52

The basement of the US military training base.

Howard, Fury, and Carter, the three men were solemnly controversial on a World map.

"The starting point is the Hydra organization base under the Alps. The location of the automatic driving is New York. According to the normal flight speed of the uncontrolled transport aircraft and the time when the communication signal is cut off, the final chance of the runaway fighter can be calculated. Falling into this sea area."

Howard, wearing a suit and tie, stood in front of the World map and painted a circle in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean with a black water-based pen, covering the inner area of ​​investigation.

"But the center of the sea where the runaway fighter is most likely to fall is the first time to explore the dive, and no traces have been found. So it is inevitable to consider whether the runaway fighter was offset from the trajectory of autonomous driving, and The currents and the distribution of glaciers at sea."

Having said that, Howard's expression is heavy, and the pen is drawn outside the original circle, and another larger circle is drawn to enclose the map of the Atlantic Ocean.

Fury in the lower seat shook his head and sighed. "The range of the sea that is encircled, if you use a submarine to sneak into the seabed every ten meters, carefully check it out. You can't find the wreckage of the aircraft for ten years."

"Can't give up!" Carter's face was cold and his voice said firmly: "The two will not die so simple. They say yes, they will definitely come back."

"Of course. Not only the military submarines, but also Stark Industries will invest money, send professional divers to the sea to find, do not give up before you find."

Howard nodded in agreement, silence for a moment, or said in the bottom of his concerns, "I am afraid that the chance of losing control of the opportunity to encounter Shanghai mountain ice floes. Now in the Atlantic winter, many cold currents, if the falling fighters freeze into the seabed That is to find a hundred years, but also to find even a little bit of fighter parts."

As soon as this was said, Fury and Carter in the basement were silent.

In fact, after the loss of control planes lost communication from the sea, the US military also sent fighters and submarines to try to find them. But Steve and Kyle had already lost their lives by default. Even if they found the return, they were only dead bodies.

But even if Steve and Kyle are killed, the news will be suppressed by the military. After all, the hero who symbolizes the country has passed away. This has an unbearable impact in the war.

At this moment, a notified soldier came down from the passageway and sent a message to Carter: "Detective Carter, someone outside the base sent something in and said it was for you."

"Well?" Carter was puzzled, but he also took the box from the soldier's hand and asked subconsciously: "Who is that person?"

"A little girl, said to be a friend of Carter's agent, the base guard did not check clearly, she ran away. The box passed the instrument test, confirmed that we only sent it safely."

"That's hard work for you." Carter nodded, after telling the soldiers to leave, this placed the box on the conference table.

The paper box is not too big, and it is sealed by adhesive tape. There is a small paragraph in English: 'To Carter'.

Carter's beautiful eyes looked at the English handwriting and suddenly stayed.

Howard also felt that the atmosphere of the meeting during this time was too heavy, and he couldn't help but say: "Would this be the one who admired your gentleman's trustee?"

"It may be that the intelligence message is also possible. I will help you out of the box." Fury raised his hand and offered help. After Carter allowed it, he quickly took the scissors and cut the sealed tape.

The box was quickly opened by his tough guy, and the contents of the box were revealed under the dim light. It was a brand new folded red evening gown with a card with a rose on the front.

"Gown? Rose Card?" Fury was disappointed, not interested in this type of feminine item, and returned directly to his seat.

Howard shrugged. "It seems that I am really right. Carter beauty, do you need a messenger of flowers?"

Carter didn't talk. He picked up the rose card from the box and turned it over. The card still reads in English: 'I am here to invite Miss Jacques. On Friday, at 8:00 tomorrow, I will attend the dance party of the Tuomen Club. '

"It's him, come back," Carter said softly.

"Is it back?" Howard and Fury both glimpsed each other, looking at each other and then eagerly looking at her. "Who said who is back!?"

One day passed, Friday night arrived as scheduled.

In the big city near the base, the Tortoise Club is located in the center of the most prosperous street. The main entrance carpet is spread out and the lighting keeps the atmosphere of the atmosphere.

'Hey! '

An extended version of the luxury car steadily parked in front of the club's main entrance. As a driver, Howard got off the bus first. The gentleman's door kicked the co-pilot's door, and the long legs were stepping on the high heels first, then Carter in a luxurious tube top evening dress walked down the car.

Her beautiful and flamboyant face was fascinatingly dressed and carefully groomed, and the blonde combed up to reveal the delicate collarbone. Further down, the tube top evening dress cleverly displays its perfect shoulder and body lines, sexy and elegant coexist, red evening tone and white skin contrast, it is difficult to remove the eyes.

"Carter, you must be the most dazzling person at the party tonight." Howard tsk tsk sighed and waved and said: "Hurry in, don't wait for a long time."

After that, Howard sat back in the driver's seat of the car and started the extended version of the car, leaving Carter alone standing in front of the door.

Carter took a deep breath, his palms pressed slightly on his chest, and he walked into the club.

By dressing the regular waiter's main entrance, all the way to the corridor, but not as lively as usual – just the opposite, in addition to the faint light in the corridor to maintain visibility, the evening club's dance hall is dark.

No music, no lights, no other guests, even club attendants.

"This…" Carter looked at the quiet, dark hall, and was about to call, just at this time, all around and the lights above his head lit up.

'哗-'

The original dark hallway was visible, followed by the soft music played by various instruments, like rehearsing countless times, a pair of gentlemen holding hands, from all directions into the main hall, followed The song is elegant and dances.

"Is it you?" Carter couldn't help but ask, people looking around and dancing around the tune, want to find a familiar silhouette from them.

"No." A familiar, low-pitched voice rang from the musician who played the music. Carter looked for it and saw the handsome young man in a black tuxedo stand up from the piano seat.

"It's me. Very disappointed." Kyle shrugged, said to Carter, who looked at the center of the main hall.

"Yeah, even if you are a substitute, you are too late." Carter smiled, and the beautiful eyes contained tears of excitement.