Marvel: Captain America in Zaun, the villain calls me an ancestor

Steve answered casually, and Tony nodded casually.

Tony had just asked casually and didn't think much about Steve's answer.

After all, how could Captain America be a bad guy, and how could a bad guy come to save him?

As everyone boarded the Quinjet and took off, Rumlow pressed the remote control in his hand.

Boom————————

Suddenly, the base of the Ten Rings Gang below, the Stark Industries munitions inside, and Tony's Mark prototype in the cave were engulfed in the violent explosion flames.

Tony didn't say anything about this. He didn't want others to get his Iron Man armor, even if these were just rough parts made by him, so blowing them up together was the best option.

Steve didn't say anything either. He had no interest in the Iron Man armor, and he didn't want Hydra to get it.

Hydra just needs to remain in its current latent state. If it really gets the Iron Man armor, who knows if Hydra will suddenly start World War III.

He just wanted to use Hydra to complete missions and become stronger, but he didn't really want to help Hydra conquer the world.

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Time flew by on the Quinjet.

Instead of taking Tony back to S.H.I.E.L.D., Steve sent him directly back to Stark Tower in New York.

After eating a few cheeseburgers with Tony, Steve didn't stay any longer and said goodbye and left.

After being missing for two months, Tony has a lot of trouble to deal with and he doesn't want to get involved.

However, he did not return to S.H.I.E.L.D., but asked Rumlow to take the special forces back to S.H.I.E.L.D. to submit the mission.

Not only did Nick Fury not want to see him, he also didn't want to see the bald, one-eyed Blackie whose eyes were full of calculations towards him.

If he couldn't beat Big Mom right now, he would have put Nick Fury, the show-off, in a sack, beaten him up, and thrown him into the sea.

This guy is doing more harm than good to him and the whole world.

"Captain Rogers, we're here."

Happy's voice woke up Steve who was distracted. He looked out the window and found that he had arrived in the familiar Brooklyn area.

"Thank you for bringing me back, Happy. You can go back first."

Steve thanked Happy who was in the driver's seat, opened the door and got out of the Rolls-Royce whose model he couldn't name.

After Rumlow took his men back to the special forces and finished eating a cheeseburger, Steve originally wanted to go back by himself.

But although Tony himself didn't have time, he still arranged for his personal bodyguard Happy to send him back.

Happy stuck his head out of the driver's seat and sincerely thanked Steve:

"It's my honor to bring you back, Captain. Also, thank you so much for saving Tony. You know, he's not only my boss, but also my best friend!"

"He is also the son of my comrade. It is only natural for me to save him. You don't have to thank me."

Steve smiled nonchalantly, waved his hand, and turned to walk towards his apartment.

The apartment he lived in was not big, with two bedrooms and a living room, and a retro style. It was the residence arranged for him by S.H.I.E.L.D.

He actually didn't live in this house very often. He spent most of the year with his nineteenth girlfriend.

For example, he lived in the twin sisters' villa for the past two months and never came back once.

But even so, the house is still spotless.

Steve pouted, it seemed that his "friendly neighbor" next door had been considerate enough to help him clean up again.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a noise at the open door, and a white girl with golden hair and a sweet look in Europe and America poked her head in.

"Captain Rogers, are you back?"

"Sharon? Please come in. I just finished a mission and I haven't been back for a while, so I plan to stay here for a while. Thank you for your help in taking care of the room while I'm away."

Steve invited Sharon into the house and took out two bottles of Coke from the refrigerator.

The two sat opposite each other, and Sharon looked at Steve with a smile on her face:

"You are a hero to this country, and I am so glad I could do something for you!"

Steve smiled and didn't say anything. He just opened the can of Coke for Sharon and placed it in front of her.

Sharon Carter, an elite trained by Nick Fury, is Agent No. 13 of S.H.I.E.L.D., as well as Captain America's old lover and the niece of Peggy Carter.

Of course, she is not called this name now, but the alias Sharon Stone. Under the orders of Nick Fury, she disguises herself as his neighbor and secretly protects and monitors Steve.

Nick Fury and Sharon Carter thought they were hiding well, but they didn't know that Steve, who had an information gap, had already known Sharon Carter's identity.

It's just that Steve couldn't feel any hostility towards this little girl who admired him.

Regardless of Sharon's strength or identity, he had no reason to take action against her.

What's more, Sharon Carter had no hostility towards him and could not monitor him.

With his strength, he could easily shake off the girl.

He would never meet with Hydra here, so Sharon Carter's surveillance was completely unimportant to him. Instead, he had an extra pleasing little nanny.

