[Zhongyingmei] Candy for you, life to me

When the feeling of weightlessness swept through her body, Angie's first reaction was to scream.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, a gust of cool wind poured directly into her throat, which made An Qi calm down quickly and realized the key point.

That is, even if Loki really wanted her to die, it would definitely not be now.

The next moment, the sound of a rope breaking through the air came, and a red and blue thin figure flashed in the corner of An Qi's vision. Just before she realized what happened, the person had landed on a huge spider web.

... spider webs?

The web wobbled wildly like a trampoline, yet it perfectly withstood the inertia of the fall.An Qi was unharmed, she blinked blankly, and then the thin figure landed near the spider web: "Hey miss, are you okay?!"

It's Spider-Man.

Although Washington is not like New York, there are all kinds of street heroes fighting for justice every day.But An Qi also uses social networks, and she has seen countless news about this young vigilante on Youtube.

His voice was extremely young, and his tone was full of concern.But An Qi hasn't recovered from the fall.

Everything happened so fast.

Angie turned her head, the volleying spider web was only seven or eight meters away from the ground, and she fell from the top floor of S.H.I.E.L.D.If Spider-Man was too late... there was no chance of Angie Lecter surviving.

It wasn't until this moment that the belated fear hit my heart like a howling wind.

The adrenaline faded, and An Qi's hands and feet couldn't stop shaking.Seeing her reaction, Spider-Man didn't wait for an answer. The young hero patted An Qi's arm understandingly: "Falling from a height is quite scary, and I wasn't used to it at first."

When his words fell to the ground, violent magic fluctuations exploded from the roof of the S.H.I.E.L.D.The sound of gunfire and fighting came at the same time, and then several figures went straight to the database on the top floor against the height.

It's the Avengers who have arrived.

"Captain, Miss Lecter is safe and sound." Spider-Man switched on the communicator, "I will transfer her immediately."

An Qi said in shock, "Where are you going?"

She regained her voice after speaking halfway, and Spider-Man reached out to her: "FBI headquarters, this place is not safe."

An hour later, FBI headquarters.

Jack Crawford walked through the corridor aggressively. His temper and style were known to everyone in the FBI. At this time, Jack's stern expression was enough to make the young detectives who passed by holding the documents shy away.

He walked out of the elevator, and there were several agents in blue and black uniforms standing outside the destination floor. Of course, they were not from the FBI.Jack was stopped as soon as he took a step, and the leading young agent said: "Sorry, sir, we temporarily—"

"—you're looking for someone Angie Lecter knows, and that's me." He interrupted the agent roughly, "I know her adoptive father."

"but……"

"Let Crawford in."

At the end of the corridor, an agent in a suit and leather shoes ordered.

It's Phil Coulson.

Jack walked forward, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent stretched out his right hand: "I'm sorry to trouble you, the victim hopes to calm down in a quiet environment, so he has to do so."

"What happened?" Jack asked.

Agent Coulson showed a headache.

"Loki pretended to be Thomas Northfield, sneaked into S.H.I.E.L.D. and stole our information," he explained, "and then pushed Miss Angie Lecter down from the top floor."

Jack: "What!?"

Coulson: "The Avengers arrived immediately, and she was not injured."

He didn't even dare to think about how he didn't get hurt when he fell from the top of S.H.I.E.L.D.Jack almost jumped out of his chair when agents from other departments came to inform Jack that something was wrong with S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I'll go see her." Jack wiped his face, "Have you notified her father?"

Coulson responded with a moment of silence.

"Miss Lecter refuses to communicate with us." In the end he replied a little helplessly, "That's why I asked someone to call you over, Crawford. She doesn't trust us, and maybe she will tell you something."

If it weren't for knowing that Phil Coulson was also helpless, and that he was not his own, Jack Crawford would have yelled: Angie Laker is cheerful and general, to this point, Can you still call it uninjured?

Jack's face darkened, Coulson didn't speak again, but took the initiative to open the door.

Angie Lecter sat inside.

I haven't seen her in half a year. An Qi seems to have grown a little taller, but she hasn't surpassed the petite category.She sat upright, with her hands on her knees, subconsciously grasping her skirt.The moment the door opened, An Qi raised her head.

Jack didn't miss the sharpness and vigilance in the girl's eyes at that moment.

