"My name is Steve Rogers," Captain America said with a smile.
Sam also smiled and said, "I know who you are. So, how's it going? After sleeping for seventy years, are you used to life now?"
Captain America shrugged and raised an eyebrow. "It's not bad. It's much more advanced than our time. Everything used to be boiled. Now there's a whole bunch of ways to cook things. The internet... we two old men are trying to keep up with the times."
As he spoke, Captain America raised his head slightly, gesturing towards the Winter Soldier.
Hearing this, Sam's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the Winter Soldier. He had previously thought the latter was Captain America's follower or subordinate.
After all, the two men didn't look much different in age. Sam naturally knew Captain America's identity. This man, who had slept for seventy years, wasn't wrong to call himself an old man.
But hearing Captain America say this, it seemed that the valiant man standing beside him was also of the same age?
This was something Sam wouldn't have been able to access under normal circumstances.
"It's nothing, you'll understand later. Let's go with us first. This isn't the place to talk," Winter Soldier said with a smile, seeing the surprise on Sam's face. Captain America's reputation preceded him, so understanding his identity was easy.
But he was just a killer hidden in the shadows. It was normal for the other person not to know his identity. Winter Soldier didn't feel anything was amiss. It would be strange if the other person knew his identity.
After saying that, Captain America took off his thin jacket and put it on Sam. The latter's clothes still had two bullet holes, and although the injuries were healed, the bullet holes had torn his clothes, which were stained red with blood.
No matter how thick-skinned they were, they couldn't just stand there and chat. Otherwise, the scene would be quite bizarre.
The three of them left before the police arrived. For the rest of the matter, Captain America contacted his colleagues at S.H.I.E.L.D., and the follow-up work was left to them.
After all, Han Yu possessed the highest director's authority. To avoid trouble, Han Yu also gave this authority to Captain America. If anything related to the Green Lantern Corps needed to use S.H.I.E.L.D.'s power, he could use it freely.
Anyway, for Han Yu, this was originally something he wanted to get in order to use the Mutants search system, and it was useless to him later, so he gave it to Captain America to use without any mental burden.
Because it was the first time they'd seen someone chosen by a Green Lantern Ring, Steve Rogers and the Winter Soldier didn't know what to do. They came to Han Yu's grocery store to ask for his advice.
Looking at the simple grocery store, Sam was practically incredulous. He looked at Steve Rogers beside him and asked hesitantly, "You said the General Corps Commander is here?"
Seeing his hesitant demeanor, Steve Rogers found it amusing. He couldn't blame him for reacting this way. Judging by appearances, who would imagine that this unremarkable grocery store housed a god who could shake the universe?
It was simply shocking, okay? Steve Rogers patted his shoulder and walked in first. "Let's go in."
After entering, Sam saw Han Yu standing in the store, tidying up the counter. He stepped forward and politely asked, "Hello, we're looking for the owner here."
Han Yu, who was putting things away, raised his head and saw the familiar faces of Sam and Steve Rogers behind him. He asked, "What do you want with the owner?"
"Uh, it's a special matter that you might not be privy to. Just have your owner come out."
Sam didn't associate Han Yu with the identity of the Green Lantern Corps General Corps Commander at all. In his impression, such a person should be in their thirties or forties, with a stern expression. How could it possibly be a young guy like Han Yu?
Steve Rogers and Winter Soldier exchanged a look, both silently watching with amusement.
Less than ten seconds after Han Yu finished speaking, footsteps echoed from the stairwell behind him. A figure like a small mountain appeared before Sam, it was Ultron.
Almost two meters tall, with massive muscles, the first time someone saw Ultron, they would feel a huge visual impact, especially because his muscles weren't the kind that looked overly defined.
Ultron's muscles were perfectly arranged, not appearing too large, and they supported his clothes well, making him look very imposing.
This must be the boss, no wonder he's the chief commander, his aura is extraordinary! Sam thought.
He was about to step forward to greet him when Ultron gave him a cold glance and ignored him, turning to Han Yu and saying,
"Boss, have you seen my headphones? They were here last night, did Pietro that idiot take them?"
"I saw him sneaking out of the game room yesterday, holding a pair of headphones. Since you say so, I'm sure they're yours," Han Yu replied naturally.
"That damn guy, see if I don't beat him for three hundred rounds, daring to steal my headphones!" Ultron rolled up his sleeves, returning with a menacing air. Blood and gore were unavoidable, it seemed.
Seeing this, Han Yu shook his head with a chuckle. It wasn't a lie when Ultron and Quicksilver said they wanted to help the Mutants with him.
After the Mutant Academy was established, they learned about the tragic fates of many Mutants. Many were seen as different the moment they awakened, either being despised or used. Seeing this scene, Ultron and Quicksilver unhesitatingly contributed ninety percent of their salaries. From being millionaires, they suddenly only had a few hundred thousand dollars left to spend.
Because of this, their lives started to become "tight." Recently, Ultron had queued all night to buy a limited edition gaming headset, and Quicksilver was envious.
Because Han Yu had said they weren't allowed to use their abilities to seek convenience outside, Quicksilver didn't snatch the limited edition headset, otherwise he wouldn't have had any problem getting one.
Unexpectedly, Quicksilver had secretly taken it to use. It seemed a beating was inevitable.
Soon, a sound of fighting came from upstairs. Han Yu didn't care at all, and smiled at Sam, asking, "Where were we just now?"
Sam stared blankly at Han Yu. What did Ultron just say? He called Han Yu boss?
That means Han Yu is the owner of this general store?
This young man is actually the owner of this general store, the Green Lantern Corps' Grand General?
"W...T...F?!"
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