The two sat down and drank some iced cola. Sharon's eyes hadn't left Steve since she entered the room. She glanced at the refrigerator, her big watery eyes filled with anticipation as she said,

"Captain, you haven't been home for two months, and there's no food at home. I just bought some fresh ingredients today. Would you like to try my cooking?"

Chapter 10 Natasha's disappearance, new mission

Steve looked at Sharon's big watery eyes, raised his eyebrows and slowly curled up the corners of his mouth into a meaningful smile.

"I have no reason to refuse such a beautiful lady's invitation. I happen to have a bottle of vintage red wine here. Let's enjoy some wine and delicious food~"

Steve stood up and picked up a bottle of 82 Lafite from the wine rack next to him, which he had taken from Alexander Pierce when he took over the Hydra mission.

Then he bowed slightly to Sharon and extended his hand like a gentleman.

Sharon looked at Steve's hand reaching out to her, and a flash of confusion passed through her eyes, and then she was immediately filled with joy. She reached out and held Steve's warm big hand without hesitation.

Never mind, Aunt Peggy and the Captain didn't end up together anyway, and there's no chance for them to be together again now. I'm not trying to steal Aunt Peggy's girl!

The two of them walked hand in hand towards Sharon's house next door.

I just took two bites of the meal and a symbolic sip of the wine.

The two people's main meal today was obviously not based on appetite, but on another indescribable desire of human beings.

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When Steve woke up again, it was already early the next morning.

The beauty who was with me last night was no longer by my side. The door of the room was open, and the tempting smell of burnt meat was wafting from the restaurant.

I have to say that agents are physically stronger than ordinary people. Steve's first nineteen girlfriends last year were all so tired that they had to sleep for a whole day after a fierce battle with him.

Who can get up early in the morning like Sharon to make breakfast for him.

After sighing inwardly, Steve put on the clean clothes that Sharon had neatly arranged on the bedside table and walked out of the room.

Sharon just came out of the kitchen carrying two bacon sandwiches. She placed one of the sandwiches, which was three times the size of the other, on a plate in front of Steve and said softly,

"You didn't eat much last night, and you were active all night. I think you must be hungry now, Captain~"

Steve rubbed his stomach and found that he was indeed a little hungry.

I have to say that what is difficult is not the beauty, but a beauty who is caring and understands you.

Sharon Carter, who grew up listening to stories about Captain America and is his little fan girl, is undoubtedly the one who understands him the best.

Steve pulled Sharon over and let her sit directly on his lap. He took a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair, picked up the sandwich and took a big bite.

"Mm, it tastes really good. It's obviously a simple ingredient, but under your cooking skills it becomes incredibly delicious. Maybe this is the blessing of love~"

Sharon's face turned red when she was praised by Steve. Her heart was beating fast and her eyes were almost filled with tears as she stared at Steve.

More than ten years of agent training were completely wiped out at this moment, and his entire mind was occupied by Steve.

He is so good, I love him so much!

"Captain Rogers..."

"Call me Steve from now on~"

"Steve..."

The atmosphere gradually became sticky, and the two of them got closer and closer...

~You are the nenenenenenenenenenenenene, sunshine rainbow little white horse, tick-tick-tick-tick~

A shrill cell phone ring interrupted the two people who were planning their second fight at an inopportune time.

Sharon Carter quickly moved away from Steve, returned to her seat and lowered her head like an ostrich.

Steve frowned, and when he saw the call from Nick Fury on his phone, the veins on his forehead throbbed!

"Fuck! Is this damn little white horse ever going to stop?"

Steve wanted to hang up directly, but when he thought about the task that Nick Fury had brought him yesterday, which was worth 500 reinforcement points, he was afraid that it was a similar welfare task, so he thought about it and picked up the phone.

"Little White Horse, speak up! I'll give you ten seconds to tell me why I shouldn't go to your office and blow your other eye out!"

Nick Fury didn't say anything back this time. He no longer dared to bet whether this Captain America, whose brain was frozen, was joking with him or serious.

What if this redneck suddenly gets crazy and really blows out his only intact eye? Where can he go to seek justice?

Nick Fury shuddered at the thought and immediately explained:

"Believe me, I don't want to disturb you right after you've finished your mission, but there's a very urgent situation happening!"

"Just yesterday I sent Agent Romanov to Iran to escort a nuclear engineer back."

"But just an hour ago, they were attacked on the way back. Now Natasha and the nuclear engineer are missing. I need you to rescue them immediately!"

To be honest, Nick Fury really didn't want to find this foul-mouthed captain unless it was necessary, but Black Widow, one of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most powerful agents, lost contact during this mission.

If he sent other ordinary agents to rescue, he would probably just give the other party a head.

So Nick Frears thought about it and decided to call Steve, the superhuman.

Steve frowned. Natasha was attacked?