visual impact.

Yes, Jane, who had just woken up, suffered a visual shock. When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Qian Song in the emperor's new clothes, and Natasha entangled with each other on the sofa.

At this moment, there are many thoughts in her mind.

Long-term agent training has cultivated her good logical thinking ability. In order to understand the situation at hand, she divided the problem in her mind from simple to difficult:

Who are these two?

What is the relationship between these two?

Why did these two people show up at her house?

What on earth were these two people doing, and why did they do this at her house?

The first question is very simple, she knows both of them, Qian Song is her mission target, and Natasha is her senior who is both a teacher and a friend;

Jane doesn't know the answer to the second question, or rather, she doesn't even want to guess, and when she thinks that it might be "that" relationship, she feels uncomfortable for no reason;

She can answer half of the third question. At least she knows that Natasha came to her house because she sent a distress signal;

The fourth question... Well, fuck the logic, the trembling Jane suddenly didn't want to analyze it. The sadness, confusion and inexplicable anger in her heart made her heart rate speed up and her face flushed, but she couldn't explode When he came out, tears welled up in his eyes.

She couldn't understand why she had such complicated emotions.

"Hit him! Jenny, hit him!" Natasha said through gritted teeth. In order to use the cross fixation to suppress Qian Song, she almost used all her strength: "This guy is so powerful... hit him!"

Jane picked up a large teacup from the table, walked slowly to the edge of the sofa, and looked down at the two expressionlessly.

"Yes! Hit him on the head!" Natasha shouted.

As they got closer, Jane could tell that the two were not doing the kind of sports she imagined, but were actually fighting.

Suddenly, a stone seemed to fall to the ground in her heart.

Although it was not clear why Qian Song was not wearing any clothes, Jenny, who finally regained her senses, decided to think about this issue later. She took a deep breath, made a trembling look, and said doubtfully: "This lady... you Who is he? Why do you want me to hit him? And...why do you know me?"

Jane is an excellent newcomer, she doesn't want to give up the mission at any time, let alone reveal her identity.

Of course, there was another reason hidden in her subconscious - she didn't want to hurt Qian Song.

Seeing Jane's reaction, Natasha understood a lot in an instant. Although she still couldn't figure out why Qian Song ran into Jane's house naked, he probably didn't hurt Jane, otherwise, it would be impossible for Jane to continue. The intention to complete the task.

Natasha is an old secret agent, and her response was very fast: "Sorry, Jane, I haven't had time to introduce myself, my name is Natasha, I am an FBI agent, and I have received a tip that there is an international criminal Absconded into this apartment... The reason why I know you is because I was entrusted by your brother to ensure your safety first."

"Ah? What about my brother?" Jenny exclaimed, as if she really had a brother.

Natasha said: "He is on a mission in Las Vegas and won't be back in a short time..."

The two women sang together, no matter in expression or tone, the tacit understanding was perfect, and there was no trace of performance.

Seriously, if Qian Song didn't know that Natasha was the Black Widow, he might really believe it.

What Qian Song is thinking now is, if you two are chatting, can you let me go first?Or someone get me a blanket to cover me?This is too shameful.

"Okay...Agent Natasha, you must have misunderstood. There are no international criminals in my family. He...he is my boyfriend." At this point, Jenny paused, and she blushed. : "Can you please let him go first?"

This blush is not staged.

Obviously, she was "covering" Qian Song.

"Oh, my God." Natasha suddenly showed an apologetic expression. She let go of Qian Song, jumped off the sofa and apologized: "I'm really sorry, sir. I am willing to compensate for your mental losses. I hope to get your help." forgive."

I believe you ghost, to believe that the FBI will take the initiative to admit their mistakes and compensate for the loss, it is better to believe that a homeless man over seventy years old can become the president of the United States.

Also, Natasha, are you having a drama addiction?Ant-Man has been here once, and even he knows where I live and what I look like. You, a level 10 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., don't know?

However, Qian Song didn't intend to break the news. He originally planned to establish a good relationship with all members of Fulian, at least not to be hostile, so there was no need to entangle in such a small issue.

Pulling off the sofa cover and wrapping it around his waist, he winked at Natasha and said, "There is no need for mental damage fees. If you don't fight, you don't know each other. Let's get to know each other again. My name is Qian Song, Agent Natasha."

He specially emphasized the word "agent". Natasha raised her brows and shook hands with Qian Song: "Nice to meet you, Qian."

The situation now looks like this:

Jian Ni didn't know that Qian Song knew Natasha, she thought her silly, sweet image was perfect;

Qian Song is not sure about Jane's identity, but he judges that Jane should have a certain relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D.;

Natasha realized that Qian Song might have doubts about her identity, but she didn't think Qian Song knew her, because there was no reason why Qian Song could recognize a level 10 SHIELD agent.

Because of the information asymmetry between the three, both Jenny and Natasha felt that the task of monitoring Qian Song could continue.

Not only did Qian Song not puncture it, but he was also happy to see it succeed.

Originally, he was a little sympathetic to Jenny, thinking that she had just lost her job and had no place to live, so he only charged her 200 US dollars for a day's accommodation.

Since this little girl is a member of SHIELD, whether she is an agent or an outside informant, the money in her hands should be public funds. She is like a big fat sheep, and she has to pluck a handful of wool.

As for whether Jenny will see her secret?

Qian Song has too many secrets, and he is worrying about how to express his kindness to the members of the Avengers. He is willing to share a small part of the "secrets" he has concocted with S.H.I.E.L.D. to satisfy their curiosity , Second, to pave the way for further closer distance with them in the future.

What are the benefits of becoming mutual friends with Avengers members?

One of the benefits is that it is lively.

That's right, Qian Song was buried underground and worked as a purple sweet potato for more than a hundred years. Once he was freed, of course he loved to join in the fun.

The second advantage is that the members of the Avengers are "troublesome gravity machines" whether they are individuals or as a whole. Whether it is all kinds of super criminals, alien monsters, or even the existence of dark dimensions like Dormammu, they can It is easy to get involved with the members of the Avengers.

Qian Song needs more energy similar to the divine breath, the easiest and most worry-free way is to stay next to the Avengers members.

Therefore, Qian Song was happy to accompany the two women to continue the play.

"Okay, I still have to track down the criminals, so I won't bother you. I wish you a good day, bye." After a while of infidelity, Natasha took the initiative to leave.

After Natasha left, Jian Ni moved to Qian Song's side, and asked eagerly, "Are... are you okay?"

"I'm hungry." Qian Song said loudly while sitting on the sofa.

He was not lying. He was now flesh and blood. The fight with Natasha just now actually promoted gastrointestinal motility and made him feel hungry.

Jane was taken aback for a moment, then nodded immediately and said, "Wait a minute, I'll bake bread for you."

"Oh, by the way, I decided to raise your rent to 250 dollars a day." Qian Song wiped his face: "How about it, do you still live?"

His behavior is very much like a little boy who eats soft food and still looks like a domineering president.

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