I'm a party

However, Thor is teased by his brother and thrown into the air as if in a playful way. At this moment, Black Widow is accompanying Hawkeye, who is undergoing a forced reboot and cannot miss the critical moment. As for Banner, he has been exhausted before and has not woken up yet.

The two sat down and realized that this room was a transparent structure, separated by a thin glass. On the other side of the glass wall, Coulson was covered with white gauze, and Lu Fang was guarding him inexplicably. Maybe because of their deep feelings, it was difficult for him to accept the fact that he was gone, Tony thought to himself.

"Coulson has this card in his arms, but I'm afraid I won't be able to get your calligraphy." Fury placed the bloody card on the table and said.

Steve held the self-drawn card in his hand, silent; while Tony seemed to be in a trance, because the death of a close friend was something he had never encountered before, making it difficult for him to adapt.

"We are in trouble now. Communications are interrupted, the Cosmic Cube is missing, Thor is also missing, Banner is still sleeping, and even the elites under our command have died here." Frey observed the situation and laid out the situation at the appropriate time.

"This may be my own fault. Indeed, I want to use the Cosmic Cube to forge weapons, but I have a more daring plan - the Avengers Plan. Gather all the talented people, unite, and believe that any enemy can be defeated." Fury looked at the two warriors who bowed their heads and said nothing, and continued sadly, "Culson has such a belief that he will never change until his death. I originally planned to ask for your autograph at the victory banquet for you all."

Fury walked up to Steve, and before he could say anything, Steve had already picked up a pen and wrote his names on the card one by one.

Through the tiny gap in the white gauze, Coulson's eyes sparkled. He finally got what he wanted, the rare limited edition Captain America SSR deck that he had collected for many years. At this moment, Coulson almost thought it was a dream. If he hadn't been unable to move, he would have slapped himself to verify the truth.

Under Coulson's eager gaze, Steve signed one by one. After the last card was completed, Coulson felt relieved. Success, even if he was under the command of the Black Chief, it would not stop him from changing his destiny.

After Steve signed, Tony understood what he meant and handed him a lighter. Steve took it and lit it, and the card turned into ashes... ashes...!

"What's the meaning of this?" Fury stared in amazement.

"Give it to Coulson. We took the blame. At least it makes up for this small regret." Steve raised his head and answered.

"That... makes sense!" Fury turned his gaze to the other side of the glass wall and saw Coulson's body trembling slightly. If Lu hadn't held him back, he would have jumped up long ago.

"Am I seeing things? Coulson seems to be moving!" Tony suddenly said with his eyes wide open.

"It's okay, this is..." Fury tried to cover it up, but Captain America was already familiar with how to deal with it, as he had witnessed many such situations.

"It seems like she is crying." Coulson moved, and a corner of the white veil fell off.

"Of course, we disappointed him, and he may not be willing to die in peace." Captain America sighed.

Tony was stunned when he heard this. The hope that suddenly appeared in his mind was shattered by Captain America's cruel reality. Unable to control his emotions, he suddenly stood up and broke through the door.

Fury watched Tony go away, then turned to Captain America and said, "Be at ease. You are on the same side. He has never been through this."

Captain America nodded solemnly and followed. Fury watched Steve leave, then walked into the glass door and stood in front of Coulson.

There were dangers all around, and it was almost exposed. Fury wanted to speak, but Coulson was still lying in bed. When he lifted the white veil, he saw Coulson lying like a salted fish, tears falling silently.

Poor Coulson, collecting out-of-print Captain America cards was his hobby, and this set of cards took him several years to make. Now it was burned, and after signing it, it was burned in front of his eyes.

Out-of-print SSR cards are all false, this is all a dream, everything is fake, you are deceiving me, haha... Woo woo, I am really... unfortunate!

Seeing this, even though Fury was as hard-hearted as iron, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. "Don't worry, Coulson. I will promote you and pay you a salary. I will keep my promise this time."

Over there, Captain America, who had chased after Tony, saw Tony leaning against the railing and looking at the scenery. Although it was only his back, his confusion and grief were felt by Steve as well.

"How does it feel to be without your partner for the first time?" Steve sighed.

"We are not warriors." Tony said without turning around.

"Coulson is!" Steve emphasized.

"That Coulson..." Tony turned around suddenly, looking furious. "How foolish! He faced Loki alone. He should have waited for help. If so, how could he...how could he..."

"The situation forces us to do this, there is no other way, Tony." Captain America stroked his shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"In any case, Coulson left with regrets. What we are doing is not only mourning, but also helping him to fulfill his wish. After sorting out his thoughts, Loki needs an energy source, so..."

"He sees this battle as a personal vendetta." Tony interrupted Captain America, seeming to realize something.

"The key point is that Loki's goal is the same. He hates his brother Thor and his father's actions and vows to avenge them. He wants to defeat us, and he wants Thor and Odin to witness his victory with their own eyes, to demonstrate his power...

The victory that attracted everyone's attention longed for the crowd of witnesses. The rehearsal in Stuttgart was just the prelude to his glorious overture. In the real opening drama, the protagonist Rocky pursued a more magnificent stage. He longed for the world to be amazed and feared. He dreamed of having a magnificent monument engraved with his name, showing his arrogance and publicity, just like us..." Before he finished speaking, Tony paused suddenly, and his full words instantly condensed into a three-word whisper.

“Aiya~!”

"Agent Romanov, are you proficient in flying a flying vehicle?" Steve pushed the door and walked into the ward and asked.

"Not only skilled, but also an expert." Before Black Widow could reply, Hawkeye, who was changing his clothes, raised his head and said. Seeing this, Steve looked at Hawkeye with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"He is fine now." Black Widow explained quickly.

"Very good, let's go together, time is running out." Steve said, and turned to leave. Tony had also repaired his armor and was ready to go.

"Where is Lu Yifang? Has he not arrived yet?" Steve suddenly asked.

"This question is exactly what is puzzling me." A helpless voice sounded, and Steve turned around, only to see Dr. Banner staggering and limping into the room.

"Dr. Banner, are you okay? Your face seems to be getting greener and greener. Is he going to transform again?" In panic, Steve raised his shield reflexively. The space carrier could not withstand any more disturbances from the Hulk.

"It's okay, it's just a little heartache." Banner forced a smile, looking around for Lu Yifang, he was determined to have a fight with Lu Yifang. Don't get me wrong, Banner really wanted to convince people with reason, but he didn't have enough force, which was a sad thing.

"The kid said he had some trivial matters to attend to and would be here later." Tony, wearing a mask, replied.

"Let's go." Steve said, and led everyone to the lower hangar of the space carrier. Steve looked around and finally walked to the rear door of the Quinjet.

"No one is allowed to enter without permission." Seeing this, the man who was checking immediately stopped everyone.

"Young man, who are you? What are you doing here?" Steve asked back.

"Agent No. 0233, routine inspection and loading - well, ammunition loading." Agent 0233 answered sincerely.

"You should know us, no need to say more." Steve patted Agent 0233 on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Of course I recognize it, but... the rules cannot be broken without permission." Agent 0233 responded seriously.

"You kid..." Steve wanted to use his seniority to pressure him, but he was speechless. Are today's agents so stubborn? There is no room for flexibility in the boss's orders and agent rules?