[Zhongyingmei] Blame me for being so cute!

Quantico, Virginia, FBI Behavioral Analysis Division headquarters.

The members of the BAU sat around the long table in the conference room, and in front of them were a large stack of photos of victims in different scenes and protagonists. These victims, without exception, were young girls with black hair and black eyes.Next to the photos are documents about the victims and disassembled autopsy reports showing that the girls all died of suffocation.

After a period of profiling and investigation, the BAU has narrowed down the range of suspects to the last three people. Director Aaron Hochner picked up one of the photos of the victim and was about to say something. Garcia, who was sitting below, She raised her hand suddenly, "Hodge." She pointed to the connected phone in her hand, "I think you should listen to this."

Elvira, who does good deeds every day, is enjoying the hamburgers and iced cola that were just delivered to her door in the police lounge.

She knew why these police officers in the police station wanted her to stay, and she obediently cooperated.

Eating delicious food and watching dramas on her mobile phone, the overly young girl sat in the corner with her chin propped up, her smooth black hair draped over her shoulders, and the light reflected it in a beautiful color.

Jennifer Jeanne, who accepted the chat task, saw such a scene when she pushed the door and walked in.

"My name is Elvira." The girl said.

In fact, Jennifer had already mastered the basic information about Elvira before entering this lounge. She is a top student at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, and she still studies the mysterious philosophy and religion. MIT is in Cambridge, and they Ryan Miller, one of the suspects, is a native New Yorker.

But now, they appeared together in Quantico, Quantico hundreds of miles away.

Ryan Miller lost his mobility. According to the police officer on duty, he was dragged to the gate of the police station by the young black-haired girl by the collar like a quail—there was no room for resistance at all.

"I'm Jennifer Jeange, you can call me JJ."

The friendly blonde girl is obviously better at talking than the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. that Elvira met before. She wants to know more details, and Elvira has no hidden thoughts. She has a very direct style, let alone Jenny Fr. Jeange had no ill will towards her.

"Teleportation?" The blonde girl took a pen to record the information. She looked up at Elvira and asked tentatively, "Are you a mutant?"

"No, I'm stronger than them." Elvira smiled, and approached the other party actively, "I'm curious about one thing—there are so many 'different' people in this world, and they have mastered all kinds of abilities. How can you be sure that the person who committed the crime is an ordinary person without such an ability that ordinary people can't understand?"

"We will not let innocent people get hurt, and we will not let criminals go unpunished—whether he is special or not." Jennifer held the pen and said seriously, "Of course, we will not overreach, BAU will do what it can. Do everything within your limits.”

Elvira looked at her for a while, then sighed softly, "It's really not easy for you..."

It was already late at night when she came out of the police station. Elvira declined Jennifer's offer to take her to a nearby hotel, and teleported back to school alone.

Obviously knowing that she is not an ordinary person, but still habitually paying attention to her safety... Avril rubbed her chin to think for a while, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Sure enough, she is still too small!

With the help of the full-length mirror downstairs in the dormitory, Elvira carefully looked at herself for a while, with a slender figure, a face with obvious mixed-race features, exquisite and deep facial features, but at the same time showing the unique softness of oriental people.

She tilted her head, with a smile on her face, looking strangely innocent.

In any case, she still likes her appearance very much. From the beginning of becoming conscious, to wandering around with the other two companions, she has always maintained this appearance.

——"Avella is so cute."

——"I felt that way when you were born."

In the mirror, the girl tapped her lips with her finger, then quickly moved to her forehead, making a playful salute.

You are also the most beautiful and gentle in my heart, Elvira thought silently.

If possible, I really want to see you again...

Alana.

"what is this?"

"The contact information Elvira left for me." At the same moment, in the BAU headquarters office, Jennifer Genge pulled out a small note with a phone number from the notebook she carried, "She said... ...If you encounter any difficult problems in the future, you can call her."

"It seems that you have a good chat." Derek Morgan smiled not too surprised, "A girl who can easily control an adult man, a girl who can teleport—a kind girl."

Jennifer Jeange didn't say much, but just put away the small note properly, "If possible, I really don't want the day when I have to ask her for help."

……

Elvira visited Fulian Building.

The rich and powerful Mr. Stark took advantage of the previous accident to renovate the Avengers Building from inside to outside. The huge helipad and the luxurious building standing in the middle of the lawn seemed to be filled with the smell of money. .

