[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

"name?"

"Vivienne Ellingson."

"age?"

"Seventeen."

"How much do you know about today's events? Do you know where you are now?"

"...Wait a minute." Vivienne was still holding hot water in her hand. Ever since she saw the Aegis spacecraft falling from the sky, she felt that her IQ was not enough, and she was finally brought back by this question: "I think I They are passers-by who were innocently affected."

It's a pity that the agent in front of her didn't believe it at all: "You have experienced three explosions in just half a month. It has been verified that the planners behind these explosions all come from the same terrorist organization, and in these three attacks, Only you have been in it all the time. Miss Allinson, do you still feel that you have nothing to do with these things?"

"This is the attitude of your police towards an innocent and frightened citizen? It's too bad." Vivienne was carried on Steve's shoulders and fled all the way outside. That man's strong shoulders usually looked quite safe, As a result, it hurt her stomach very much. Before she could recover from the discomfort of being poked all the way in her stomach, she was taken to this place in disgrace for investigation and interrogation. She had never been so wronged for so many years. , I was so angry that I almost cried:

"I want to go home!"

The agent in front of her suddenly became at a loss, and secretly turned his eyes to the one-way glass wall for help. He knew that the senior agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Black Widow and Hawkeye, were there:

He is not a murderer at all!Aren't the agents always so serious when they ask questions, as if they owed themselves 800 million yuan?If you can't handle it, ask for a replacement.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, she turned on the communicator and said to Fury: "Director, let me do it."

Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Fury felt that this little girl was either really unlucky, or definitely related to the Hydra virus launcher or maker, and judging by her reaction, I'm afraid she didn't know that she had been implicated. into these things.Natasha is relatively familiar with her, and after such a questioning, a comparison made her feel more at ease: "Okay, you go and try."

When Natasha went in with a plate of low-sugar biscuits and skim milk, Vivian was staring at the glass of water in a daze.The water in the glass was clear and transparent, and when it reflected in her eyes, there was a shimmering feeling, which made people hold their breath involuntarily, for fear of disturbing this excessive beauty.

"Nata." Vivienne heard the door, but didn't look up, just continued to stare at the glass of water: "When can I go back?"

Natasha didn't answer her question directly, but just pushed the snack plate in front of her: "Have something to eat first? You see, you haven't had time to eat dinner after being so disturbed. Set it up first, and eat later Dinner."

"...That means I won't be able to go back for a while." Vivienne raised her eyes to look at her, and asked in a low voice, "Do you have a mobile phone? I have to call my guardian to report his safety. "

Natasha's heart softened, and she pushed the dedicated phone over: "You called him before, didn't you?"

"Yes, it's just that I didn't get through." Vivienne dialed the string of numbers that she knew so well, and she answered in seconds, and a familiar voice came from the microphone: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, I'm in a little trouble." Vivian turned sideways and subconsciously blocked the receiver, ashamed to let others know that she still has access control time at such an age: "Maybe I won't be able to go back on time tonight. "

Lord Voldemort seems to be attending some kind of meeting. The moment Vivienne connected the phone, she could hear countless whispering voices coming directly through the earpiece with good sound collection performance, and there was also a vague, echoing sound. She said "Court adjournment" in a soft voice. She was already feeling weak because she was going to violate the access control, but now she was even more worried: "I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to disturb, I'll just hang up—"

"Take it easy." Lord Voldemort's voice was still unhurried: "Where are you now?"

Vivian looked at Natasha: "Nata? Are we on a plane?"

"You can say that, dear." Natasha said: "Please rest assured, your guardian, we will send you back safely."

As a result, before Vivienne had time to convey this sentence, Lord Voldemort sneered softly over there.This sneer was very penetrating, even after the filter of the phone and the wear and tear of the sound quality, it could not reduce the bad meaning in it. It successfully caused a series of goosebumps on the back of the black widow, and she almost stung the widow under the stress reflex. Pulled out:

"Didn't I tell you that America isn't the right country for you?"

"Sir." Vivian helped her forehead helplessly: "Let's not talk about this, okay? I'm hanging up the phone, bye."

"Vivienne Ellingson!"

——In the end, before Vivian could say anything, there was a burst of loud noises, and finally the call ended abruptly in the disconnection.Vivian hung the phone back helplessly, and spread her hands at Natasha: "Hey, the family is strictly controlled, there is nothing we can do. His signal is always bad over there. I don't know where he found so many unsigned phones." Where the tower covers."

"He did this to protect you." Natasha leaned over and rubbed her hair: "Who would be willing to let a lovely girl like you go out alone at night, dear? Eat something first. "

When she was about to leave, she felt a slight resistance from the corner of her clothes, and it was Vivian who held the corner of her clothes.The little girl with blond hair and blue eyes leaned over and rubbed her side face full of intimacy, her voice was soft and sweet like a piece of cotton candy:

"Nata, thank you for protecting me. To be honest, I didn't really feel relieved until I saw that you were fine."

