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Chapter 137 Future Plans

"Steve..."

"Carter..."

In the dark ward, tears filled the eyes of two men and women who had been separated for 70 years. It has been too long. The handsome young man of the past still looks handsome and handsome, but the British beauty is already dying.

"I'm back, Carter!"

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!" Carter stretched out his wrinkled and dry hand, and gently stroked Steve's face, and the two whispered their thoughts.

Outside the ward, Coulson, who was holding a handkerchief, and several female agents who were in charge of caring for Carter also wiped away their tears.

"I don't agree, he's a fighter! How can you do such a thing?" Nick Fury was driving impotently and furiously in a Chevrolet driving on Pennsylvania Avenue in Washington.

"Why, didn't the captain dance for a few months before going to the battlefield? Isn't it good to let him be an actor now? Besides, a veteran who has been frozen for 70 years, just wakes up and thinks about bringing him back again." Pull up your chariot? Why, SHIELD is going to dominate the world, and it’s starting to recruit troops? Doesn’t it need more money?” Fisher’s frivolous words, as well as water flow and giggling female voices, came from the other end of the phone.

"........."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence!"

"impossible!"

"I won't tell you anymore, last time I added Steve's phone number, I'll contact him directly!"

After hanging up the phone, Fisher threw the phone on the table, then sat up from the plastic recliner, and Kate, who was wearing a patch swimsuit to protect her essentials, emerged from the huge and empty swimming pool like a mermaid.

"Want to play together?"

"I'm an expert!" Fisher took off his sunglasses, took a few run-up steps, and then slammed his body straight into the water in a big character.

"What kind of expert are you?"

"Can't you be an expert in splashing water?"

Then the two played the shameless "If You Can Catch Me" game in the swimming pool of the luxury villa. After all, the life of the rich is so perverted.

"Speaking of which we have spent so much effort, are you just sitting and watching the captain of S.H.I.E.L.D.?" After playing around, Kate, who was naked, walked ashore, lying on the deck chair and tossing sunscreen for herself. The sun is just right, coupled with the breeze blowing, it is the best to sunbathe.

"Control Captain America? You underestimate this old man!" Fisher picked up the juicer and made himself a glass of ice-cold juice, took a big sip, and then plunged into the water again.

"Although Captain Steve Rogers doesn't know much about the world 70 years later, Ms. Carter does!"

"But aren't they all together?" Kate propped herself up curiously, and there was a gravitational droop.

"If you are an old man who is dying and finds out that the male ticket of your youth is about to be sent to the battlefield by the government again, will you agree?"

"Then I definitely won't agree!"

"So Ms. Carter will definitely persuade the captain to retire bravely from now on, find a wife with peace of mind, a stable job, and live happily for the rest of his life!"

"Will the captain agree?" Kate sat up in a jerk, shaking her chest vigorously.

"You still want to cheer for the leader and shoot gy? Get rid of your nasty thoughts. If you want to make a war movie or a secret agent movie!" Fisher can only feel that the capital world is harmful and poisons the children of minors. Physical and mental, but cheerleading and making movies is something he has always wanted to do, let Captain America play Captain America, um, nesting dolls are so fun!Maybe in the future, I can pull Thor, Iron Man or something to make a Justice League, and then bring it when I go to find Wonder Woman.

The facts were exactly as Fisher expected. Carter babbled a lot until he couldn't bear it and fell asleep. The main idea of ​​what he said was that today's war is no longer as clear as it used to be, and he should work hard to adapt to it. society, and then live their own happy days.

But how much did the captain listen to?Rarely, a veteran who has been sleeping for 70 years, the world he knows is long gone, in this unaccompanied situation, he can only subconsciously, or passively accept all information from SHIELD and the Ministry of Defense, because These are things he is still a little familiar with, but they are not so much about himself as Dr. Erkins' super soldier potion. In this case, he suddenly thought of Fisher, because he was the first A guy who is still telling jokes after seeing himself.

"Hello, Mr. Fisher! I'm...Rodgers, Steve Rogers, we met last time..." It took more than ten minutes for the American team to make their first smartphone call. Meaning of embarrassment.

"Ah, Captain, how's it going? Are you happy to visit relatives?" Fisher on the other end of the phone put down the pda in his hand, signaled the high-level executives in the meeting to continue, and walked out of the room by himself.

"Well, it's good, she was very happy, and then we talked for a long time, er, it's like this, I, for this world, am trying to integrate, but...I, hope, you can give me some advice... Um……"

"Of course, no problem, where are you now?"

"I just got back to New York...still at the international airport..."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll be right there!" After finishing speaking, Fisher put down the phone.

"John, give me the keys to your Duke!"

Just when Steve was about to be interrogated by the airport police when he was bored, a black classic muscle car roared onto the road.

"Wow!" Steve's eyes lit up when he saw the roaring engine and the retro shape.

"Let's go, captain, let's have a drink together!" Fisher opened the car door and invited.

"Just call me Steve!" Captain America got into the car with surprise in his eyes.

"Okay, Steve, let's talk about our evening arrangements first. Let's have an authentic Texas barbecue first, then go to a football game, and finally have a drink. This is my suggestion to you!"

"Sounds good!" Steve instantly remembered the days when he and his good friends watched football games together. Fisher's unpretentious attitude made him feel a lot more comfortable, especially when those secret agents were adoring him. His eyes were hot and hot, and that feeling was more uncomfortable than a German machine gun sweeping over his head.

"Well, yes, it's almost atmosphere!" Fisher took out a CD, stuffed it into the machine, and then shook his head amidst the sound of music.

"This is full of classic old songs that you missed. Do you know about Elvis Presley, Martin Luther King, JFK assassination, and Watergate! These are all big news that you missed! Today, I will give you a good Supplementary lessons!"

(End of this chapter)