[US Team 2] Hey Yo~ Hey Claw!

Yes, I remember, the application I signed myself. ’ Fury followed May’s words and finished the rest.

"That's right, sir." May nodded, and resumed her silence, waiting for Fury to continue playing cards.

"I need you to form a team." Fury continued the previous topic, as if the little episode just now hadn't happened at all, "A special team consisting of field agents, weapons developers, and biochemical experts who can handle various emergencies Operation Squad."

"Sorry, sir, I have been away from the front line for a long time and cannot recommend suitable candidates for you. It is a pity that I cannot be of help."

May rejected Fury again, but somehow she felt that Fury would not let her go so easily.

Sure enough, the director waved his hand, clicked a few times on the table, and projected a list of about 20 people. Next to the photo of each person, they wrote their names, experiences, expertise, and comments from the chief or the instructor. .

Mei Da took a quick glance. The people on the list ranged from newcomers who had just graduated from SHIELD Academy to experienced agents.

"The question you raised has been resolved."

Taking a deep breath, May closed her eyes, as if trying to restrain herself from getting mad at Fury.After calming down, he spoke again: "Sir, I believe that such an elite team will not need a captain who cannot go out to work."

"You seem to have misunderstood something, Agent May." Fury blinked, and May swears to God she saw a flash of pleasure in that one eye, which usually means that Fury is proud that he has played someone again, "You Not the captain of the squad, but I believe no one but you can organize such a squad."

May continued to confront Fury with silence and eyes, and she didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark.And for some reason, her intuition told her that Fury definitely didn't come to her for such a simple reason as organizing a team. He always had a bunch of secrets that he couldn't tell.

"I believe that the person you selected is definitely the most suitable captain of this team. No one should know him better than you."

As Fury played out the cards one by one, May felt that her heart seemed to be lifted little by little.Reason knew that this was impossible, but she couldn't help but put the image of Phil Coulson in the position of the "captain of the elite team".

"This is the squad for Agent Coulson."

May felt as if her breathing had stopped for a moment.

"You will choose the people that Coulson will choose. They will not know that this is the team you formed, including Coulson himself will not know, and you will join the team at his request. Do you understand your mission? ? Agent May."

"Sir, I heard Agent Coulson was... killed in the Battle of New York."

May tried her best to restrain herself, but her breathing was still slightly confused at the word "killed", and Fury didn't notice it-or pretended not to notice?

"This is the official statement." Fury did not deny, "His heartbeat and breathing stopped for 8 seconds, but we still rescued him. S.H.I.E.L.D. has the best medical team."

Mei didn't answer right away, as if she was assessing the authenticity of these words.

"You don't need to doubt me, agent. Coulson is one of my most trusted right-hand men in the whole bureau. If I have a chance to save him, then I will definitely try my best."

For this moment at least, May felt that Fury was being sincere.

But the second after she nodded, Fury waved his hand lightly again, overturning the sincere image just established without three seconds:

"Oh, when you join the team, I need you to give me a weekly briefing on how Agent Coulson is doing. Whether it's physical or psychological."

Mei's eyes narrowed dangerously, she knew that things would not be so simple.But it's clear that Fury won't reveal more information to her.

"Also, put him in the team too, and keep an eye on him."

Fury said, and handed May the folder he was reading just now, and when he opened it, there were details of Chakri.

"Is there any problem with him?" Mei frowned almost invisible when she browsed through Chuckley's recent frequent transfer records.

"Are you saying that besides the fact that he is so bad that I want to cry, I seriously doubt whether he has bribed the college professors to graduate with espionage skills?" Fury pretended to think for a moment, "I don't think so. But it is still optimistic Him, he might be the antidote."

May nodded, turned and left Fury's office without further questioning.No matter who this guy is or what kind of antidote he is, she will keep an eye on him.

No one can get past her to make trouble on Phil Coulson's turf!

nobody!

