The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 101 Are you special?

"Uh, S.H.I.E.L.D.... just heard about it. I heard that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s reputation isn't very good."

Angelo wondered if he should tell Steve that S.H.I.E.L.D. has actually become Snake and Shield now.

This veteran has spent the first half of his life devoted to eliminating Hydra. If he knows that the goal he fought for the first half of his life has become a joke, Hydra has become the largest shareholder of S.H.I.E.L.D., it must not be a good one experience.

"Forget it, buddy, it's not important, let's have a drink first." Angelo finally didn't tell Steve the truth. Specifically who is Hydra, "Speaking of which, Steve, your phone is really...retro."

Angelo smiled and pointed to Steve's black and white phone.

The technology tree of the Marvel universe is developing very strangely. It is obvious that a technological genius like Stark has already developed artificial intelligence and 3D projection technology in Gali, but it happens to be used in civilian equipment. It lags behind a lot, and the latest mobile phones on the market now only have color screen buttons.

The one in Angelo's hand was also specially ordered by him from Stark. For a genius like Stark, this kind of full touch screen mobile phone for civilian use has no technological content at all, and it is not too simple to make.

Steve shrugged and laughed at himself, "When I first got this phone, I still thought it was very advanced. Maybe they think that old antiques should use old antiques. Maybe, I should really be like this old antique Eliminated as well?"

An Qiluo shook his head, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a slice of boiled meat, "Actually, it's not always like this. Some things tend to become more and more valuable, like antiques. Also, buddy, you have to I understand whether people are eliminated. The only one who can eliminate you is yourself. Only when you die in your heart can you really fail. But you still look very young..."

After speaking, An Qiluo put the sliced ​​meat into his mouth.

Hiss~ Sure enough, it tastes like No. 6, very spicy!

Steve stared blankly at the sliced ​​meat on the plate, a little dazed.

For him, it was just a sleep, but the world seemed to be different after waking up. There was no war and no death in the whole world. All these made this veteran very strange, and he even felt that he was out of place in this world. .

Perhaps, for him, the only last tie with this world now—Peggy Carter is gone.

"Man, I don't know what else I'm supposed to do? Someone once said to me, I'm always going to do the right thing, but now, what's the right thing to do? I don't even know what I'm gonna do ?”

Steve poured himself a glass of wine in distress, then picked up the sliced ​​meat and put it in his mouth.

"Hiss~"

Seeing Steve, who was gasped by the heat, gulp down the wine, Angelo couldn't help grinning.

"Steve, people always look at money, and life still has to go on. If you really don't know what to do, you might as well start a new life. If I were you, I might take that club well. Go ahead."

Steve was so hot that his face was flushed, and when he heard what Angelo said, he said with a wry smile, "Angelo, you know, I can't even make a drink, how can I continue to operate, and, now the New York The rent is really expensive. If it’s a few more months, maybe I won’t be able to pay the rent.”

The reason why he bought that store was only because he had made an appointment with Peggy Carter to dance in this store before he flew the plane into the sea. He never imagined that one day he would actually run a club, and it was a club that was hardly attended by anyone.

As for the fact that the rent is about to be unaffordable, it’s true. Steve has had countless chances to increase his pension in the past seventy years, but he missed them all because he couldn’t be there. It was his seventy years of retirement savings.

Now that I have seen Peggy Carter for the last time, the obsession in my heart has also dissipated. Naturally, there is no need for the club to continue to operate.

"Hmm... buddy, do you have any idea about finding a job?" Angelo looked at Steve seriously. For the confused Steve, perhaps looking for a job seriously is his only way out . As long as people are busy, they will not be cranky.

"Working?" Steve hesitated while looking at the big pot of boiled pork slices, gritted his teeth and still picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. "I don't know what I will do? Today my old friend recommended me a job, which is to continue working for S.H.I.E.L.D. She told me that S.H.I.E.L.D. needs me, but I'm hesitating."

Steve is not a fool. He was not stupid before he received the potion enhancement. After receiving the potion enhancement, his intelligence was strengthened even more.

He understands very well that there is no war in the world now, no Red Skull, and no rape. Violent government departments like S.H.I.E.L.D. are often either disbanded on the spot after the war is over, or their nature changes.

Often after the external conflicts are resolved, the contradictions will be transferred from the external to the internal.

To sum up, humans are always better at fighting in the nest.

If it weren't for the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. wasn't founded by Peggy Carter and her old friend Howard, and that the advice came from Peggy Carter on her deathbed, Steve wouldn't have been so entangled.

"Hmm...S.H.I.E.L.D.?" Angelo hesitated for a moment, he didn't know how to tell Steve, it wasn't actually S.H.I.E.L.D., it was Snake and Shield, except for a few high-level In addition, the other high-level people seem to be Hydra people.

If Steve knew that what he had fought for the first half of his life was a child's play, and that even S.H.I.E.L.D. had been hacked by Hydra, it might have been more painful.

"Dude, aren't you surprised why S.H.I.E.L.D. needs me?" Steve was even more surprised than Angelo, "I'm actually that idiot who used to sell bonds in tights!"

Angelo shrugged, "I know, you told me, and I told you, I'm really a mage."

Angelo didn't give Steve a chance to speak, and continued, "But, is it really you that S.H.I.E.L.D. really needs?"

"I'm Captain America." Steve said with a complicated face, "I have a responsibility, and what they need is my special ability..."

"No! You're just Steve Rogers, they don't need Steve Rogers at all. Anyone in that embarrassing tight suit can be Captain America!"

Seeing Steve Rogers' somewhat displeased expression, Angelo smiled, and decided to give the other party a bad news.

"Dude, do you really think you are special? No! In fact, you are not the only one in the world." Angelo put down the beer in his hand, turned to number one and said.

"Number One, call Dr. Banner and Dr. Ethan for me, and let them come. I think I need to teach my new friend a lesson."