The thoughtful look on her face was very familiar - he had seen it on Hannibal Lecter's face, whenever Jack and Will visited Hannibal with a case, the doctor who saw the file would always be like this look.

But that quickly disappeared.

Angie took a breath: "Jack!"

After speaking, she glanced uneasily at Phil Coulson behind Jack.But generally speaking, it was a good thing to speak up, and two agents from different departments sat opposite An Qi.

"You've arrived at the FBI, my territory." Jack leaned out and patted the back of Angie's hand, "Don't worry, kid. No one will hurt you again."

After his words fell, An Qi, who had been calm all this time, suddenly had red eyes.

But she didn't cry.

The young girl's hands were trembling uncontrollably. She bit her lip and forcefully suppressed the tears that came up: "I, I, Thomas..."

"Mr. Northfield is all right."

Coulson took up what she hadn't said.

"Rocky attacked your boyfriend before he left and our guys have moved him from the apartment to the hospital."

"In, in the hospital?"

An Qi repeated stammeringly, as if she hadn't recovered from the panic of falling from the building.Coulson hastily added: "There's nothing serious, you just fell into a coma, don't worry. After the matter is over, we can send you to visit him personally."

Loki attacked Thomas Northfield, which was obviously impossible.

On Earth, apart from Dr. Doom and Angie, probably no one knows that the young and handsome American wealthy businessman was recruited by Loki half a year ago, or even earlier.

Therefore, when the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. said this sentence, Angie immediately understood Loki's plan.

It was Loki who met Angie. Loki, who announced the general election, was here to negotiate business, win votes, and help the Avengers a lot during this time. It was also Loki.

Even if he revealed his true identity a few minutes ago, after leaving the battle, Rocky Laufeson could still put the human skin back on as if nothing had happened—he could have returned to his apartment in Washington after stealing the documents, just Playing dead and waiting for rescue.

In this way, the bad things were done by evil gods, and "Thomas" was just a victim in it.

As for how to deceive the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D....he dared to deceive even Odin, and An Qi was not worried about the magic of the God of Lies.

"Miss Lecter." Seeing that Angie was silent, Coulson continued, "We need to know what happened at that time. Who led you and Loki to the database?"

Angie's eyes flashed a bit of genuine panic.

She clenched her hands slightly trembling into fists: "That, that detective who went to Latvinia with my dance troupe, I, I didn't think so much, my God..."

By the end, Angie was almost speechless.

"Rocky lied to me," she choked out. "It wasn't Thomas at all. I was his girlfriend, but I didn't realize it."

"Angie."

Jack spoke as softly as possible.

"this is not your fault--"

"This is my fault!"

She covered her face.

"It was like, like when I was a kid, oh my god. I watched my father go to the kitchen and pick up the knife and he told me that if I just stood up, nothing would happen. But I was afraid, I Afraid that he would hit me, I turned around, turned around and ran away, and then—”

"Miss Lecter, you need to calm down."

Jack Crawford had never seen Angie like this since he met the Lecter father and daughter.

The old Angie Laker was cheerful and lively, with good manners.Hannibal taught her well, and there was no trace of childhood shadows in her smile.Of course, Jack has also heard that Angie has been having nightmares all the time, but this is the first time he has heard her tell the past.

The delicate face that was always full of smiles became extremely panicked.Coulson's admonition didn't calm her down, Angie continued incoherently: "He, he slit mom's throat because I didn't obey, it's all my fault!"

"—Angie!"

Jack yelled, causing Angie to tremble in shock, and she instinctively stopped talking.

The next moment, the tears she had been holding back still fell.

"Hannibal..." Angie seemed to have regained her senses, and said in a trembling voice, "Jack, where is Hannibal?"

Jack and Coulson exhaled almost simultaneously.

The two agents looked at each other, and then Jack stood up: "I'm going to contact Hannibal, Angie, you wait here for a while, okay?"

She nodded obediently, and slowly loosened her clenched fists.

"Thank you, Jack." Angie lowered her eyes and said guiltily, "I've calmed down, don't worry."

In other words, she had never been excited.

Once again, An Qi was left alone in the room, and the worry and sadness on her face disappeared in an instant.She wiped away her tears, her delicate face suddenly became extremely cold.

Another new beginning.

Angie licked her lips and smiled.

Wonder when Francis Underwood, the great American president, will take her candy?