☆, 22

"Are you sure it's really all right?"

The doctor from S.H.I.E.L.D. chased after Chakri, holding a watch in his hand and flipping through it back and forth.

"I'd still suggest one or two more tests, we don't know yet if there's any potential for the situation you've encountered..."

Chucky rolled his eyes, which was his most frequent expression in the past three days.Turn around and face the doctor with the kindest smile possible.

"No, thank you, I feel very good, there is no discomfort at all!"

"but……"

"Really! No need!"

Chucky interrupted the doctor. Although it was a bit rude, he didn't want to continue listening to the other's tirade.

"You have undergone blood and urine tests and tissue sampling. What other tests are there whose names are so long that I can't pronounce them? Isn't that enough?"

"But Mr. Dimon, what you experienced may be a brand new attack. We still don't know where this attack works. For your personal future safety, I still think..."

The doctor narrated his worries solemnly, but it didn't help except to make Chucky feel ringing in his ears.What rescued Chakri from his misery was a blue figure turning from the front corridor and entering his field of vision.

"Hey! Steve! Captain!" Chakri loudly attracted Steve's attention, and walked to Steve's side before the doctor could continue to speak those incomprehensible languages. He greeted, "Oh, Steve, I didn't expect you to pick me up, I was talking to the doctor that I can leave the hospital safely! Thank you doctor, you are such a good man, next time I have any questions, I will definitely come I'm looking for you, let's go Steve, let's not waste the doctor's time, he is a famous doctor and there are so many patients! Bye bye ~ doctor!"

Steve looked at the doctor's unresponsive expression, then at Chuckli's almost trotting steps, and instantly understood the current situation, but he didn't mean to expose it, instead, the two followed Chuckley's movements leave together.

"Finally!" Chuckli breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he got into the elevator, "If you keep me locked there, I will definitely go crazy!"

"Calm down, Chuck." Steve patted him on the shoulder. "They're doctors, and it's their job to make sure the patient's health is okay."

"I've said this hundreds of times and they don't do anything but make my eyes hurt! You tell me to look at a dumb screen and have someone ask you once in 2 minutes 'will you obey? ’ What’s the harm in that kind of thing other than killing people? By the way, the only thing I’m not qualified for is that I have mild dry eyes.”

Chakri pointed to his eyes, and at the same time took out a can of eye drops from his pocket, raised his head and dripped two drops on each side.

"DONE! I'm healthy Chakri again. If I keep listening to him and stay there for checkups, I promise you the next time you see me, I'll be in a nursing home because I've been driven crazy by that crowd! I always feel like having a cold in their mouth can be said as if I'm going to die tomorrow."

"This is the doctor. They always think that making the disease more serious and scaring the patient will make them more willing to cherish their healthy body."

Steve showed a sympathetic expression.

"I still remember that I was very weak and caught a cold every season. When I went to the hospital, the doctor's expression always made me feel like I was walking into a funeral home instead of a hospital."

"Ha! Doctor's occupational disease, huh?"

"probably?"

The two exchanged glances that would only be understood by a comrade who had been tortured by a doctor, and the atmosphere in the elevator eased a lot.

Steve glanced at Chucky's expression from time to time, hesitated for a moment and finally threw out the question, and got the result he expected--a blank stare from Chucky.

"Really?" He sighed reluctantly, "After I complained to you about how the doctor makes a big fuss, then you again?"

"It won't affect your life. In fact, Dr. Banner asked me to do this. After he heard about your experience, he hoped to get a blood sample for screening. I guess his screening should be similar to that of the hospital. Same."

"Bruce?" Chucky looked at Captain America's face in surprise, trying to find even a little bit of mischief, but he failed, which is why he rolled up his sleeves in the elevator, "Well, for Bruce The little green friend bound to him."

When Captain America stepped out of the elevator, he already had a tube of fresh blood in his pocket, and Chuckri rubbed his arms and went to Fury's office to receive his future tasks.

