"He wanted to steal the scepter. After the plan failed, Strucker discovered that he had been working for SHIELD..."

After listening to Barbie's words, everyone's puzzled eyes fell on Coulson, only to find that he was the same as everyone else, opened his mouth in surprise, and took a long time to explain: "This is not my arrangement..."

"Whose is that?" Skye asked.

Wait... The news from Fury before, saying that the scepter is in Sokovia...

"fuc..." Coulson understood after thinking about it, he curled his lips, as if he was helpless with his hindsight: "It seems to be Fury's arrangement."

"So, GD has always been a double agent."

Turning their heads to look at Molly at the same time, she folded her arms on her chest and took a deep breath, raised her eyebrows, and turned to go to the direction of the fitness room.

What should I do now, Simmons asked Mei worriedly: "Will she be fine?"

"She will."

There is nowhere to vent, but to vent their anger on sandbags.

Double agent?Fuck you double agent!Dead liar!

Unable to control her emotions, the sandbag could not bear her gradually increasing strength, and after her last blow, she ended her 'service' career gloriously.

Throwing the broken sandbag aside, he brought a new sandbag and replaced it.

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— Or, go downstairs and watch Holt hit the bag.

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It's been so long, do you still remember the time when we first met, when I had no accuracy in shooting and could only rely on you to protect me, how wonderful it was...

Why did things develop like this...

He sat helplessly on the floor, wrapped his arms around his bent legs, and put his chin on his knees.

"He was tortured by Scrat... Sorry, I can't go on."

Recalling Barbie's expression when she said this, Molly seems to have seen the scene of Quan Zhilong being tortured, which is similar to the picture he imagined in his mind when he was 'taken away' by Hydra in order to save himself last time in Queens, but this This time, the suffering he suffered was real.

The picture sketched in his mind included a dark and humid environment, various instruments of torture and drugs, and his hysterical shouting.

She suddenly blocked her ears and yelled loudly, closing her eyes, as if this imaginary scene was being played out in front of her eyes, the man in front of her was restrained by the locks, making tinkling sounds when struggling.

"roll!"

Get the hell out of my head!

Liar, he must cheat again!

Wiping away the tears with her arms, Molly stood up, clenched her fists with her arms bent in front of her, and began to wrestle with the new sandbag she had just put on.

Forgetting the skills and strength weaknesses that should be practiced, she just used brute force blindly. She looked crazy, and the sandbag being hit made a muffled sound.

After a few blows, she wiped away the unruly tears with her arms. This action looked rude and savage, and it was a bit comical in her thin image.

Should I say she is strong or weak...

How should the rescue operation be deployed? It would be better for Molly to take a vacation and relax in this state.

Coulson, who stood at the door of the fitness room, watched her for a long time, and gave Molly a vacation before returning to the base to deploy rescue operations: "Let's go to Tahiti with Price."

"Thank you, sir, I am competent for my current job and don't need a vacation."

This stubborn temper is really...

Turn around and go to the computer room to see that Price should still be waiting for him to have dinner with him.

Hug and kiss habitually, continue the half-kiss before picking someone up.

Squinting her eyes and rubbing against her boyfriend's arms: "Go and eat, I'm hungry~"

She changed into a short dress with wide suspenders, light mint green, and a platinum necklace with a simple but innovative design around her neck.

"Honey, if you're not an agent, you can be a stylist."

"But I still want to be a superhero." Molly shook the goblet in her hand: "Although the profession of stylist is not bad~"

"Well~" Price knew that Molly's heroism has always been stronger than others, and he couldn't get over it for a while, so he could only slowly persuade: "Although being a superhero is good, but I hope you have a safe life." Working environment~"

"I should be the agent with the safest working environment in S.H.I.E.L.D. now~" She chuckled twice, leaned closer to Price and whispered, "People from Hydra, whoever meets me will be considered unlucky~"

The man on the opposite side smiled and leaned closer, with his palm covering her half-curled little hand: "Then what if GD meets you? Is it bad luck~?"

That's right...Molly was angry, even though it didn't make sense.

After returning to the base and locking himself in the research room, Price changed the computer hack back and forth to apologize to her via video.

"First of all, I'm sorry."

Molly gave Price a blank look on the screen, moved a few steps to the right to use another computer, and just opened the simulation experiment interface, and Price's aggrieved face appeared on the screen again.

Shit... can you put this powerful hacking technique somewhere else...

"I know that he is a double-faced agent placed by S.H.I.E.L.D., and a rescue plan is being planned when things are revealed. He will come back sooner or later."

"Whether he comes back or not is his business, it has nothing to do with us!"

"If you have lost your feelings for him, it has nothing to do with us whether he comes back..."

"Yes, that's right, that's right! I have nothing to do with him, and...you can go, I'm going to do the experiment!"

"Oh..." The man's eyebrows on the screen became more serious: "Comeon...weneedatalk..."

"Sorry, I think I need to calm down."

Simply and rudely unplugging the power supply, I put my hands on the holographic projection simulation table and looked at the QR□□ which had just undergone the third improvement test, and was stunned for a long time.

Calm down, how calm down.

I used to think that you were the most reliable person, but you shot me and ended my life.

I came back to life and stopped being the cowardly and incompetent Molly who could only cry. When I tried my best to kill you with my own hands, you changed your identity again. It sounds like you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of grievances.

Quan Zhilong, you are just a liar!Whatever you do is a liar to you!

She was already in a bad mood, but the phone kept ringing as if against her.

Calm down, don't get mad at innocent people, Price is enough.

Taking a deep breath, I looked down at the caller ID on the phone screen: Tony Stark.

God... this girl is not in the mood to party right now...

"Sorry Mr. Stark, I'm working, so I won't go to the party."

The voice coming into the ears was a little strange, obviously not Tony: "Hello Agent Lance, I'm Nick Fury."

F...Fury...? !

Although Fury has retired to the second line and is no longer the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Molly's admiration and admiration for him are not delayed at all. Like a little fan of Molly, she will listen to whatever Fury says.

"I'll give you three hours to Seoul, South Korea."

After Fury finished speaking, he hung up the phone, so that Molly froze in place with a dazed expression, and broke out for a long time: What the hell? !

Seoul, Korea?

There wasn't much time, so after reporting to Coulson, he ran into Price who was quietly waiting for her at the door of the director's office, and apologized to her stutteringly.

"I know I shouldn't mention that person, I just..."

Oh, god, you mentioned it again, okay...

"Price, can we talk about it when I get back? I...I need time to process this news."

Holding her hand and rubbing it gently, he swallowed what he wanted to say: "Okay, be safe and come back safely."

"I will, don't worry."

Before leaving, I still hugged Price habitually. Flying the plane from New York to Seoul alone was a bit lonely, but fortunately, