Get out of the way, Tiga is getting bigger [Comprehensive British and American]

Several SHIELD executives hurried over with unkind eyes, looking down at the monitoring screen.

The expression of the headed person immediately changed subtly.

According to the surveillance, only one figure appeared in the underground base out of thin air.The man was hunched over, and his posture was unpleasant, but it also concealed his physical features.The unisex clothes are very loose, and the gender is even more invisible.

The most eye-catching thing is that this person is wearing a... pure red turban?It looks like the texture is very good, and the face of this person is completely covered, only revealing a pair of calm and calm black eyes.The turban was looped several times, and a sharp angle was folded at the top of the head, and a knot was tied at the chin to hold it in place.

This appearance is very weird, but very familiar... If you have to describe it.

Several high-level officers of S.H.I.E.L.D. scratched their heads and couldn't help but agree with what the agent said just now.

The shape of this person is really exactly the same as Little Red Riding Hood!The well-known Grimm's fairy tales are their childhood books, and it's hard not to be familiar with them!

However, a hunched over Little Red Riding Hood who seems to be aging, this...

Little red lady? ?

The figure on the screen took a few steps forward, waved his hand, and did not make any other movements. The three aircraft carriers displayed on the other monitor disappeared out of thin air.He waved his hand again, and the other equipment disappeared.

The little red lady nodded in satisfaction, but she didn't see any other movements, and her figure suddenly disappeared again, just like when he came.

The top executives of S.H.I.E.L.D. all took a deep breath, and their expressions became serious.

I have never heard of a person with special abilities like this, so he took away such a huge thing lightly.No wonder the agent turned pale with shock just now, and the last sentence was full of uncertainty.

They really couldn't tell whether this person was a man or a woman, or whether he was a human being—with such a strange ability and such a strange posture, maybe he really wasn't a human being?

The top executives of S.H.I.E.L.D. made eye contact with each other, and decided to coordinate and deal with this matter together.Since the disappearance of Director Fury and Agent Hill, they have been under the orders of former Director Pierce.But just now, the former director of Pierce sent an order to let them solve this matter by themselves. Don't report to the higher authorities for the time being, and keep the matter under control.

——So up to now, the senior executives of S.H.I.E.L.D. who were called up in the middle of the night have not gone back to the office area above the building to take a look, and have not seen the scene of dead silence and corpses everywhere.Most of them they are definitely very familiar with too.

And when it was dawn a few hours later, many people started to get up to go to work one after another, and then they discovered something strange in the S.H.I.E.L.D. building in horror.But by then, it was too late.

An Chunzhi actually felt a little ashamed of the look the red cloak gave him, so he couldn't wait to go back and take it off.

After moving the aircraft carrier, he teleported directly back to the shop.

Through the remnant wall of the semi-open-air Ping An store, you can see that No. 15 Avenue is still in a mess, but many construction workers are busy cleaning the road and the wrecked cars in the dim light of the sky.An Chunzhi carefully avoided their sight and returned to the small living room on the second floor.

The silent Winter Soldier and the brooding Sherlock were both waiting in the small living room.The killing aura of the Winter Soldier made people feel so vicious all over his body, and Sherlock was not much better, his body was full of gunpowder smoke, and he slowly wiped the dirt on his hair with a towel.If the two of them met a policeman in their current state, he would be able to arrest them without saying a word, and it would not be a problem to sentence them for hundreds of years.

The three of them exchanged glances, confirming that none of them showed any signs, and then heaved a sigh of relief either explicitly or secretly.

"Steven hasn't come back yet?"

An Chunzhi asked, he looked around, and saw Pierce, whose limbs were tightly bound on the square table, was a little shocked, "Do you want to eat after you tie him here? This is... our dining table ah."

"And Stephen hasn't come back yet, why did Pierce come here?"

The Winter Soldier opened his eyes wide and his expression froze, he pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved by the question.He quickly got up and changed Pierce's place - tied to the leg of the chair.

Sherlock's eyes were full of undisguised thirst for knowledge, and he explained with great interest: "He came back once and sent Pierce over. The ancient one had something to do with him, so he went back to the temple."

"Master Gu Yi?" An Chunzhi repeated in doubt, and suddenly became nervous, "Did they say anything else?"

Who is Ancient One Master?The last line of defense to protect the earth, if he has something to ask Dr. Strange, a promising disciple, it is by no means a trivial matter.

"Master Ancient One asked us to pay attention to the news." Sherlock pointed to the new TV set on the chair in front of him.

The sound of the TV was turned on very low, and it was staying on the news channel.Because it was nighttime, all the replays of yesterday were played, which seemed normal and nothing strange.

An Chunzhi asked directly in his heart: "System, did Domamu change?"

The system also hesitated: "No monsters were sent to the earth. But I do feel that there is something abnormal today, and I can't find out where the problem is."

An Chunzhi quickly comforted the system: "It's okay, at least Master Gu Yi has also noticed it, wait for Stephen to come back and hear what they think."

"Let me distinguish for a while." The system fell silent after finishing speaking.

An Chunzhi patted the red cloak, motioning for it to come down from his head, and then motioned to the Winter Soldier in Pierce's direction, "Bah...cough, James, I said before that Pierce should be handed over to you. He is useless now , you can take revenge."

The Winter Soldier was silent for a moment, and then answered, "Okay."

He stood up slowly, and his expression returned to the expression of the ice that could not melt. He drew a dagger from his waist and walked over.

Pierce, who had been in a trance by Doctor Strange, also struggled violently when he saw it, yelling indistinctly from his mouth tightly gagged with cloth strips, and rattled the table.

He wanted to commit suicide, and shouted "Long live Hydra" with a fearless face, but the poison had already been removed, and he was tied so tightly that he couldn't move.Now the Winter Soldier, whom they've tortured for so long, is clearly coming back for revenge.

Pierce wasn't afraid of death, he was afraid these people wouldn't let him die.

An Chunzhi and Sherlock turned their heads, consciously not to watch too much, and turned their backs together to study the content on the TV.

Even though the news channel was showing old content, they replayed the whole day's news several times yesterday, and the two of them watched it very seriously, trying to find out something unusual from the male host with a professional smile.

"Meow—" The thin, soft and drawn-out meow of a milk cat sounded from the feet.

An Chunzhi's eyes wandered for a while, but he couldn't help turning his attention from the TV to the ground.

The little white cat walked over slowly, looking a little sleepy, the hair on its little head was blown up, and its round face turned into a flat face twice its size.

An Chunzhi was amused, and waved to it: "Mu Zhen, come up."

The little white cat obviously couldn't jump on his knees, and couldn't understand the different names it called every day, but as a cat, there was always a time to let go of your arrogance and relieve your needs.The little white cat came over, rubbed its body against An Chunzhi's leg, hooked its tail and wrapped it around his ankle, raised its head and let out a drawn-out meow in a particularly aggrieved voice - tender and tender, with milk The smell, An Chun's heart almost melted when he heard it.

It looked like she was being coquettish, An Chunyi took it into her arms, put it on her knees and rubbed it.

"——It's acting like a baby." The system still had time to interject while it was thinking hard.

Kittens are more clingy, especially like to wake people up in the middle of the night or near the morning, and then ask for pets and hugs. The usual coldness is completely gone.

An Chunzhi glanced at the TV, the screen was still normal, but Sherlock's expression did not relax at all, he was staring at the screen as if thinking about something.

As soon as the screen changed, the entrance animation played, and the earliest news column of the day was about to start.

By the way, it's almost morning now.

An Chunzhi took out his mobile phone to check the time - twenty past five, and it will be thirty soon.The boxing coach didn't ask him to exercise today.

In fact, they have not been very close recently.

An Chunzhi was a little sad, and even a little scared.

Could it be that something happened to the boxing coach?Or does the coach not want to meet with him to exercise?He has always been busy lately or was lazy because he didn't have enough sleep time, and the boxing coach has such a rigorous and serious temperament, it is possible that he doesn't want to rush him anymore.

Let’s just talk about today, he is trying his best to tell the coach that he will not go to exercise today.

An Chunzhi felt worried, so he sent a message asking if the boxing coach was safe and explaining that he had something to do today.

There was no movement in the chat box.

An Chunzhi caressed the little white cat absently, and the service suddenly became careless.The strength and angle were no longer just right, the little white cat felt it immediately, and immediately hissed dissatisfied, and the snoring sound that was comfortable just now was gone.

An Chunzhi also didn't want to worry about gain and loss all the time, as if he couldn't do without the coach.But the friend's attitude is suddenly close and far away, which is really unsettling.

Or is it because the coach didn't reply to the message that something happened?

It might as well let the coach just treat him coldly.

An Chunzhi became more determined in her previous thoughts.When he wakes up today, he must check up on the boxing coach.Hope to be safe, and then have a good talk with the coach in reality.

He lowered his eyes, sighed and put the phone away.

Unexpectedly, the phone vibrated the next moment - there was new news!

He quickly opened the phone to look.

[Boxing coach]: "I'm fine, everything's fine, don't worry. I'm just..."

[Boxing coach]: "I just... accidentally overslept. #抱头哭#"

An Chun was taken aback, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

[Donut]: "Coach, you have today too? What did you do last night?"

On the other side of the phone screen, Steve's expression tightened, trying to gather his energy and think about how to answer.

The three of them had just been busy all night. They crawled out of the Hydra base and dragged their exhausted bodies to their friend Falcon's house to stay for a day and catch up on a good night's sleep.

Because he just learned about Hydra's plan to implement, Steve's heart was in a mess, and he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but in order to have the energy to deal with Hydra next, he could only let go of his thoughts first, He fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.

This is also the reason why he didn't respond to several messages received by the silent phone just now.

At around five o'clock, Black Widow chatted with Falcon, and was about to go to the next room to sleep, when she saw Captain America who was lying upside down on the sofa suddenly sat up in a dream in a dream——

The blond man with messy hair sat upright and took a few breaths, his expression was dazed and bitter, and he blurted out nervously: "It's over, what should I do?"

"I forgot Ann!"

Black Widow: "..."