Looking at the thin briefing in his hand, Chucky still didn't quite understand what kind of special operations team this was, and it didn't clearly state who the commander was. Basically everything was blank except for the time and place of reporting.

"Report on time, and you will understand when the time comes." This is Fury's brief description of the task.

The mission did not clearly specify the execution time limit. Since it was a secret operation team, it meant that he would not return to the headquarters for a long time. When he thought of this, he had already walked to the door of the underground vault that he jokingly called Hipaw Bank.

The Winter Soldier is sparring with some of Rumlow's men, but judging by the way they get thrown over and over again, it looks more like the Winter Soldier is beating up the group.

"Come on, let's play."

Chucky took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and stepped down into the arena, standing opposite the Winter Soldier.

"It's been a while since I've played with you, and I have to admit I kind of miss it."

The Winter Soldier didn't respond to Chucky's soliloquy, just stood in the middle of the field, relaxed, not at all looking like he was ready to fight.

No, it should be said that he didn't respond to Chakri's words and actions at all.

"What the hell... are you okay?"

Chakri wanted to bite off his tongue as soon as he finished asking.

How could it be good!Seeing how the Winter Soldier behaved, those octopus scientists must have messed with him again!

The Winter Soldier stood there like this, and Chucky was also standing opposite him, and the air in the whole room seemed to be completely frozen because of these two human-shaped stakes.

Rumlow's team members exchanged glances and made small movements, but no one knew what to do. The Winter Soldier's "setting" was to only obey the instructions of specific people, such as Pierce, such as Pierce's designated maintainer Rumlow.

For example, Rumlow's instruction just now is to practice close combat with them, then the Winter Soldier will continue to torture them until Rumlow comes back and calls to stop.But now Rumlow is not here, he was just called away by the group of white coats to do a report, and Chucky is obviously not in the position of "Special Forces" in the poor memory of the Winter Soldier.

Rumlow was there every time Chucky and the Winter Soldier sparred before, so he never noticed these little anomalies, just like your neighbor you see every day, you won't find any obvious changes in him , but when you come back from a long trip, you will find that the other party has changed so much——you actually changed your hairstyle!some type of.But in fact, people often make such small changes before this.

"Go to the captain!"

Rollins whispered to the nearest team member next to him, the guy nodded, and crept out under the cover of the crowd, ready to move Rumlow to the rescue.

Chucky in the middle of the field is still trying to speak to the Winter Soldier:

"Soldier? Remember me?"

No!He won't remember you. Don't ask Mrs. Captain again!

Rollins pressed his stomach, feeling his stomach ulcer, which had just recovered, start to flare up again.Our dear captain is coming soon, you take a moment!Take it easy!

Before Rumlow entered the door, he saw this situation through the glass window on the door. His team members were beside him with pale faces, and Chucky and the Winter Soldier were awkwardly facing each other in the middle of the field. Rollins was already clutching his stomach. Bend down and squat in the corner.

He quickly used a gesture to put the Winter Soldier into a fighting state. Chuckley was stunned for a while, and before he could react, he was punched in the stomach. Fortunately, it was not the metal hand, and he just stepped back a few steps. Before the pain in his stomach subsided, the Winter Soldier's kick came again.

He has to concentrate so that he doesn't get kicked in the face, which makes it impossible for Chucky to be distracted and pay attention to the situation of the Winter Soldier. Before, he could barely entangle with the Winter Soldier in practice, but now he must be highly focused. Concentration is what keeps you from blowing your head off.

It's not "practice", the Winter Soldier really sees him as a must kill.

Chucky didn't want to have a life-and-death fight with the Winter Soldier, but he had to find a way to stop the opponent from killing him. Finally, once he saw the right moment, he bumped his head directly into the Winter Soldier's head, causing the opponent to look up. He staggered back a few steps, buying Chakri a few seconds.

