[Comprehensive British and American] God's life is difficult and how to break it

They picked up Peter, Agent Anderson, and Agent Black who was in a coma at the pre-appointed place, and the whole process went very smoothly without any twists and turns.

And when Agent Anderson made it clear where she really stands—she's been working for the Director the entire time, and is firmly on the side of the Avengers—no one is at all surprised.

"Typical director style, you will never guess how many backhands he has." Peter carried the unconscious Blake on his shoulders, "I sent him to the interrogation room. By the way, our grapes still haven't sprouted."

Newbella wailed depressedly, perhaps because of a psychological effect, and the part of her body that was hit by the bullet before was in hot pain again, but the painkillers on the plane were all used by humans, and they didn't work on her wound.

"You can only get the god-level painkiller specially prepared by Gemma for you when you get the cold storage. You can only grit your teeth and endure it." Maizi said on the radio, "Eat some dessert to distract yourself! Lucifer, put your candy give her!"

"Picking up people is really not exciting." Lucifer said disappointedly, while distributing his treasured candy to Newbella, "I thought there would be a big show of fighting wits with Agent Hand!"

"Who said no?" Agent Anderson closed the door of the briefing room from behind, "In the next few months, you will continue to pretend to be Black and fool Victoria Hand with me. Logical thing."

"Oh no, the Polyjuice Potion is too bad!" Lucifer complained loudly, "Why can't we take turns dressing up as Black?"

"Others have other things to do." Agent Anderson raised Newbella's arm and looked at the wounds worriedly, "When will they heal? I remember that the data said that your healing ability is hundreds of times that of humans .”

"It's hard to say, several people are shooting at me at the same time, so the wound may heal slowly." Newbera shook his arm, and the cool wind generated by the air flow swept over the skin, slightly reducing the burning sensation at the wound With a tingle, "Don't tell my dad, okay?"

Agent Anderson stared at her for a while, and finally nodded: "No problem."

After briefly planning the subsequent actions, Agent Anderson stayed in the briefing room to process documents and contact the director. Lucifer, who was temporarily free, escorted Newbella back to the dormitory to rest.The blood stains in the public rest space hadn't been cleaned up. When they passed by, the strong smell of blood made them want to vomit.

"I think I'm pretty light!" Newbella pulled up the collar of her turtleneck sweater, which was just high enough to cover her mouth and nose, "Why is there so much blood?"

"That's your hallucination." Lucifer helped her, walking around a puddle of half-dried blood that was so red and black in disgust, "I swear, I can hear the sound of the commando's skull cracking, creaking of."

"I didn't touch their heads at all." Newbella straightened up excitedly, the wound on her shoulder was immediately painful, and the stabbing pain like a knife spread radially, spreading all the way to her back, "Ouch pain!"

"Hey, poor little girl." Lucifer freed up a hand to fan her wound, "Let me tell you a way to relieve the pain—"

"No!" Newbella flatly vetoed, "Your ideas are all bad, I don't want to listen to them!"

"You dislike me just after eating my candy? My little heart hurts!" Lucifer giggled, and he didn't look like he was hurt at all, "Come on, I understand, you just believe Peter wants Come up with an idea."

"That's because his ideas are very reliable." Newbera said confidently, "But everyone will choose to believe him."

"You're not human." Lucifer squeezed out his iconic smirk again, "Speaking of which, when Peter boarded the plane, you didn't even give him a long-lost hug."

Newbella was speechless: "First of all, he was holding the unconscious Agent Black in his arms; secondly, we haven't seen each other for two hours. What the hell is reuniting after a long absence? You still don't admit that you are illiterate!"

"I--"

With a bang, the hatch separating the public rest space from the kitchen suddenly opened, and Peter came out of the kitchen with a plate of fruit, just in time to bump into them.

"Peter!" Lucifer yelled super excitedly, "We were just talking about you, great! Follow her!"

Before Peter could react, Lucifer vigorously pushed Newbella out, but Newbella was unprepared, stepped on a pool of blood and beer mixture, and slid out screaming.

"Be careful!" Peter threw the fruit plate aside casually, and hugged Newbella tightly with open arms. After confirming that she was fine, he raised his head angrily, "Lucifer, what are you doing?!"

"Grab your fruit plate!" Lucifer stuffed a mouthful of mango, and spoke vaguely, "It's so sweet!"

It was only then that Peter realized that the fruit plate he had thrown away was in Lucifer's hands at some point: "You...you can tell me if you want the fruit plate!"

"That's not fun!" Lucifer sipped the juice on his finger, "I'm leaving, you guys talk slowly!"

"Get out of your way!" Newbella was angry and anxious, picked up a glass bottle and threw it at him, but Lucifer deftly dodged away as if he had eyes in the back of his head.

"I will ask your father to reimburse the medical expenses." Lucifer turned around and made faces at them, "Bye!"

Newbella was furious: "Who is this... a ghost! I'll find Maizi to beat him up!"

"Add me!" Peter carefully lifted her up, taking care not to let her step on the blood or other liquids on the ground, "Did you pull the wound?"