"No matter who you are, I don't care, you are still my favorite good girl!"

Her thanks came so sincerely and touchingly, without changing the most common sign of reckoning and liquidating identities afterwards, which many people would do. The kindness contained in it made Natasha laugh out loud: "Then if I am a bad person Woolen cloth?"

Vivienne thought about it seriously: "Then you are the most beautiful girl among the villains I know, and no one else has this honor."

"I remember that there is no sugar in the snack, how can you be so sweet." Natasha poked Vivian's face: "Okay, I'll go out for a while."

"-I heard you right, access control?!" Hawkeye found it unbelievable: "Shouldn't young people at this age have a particularly strong sense of self-awareness, and wish they could become adults in the next second and be able to escape the protection of their parents? Why is she still There is access control time? Still calling back so obediently?"

"Don't be too surprised, Clint." Natasha glanced at him. "If your little princess is at this age and looks as good-looking as Laura, you probably need to set up more than gate control."

"That's true." As soon as Clint thought of that scene, he felt endless sadness that belonged to the old father welling up: "Hey, I suddenly understand her guardian's mood a little bit. By the way, Nata, you said What happened to the person you met today?"

Natasha had read Steve's report before, and she recalled the behavior of the man she fought with, and felt that the man's performance was completely different from when he faced Captain America before: "He didn't use his full strength at all, It’s as if he was distracted. And his men’s behavior is different from before, remember? When they came last time, they directly blew up half the street, but this time they only used tranquilizer bombs to arrest people?”

Hawkeye complained: "If I didn't know that these people are Hydra, I really think this is a plot that only exists in third-rate love novels, for the sake of the one I love... God. It's disgusting to think about it." It's cold, but it will definitely sell well."

"Okay, don't talk so much, open the window and let the bird in." Fury's eyes twitched faintly: "Her guardian is here to ask for someone."

The two excellent agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. followed Fury's gaze and found an owl outside that kept knocking on the window with its beak. It was so annoying that its feet even A letter was tied: "This is?"

Fury pressed his forehead: "...You just need to know that every time you see something like this, it's her parents who protest. If she stays at home and doesn't go anywhere, it's definitely safer than staying with us. "

The owl was still knocking on the window with an unstoppable attitude. The spirit of the other idiot was very admirable. Hawkeye even felt that if decent people like them could work so hard and work hard, Hydra probably wouldn't even have half its head. Can't grow out.When Fury opened the letter, Hawkeye saw a name written in dark green ink on it, but the impression of the name was fleeting, and it didn't even stay in his mind for half a second. .

Fury opened the letter three times and twice, glanced at it hastily, and said to the agent:

"Let him go."

"What's written on it?" Hawkeye was very curious but couldn't ask the director directly, so he gossiped with Natasha: "Could it be information from an informant? No, we don't use birds to deliver information. It's so weird."

"I think it's a threat." Natasha looked at Fury's back and murmured:

"If someone I valued was implicated in this way, I might try my best to protest, right?"

"—when the protest is overdone, it's a real threat."

In this way, Vivienne succeeded in becoming the first person in history who had just entered S.H.I.E.L.D. for investigation and was picked up by her parents without any damage. She also took away a cup of warm milk and half a plate of small biscuits.She and Steve sat in the back row, with Captain America's shield stuffed in the trunk, but she was the only one who didn't know it. Natasha acted as the driver and started the car: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Vivian wanted to agree, but out of some instinct, she hesitated and refused, and yawned a little, as if she was too sleepy: "... I don't know why, but I subconsciously I feel that as long as I go home, I will be very safe.”

"Then I'll take on the role of a knight and send you back." Natasha glanced at Steve from the inside rearview mirror and sighed:

"I hope you will never encounter such a thing again, my dear. And if you do encounter it again, I also hope that the person who will send you back is someone who you can rely on and who can always be with you .”

Vivian didn't answer her.Natasha turned her head to look, and found that she had drooped her head and started to doze off.She and Steve exchanged a look, originally wanting Steve to straighten her upright, otherwise she might have a sore neck after sleeping all the way, then she saw Captain America hugging Wei lightly and familiarly. Vian's shoulder.

If it weren't for the conditions, Natasha really wanted to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but in the next second——

"Wake up, Vivian." Steve woke Vivian up: "You can't sleep like this, it's not good for your neck."

Vivian rubbed her eyes and woke up: "...well, okay, thank you for reminding me."

Natasha made a simple action of stepping on the gas pedal as if the gas pedal had a sworn enemy with her.