He clamped Winter Soldier's mechanical arm tightly with one arm and body, and pulled him towards the wall with all his strength, while the other hand clasped the back of Winter Soldier's head and slammed into the wall—he didn't dare to go directly to the wall now. If someone slaps someone on the forehead, who knows what questions will come out.

It was Rumlow who called this chaos to a pause.

"Stop! Soldier! I say—stop!"

The iron door of the training room was slapped open with a sound of "pound", and Rumlow walked in roaring. His command made the Winter Soldier stop his backhand from grabbing Chucky's neck and trying to strangle him, and Chucky also He stopped trying to dismantle that mechanical arm figure hand.

"Someone tell me what's going on here!"

Rumlow, knowingly asked, glanced at his friends, and Rollins gave him a "really?" look, stepped out without hesitation, and began to "report".

The other team members seized the opportunity to add one by one, and none of them left even a chance for Chucky to say a word.

He and the Winter Soldier were inexplicably separated, and the Winter Soldier was taken into a small room next door, while Rumlow tightly clasped his arms and dragged him all the way to the exit of the vault in the back alley.

"What's wrong with that guy? Huh? What did you do to him?"

Chakri shook off Rumlow's restraint at the door, looked at him coldly, and waited for the other party's response.

"I didn't do anything." Rumlow raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "What can I do to him? That's the Winter Soldier, the legendary ghost killer."

"Oh, yes." Chucky smirked at Rumlow, "Just keep pretending."

Rumlow returned an innocent smile that didn't know anything.

They're both on a weird line right now, Rumlow knows there's a "problem" with Chucky but he doesn't want to report it to Pierce - and he should - Chucky knows Rumlow There is a ninety-nine out of ten possibility that he has already found out that his team is not good, but he never thought about secretly killing Rumlow—he should have done it just to be on the safe side.

These two people are waiting for each other's next step: Can the person who is already half-sinking in the mud crawl out cleanly; the person who always wants to be on the winner's side, what can't you do to ensure the winning side?

The contest between them started from the first time they met.

☆, 23

Bruce Banner looked at the jar of blood sample Steve brought back for him, held his neck and twisted it left and right, ready to start the first round of testing.

Basic projects can be skipped, those S.H.I.E.L.D. hospitals have been played, what he wants to do is a different kind.Banner always had a feeling that Chucky was weird--the good kind, not that he thought Chucky was a psycho--but he couldn't say what was wrong.

It just happened that Chucky was captured by a strange guy, and Banner thought that maybe he could take this opportunity to study the little secrets about Chucky.Even if no abnormality is found, it's not bad!At least you can happily tell Chucky: "Hey! Dude, you know, you're so normal!"

It's a pity that Banner's wish of "everything is normal" is doomed to fail when the instrument emits a beep.

"This is……"

He took off his glasses and wiped them with the corner of his clothes, and read the abnormal part again.

"It's incredible."

Banner's eyes were fixed on the data that was still being updated in the future, and his hands were groping on the table. It took him a while to realize that this was not his small poor slum, but the high-end mansion of the local tyrant Stark.

"Uh... Jarvis? Are you there?"

Banna was not used to looking up at the ceiling, and he was not used to having a voice talking to him when no one was around.

"Dr. Banner, what can I do for you?"

Jarvis' voice seemed to come from any corner of the room, and Banner couldn't help admiring how well Tony had created the sound effects.

"Yes, can you please contact Tony? I have some data here and I want him to look at it together."

"Of course, please wait a moment."

After Jarvis' call, Tony jumped all the way into Banner's laboratory within 5 minutes, but he obviously misunderstood why Banner came to him.

"You're done? That dark matter energy we mentioned last time... Oh, no."

The excitement cooled down when he saw a laboratory that was completely different from what he had imagined. Tony blinked, walked around to Banner's laboratory table with his hands behind his back, and stretched his neck to look at the picture Banner pointed to him.

"What is this? Are you researching the weaponization of bioelectricity?"

