[Comprehensive + Fulian Thor] Liars and Juvenile Offenders

After Loki left, India did not rashly submit the original sin plan directly to S.H.I.E.L.D., but made a backup copy of the runes written by the other party.

After thinking about it, there are not many people around the girl who can be trusted, and Addison is elusive, so it is not so easy to find, so this backup plan can only be handed over to the group of people in the community center.

When he saw the brown-red haired girl again, the boy was obviously surprised.

"My God, the third aunt, we thought you were dead!" Nathan stepped forward, touched the girl's forehead in amazement, and tugged at the ends of her cut hair, "India , Where did you go these days, we all thought you were beaten to death by your stepfather. And your hair, what color is it? Are you blind?"

The girl waved away the opponent's hand and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm fucking saving the world these days!"

"You?" Nathan laughed loudly, "Stop teasing me! You save the world? Then I will take care of the old lady and help her cross the road every day."

Seeing that the other party has not been serious, India's face darkened.

Nathan laughed to himself for a while, but when he saw the girl staring at him expressionlessly, he couldn't help but get hairy all over his body, and stopped laughing.

"...What do you mean, are you kidding me?" The boy still couldn't believe it, "You're really going to be a superhero? Why didn't I know that there was another storm in New York! Do you have superpowers?"

India gave the other party a blank look: "There's so much nonsense, you can't be a hero without superpowers? Let me tell you, now your conversation with me is being monitored every second. If this matter is not done properly, You have to die every day! Do you know that?"

Although Nathan was not afraid of death, he was very afraid of the waiting and pain before death, so he shrank his neck in fear, nodded, and asked reluctantly: "Okay, tell me, what's the matter?"

The girl thought for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Nathan.

The boy froze.

He only felt that the fragrance on the other party's body suddenly magnified, and then, before he could feel nervous or secretly happy, he felt something gently fall into his pocket.

India let go of the boy, took two steps back, and said in a low voice, "That USB flash drive, remember to put it away, even if you are going to die, keep it well."

Nathan was in a daze. The other party's actions were completely beyond his expectation and tolerance, so he didn't realize what the girl said for a while.

Seeing the boy lost his mind, India stretched out her hand and slapped him on the head: "Did you fucking hear that?!"

Nathan stood at attention and said again and again: "I understand, I understand. If someone kills me, I will swallow the USB drive and excrete it the next day, okay?"

He described it so disgustingly, India kicked the other person in disgust, and started the nonsense mode: "Anyway, it's here and you're there, if it's not, you're dead!"

Nathan was kicked back again and again.

Although he has the ability of immortality, but in terms of force value in front of India, he is probably at the level of a ten-year-old child.

"No, I said, India," struggling and hesitating again, Nathan decided to follow the principle of 'we were reformed together back then' and care about the former juvenile delinquent friends, "Who did you provoke? Ah, why is life in danger? Could it be that guy with the iron crotch is still pestering you?"

It's good that the other party didn't mention this word, but the girl couldn't help laughing when she mentioned it: "It's not that guy, he's not in the atrium anymore, um...his name is Rocky, don't call him weird nicknames anymore gone."

Nathan wondered: "What's the matter, India, are you looking at that guy?"

The girl glared at him: "Shut up, talk nonsense and I'll kill you now!"

……

After a brief meeting with Nathan, India embarked on the road to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. with this item that was more important than her life.

Probably because there are not many field trips recently, there are quite a lot of people in the lobby of the headquarters. Some agents and staff members India can be called by name, and some she does not know. After all, she has not stayed at the headquarters for a long time. .

After the iris scan, she took off her hat, revealing her half-length wet red hair. It was raining outside, and the girl held a transparent umbrella in her hand. Put it in a plastic bag.

Natasha's field work is the busiest. India called the other party's mobile phone twice but failed to get through, so she planned to go to Nick Fury first.

Although the director is not very talkative, telling him the news is the most direct and most useful.

Thinking of this, India pulled her hair back, and stuffed it directly into her collar regardless of whether it was still wet.

She usually doesn't like to take the straight elevator in the headquarters. Although this sightseeing elevator has beautiful and clean huge glass and the scenery outside the window is also very good, it still looks like a transparent coffin to India.

But when entering this straight ladder again, the girl's state of mind is different from the previous one.

She accomplished one thing, a very, very important thing.

The river in the special zone flows quietly and slowly in front of the headquarters. Large areas of buildings are lit with warm golden lights in the rain and mist. The bushes between the buildings are like dwarf mountains, which are outlined in the mist. ups and downs.

Although the scenery is darkened by the rain, it is still full of vitality.

India was in a good mood, holding on to the handrail of the ladder, and tiptoed to look into the distance.

However, only a ding sound was heard, and the elevator stopped on the third floor.

