Marvel's Alien Sword Fairy

"I'm just kidding, your SHIELD agency is so powerful, does it take a lot of effort to find the captain?" Owen looked at Bridge's confused look and couldn't help but joked with a smile.

"Captain, he is not an ordinary person." Bridger smiled bitterly. The SHIELD team was very powerful, but it was a pity that the target he captured was not an ordinary person. It was really embarrassing. Well, fortunately, he didn't have to catch him. This person, if he were to catch this person, the difficulty would probably be unbelievable.

"That's true." Owen listened to Bridge's words and nodded. Rogers is indeed very strong. His determination, coupled with his familiarity with SHIELD, makes him a very difficult opponent. God It's natural for SHIELD to ask for help.

"Sir, we can leave." While Owen and Bridge were chatting, an agent came up from the side, saluted, and then said in a serious manner that the AIM personnel had been detained and could leave now.

"No need to be so serious, let's go!" Bridge looked at his serious men and couldn't help laughing, while greeting Irving.

"No, it's better to wait. I need to go...to have my fortune told." After listening to Bridge's words, Owen quickly raised his hand, paused slightly, and then said, the magic stick style is already destined, why not Just play it to the end!

"..." Betty couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard Owen's words, wanting to laugh, but she calmed down her expression. Now was not the time to be joking.

"Uh, how long does it take you?" Bridge listened to Owen's words and didn't understand what he meant. He had heard that this guy could predict, but at this time, something seemed a little wrong.

"It will take about half a day's work." Owen looked at Bridge who felt something was wrong, smiled and nodded his head, half a day, probably!

"Perhaps we can go to the Tri-Wing Building and then..." Bridge couldn't help but frowned after listening to Owen's words, and changed the topic. If he had to stay here, could he go to the Tri-Wing Building first?

"Go to the Tri-wing Building! That's okay. I might as well figure it out on the way. Anyway, nothing will happen to Captain Rogers' whereabouts." Owen listened to Bridge's words and nodded. It doesn't matter what you said. .

"Uh, how about Captain Rogers' whereabouts, how about you start now." Bridge couldn't help but feel confused after listening to Owen's words. He knew that it felt wrong, but when he heard his idol's name, the seventh-level agent still cared about it. , even the wrongness in his heart was put away.

"Well, please wait a moment. I'm going back to the house first. You guys wait for a while and sit down wherever you want." Owen nodded and blinked, and said to Bridge. He glanced around and found that there were not enough chairs at home. , but there are places to sit casually.

"Uh!" Bridge's face was full of embarrassment and he didn't know what to say.

"Oh, by the way, do you want tea or coffee?" Owen suddenly turned his head and asked Bridge and others.

"Uh-huh, I think this is... no need." Bridge looked at the large number of men, opened his mouth, and shook his head. There were so many people, and tea could not take care of them.

"It's okay, I can take care of it. If you need anything, shout in the direction of the kitchen." Owen looked at Bridge, smiled, reached out and snapped his fingers, and there was a tinkling sound from the kitchen. , amidst this sound, Owen had already gone upstairs.

"What are you doing?" Hill listened.

Hearing the voice, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the kitchen strangely, and asked Betty, "No one in this room seems to be in the kitchen, right?"

"I don't know, he seems to have come up with some new things." Betty shook her head, and just as she finished speaking, there was another sound of water in the kitchen.

"Perhaps, can you bring me a cup of coffee?" Bridge heard the noise and was slightly curious. He couldn't help but shout in the direction of the kitchen, which attracted the attention of other people, even Betty. I thought there was no one in the kitchen. If there was no one, then where would there be coffee?

"Don't look at me like that. He said it. I'm just trying." Bridge felt uncomfortable being looked at by everyone and shrugged his shoulders. I just tried to see if there was any coffee.

"Betty." Hill looked in the kitchen door, opened his mouth slightly, and pulled Betty beside him.

"Well!" Betty followed Hill's words and turned around to look. She was stunned for a moment. A cup flew out of the kitchen steadily and then floated in front of Bridge. Coffee floated out of the cup. of fragrance.

"Oh, thank you." Bridge looked at the cup floating in front of him and couldn't help but glare slightly. He carefully took the coffee and thanked him uncertainly. He didn't know if anyone heard it, but what happened now? Adjectives can describe your mood.

"What kind of magic is this?" Hill said slightly. After living here for a few days, he seemed to have never seen anything like this.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before." Betty shook her head slightly, moved a few steps to the kitchen, and saw the utensils there quietly, and the kettle was steaming. The water just goes through the coffee.

"How's it going?" Hill also followed, looking at the quiet kitchen. There didn't seem to be anything outstanding here.

"Bring me a can of Coke." Betty did not answer, but shouted softly, verifying it with actions.

"I remember..." Hearing Betty's greeting, Hill tilted his head slightly and looked at her. It seemed that there was no Coke at home!

"Click!" The kitchen was quiet for a while, and the refrigerator opened automatically, and a can of Coke flew out of it and flew in front of Betty.

"He has never shown me this before." Betty grabbed the Coke and couldn't help but glared. There was no Coke at home. Where did this thing come from? It seemed that this magic had never been shown before.

"Now think about it, what does he want to do?" Hill looked at Bridge in the distance, a group of agents, and the detained AIM personnel, and couldn't help but ask Betty in a low voice, what exactly does that guy want to do? What do you want to do?

"He's stalling for time. He should know where the captain is." Betty put the Coke aside and said softly, having a very accurate premonition of Owen's situation.

"Then why don't we go find him?" Hill couldn't help but ask. Since he knew the captain was there, why don't we just go to him directly? It would be a good time to ask some questions.

"I don't know. He always said that the right person should appear at the right time to have the corresponding effect." Betty shook her head and looked at the agents in the distance. Among these people, there must be some Hydra exists, but how to distinguish them is a problem.

"Then how long do we have to wait?" Hill followed Betty's gaze. Those former serious agents were a bit overwhelming, but there was Hydra hidden inside.