"Natasha, do you know my father?"

During her recovery period, a beautiful agent named "Black Widow" of S.H.I.E.L.D. often came to visit India.

Because she was young, immature, but possessed incomplete agent skills, Natasha almost acted as half of her teacher, helping her recover and perfecting her skills at the same time.

The days at S.H.I.E.L.D. were not boring at all. India has always been curious about the place where her father worked for most of her life and finally gave her life for it.

"I can tell you, Joel is a very attractive person." Natasha said, "and has a strong professional ability."

I have long been accustomed to the other party's half-joking way of speaking. India moves her arms, thinking of her father's handsome face. Although seven years have passed, she has also changed from a ten-year-old child to A 17-year-old teenage agent, but the appearance of her father is still clearly engraved in her memory.

Seeing that the girl was silent, Natasha came over and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking that if he is still here, he will definitely not allow me to join S.H.I.E.L.D."

"But, unfortunately—"

Natasha said she hesitated, then reached out and patted the girl on the head.

"Come on, new colleague."

India nodded: "I will."

Because she is just an ordinary person, India does not have the ability to fly around, let alone a genius like Iron Man who can create armor. After all, one such genius in the world is enough.

So the high-tech of S.H.I.E.L.D. has become something that girls are interested in, but Natasha doesn't allow her to use it under normal circumstances.

"You are a dangerous kid now, I am afraid you will handcuff us with this electronic handcuff."

The glamorous female agent spoke very seriously, and India almost believed it.

"Did Uncle Coulson tell you what I did before?"

"Well, which one are you talking about? A robber or a murderer?" Natasha replied with a smile. no the same."

India didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this a boast?"

"Of course it is." Natasha said, "But... there is something you need to know," she paused, and continued, "SHIELD will give you a new identity, and your previous experiences will be erased , we will also process your files, all you need to do is say goodbye to your former friends and accept your new identity as quickly as possible, can it be done?"

India nodded: "Yes."

She answered very happily, anyway, it wasn't the first time such a change of name and identity had happened.

Natasha showed a satisfied smile, and reached out to pat the girl's head: "Practice hard, there will be an assessment in a few days, to see if all the new members of SHIELD have the ability to start work."

The seemingly glamorous woman in front of her seemed to like her very much. India looked at her sculpture-like sexy back, couldn't help touching the top of her head, and grinned.

If there are any benefits to joining S.H.I.E.L.D., having a stable residence should be what India is most satisfied with.

It didn't take long to move to the apartment of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the girl who ate well and lived well recovered quickly. After that, Coulson took her to see Director Nick Fury.

The other party showed a look of emotion when he saw her.

"You are very similar to Joel." The director looked at the girl for a moment, then suddenly said.

This was the opening line for everyone who met her and knew her dad.

His expression is always gloomy. I don't know if it's because of the loss of one eye. The emotion under the black eyepatch is always unclear, which makes the girl feel scared for no reason.

But India copied her pockets, curled her lips, and didn't answer.

Seeing this person, she still had some psychological barriers.

"Your father was a hero and we will all miss him."

"I miss him very much too," India rushed to say, "Not only do I miss him, but I live with guilt every day! If I hadn't insisted on saving people, Dad wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have died because of just Save a high-ranking official and become a hero praised by everyone."

She couldn't hold back for a moment, her tone was a little excited.

Speaking of this, the girl's voice paused, a little choked up: "Sir, do you still remember my mother?"

Nick Fury nodded: "Remember, she is a very good woman."

"She is now addicted to alcohol and various drugs." India whispered, "I don't know who to blame for my family's current state."

After saying this, she looked at the man with a complicated expression.

I can still vividly remember that night seven years ago.

My mother worked overtime that day, and my father took her to eat a hamburger after get off work.

Because that summer night was extremely sweltering, Dad even bought her ice cream. It was just an ordinary night. They were busy with work and school, and they made an appointment that the family would go to Manhattan after Mom was busy. vacation.

But the mutation happened shortly after she took the ice cream.

A humanoid creature suddenly appeared on the roof of a skyscraper, and quickly crawled down on four legs, spitting out slime that could melt everything.

Buildings are collapsing, deep pits appear on the ground, and people are constantly dying. The bustling New York City area is in a panic in an instant.

Dad made a decision at that moment, he wanted to take his daughter to a safe place before dealing with the chaos and rescuing the injured, but the order from S.H.I.E.L.D. was issued just at this time.