Elvira stood by the bright floor-to-ceiling windows. The clouds that had been gloomy all morning dispersed in the afternoon, and the warm sunlight drew sparkling arcs in the sky, making her standing by the window look hazy. The beauty comes.

"Sandwiches and donuts, I think you should like it." Captain America came over with a large plate of desserts, Elvira thanked with a smile, went to the sofa and took a piece of chocolate donuts.

"Your taste is the same as Peter." Iron Man in his daily clothes handed the freshly poured milk to Elvira, and took a sandwich from the plate.

Elvira: "Peter? I think I know him. The first time we met was in the dessert shop. Then I ran into him a few times in New York—he was swinging in the sky in a red uniform."

Tony: "Yeah, because he's the friendly Spider-Man next door."

Elvira: "I thought his business scope included the whole of New York—the last time I ran into him in Brooklyn, I gave him a hand."

Tony: "How to help? Snap your fingers like last time to make you unconscious?"

Elvira glanced at Captain America on the other side and shook her head, "I just reached out and grabbed the robber, he couldn't pull me."

Iron Man's expression was a little surprised, "Can't pull it? Has he not eaten for a week?"

"No, it's just because I'm heavy." Elvira wiped her hands with a napkin, stretched out an arm to Iron Man, "You try?"

At this time, Natasha and Clinton just came back. They and Captain America stood by the sofa and watched with interest. The arrogant Mr. Stirk didn't take what Elvira just said to heart, and stretched out his hand so hard. ——

Did not move.

"...Wait." Feeling that something was wrong, Iron Man pretended to be calm and took off the watch on his wrist, and rolled up his cuff again, "This time it will definitely work."

Still didn't move.

"Do you want to change into your battle suit and try again?" The black widow who was watching suggested with a smile.

Tony: "...captain?"

The kind-hearted Captain America came over cooperatively.

"..."

"........."

silence.

There was a long silence.

Steve Rogers, who was also defeated, put down his hand with a gentle smile. There was no trace of frustration on his face. The speechless Iron Man touched his nose as if to cover up, and couldn't help asking: "How much do you weigh?"

Elvira: "Hundreds of millions of tons."

iron Man:"……"

He glanced erratically at the sofa Elvira sat on just now, "...this sofa is not cheap."

"Well, I know." Very funny, Avra ​​sat up with a smile on her face, "Now it's not as heavy as before, why don't you try pulling me again?"

"Thank you, no need." Iron Man walked around and sat down directly opposite her, "Why are you so heavy?"

"Because I like to eat snacks."

Iron Man twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk, obviously not convinced.

This is the end of the topic about weight. Although Elvira is here to visit, she also knows how to entertain herself. These members of the Avengers did not surround her all the time. Iron Man returned to the second floor to continue research. Black Widow and Hawk They went to the gym to exercise together, and in the end, there were only Elvira and Steve left on the third floor. She was nestling on the sofa in the living room, eating snacks and playing with her mobile phone, while Steve was drinking coffee and reading newspapers by the bar. They do their own things in this way, without feeling awkward at all, and occasionally communicate with each other through the air.

Soon it was time for dinner.

The dinner for five people was settled in a high-end cafeteria in Manhattan. Elvira said that she could eat very well. The local tyrant Stark made a phone call, and the entire first floor of the restaurant was theirs.

In fact, El Inhuman Vera doesn't really feel hungry or full, but she does like all kinds of food, and she won't get fat no matter what she eats.

After feeling Mr. Stark's sincerity in letting her open her belly to eat, Elvira did not hesitate, and also reciprocated her sincerity, solving plate after plate of delicate and delicious food with a ruthless attitude like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

"...I now believe that she has hundreds of millions of tons." Iron Man with a fork smiled awkwardly and politely at the waiter in a suit standing by the table. So flat??"

Natasha: "You should be happy, Elvira can help you pay back your money by herself."

Iron Man, who didn't mind wasting money, showed a standard smirk again.

Originally, according to the usual situation, the buffet will have a corresponding meal time, usually no more than two hours, but unfortunately this time the situation is special, the restaurant owner is a fan of Iron Man, and he wants to repay the idol's heart-warming act of directly booking the venue, There is no limit on their meal time, but, when Avra ​​returned to her seat with a large plate of food for the nth time, the members of the Avengers never saw the male boss with a happy smile, let alone took the opportunity to talk to him. Iron Man chatted and took a group photo. Hawkeye Clinton thought about it carefully and felt that the other party had probably lost his fans.

Iron Man who heard his companions speculate: "..."

Very well, he will buy the restaurant tonight. :)