The metal door opened slowly, and a tall, handsome man walked in.

"Rumlo?" India blinked and saw who was coming, then smiled and greeted him happily, "Are you not on the field?"

The other party is the captain of the rapid response special forces. Although the two of them didn't cooperate much at work, during her assessment, the other party taught her a lot of fighting knowledge, and also helped the girl a lot in the actual combat afterwards.

Since the other party is regarded as half of her teacher, India is still very polite to him, laughing when she should, and not stingy with her kindness at all.

The man walked in, first reported to the logistics department of the destination, and then smiled at the girl after receiving the confirmation from the elevator system, and replied: "Of course not, it seems that the world is at peace recently."

Seeing the girl's half-dry short hair, Rumlow asked, "Are you out?"

"No, I just came back," India shook the umbrella in her hand, "I passed the assessment a while ago, and I just came back from vacation. I wanted to find Natasha, but she wasn't here."

"She often stays with the Avengers now, you can go to Stark Tower to find her," said Rumlow, who glanced at the girl more, as if suddenly interested in chatting, and asked, "Why, do you need to ask her about secret agents?"

"Of course not," India relaxed and leaned against the cool glass of the sightseeing elevator, and started her lying mode, "Before she told me that Lamer's eye cream is very good, I went to see it and found that there are several I can’t get through even if I call her, so I have to come and look for it.”

Rumlow laughed suddenly: "I don't understand, it's something little girls like."

India also laughed. She often pretended to be tender and naive in front of these old fritters immersed in the battlefield. She showed her childish side anytime and anywhere, which often reduced her attention.

"Then where are you going?" Rumlow glanced at the electronic screen on the elevator, "To find the director?"

"Yeah, I've come here, why don't I have to meet the boss before leaving."

The man nodded: "But he is in a meeting now, if you don't mind, can you stay with me for a while?"

After finishing speaking, before the girl could respond, Rumlow canceled the elevators in the control room and the logistics department, and directly changed the destination to the department where the special forces were located.

Although India felt strange, she didn't make a sound to stop her, and she even still smiled.

But there was a drum in my heart.

Although Rumlow was very serious when teaching her to fight, she was also serious about business affairs. She greeted the other party today, which was also a business-like exchange of greetings. They were not close enough to visit the other party's department.

Thinking of this, India couldn't help feeling a little vigilant in her heart.

But logically speaking, SHIELD will not have any outrageous bad guys. The other party probably didn't want to harm him, maybe it was just a cliché.

But what is there to be worthy of the other party's routine?

Or maybe Rumlow has a crush on Natasha?

In just a few tens of seconds, India conceived countless possibilities in her mind, her mind was spinning rapidly, but her expression was still calm. When she walked out of the elevator door, she even looked around a few times pretending to be curious.

In fact, curiosity is false, but looking for safe exits is true.

The place where these special forces stayed never set up a separate smoking area, which caused it to be filled with smoke whenever they came here, and India felt like she was walking in a fairyland.

When she pushed open the door of the lounge, she saw four or five special forces soldiers sitting on the sofa, and this morning's news broadcast was broadcast on the TV, talking about the US economy.

The ominous premonition in India's heart intensified. No matter how safe S.H.I.E.L.D. is, it's not a normal plot for a girl to go alone to a lounge full of men.

Thinking of this, the girl stopped, leaned directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the corridor, and said, "I'm not used to the smell of cigarettes, so I'll just stay here for a while, and I'll look for him after the director's meeting."

Rumlow said: "There are chocolates and fruits in the lounge, don't you want to eat some?"

"No, I just happened to be losing weight."

Shaking her extremely slender wrists, India's words were not convincing at all.

Rumlow nodded, moved a few steps to the side, and formed a strange position with several other special forces.

For a moment, India clenched the umbrella in her hand.

She found herself surrounded.

"Rumlo," she gave up on the other party's pretentious back and forth, and asked directly, "What do you want to do?"

The man finally showed the evil smile that a villain should have. When he raised his hand, several magnets in his hand flew towards the surveillance camera, blocking all the surrounding signals.

"Lovely girl agent, you are so smart."

As he said that, Rumlow actually took out his gun.

"I originally wanted to go in and solve you, but I didn't expect you to find out the problem so quickly. It seems that you can steal the information of Hydra. Besides Loki, you are also quite capable."

India took another step back, looking at the black muzzle of the gun, she felt all the hairs on her body stand on end.

Hydra...

Hydra...

Is Rumlow a Hydra man?

There are Hydra people in the special forces? !

So……

How many members of S.H.I.E.L.D. are Hydra? !

"Poor little agent." Rumlow smiled, and slowly pulled the trigger with his finger, like a slow motion in a movie.

"Go to heaven and live your dream of saving the world—"