Natasha is also in this research institute. Perhaps in this base, she accused the captain with a gloomy face as soon as she came up, but her personal relationship with the captain is good, so she is not deliberately sarcastic to the captain, it is just a kind reminder.

"Did you know, we almost went to court collectively, and now Colonel Ross personally supervises the cleaning process. You can stay with me and don't make any more trouble until this matter is resolved!"

The captain walked forward expressionlessly. During the period, he looked back and saw that Bucky, who was locked in the custom equipment, was dragged into the elevator. He could see his blank expression through the glass mask, but all of this closed with the closing of the elevator door.

The phone rang, it was called by Iron Man. After answering the phone, a door to the laboratory opened in front of him, and Tony, dressed in formal clothes, appeared in front of them, not wearing armor.

At this time, a soldier patted Anyang on the shoulder and took him to another corridor. The captain had communicated with him before, so Anyang did not resist and nodded and followed the soldiers until the soldiers opened a thick metal door and signaled him to go in.

This is a small house with a window facing the corridor. Even if the glass is broken, it cannot escape. It is obviously special bulletproof glass. The walls are surrounded by metal, like a prison for prisons being imprisoned. However, it is obviously not suitable to say that it is a prison, because it not only contains luxurious LCD TVs and computers, but also a very comfortable bed, coffee table and sofa.

Anyang took a casual look and concluded that this was an excellent place for house arrest for special criminals. The purpose of this window that cannot be opened at all is not to breathe the prisoners, but to facilitate people outside to observe the situation inside.

"Mr. Anyang, I feel wronged. We will let you leave here through public relations soon."

A gentle and nice voice sounded from the side. Anyang turned his head and saw Sharon walking from the other side of the corridor.

"It's okay, I guess I won't stay for long."

Sharon nodded: "Captain is worried about you, please ask me to come and have a look. If you have any needs, you can tell me. Also, thank you for your help to the captain. Well, this sentence is what I said to you myself."

Anyang smiled: "Captain will thank you for your spare time for your support."

Sharon laughed and said, "Maybe, someone may come to ask you some questions later. I'll remind you first. You can think about how to answer now. After all, your performance in the battle with Black Panther is too conspicuous. The street surveillance camera took pictures of your movements and your lip shape. You know, the more difficult things are, the more interested they are, and they will follow the final analysis."

Anyang was stunned and then said seriously: "I understand, thank you."

This is indeed a serious matter. Sharon can tell him, which is probably a recognition of him. Regardless of whether he still has doubts about his identity, he has at least recognized his helping the captain to fight against the Black Panthers and the Special Forces.

Sharon smiled and said, "No need to thank you, I'll leave first. If you have any questions, you can ask the soldiers to notify me."

Anyang nodded and glanced at him. Sure enough, he saw a black shadow in the corridor outside the window. When he approached, he could see the soldiers standing by the door. It seemed that these people were very afraid of his abilities, and they were treated as superheroes.

But then again, it is normal. Although people like him are alone and do not have the capital to confront the government, they have the ability to stir up trouble in a country if they really sacrifice their lives. If such a person is controlled by an evil force, they will immediately turn into a sharp knife, just like the winter soldier who served the Hydra.

Not long after, a captain in the army came to ask him, with two men in white coats and several soldiers.

"Excuse me, Mr. Anyang, I heard Captain Rogers say that your name is Anyang, you are a Chinese, right? Can I simply ask you a few questions? Of course you can choose not to answer, but it depends on when you will be released."

"Yes, but I don't guarantee that my answer will satisfy you."

Anyang didn't care when they let him go out. In fact, he could walk wherever he wanted. This iron door would definitely not block the high-intensity bombardment of the energy cannon. As long as he drove his own tank, he could rush around with the protective cover of the Silver Moon Legion, except for the nuclear bombs in the world, which could cause damage to him.

"Very good, thank you for your cooperation."

The captain reached out and pressed a button on the wall. The glass window in front of him suddenly turned into a display panel. It was the scene of him standing with a knife outside the tunnel. The surroundings were full of armed special forces. Roddy, wearing black steel armor, stared at him. All the weapons systems in his body were tuned out to him, but he remained calm and had an indescribable demeanor.

In the identity information on the right side of the photo, except for the name and weapon, the rest are question marks, including nationality.

"Mr. Anyang, you said you are from China, and we can also see that I am very interested in Chinese culture. The cool sword in your hand should be a standard weapon of the ancient Chinese Tang army. You are also a yellow person. It seems that everything is obvious, but we have checked your information, including the entry list of Nigeria and the exit permit of China, which is not matched with you. In other words, you did not come to travel in Nigeria at the time, and you lied to the captain."

