Open the vest in the comic world

Steve is training in the practice room with a shield in hand.

Thor's Hammer was naturally returned to Thor.

Steve wasn't the kind of person who was greedy for treasure.

boom--

One left hook, one right hook!

Steve hammered the sandbags like a tiger.

And there is no trace of fatigue.

"Captain." A supporter of the Avengers team pushed open the door of the practice room.

"There is an abnormality in Hell's Kitchen." He handed a video file to Steve.

"A lot of weird disappearance cases?" Steve looked at the information in his hand in surprise.

Nearly eighty people have gone missing!

Most of these missing people are not gangsters or addicts.

Many people are people who go to work normally, and there are even children.

Steve couldn't help it.

Steve walks out of the S.H.I.E.L.D. mansion.

Go - Hell's Kitchen!
Hell's Kitchen is an amazing place.

Here, the order during the day is no worse than that in some safe communities.

But once it's night.

Hell's Kitchen is chaos.

Next to a high-rise building of about thirty floors.

Captain America's Steve overlooking Hell's Kitchen.

Every street lamp, every passerby in a hurry passed before Steve's eyes.

"Ok?"

Steve noticed an accident in one of the laneways.

The target was a tall, suspiciously human-like creature.

The reason why it is said to be a suspected human is because that guy is floating in mid-air.

In the dimly lit streets, although the streets are long, the streets are very narrow.

It can only accommodate one bicycle at most.

Residents on both sides of the street will throw garbage directly into this small street along the windows, and there is an unpleasant stench in the street.

It is such a street.

There is still a target character running wildly.

He held a comatose child in his hand, making no effort to hide it.

But the few people passing by him seemed to be completely blind to the child.

The target person was dressed in dark yellow linen clothes, and looked like a mid-world priest or something.

Although it was dark.

But Steve was still able to see the opponent's trajectory clearly.

boom----

A shield blocked the direction of the sackcloth man.

"Let go of that kid!"

Steve's voice was passionate but couldn't hide his anger, and there seemed to be anger in his eyes.

After all, no one can tolerate human traffickers who abduct and traffic children.

"Huh Steve Rogers? The legendary revived Captain America?"

The sackcloth man looked at Steve carefully, with disdain on his face.

Anyone who hasn't seen Steve in full force agrees that Steve is just a military sign.

After years of publicity, everyone actually has a pretty good idea of ​​what Steve looks like. He is just a cyborg strengthened by super soldier serum.

On the battlefield of World War II, it can still exert some residual heat.

But in this era where supernatural beings appear frequently, Steve is already an outdated old party member!
"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, you can't afford to offend the people behind me!" The linen man seemed to be very confident, and his attitude towards Steve was very arrogant.

"I suggest you catch him without a fight, and you may be less injured!" Steve suppressed the anger in his heart and said softly.

boom----

The sackcloth man threw the child on the ground casually, with a sneer on his face: "Heh"

The sackcloth man clasped his hands together, and a golden weapon slowly appeared in his hands. He was actually a magician!

"If you don't want to pretend to be stupid, then go die."

The sackcloth man tossed his hand, as if nothing had slipped out of his hand.

But Steve could feel something cutting through the air.

"An invisible attack?"

Steve rolls forward by feeling, dodges the attack, and lands where the shield was dropped.

Then, pick up the shield, followed by a sliding shovel!
Right on the face of the sackcloth man!

thump————

The sackcloth man rolled several times on the spot, and then passed out gorgeously!
Steve was a little unsure.

A person who pretended like that just now
That's it?

Steve hurried to the child's side.

The child was found to be alive.

Holding the sackcloth man in one hand and the child in the other, Steve returned to the S.H.I.E.L.D. stronghold.

"Ahhhh~"

Mabunan was tortured and tortured in the interrogation room.

But he didn't say anything.

"Inject Veritaserum!" ordered the commander of the stronghold.

Veritaserum is generally a last resort, and it is actually very harmful to the body.

Once the effect of the medicine has passed, the desired news has not yet been obtained.

This person may be stupid.

So unless it is absolutely necessary, you will not use this method that can force others to tell the truth.

"Now, I ask, you answer!"

The commander's eyes were cold, and he asked lightly, "What's your name?"

"Karda."

"Very good." The commander looked at the hemp boy: "Which organization do you belong to, why did you kidnap the child?"

The sackcloth man who had been injected with veritaserum was panting heavily, his consciousness was very unclear, as if he might stop breathing at any time.

"Black Wolf Gang, we are going to hold a ceremony"

"What ceremony? Where?"

"Worshiping the Gods New York City Falls Project"

"Who is the leader? What city fell?"

"Freddie and Black"

boom------

The sackcloth man's head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.

The blood-red liquid stained the walls!

The exploding sackcloth man made the commander of the stronghold look serious!
He opened the door and went back to the conference room.

In addition to the US team Steve and his adjutant Falcon Sam, there is also the deputy commander of this stronghold in the conference room.

They just watched the whole process of the interrogation through the projection screen.

Falcon said seriously: "When it comes to the fall of the city, shouldn't we report it to the headquarters quickly?"

"According to the procedure, we should make a report after confirming that it is enough to threaten a city." The deputy commander said.

"But... that psychic has been judged and confirmed that there is indeed an abnormal situation." Falcon felt that something was wrong with the deputy commander in front of him.

"We should report any incident involving the extraordinary." The commander made the final decision, and personally called and reported it to Nick Fury.

The deputy commander's face was a little ugly.

Steve and Falcon walked out of the conference room directly, ready to perform field duties to investigate.

"Captain, what's going on?"

Steve shook his head and nodded again: "I heard that the deputy commander is the newly transferred deputy director. He was not from S.H.I.E.L.D. at all."