There was no other way, so Dad had to rush into the chaos with her.

After all, at this moment, there is no place as safe as his side.

India always remembered that the explosion made the ground shake, she could hardly stand up, the hastily melted ice cream was slipped by her hand and fell to the ground, her eyes were red, and she held on to her father's arm tightly.

"I'll buy you another one after Dad drives away the bad guys."

The tall man said this to her.

Dad also owed her an ice cream.

God knows how regretful India is. If she didn't see the man who was crushed in the car, she suddenly had a heart attack and begged her father to save him. Dad would not have stayed in that place for so long, let alone be killed by that monster. kill.

Thinking of this, the girl stretched out her hand to touch the scars from her forehead to the corners of her eyes.

The scar is very obvious, even after seven years, it still retains the length when it was injured. If you touch it carefully, the sand in it has not even been cleaned.

The pain seemed to strike again, her eyes were covered with blood, and everything she could see turned blood red, including her fallen father.

The monster swooped down, tore her father apart, and attacked her.

But the government official who was rescued by her father escaped the catastrophe because he lay behind the car.

If Mister Fantastic hadn't arrived, I'm afraid India would have died too.

But it's good to die, India thought, without the pain of the next seven years.

India, who was only ten years old at the time, witnessed all this with her own eyes, and she will never forget the cruel scene of her father's death.

"I remember that accident, which was solved by SHIELD and the Fantastic Four." Nick Fury said, "I attended your father's funeral. It was very grand. He saved the Congressman and was named New York's Hero, even changed Captain America's limelight."

"But that's not what my family wants! My mother just wants to have a short vacation, and I... just want to finish that ice cream." India said blankly, tearing like memories. The pain caused her to close her eyes, but her voice became even colder, "So I decided to listen to Uncle Coulson and come to Dad's place to take over his job..."

Nick Fury saw the girl's displeasure, couldn't help but smiled, and hit her mercilessly: "Your father is a very great agent, I'm afraid you won't be able to take over his job for a while."

India snorted bitterly in her heart, but restrained her sadness, with a beautiful and humble smile on her face.

Against her will, she respectfully said, "Then I will do my best."

……

To be honest, India has no affection for Nick Fury at all.

As soon as he was sent away, the girl immediately lost face. The so-called honor of being interviewed by the director of the new recruits had long been thrown aside by her.

Coulson looked back at the sulking girl sitting on the stool, and couldn't help laughing.

In fact, regarding Joel, none of them have forgotten him.

"Uncle Coulson," India suddenly raised her face and said expectantly, "Well, what about the Hydra thing? Have you investigated that hair, is she the daughter of the Red Skull?"

The girl was very anxious, and even said and gestured: "Her face is burnt, like a skeleton, even if she is not her own daughter, she must be a fanatical admirer."

"Red Skull has been genetically altered," Coulson said, "so we can't be absolutely sure if it's his daughter, but we found super serum in her hair, so she's definitely suspicious."

India raised her eyebrows in surprise.

But she was surprised that Uncle Coulson would actually tell her this.

"She told me about Ragnarok, what does that mean?" the girl asked again.

Coulson thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm afraid you have to ask the Asgard people."

"Hey, if Captain Rogers is here, he must be able to see the appearance of that woman at a glance. She and the Red Skull are carved out of the same mold!" India strikes while the iron is hot, and decides to ask everything she wants to ask, " Also, I want to continue investigating this matter, is that okay?"

Coulson touched his chin, noncommittal.

"Uncle, I discovered this incident. Now that I am an agent, can't I help with the investigation?" India asked pitifully.

"Why, India." Coulson asked suddenly.

The girl blinked her eyes and thought, since when did this uncle who is busy with everything start to care about the psychological development of adolescent girls?

She knew the other party's ability to detect lies, so she curled her lips and told the truth.

"Number one, I want my mom to know that besides causing trouble, I can also do something to protect the planet."

"Secondly, my dad loves New York very much." After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes, "I'm not afraid of Nazis if they want to destroy the peace and order of New York."

"That's it, Uncle Coulson, is this reason enough?"

Coulson smiled: "Aspiration is high, Captain."

Hearing the ridicule in the other party's words, India snorted: "Does SHIELD like to hit people very much?"

"SHIELD is just being realistic," Coulson corrected her.

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