"You think so?" Banner rubbed his eyebrows and gave Tony a weak smile.

"Isn't it?" Tony heard the denial in Banner's tone, returned to the data and carefully read it back and forth several times, "Did you have another experimental accident, so..."

Tony made a "BOOM!" explosive gesture.

"Because it seems to me that this is the weaponized application of bioelectricity." Pointing to the screen, Tony shrugged innocently, "I have to say, it looks really powerful. If someone puts this thing on the head... "

Tony scowled, as if his body ached from just imagining that image.

Banner didn't reveal what he was researching until the end. He first thought about Chakri's career, and then thought about how many opportunities he had to beat other people's heads in his career. He faintly discovered a problem──

"Has no one noticed this?"

It is too obvious that the enemy will definitely have brain damage in any mission that a certain agent has participated in!How could anyone not notice!

"Wait, if it's not innate..."

Banner thought of Hulk. If there was no gamma ray accident, he might never know that his genes could produce such a change in his life.

If it wasn't innate...

"There must be a catalyst, a trigger point! That's right!"

"Well, I don't know exactly what you're researching, but I'm glad you found a breakthrough doctor, now if you don't mind, I'll..."

Being found out of nowhere, and completely confused about what he was doing here, Tony felt that he should be able to go back and continue researching new armor, since Banner had obviously found a new research direction.

"Wait, Tony, can you get the S.H.I.E.L.D. data?"

Banner's request made Shi Tuhao's eyes light up.

Although he is also a member of S.H.I.E.L.D. in name—a consultant—Tony himself said that he welcomes anything that can poke Nick Fury and make his face show his beauty!

Oh, he is really just Director Shanyou. Your face is so tense, what should you do if your facial muscles become rigid?

"What kind of information do you want?"

"The wider the better, about one guy—Chuckley Damon. I need all the information about him."

"No problem, the S.H.I.E.L.D. database is like my back garden!"

Tony joyfully began to invade the S.H.I.E.L.D. database. As soon as the person in charge of the system security department found signs of intrusion, he tracked back and found the source was the Avengers building with a unique style in New York. He persisted for 30 seconds, spreading his hands Decided to give up resistance.

"Great, I have a birthday present for my son! He will definitely like Iron Man's autographed photo!"

It took another 30 seconds for the Security Director to adjust the expression on his face from joy to panic, and rushed to Fury's office—

"Director, Director! The consultant is here to browse our database again!"

***

Whether it's Fury spitting at the camera, slapping the table and berating Tony; or Dr. Banner using more complete data analysis to completely decipher the principle of Chucky's correction slap, all of these are very important to Chuck who reported to the new team base. Kerry is unaffected.

In fact, from the moment he set foot on this base, he has been constantly bombarded by the excessive amount of information.

The first ones to meet were two very lively scientists—should be a bit too lively, he just said that he would come to get the communicator, and took out his mobile phone to follow everyone's Twitter or FB or something, just bought The unheated apple was pulled away, and then the scientist's small hammer smashed the apple.

Jobs knows that you are treating his product like this, he will definitely...will talk to Hi Sen, because he can sell a new machine...

My dear, why do you want to start so fast?

Or is this just how scientists say no?

Fortunately, he wasn't the only one whose cell phone was smashed, and then a new field agent came in, and he also had his new cell phone smashed just after he proposed the communicator.

Seeing Grant Ward's widened eyes and silently questioning "What's this for!" expression, Chucky finally felt a little more balanced in his heart.

"Speaking of which, who is our captain?"

Chakri looked at the scientists who were singing happily (are those nouns really in English?), and also looked at Agent Ward who was silently waiting to receive the exclusive communicator with his arms folded on his chest, and felt that it was all at this juncture. , who should tell him who the boss of this team is?

"You don't know?" Agent Ward looked over in surprise, as if he was looking at some rare animal.

"No." Chakri shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, "No one ever told me!"