Anyang was silent for a moment, staring at the window and said, "I came here to smuggle. As for the purpose, I will not answer. Also, can you copy this photo to me when I go out? I want to keep it as a souvenir, thank you."

"Of course it's okay." The captain said seriously, "but we continued to look up a lot of information, including the family you mentioned, and even in the entire Chinese database, there was no exact match for you. How do you explain this?"

Anyang said calmly: "Before Thunder God appeared, you didn't believe that there were really Nordic gods, right?"

“A very smart answer.”

The captain nodded expressionlessly and stroked the glass window. The picture above changed to the scene where he opened his palm and pointed it at the helicopter's tail. His mouth slightly opened, as if he was shouting something.

"This posture is very similar to the famous Iron Man attack image, but we analyzed the damaged parts of the helicopter. Your move may be more lethal than Iron Man, like a small grenade without ballistics. Iron Man has installed a repulsive weapon in the palm of his palm. Let's see, what is installed in your palm?"

As he said, the picture on the glass panel quickly widened, and his palm filled the entire screen. The bright red Yin-Yang fish pattern had not faded, but blood was flowing along the palm, making the pattern look less clear.

However, I can already recognize what it is.

"Let me introduce it. This picture was taken by our helicopter camera. The latest anti-terrorism technology is very clear. I just said that I love Chinese culture very much. This should involve Chinese mysticism. I checked the information and confirmed that this is a pattern of Chinese Taoism. Taoism should be similar to our church, right?"

Anyang did not intend to hide it from them, and knew that he could not hide it. He simply admitted: "That's right, but Taoism is very complicated. It's impossible to explain it just by a church, or you can change it to Taoism, but it doesn't make sense to say this."

The captain nodded and stroked the glass panel, and the picture began to change constantly. It was a clip of him chanting the spell.

"I have found a language expert to analyze your lip shape, combined with your culture and the pattern in your palm, we have come up with the answer, um, lick...Ding Ji, Qiankun, receive...Punishment, is that right?"

Anyang was shocked by their efficiency. In such a short time, he was able to parse out all the information he showed so far. This efficiency should be a joke.

“Your pronunciation is a little problem.”

"I think I have done well enough. I have a certain understanding of Chinese culture. Your language is difficult to pronounce and difficult to learn. If anyone else has changed, I probably won't be able to read it. Okay, back to the point, what you recite should be a mantra, which also belongs to Taoism and mystery. This should not be a coincidence. In ancient times, people in your country believed that similar languages ​​and patterns had mysterious effects, right?"

“Yes, continue.”

"So when you draw this pattern, you may have to use your own blood, and with this spell, you will form this magic that is as powerful as a small explosion, right?"

"Your boss should be promoted to you."

The captain took a deep breath, his expression finally changed, and he was no longer so serious that his face was expressionless.

"Very good sir, now I believe that your nationality is China, and that you are from a mysterious family. To be honest, it is hard to imagine that these are true. Iron Man, transformers and even mutants can still understand them. Nordic myths and Chinese myths, I didn't expect them to exist. So, your ancient legends are also true? If I understand correctly, the people of your country now don't believe these, right?"

Anyang was silent. The Marvel World was too strange. He was not sure whether the legend of China in this world was true. But at least he did not find any superpowers in the real world, even the transformer, or even the armor of Iron Man.

After thinking about it, he replied: "People nowadays are gradually losing their faith."

The captain took notes and asked again: "Then what you said to Captain Rogers, you had been to Romania in 1888 to hunt vampires? Oh, sorry, it was not what Captain Rogers told us, but the US government, they installed a wiretap machine on the Avengers fighter planes and told us the news."

An Yang's eyes were slightly condensed and he said, "You don't seem to be worried that I will tell Rogers about this news."

The captain shrugged and took notes again. Just as he was about to speak, a figure in a white suit came out next to him. It was Ross Everett, the deputy commander of the Counter-Terrorism Force, followed by Colonel Rody, staring at Anyang without blinking.

"Anyang, is this how you read? My name is Roddy, I apologize to you for what I just happened. I shouldn't call you a child, but you do look very young. Next I want to thank you, you seem to have opened a brand new door for us."

Anyang smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.

"Please take care of yourself, I hope we can see you again, Mr. Anyang."

The deputy commander and Colonel Roddy left quickly, and the captain also left. At this time, the nationality column on the information on his panel had been changed to China, and the rest were still question marks.

Not long after, a USB flash drive was stuffed out of the crack of the door, containing the photos he wanted.

As for the mystery, mantra, patterns and so on in Chinese Taoism, let them spend their brains!

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