"It's okay." Newbella felt it seriously, and the shoulder injury seemed to be less painful than before, "Did you lock Black into the interrogation room?"

"Yeah." Peter wrapped his hands around her waist, maintaining a posture that could support her without being too intimate, "I wanted to take some fruit to the briefing room, but I didn't expect..."

The two looked at each other with resentment, and they blurted out together: "When I met Lucifer, I felt uncomfortable if I didn't lose my nerve for a day."

"The word neuropathy was created for him, right?" Newbella complained, "Lucifer's disease that the protoss often suffers from is called neuropathy for short!"

"Amaenadiel insists that he and Lucifer are half-brothers, I don't believe it." Peter said, "One of them must be adopted. I vote for Lucifer."

"Well, I've seen the rest of Lucifer's family, and everyone is very sick," Newbera recalled. "I vote for Amenadiel, he is the most normal of the family."

"Poor Amenadiel." Peter sighed, "it must be very hard to take care of a nest of strange flowers alone."

Newbella was amused by his tone, but in order to prevent the wound from being pulled, she had to suppress her laughter, which caused her facial expression to become extremely ferocious, so she turned into Peter without stopping laughing.

Thank you so much, Lucifer.Newbella said in her heart.

Maizi calibrated the time and route, and then notified everyone that the "bus" will arrive at the confidential location A as originally planned—the location that is closer to the cold storage than any S.H.I.E.L.D. base.Since the location of this route is highly classified by S.H.I.E.L.D., they can only use confidential location A to replace the real location coordinates.

"The 'bus' is expected to arrive at the confidential location A in 1307 minutes." Maizi said on the radio, "The weather conditions along the way are good, and there should be no emergencies."

Everyone said they knew it on the communication channel, and then Agent Anderson asked Lucifer to go to the briefing room immediately.

"There will be a video conference in seven minutes." Agent Anderson said succinctly. "Hand wants to know some details of the operation. Who will pretend to be the commando captain?"

"I'll do it," Peter said. "What if she wants to see other people?"

"No, Agent Hand strictly abides by S.H.I.E.L.D.'s authority level system, and will never directly meet with agents whose authority is not high enough." Agent Anderson said, "There are people on this plane who are eligible to participate in her conference call." three people."

"Then I'm relieved," Peter said, "otherwise where are we going to turn her into a whole team of commandos?"

"Lucifer can be finely divided." Maizi said in a mocking tone, "I promise you won't be able to see that it's a person."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you for your support." Lucifer seemed to have just been elected best actor at a film festival, "Who wants my autograph? It's free!"

"No one wants your autograph, hurry up and change your clothes." Newbera urged, "There are only 6 minutes until the meeting begins!"

Due to the lack of manpower, after Maizi set the "bus" to automatic driving mode, he went to the interrogation room to pluck out some of Captain Rumlow's hair.It is said that Rumlow was sober for a few minutes in the middle of the journey, and then he was knocked unconscious by Maizi's punch.

"I think back then, when I was still a devil jailer in hell, I beat whoever I wanted, and tortured whoever I wanted!" Maizi stepped on the dining chair with an astonishing posture, "Hey, how long have you been on Earth all these years?" Now, the temper is much milder."

"Well, I can see it." Newbera tested the communicator, "We will be watching in the restaurant in a while, Agent Anderson should have set up the computer, I just need to..."

She tapped the Enter key lightly, and the eagle body logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately appeared on the display screen. After a moment of buffering, the login page successfully jumped out.

"Okay, now enter the ID and password of the stealth account created by Daisy, so that Hande can't find me." Newbella carefully entered the letters into the dialog box one by one according to the content on the small piece of paper, " Maizi, please read the account number so I can check."

"No problem!" Maizi picked up the small piece of paper and read out the account number and password aloud, "Is it all right?"

"I'll try." Newber stretched out a finger and hit the Enter key again. This time, there was no buffer, and the screen quickly jumped to the successful login page.

"The restaurant has successfully logged in." Maizi said, "Did the briefing room receive it?"

"The briefing room has received it." Lucifer said, "Peter doesn't want to talk to you, because his voice is very rough after transforming! Hahahahaha!"

"Don't mess with him," Newbella warned, "especially in video-meetings! Don't act like you were in the elevator again."

"What did he do in the elevator?" Maizi asked curiously, "Let me guess—because of the strange shape of the elevator buttons, he laughed like a fool?"

"A lump?" Newbella laughed wildly, "The truth is worse than what you said, he made a joke with Hand."

"Hmph, I knew it." Maizi glanced at the timer, "The countdown is 35 seconds."

"The briefing room is ready." Agent Anderson said, "Peter, Lucifer, manage your expressions."

Maizi continued to report: "The countdown is 25 seconds, we will pay attention to the movement in the interrogation room."

"Black is a key surveillance target. He is a veteran." Agent Anderson said, "He has been my SO, and I know how powerful he is."

"The countdown is 15 seconds." Maizi said, "From his appearance, I thought he was an agent who was keen on office politics. Could it be that he is also very good at fighting?"

"Appearance?" Newbella repeated Maizi's words, "Do you still look at the appearance?"