"Since this is the case, then I think you'd better..."

Before Ward finished speaking, Fitz, one of the scientists, pointed to the outside of the laboratory and shouted: "Look, he's coming!"

Chucky looked in the direction of Fitz's finger, a retro-style red convertible with shiny paint was driving up the ramp, and the driver was wearing sunglasses that could cover most of his face, but Chucky had already The identity of that person can be seen from the part of his face that is not covered.

Someone comes up to secure the car on the plane and gets a cool, "Don't touch Laura."

Fitz looked at Coulson and his car with half envy and half emotion: "He really loves that car, and even named it a girl."

Coulson walked towards the laboratory. After getting off the car, he took off his sunglasses and put them in the inside pocket of his suit. He greeted everyone with a radiant face.

"Hello, Fitz, Simmons. Agent Ward, I'm so glad you joined. Ah! Chuck! Long time no see, you look pretty good!"

"Phil Coulson."

"uh-huh?"

"So, the New York incident... that's your evil twin? A replicant?"

"No, that's me. I've been dead for about... 75 seconds." (Simmons: It's 8 seconds, sir.)

Chakri didn't speak for a while, just blinking constantly.

Coulson keeps smiling :)

"I'm going to tell the captain! No, I'm going to tell Xiaoniao, let Xiaoniao attack everyone!"

Chucky began to rummage through his luggage bag and pockets, "Wo's cell phone..." Then his eyes touched the broken apple, and he realized that he had lost the means to communicate with the outside world.

Agent May poked his head out from the stairs on the second floor, and said coldly: "If you want to clean up, act fast and take off in 5 minutes."

As soon as the words were finished, the female agent turned around and returned to the cockpit. No one saw the smug smile on her face.

Hehe, it is indeed correct to imply that the two scientists dismantled the mobile phone as soon as they saw a person.

☆, 24

Chakri now regrets accepting this mission. If he had known that this team was so exciting, he should have tried to break his own leg and express his determination not to accept the mission.

Is this a frightening squad!

In the first case, I encountered the experimental version of the centipede warrior who can spontaneously combust.

In the second case, I went to a height of [-] feet to play bungee jumping!

The third case to experience the mysteries of gravity (Chuckley thinks he can no longer look directly at the scientist)

In the fourth case, a former spy who returned from mining coal mines in Shanxi was forcibly equipped with a high-tech perspective eye.

In the fifth case, the centipede warrior was wearing a little flower skirt... Ah no, he made a comeback under the leadership of the little flower skirt.

……

Half a year ago, if someone told him that he would form a team with two rookie scientist agents, a civilian hacker Skye who joined halfway, and the field agent Ward who exudes a second-level atmosphere from time to time, he would definitely scoff at this proposal .

But now he faces Agent May's cold eyes every day, and he goes back and forth.He didn't dare to complain at all, and his boss Coulson, who came back from the dead, kept tracking a guy called "Clairvoyant". If the information they got before was correct, this clairvoyant might be the culprit of everything.

Jesus, these lunatics even got Coulson to torture him on a machine just to make him tell how he was "rescued" about damn Tahiti!The means are simply insane.Chucky remembers Coulson yelling, "Please! Let me die!" when they broke in.

Crazy squads, crazy enemies, and crazy lives.

Chucky was reclining on the couch in the Airbus lounge, playing with his phone, and God help Jobs, he eventually went back and bought a new Apple, this time with a bullet-proof case to protect the fragile little thing.

Rumlow is texting him.

He really wanted to know how this guy hacked into his phone, and don't tell him that Hipaw's technical department is idle and has a part-time job.

(When the muzzle of the scorpion is next to your skull, anything is possible BY Brock Rumlow)

Crossbones: Come to think of it, I'm so considerate to come to you in a vest. 06:25:18

──What a ghost!He got up early in the morning and hit his head with a pain because of the information invasion!And what kind of rotten vest is Crossbones?Secondary kid's online game ID?At least the vest should be a cool and coquettish one like "The Right Hand of God Lurking in the Darkness".

