting?" Steve looks at Fred. He takes the shield out of the bag behind him and carries it behind him.

Black carbon had no opinion. He reached out and pressed the elevator button: "she has always been my leader, so it's useless for you to ask me. After the last incident, her work in the White House was very good, and the president was completely convinced by her."

Howard touched his face, took out a pair of scissors to trim his beard at the brand-new metal elevator door. He said vaguely, "I'm afraid she's the most powerful woman in America now. It's OK for us who know her well and know her ability, but many people won't be convinced. She's under a lot of pressure."

Frey nodded. It was good for him that Peggy was the director because she had been following the roaring commandos since World War II, so her team was still the backbone.

But for some, it's not.

Moreover, after so many things, black carbon obviously felt that SSR was full of spies of various forces. This time, it was convenient to conduct a detailed investigation on all the people by taking advantage of the opportunity of reorganization.

Several people went upstairs and met Peggy in the meeting room. At this time, she had put on her military uniform and was busy explaining something to the staff.

She looked up and laughed at Steve. "Sit down. We'll have a brief meeting to discuss the name of our new agency. There's a procedure going on in Congress."

"Can I talk to you? Soon. " Steve came closer and whispered.

"In a hurry?" Peggy's big eyes looked at him, but she nodded. "Let's go to the tea room nearby. Just wait for us for a few minutes."

"Well? Is Captain America so fast? "

Howard whispered to Frey, and the only thing he saw was the huge white eyes of the black people.

When they entered the tea room, Peggy locked the door. She threw herself into Steve's arms and gave her a kiss. After a moment, she whispered, "I know you miss me, and I miss you very much. I heard that you ran to Cuba, but I'm worried about me. But now business matters here. Can we go to my dormitory later?"

Steve sighed. He patted Peggy on the back. "I know. I just... Want to ask why you're taking this job? Didn't we agree that we would explore the South Pole first, then travel and get married? "

"The world has changed, Steve. Our enemies are coming up again, and we can't rest until we completely defeat them. As you can see, this is a life and death battle beyond imagination. What about the two of us... Can we postpone it for a year

Peggy took Steve's hand, looked up at him in the eyes, and said seriously.

The American captain nodded. He touched her hair: "well, I can understand. Anyway, we still have a long life in the future. It doesn't matter if we get married later. Now that you're going to stay, I'll come back to the team. I'll do you a favor. I'm sure they'll welcome me

"That... Steve?" Peggy frowned and bowed her head a little guilty: "the president means that you are not fit to appear in public in the near future, even if you are witnessed. I'm glad you want to come back, but I can only be a clerk."

Her voice was getting smaller, but Steve could hear it clearly.

The damp smell in the tea room could not be dispelled even by the warm light. Steve slowly closed his eyes.

He just killed the bad people who should be killed. He was not wrong. Why did the president issue such an order? Even Peggy compromised?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Peggy put her arms around his waist and shook, "how about being my secretary? When there is no one, we can dance in the office, like this. "

She asked with a smile that she had taught him a lot over the years, perhaps because of his promise that Steve would always be happy to dance with her.

However, Steve shook his head. His education was only in high school and he knew his level of knowledge.

No matter how he wants to be with Peggy again, a person who is obviously unqualified takes up the position of secretary of the director, which is not responsible for everyone. In addition, women's leadership has been criticized by many people in this era, and he can't add chaos to Peggy.

"No, you asked me to kill Nazi and little devils, but I'm afraid I can't help you with the paperwork, typing and answering the phone. I'd better retire from the army, eat pension and draw cartoons."Peggy nodded, and she wouldn't force Steve to do anything: "well, you're too easy to trust others. It's really not suitable to face the intriguing spy war. Are you really going to draw cartoons?"

"Why not? I was a fan of the two guns when I was a kid, and later Holloway showed me the two revolvers, and I wanted to caricature my previous novels Steve gave a wry smile with a feigned ease. He had a feeling of being abandoned by everyone.

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