"How have you been lately?"
Rumlow sat on the seat in Steve's training hall and looked at Steve who was hitting the sandbag and said casually.
Matthew is busy with work at the law firm these days, and Luke and Jessica go on dates here and there.
He was the only one with nothing to do but train.
"It's not bad. I went to spend an afternoon with Peggy yesterday."
Steve exploded the sandbag with a powerful uppercut, then moved a chair over and sat across from Rumlow.
"To be honest, I don't think Nick Fury would destroy the purple man's body."
Rumlow took out a beer from the pocket at hand, and then placed the fried chicken wrapped in a paper bag on the small round table in front of him.
"If he dares to use it, I will beat him myself."
Steve took the bandage off his hand and wiped it with a towel.
Steve also knew what Nick Fury would do.
"What's the use of beating him? That guy is as stubborn as Rorschach. I don't understand why he is stubborn."
Rumlow talked about Rorschach, which made Steve a little concerned.
The name Rorschach kept popping up when he was chatting with Rumlow lately.
Steve almost understood that Rorschach was an unimaginably stubborn guy for justice, and he also probably knew that Rorschach's talent was recognized by Bulkeso.
It's just that these days, he hasn't had the chance to go to Harrogas to take a look.
"Actually, there is something Nick Fury said that really matters to me. If Bulcasso loses control, who can stop him?"
Steve picked up a can of beer and poured it into his mouth.
"Not even the Seven Demon Kings can shake Bulcasso's will. I don't think anyone in this world can make Bulcasso lose control."
Rumlow grabbed a piece of fried chicken and ate it.
Originally, he stayed away from this kind of fried food. After all, he had to maintain his fighting power.
The body of an ordinary person cannot completely absorb all the energy in food.
"But you seem to be a little taller. Have you been eating well recently?"
Steve said casually.
"After learning how to return and teleport, I finally don't have to eat brown bread every day. Of course, I will gain some fat."
Rumlow said with some complaints.
Although he didn't have much requirements for food, he was still a little uncomfortable under the shadow of the horrible black bread.
"Captain, to be honest, the Winter Soldier is not dead, is he?"
Rumlow stuffed the fried chicken into his mouth and said with a smile.
Hearing this question, Steve hesitated.
"Yes, SHIELD has a way to resurrect people."
Steve still said it. After all, Bucky finally appeared in everyone's field of vision. It was a bit unnecessary to hide it at this time.
"Then when does he plan to go find that playboy?"
Rumlow took another piece of fried chicken and chewed it slowly.
"what's your plan?"
Although Steve didn't care about telling the news about the resurrection, Rumlow had no reason to ask about Bucky's whereabouts.
"I don't have any plans. I just heard from Bulcaisel that Tony Stark might get an opportunity that ordinary people would envy. I plan to go and see him. By the way, I'll see when the playboy who smashed my face with a check saw the resurrection of the dead.
expression."
Rumlow still remembers the feeling of being hit in the face with a check book by Tony, which made him feel somewhat unhappy.
I think of him, Rumlow. As a combat agent, he had never been slapped in the face with money. Instead, he had his first experience after becoming a barbarian.
This inevitably left a deep impression on him.
"Savages still need scientists? Or do you need financial assistance?"
Steve was a little confused about the situation.
"Not a chance to become a barbarian, just a chance to become a mage."
Rumlow said casually, this is not a big secret.
Rumlow looked up and glanced at the narrow skylight on the side, and an iron man flew over.
Even if it was only for a short moment, Rumlow still saw the specific situation clearly.
"What new technology has SHIELD developed?"
Rumlow said casually.
"What?"
"A flying iron man just flew over."
Steve was a little confused.
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Luke and Jessica were walking down the street, and they both looked very happy.
"Let's go that way, it's faster that way."
Jessica smiled playfully and pointed to an alley in front of her. No one usually walked in that place because there were always screams coming from there.
"OK."
Luke smiled naively and walked in with Jessica.
As soon as they reached the middle of the alley, about thirty ninjas appeared in front and behind the alley, blocking the road.
"I've only met some gangsters these days. I can beat them all, but it's rare that I meet a good opponent."
Jessica moved her shoulders.
"Wait a minute, I think I've seen these guys before."
Luke walked to the front and looked at the ninja who was only as high as his chest.
"Do you want revenge? Where is that old lady?"
Luke crossed his arms on his chest and spoke condescendingly.
The ninja looked Luke up and down, then waved.
"kill!"
Then, before he could pull out the knife in his hand, Luke pinched the Tianling Gai.
"Do you still have to wait now?"
Jessica whipped the head of the ninja who attacked her with one blow, then shook the blood on her hands and said to Luke.
"It's better to use hard blows. Matthew said these guys seem to be able to resurrect. Only by breaking up their souls can we completely deal with them."
Suddenly a war blade appeared in Luke's hand, and he stabbed the ninja in his hand directly.
"stop!"
Just when Luke was about to kill the remaining ninjas, a righteous roar came out.
"Who?"
Luke turned his head and glanced at the direction from which the sound came.
A young man with blond hair took a fighting stance and shouted loudly.
"careful!"
The young man looked nervous and shouted to Luke.
Luke casually slapped a ninja who was charging towards him to the ground with his sword, then raised his forty-seven feet and shot a headshot.
To be continued...