"She still believes in constellations, so you can tell her the inside story of constellations, such as how you arrange the positions of the stars as you like." Lucifer said, "I believe..."

"Hush!" Agent Anderson snapped. "Here she comes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the video conference window opened automatically. After a slight buffer for half a second, they saw the familiar Agent Hand again.

After a brief greeting, Lucifer explained the current situation to her, of course reading from the script written in advance by Agent Anderson.Lucifer once again showed his superb acting skills, acting like a random speech. If Newbella didn't know the truth, she would never have thought that he was reading the inscription version.

"This bastard." Maizi laughed, "His talents are all used in these weird places."

"Isn't he your boss?" Newbella whispered, "The king of hell and his demons."

"My mother resigned." Maizi snorted, "Wait, why did Amenadiel's photo appear on the screen?"

"Huh? Is there?" Newbella probed over to look at the words, "Huh?!"

In the briefing room, Lucifer's mood was surging. He quickly exchanged surprised glances with the other two, and then asked nonchalantly, "Who is this?"

"It was just photographed, and the identity is still being verified." Agent Hand said calmly, "My informant saw him talking with Peter Parker near the school."

Agent Anderson shot Peter a quick look.

"And then?" Lucifer said calmly, "Do they have any further contacts?"

"Then Peter Parker disappeared." Agent Hand helped his glasses that were about to slip off his nose, "I immediately called someone to find his aunt, but the informant said that Aunt May had already been—" She raised her eyebrows The photo of Amenadiel in Yang's hand, "Aunt Mei has been picked up by this mysterious person."

"That's interesting." Lucifer sneered, "Where's Newbella Stark? Missing too?"

"Still being determined." Agent Hand said cautiously, "although I know it's a [-]% thing."

"It seems that our worries are not unnecessary. They want that notebook." Lucifer said, "or, they don't want that notebook to fall into our hands."

"I think so too, but the monitoring center hasn't detected high energy readings yet, the 'bus' is safe for the time being." Agent Hand said, "How long will you be able to get to the sandbox?"

"It will take sixteen hours to reach the sandbox." Maizi hurriedly reminded, "Sixteen hours, don't get the name of the place wrong, this is calculated according to the fastest speed of the 'bus'."

"It will take about [-] hours to reach the sandbox." Lucifer said kindly, "This is based on the fastest speed of the 'bus', no less."

"Understood." Agent Hand took a deep breath, "I'll find another way to hold them back, good luck."

Lucifer: "Good luck to you too."

After the blue light flashed, the video conference page was automatically closed, and the eagle body logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. re-occupied the entire display screen.Agent Anderson got up and checked all the equipment. After confirming that Agent Hand had gone offline and had not installed any surveillance software in the computer through the video conference, the tense nerves of everyone relaxed.

"Amanadir can protect Aunt May, don't worry, he can even protect God." After returning to the restaurant, Lucifer said to Peter, "Hey, I can't remember how many times I was beaten by him , he was the elder brother who protected me the most when I was young."

"Based on your glorious story, I'm not surprised," Newbella said. "The alarm is off?"

"This is one of thousands of alarms." Agent Anderson was worried. "She said she would try to hold you back. I'm curious how she plans to hold you back?"

"I'm not at home, can she—" Newbella was shocked suddenly, feeling bad, "Pepper is at home, and there is a housekeeper!"

"Oh, don't panic, your dad has already picked them up." Agent Anderson said, "Other than that? Do you have any close friends? Boyfriends?"

Lucifer and Maizi looked at Peter with a sly smile, making Peter confused.

Newbella shook her head, not even daring to glance at Peter from the corner of her eye: "No...no."

Agent Anderson opened his mouth, seemingly hesitating: "Then...girlfriend?"

Peter sprayed Lucifer's face with a sip of water, and Maizi's arm was also scratched. Agent Anderson looked at them and then at Newbella, his eyes widened in shock.

"No...it's not what you think." Newbella was embarrassed, "I don't have any friends."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Agent Anderson calmed down, "Actually, I have studied mythology at the Aegis Academy, the relationship between the Greek gods...well, so...I didn't mean to offend you, I just...I just... ..."

"Yes, yes, your circle is really messed up." Lucifer said vindictively, wiping the drops of water from his face, "You don't need to hide it, I know your gossip radar has been buzzing since you saw her."

Agent Anderson coughed a few times, with an embarrassed expression: "I'm really sorry, this is the first time I've seen a legendary character..."

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Newbella patted her understandingly, "When I have time, I will explain to you the love and hatred of the Greek gods in separate episodes, and the entertainment gossip that will definitely kill human beings in seconds."

"It's a pity that she plays the melon-eating crowd in this big drama, and she has no role in it." Lucifer pretended to regret, but looked at Peter with burning eyes, "Is it, Peter?"

The author has something to say: Lucifer: I’m really the strongest Moon Elder on the surface~ In addition, on behalf of the author, I would like to thank all the little angels for their support!

Tony: MU~~~~A!

Newbella, Peter: Bow~

Everyone in the Avengers is dancing and singing beside them~