[Captain Captain] Parallel World

Chapter 1

The weather in the UK has not been very good these days, and the rainy weather makes people very irritable. Walking through the alleys of the stone road, the white shirt was slightly wet by the rain, and the blonde girl who didn't care walked into the bar on the corner of the street. The door was pushed open and the bell rang a few times. The bartender at the bar didn't stop wiping the glass, but just listened to the sound of high-heeled shoes. The perfect curvature of the brown hip skirt made the men sitting in the corner move. Without looking away, he finally sat on the seat by the bar, and let out a breath from his slightly parted red lips.

"It's such a damn weather, isn't it, honey, how about making me a glass of wine." Crossed his legs, leaning against the bar counter with his calves raised slightly, he rested his chin on his hands and stared at the bartender intently.

Put the wiped wine glass in its proper place, and if you look carefully, you will find that there are some similarities between the eyebrows of the bartender and the girl.Skillfully picked up the bartending tool, the golden liquid was paired with white ice cream, red cherries, and a small fir tree leaf. The girl showed a sweet smile.

"MerryChristmas." The bartender said this concisely, then turned around and continued with his hands, as if he was sending a telegram to someone.

The girl who already knew the bartender's personality was not angry, but happily picked up the glass of wine called Merry Christmas.

"Thank you." Slowly drank the glass of MerryChristmas, the glass of wine mixed for her, and the girl put a gold coin on the bar. "I will come again, Charlie."

The bartender who heard the heavy sound of gold coins finally looked up at her and pursed his lips.

"Will you come back this Christmas?" The bartender's voice was slightly low and hoarse, which seemed inconsistent with the young and handsome appearance. He took back the girl's wine glass and glanced down at the remaining cedar leaves in the glass.

The girl who had already stood up paused for a second. Although she couldn't see anything from her back, she turned around again with a careless smile on her face.

"Probably not, you have also received the news. I was sent to the United States. I was sent to the United States. I got it from the damn Germans. I was about to go bankrupt and had to accept the mission sent by Colonel Mandela. Maybe I have to wait until the war I'll be back when it's over."

It seemed to be a rather complaining tone, but in fact, she just wanted to act like a baby, and it was rare that Charlie actually talked to her.Holding the bar with both hands, the red nails tapped the table a few times.

"It's actually with Peggy. I don't like it at all. I will be compared with her by those boring people."

The bartender fell silent again, and the girl who didn't expect him to reply at first refrained from her carelessness, and straightened her spine gracefully like a lady from a noble family, with a little stubbornness in her eyes.

"Those people really think I'm afraid of her, right? The only thing that can't compare to her is that her parents love her more. I don't care about it." Although she said so, the girl still stared at the bartender intently. Looking at his face, it seemed that he was looking for traces of someone on his face.

"Mother still loves you very much." The bartender said awkwardly, but it seemed that he didn't even lie to himself.Sighing, looking at the inexplicable smile on the girl's face, he felt a little dazzling, took out a cowhide bag from under the table and threw it at the girl.

"Since you don't come back for Christmas, I'll give you an early birthday present." The cold atmosphere was restored, and the bartender turned his head and continued sending his own telegram.

After weighing the weight of the cowhide bag and hearing the pleasant sound of coins colliding in the bag, the smile on the girl's face became more sincere.

"Good luck, Natalie."

"Thanks, MyDearBrother."

The bell rang again, and when the bartender looked up again, the door was closed again.He took out a document all in German from the left drawer, and threw it into the brazier next to him.

Of course, Natalie knew what her brother was doing. No matter what, after her father got sick and passed away and her mother remarried, no one would care about the two of them anymore. Being an intelligence dealer is better than being a robber, and there are more More money income to support the two of them.

I casually bought a newspaper of the day from the newsstand. Stories about poor Jews being taken away came up one after another. Even Natalie, who had no sympathy, frowned. The Nazis had been arrogant for too long, and no one could kill them. Is their majesty?

She took the luggage that she had packed a long time ago from the apartment, and by the time she arrived at the starting point, everyone had already arrived.

Taking a look at the team of about 15 people, Natalie is very dissatisfied with the arrangement above. It can be considered that she has been sent to stay for a long time. She touched the private jet that she almost spent all her family property in exchange for. , Natalie snorted coldly and walked up first.

Sure enough, you should not let your boss know about your private property, otherwise even if it is private, you will sometimes be forced to use it for public use.

Like stroking a lover, Natalie's gentle movements and sincere expressions make people believe that she is treating her favorite person and it is nothing more than this attitude. This is the first time Peggy has set foot on Natalie's private room. Although she knew that she belonged to the Royal Air Force, she didn't expect that she still had a plane that belonged only to her. Although it wasn't particularly luxurious, she believed that even so, this plane was definitely worth a fortune.

Check the structural integrity, check the gauges, start the engine, align the runway, push the throttle, release the brakes, when you get to takeoff speed, pull the lever, Natalie's movement is absolutely clean, not in war, but in this respect she Always more serious than usual.

Natalie breathed a sigh of relief when the plane reached a certain altitude and was sure that it could avoid the German radar's scan. She handed over the control of the plane to her adjutant, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and began to look through the The task arrangement assigned by Colonel Mandela.

Holding the document tightly in her hand caused the edges of the paper to wrinkle slightly, which showed that Natalie was in a very upset mood right now.

Although I knew that the Royal Air Force is not as important to the Royal Air Force as the Army and Navy, but I am an excellent student who graduated from the Royal Military Academy in the United Kingdom. What is the matter with being sent to be someone's nanny? Who is Howard, damn Stark, What the hell is a special assistant.

The dark-faced Natalie felt that her future seemed to be depreciating. She took a deep breath and told herself that she had to calm down. After hesitating for a long time, she finally turned her head and looked at Peggy Carter.

"Hey, Peggy, Colonel Carmen finally can't stand a woman in his army, why did he send you to the United States." Although she often said that she was at odds with Peggy Carter, in fact, everyone could see that Natalie was just right. Peggy is just jealous, but it is rare to see a few women in the army, which also makes her occasionally have some thoughts of sympathy.

After all, Peggy is always overwhelmed, whether she was in college or later entered the military rank, although she belongs to different armies, it is normal for Natalie, who is rated as the second child of ten thousand years, to be very upset and jealous.

"Royal British Army Liaison Officer in the United States (Strategic Research Department)." Peggy just took a look at Natalie and knew what she wanted to know. Natalie gritted her teeth jealously with her serious face as usual but exquisite facial features.

asshole!Natalie once again felt the saying that the same person does not have the same fate, she turned her head and decided to continue to study who the damned Howard Stark was.

No amount of information can compare to parking my dear 'Tony' on Stark's private plane and seeing the real person's distasteful face. What is that uninteresting mustache, and this action is too coquettish !But the only thing that makes Natalie more confident is that he first strikes up a conversation with himself and then goes to greet Peggy.This made Natalie feel that this person is not incurable.

At least the vision is pretty good, isn't it?Natalie glanced back at Peggy, and then began to flirt with Stark with some complacency and skill. (It turned out that Natalie had been in a relationship for a long time after learning that he only preferred blonde hair.)

Perhaps, the work here won't be too difficult, Natalie winked at Stark, and he kindly proposed the dinner invitation, at least, it looked interesting.