The Taoist who invaded American comics

But then I heard the cold silver moon hanging like the Milky Way after harvesting several lives.

"I didn't kill Mrs. Hydra, she is not something I can kill, and I don't want to kill her either." Wang Jing walked over slowly, dragged the chair he had just sat in front of her.

His expression was as gentle as a sleeping cat, as if the killing just now was just an illusion.

He looked into Jemma Simmons' eyes and said, "You're scared to see me kill them."

"Don't be afraid," he continued.

"I am not a person who kills indiscriminately. Phil Coulson asked me to take you back safely, and I will definitely take you back safely."

The peaceful voice gave people an indescribable peace of mind. She closed her eyes so peacefully that she felt as if she were facing Phil Coulson or her lover Leofitz.

At least that's what Gemma Simmons thinks.

She almost lost count of the times when she felt afraid and hesitant, this person calmed her down with just a few words.

"I believe in you" can be calm, but when Jemma Simmons looks at the peaceful man in front of her, she may have a misunderstanding, and she will suddenly have heart palpitations from time to time.

After comforting Jemma Simmons with a few words, Wang Jing looked into the distance. In the vast darkness of the night, Madam Hydra had long since disappeared.

I don’t know if this meeting will calm down Hydra.

But it’s best this way, Wang Jing sneered.

Withdrawing his gaze and calling out to Jemma Simmons, Wang Jing took her downstairs to leave.

After the two went downstairs, they didn't see the previous hotel owner. They didn't know whether he was scared away in the previous battle or was killed by Hydra.

"Boss, boss." Wang Jing saw an old-fashioned Ford RV at the door. The style was very old, but it seemed to be well maintained.

After several calls in a row, the boss didn't respond.

"If something urgent happens, I'll borrow this car first and return it to you when I have the chance." Wang Jing naturally reached out and took out a bunch of car keys from the key box behind the counter.

After walking out the door, Wang Jing did not go directly to the RV. Instead, he turned around at the door and walked toward the dark back of the house.

Jemma Simmons didn't know what he was doing, but she could only follow him obediently.

After walking a few steps, Wang Jing suddenly bent down and picked up a long black object from the ground and threw it to her.

Gemma Simmons subconsciously picked it up and almost threw it back. It was an automatic rifle.

There was still thick blood on it.

"You are holding it for self-defense. Although the Hydra is unlikely to appear again along the way, there is always an accident. Will that work?"

Gemma Simmons was holding the gun and her head was pounding.

As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the world's largest violent organization, even though she was responsible for research, she still received basic training in shooting and fighting.

What's more, she is a member of the Free Beacon, and shooting is standard every day.

Insert the key and start the ignition. The RV is exactly as he thought. It is very well maintained and has good performance.

After driving all night for more than four hours, they arrived at a remote mountain forest. The two abandoned the car and walked. It rained for a while in the early morning.

This caused the grass and trees in the forest to become wet, and also caused the two people's shoes to be covered with mud. They were walking on a small cliff next to the road. They were not far from the road that led directly to their destination. They could see the situation on the road through the gaps in the forest leaves, but it was difficult to be noticed by people who might appear on the road.

The two of them walked for almost three hours, and Jemma Simmons never complained about being tired or showed any signs of being uncooperative.

On the contrary, after last night's thrilling experience, Jemma Simmons seemed to be in a much better mood. She was no longer panicked, but rather fearless and energetic, becoming energetic and passionate.

She even began to take the initiative to talk to Wang Jing about some things while working at SHIELD, and asked Wang Jing for some combat and ability skills.

Only from the perspective of a completely third person, you will realize that this woman now has the most basic mentality of an agent.

Wang Jing understood that she was integrating and changing.

He understands Gemma Simmons’ little thoughts. She is a talented girl who has grown up well-behaved since she was a child.

Reading, playing, partying, Ivy League, and finally arriving at SHIELD. Her middle-class family and her own genius mind gave her excellent living conditions, but this also restricted her heart. Just like everyone, the human heart is dissatisfied. People who live in stability will always crave excitement.

Joining S.H.I.E.L.D. is the stimulating desire in Jemma Simmons' heart, and the life and death now makes her heart agitated even more. She now begins to define herself as a super agent who goes in and out of the tiger's den to save the world.

Imagine that one day you can become Peggy Carter, the legendary agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. One of the founders of SHIELD and Captain America's ex-girlfriend.

She should have felt at a loss as she did yesterday. But the reason why she became like this after one night was because of her intelligence and genius.

Or because there is a young Asian man next to her who looks gentle and handsome.

A terrifying being who can easily blow other people's heads off, seemingly effortlessly.

This made her feel "unusually" at ease.

But, in fact, she thought wrong. Wang Jing's gentleness and peace were only because of his indifference.

For a Taoist in a different world, nothing in this world is as important as the Tao and imperial orders in his heart.

Gemma Simmons should now feel that she has obeyed him sincerely, satisfy him as much as possible, and don't make him feel annoyed because of her lack of cooperation. Otherwise, when he loses his patience, Wang Jing won't mind crushing his head again. .

Wang Jing has never been a Taoist who has no desires or desires and is compassionate in the "traditional" sense.

The one who can be selected into the Taoist advance army is not a master who is decisive in killing and regards life as nothing.

Pure heart and few desires are as good as water

Good guy, even in the Battle of the Gods, I didn't see that Taoist being soft and merciful. They all wanted to spread the ashes of the other party.

However, Wang Jing did not show any indifference. He acted more gently and patiently answered many of her questions, as if he were playing games with a little friend.

The two of them crossed another hillside and could see their destination from a distance in the forest.

The skyline is formed by numerous mountain peaks, which is a huge valley. Against the backdrop of the morning stars and the misty sky, it feels like the heaven and earth are right here.

Although she was still far away, such a scene made Jemma Simmons slightly stunned and seemed to be shocked.

"This is it, we'll be there soon." Wang Jing stopped and said, "Would you like to rest for a while?"

Gemma Simmons was different from him. No matter how energetic she was, physically she was just a weak woman, and walking all night was too much for her.

"No, I can still do it." Jemma Simmons said with sweating.