Chapter 605 (1/2)

A heart that had been put down was suspended again by the appearance of infrared light.

I don't know how long he hasn't met the threat of being pointed at by a gun, but he really has no way to deal with it. When he came to the gray car according to Sam's words, Steve gave him a friendly greeting: ”long time no see, agent Sitwell.”

Natasha patted Sitwell on the shoulder with a smile. Sitwell's eyes dodged and his shoulder deviated. Before the commandos he sent out caught Steve and Natasha, he was threatened by Steve.

In his heart, Sitwell wanted to scold the commandos one by one, but now he was in danger. After getting on the bus, Steve took him to the roof of a building. The fifty story building gave Sitwell a foreboding feeling.

Steve pushed his hands to the shoulder of Sitwell, which was more powerful than the Guinness world record Hercules. He pushed Sitwell back uncontrollably and knocked the roof door open.

”Tell me Zola's algorithm,” Steve said to Sitwell

Sitwell was rolling on the ground. It was just the time for the sun to set. The setting sun hit the roof. The setting sun didn't make Sitwell's body feel so warm.

After stopping his rolling body, seatville stood up and put on his glasses. Steve asked about Zola's algorithm, which he would never tell him.

”Never heard of it.” Setwell stepped back. Steve pushed him to the end of the roof. If he stepped back, he would fall from a fifty story building. Even God could not save his life.

Seatville knew in his heart that Steve would not kill him, so he took a blind eye and pretended to be a fool.

”What are you doing on the star of Lemuria?” Steve gives Sitwell one last chance to confess. After learning the truth about aegis from arnin Zola, he is no longer kind to the members of aegis who belong to Hydra.

Especially after Frey's death, the situation has become more and more severe. If he does not ask Zola's algorithm this time, he will probably be eliminated next time.

Sittville turned his head and took a look at the fifty story building. He swallowed and trembled. ”I'm vomiting. I'm seasick.”

Steve grabbed his shoulder and lifted him up into the air. Sitwell felt the cool wind coming from behind. The wind was not half as cool as his heart. Sitwell asked nervously and tentatively, ”would you throw me down here for such a small thing?”

Sitwell still doesn't believe that Captain America, Steve Rogers, who is in the interests of the people, will throw him down in such an obvious place and cause chaos.

”It's not your style, Rogers!” The corners of his mouth sneered.

After sittville said this, Natasha selectively turned her head and did not look at him again.

Steve's face cooled down. He lowered seatville from the air, followed his suit and said, ”yes, it's not my style, but hers!”

Steve took a step back, and while Sitwell was in a daze, Natasha kicked Sitwell off the fifty story building with her head in a roundabout kick.