Crossbones: Planning your "retirement life"? 06:34:10

──Which pot does not open the question, which pot you mean!If it weren't for you, I would still worry about my retirement life!This kind of mentality that I am the villain and I am proud is simply unacceptable!

Crossbones: Looks like I haven't figured it out yet. It's okay. I escorted the prisoners to the refrigerator last week. There are still plenty of empty rooms there. Don't worry. 06:38:09

──I also hope that I will go to jail early!You bastard!

From that day on, Chakri's morning has been constantly falling into the wake-up alarm with "It's great to be a villain", "I support you mentally after you have worked hard", "I think cell 748 in the northwest corner is well-lit and ventilated". day.

From time to time, there is an episode of "Wow, haha, the boss sent me to do a task again, but I won't tell you what task it is" as a lunch meal.

And "The team took assets to the test today. [photo] [photo]" as a synonym for good night.

Chakri looked at the photos full of old men comparing YA, counted the heads and found that all the team members, including the bad guy captain, were all in the photos...

He didn't even want to know who was taking the picture.

This Sith empty world.

***

Every day is a life-threatening task, and there are people who keep reminding you of three meals a day:

Dear, you are an agent with a dark history!

Dear, you need important information to exchange benefits with the black boss!

Dear, but you can't get important information now, so pitiful!

Dear, I will help you take care of the cell, don't thank me too much dear~~~~~

Chakri quickly went from a healthy agent to a poisonous insect with thick dark circles and bloodshot eyes.

He even suspected that once he passed Agent May and caught a glimpse of her taking notes, which read: "suspected drug abuse".

Chucky didn't bother to correct her at all, could he just say, "Oh, I'm kind of annoyed because I have a high paw that's stalking me every day."

Maintaining a posture with one hand in his hair, Chakri stared at the phone screen, and Rumlow threw an annoying message over as usual.

Crossbones: If you change your mind, I'm not such a heartless person, why don't you think about it? 13:05:07

"Cut." Chakri twitched the corner of his mouth, "Go ahead, I won't surrender."

Give up resistance and you will be free; obey and you will be rewarded.

"Fuck|You, I will never give up resistance."

Chakri's swearing made the passing Skye frown. He knew how stupid it was to attract unnecessary attention, but... damn lack of sleep!

"WOW, so angry, what's wrong?"

Skye sat opposite to Chakri with a cup of steaming black tea in her hand, the misty steam made her big eyes look deeper.

She is a kind and good girl. She was wary of S.H.I.E.L.D. at the beginning, probably hackers are like this, thinking that government organizations are a group of bureaucrats who deceive the people with evil lies.But now she has also become a member of the team. Although sometimes she does not comply with the regulations, everyone in the team knows that she is doing the right thing.

Occasionally, a team needs people who don't play according to the rules. For example, the Avengers have Iron Man, and Coulson's team has Hacker Skye.

Chucky likes Skye quite a bit, not "that" kind, but more abstract... like some people you feel comfortable just standing next to them, and some people you can't even get him a little closer Feel flustered.

Skye is like the former to Chakri.This is why Chakri has not slipped away yet, but is thinking about how to answer the girl's question.

"This...I made a bet with my...friend."

"Then?"

"The situation is not very good, he thinks that I am likely to lose. So he is very friendly to suggest whether I should admit defeat - the rule that surrender is only half of the loss."

Skye pouted and nodded, rolled his eyes around, tilted his head and asked:

"The stakes are high?"

"You can't imagine it at all."

Skye's eyes widened at that, and he let out a silent "oh."

"I don't know what kind of bet would be so serious." She took a sip of hot tea, put the teacup on the coffee table, raised her head, and used the unruly face she had when she boarded the Airbus for the first time Said: "But if it were me, I would tell him to die! (KissmyASS!) My mother always wins