After strenuous exercise, Daisy made a sound of inhalation, it was too cold here. She is resistant to harsh environments, but she can't stand it in the North Pole wearing short sleeves. The holes in her jeans have been filling the wind, and the canvas shoes with exposed ankles stepped on the ice.

The four people present were actually wearing summer clothes, and Qin was also wearing a narrow skirt, but with the big phoenix, she was not cold at all, and Thunderbolt was not afraid of cold. Only Susan and Daisy were too cold.

Susan stood next to the thunderbolt. She had used her brother as a stove.

"Go back to New York." Daisy wanted to go back quickly. She manipulated her mind to pull herself and the unconscious Namor flying upwards.

Ok? The peculiar frequency appeared at the outermost periphery of her perception. She recognized the direction. About one kilometer north of her current position, a serious iceberg collapsed, and something seemed to have appeared after the collapse.

Pointing to the north and asking Johnny: "Is that location where you fought before?"

Johnny has been observing how she flies, and when he hears the question, he looks into the distance. It is white and there is no reference. They all look the same. He is not sure: "Maybe it is, what's the matter?"

Daisy whispered: "I seem to have seen your distant relative...Go back to New York first."

After speaking, she stopped explaining, and drove a few people back to New York.

Sister Stone got off the plane first. At Xavier School, before Qin got off the plane, she still told her, "If you find any discomfort, please come to me or Professor Charles immediately."

Putting Namor in a prison specially prepared by SHIELD for superpowers, Daisy called her subordinates under SHIELD and boarded the transport plane with a large amount of excavation equipment and first aid equipment.

"Coleson, come with me. What? Where? The North Pole!" Daisy said so concisely on the phone that Coleson, who had just arrived a minute before they boarded the plane, was still wearing that suit. Plaid shirt and glasses.

"Are you sure? Are you sure?" The good man said with a trembling tone and repeated it twice.

"Trust me."

It was already the next morning when the large transport plane landed at the North Pole. The strong snowstorm obstructed the driver's sight. They had to hover in the sky for a while and waited until the vision was clear before landing slowly.

There was heavy snow all around, and visibility was low. Daisy was wearing a down jacket and goggles, and she identified a lower position, and more often than not, based on special frequency perception, and finally confirmed the direction. Three snow utility vehicles slowly drove to the northwest. .

"Daisy, are you sure you are near here? I didn't see anything." In order to ensure follow-up medical treatment, she called her good friend Sharon to help.

At this time, it was nearly an hour before they left the plane. All the agents ignored her and followed her guidance. Many people had doubts in their hearts, but they were not as high as Daisy, and the only one who was higher than Coleson. She has been silent, but now she is the only best friend who raises questions.

Daisy couldn't help it. The road conditions were too bad and the vision was worse. She had to show the way and check the road, so she had to take the convoy back and forth.

"It's almost here, I saw this area on the plane, wait for me to get off the car and search."

"No, Daisy, I seem to have seen it, right?" Coleson stopped Daisy who was about to get out of the car. He opened the window and filled the car with the wind and snow. Mind, he pointed to the left and asked anxiously.

Daisy looked in the direction of his fingers. The wind and snow were so great that even her eyesight couldn't see much, but the vibration frequency couldn't be faked. They did find the target.

She was in a good mood and teased: "You must not be Coleson, you are pretending to be Hawkeye!"

"It seems that I'm not too old." Coleson was also joking with joy.

As the utility vehicle slowly approached the target, the agents finally saw the behemoth parked in the iceberg.

The huge metal wing pointed obliquely to the sky, and the rest was still enclosed in the iceberg.

"It's really like the Nazi Holten 2-29 fighter jet." Daisy's subordinate Ms. Soundbird also followed. She held her arms and couldn't help looking at the plane.

Much like the American B-2 stealth bomber, the German Nazis actually developed stealth fighter jets, but the result of the war was doomed and there was no production.

In front of everyone, the fighter plane is 100 meters long on only one side of the wing. The whole body can be called a giant, and it is properly a product of Hydra black technology.

Daisy immediately called all the people together to make an excavation plan. The agents are versatile and have poor combat abilities, but they are all mixed.

Soon a rescue plan was officially released. Daisy watched from a distance. The high-speed cutter worked for fifteen minutes and opened a two-meter-diameter hole from directly above. After that, Coleson volunteered to go down and observe.

After a short time, he sent a message and someone found it!

Seeing the Captain America shield handed out by Coleson, all the agents of UU reading www.uukanshu.com were very excited.

They spent a lot of time digging out the frozen Captain America from the ice like digging fossils.

With a tough face and a resolute mouth, even in a coma, Captain America's back is still straight, as if nothing in the world can defeat him.

Even if she did not agree with his beliefs, Daisy came to the rescue as soon as she discovered the US team. This was not to gain any fame or honor, she was just out of respect.

Don't like him, but respect him.

When they had been busy for more than a long time and finally pulled Captain America out of the plane, Nick Fury also arrived.

"How are people and when will they be able to wake up? Will there be some diseases left behind?" After seeing the deeply unconscious US team, Hao Dan turned his head and asked Sharon Carter, the most professional doctor on the scene.

This Daisy's best friend was also a little upset at this time. The blonde beauty organized a few words before stammering and saying: "It will wake up in half a year at most, and maybe it will be a month soon."

"As for whether the body will leave a disease, I can't say that Captain America's physique exceeds that of ordinary people, and we have no cases in this area to follow." Sharon finally gave her professional opinion.

"What do you think?" Nick Fury asked Daisy.

"His physique is very strong. In my opinion, as long as the brain returns to work, there will be no physical problems." Daisy saw the intention of the salted egg at a glance. This guy doesn't care about Captain America at all, he just wants to find A relieved thug to lead the Avengers.

As long as this person can be convinced by the upper echelons, can suppress a group of Avengers, and finally obey his orders, it doesn’t matter if he is called Captain America or Captain Zimbabwe...

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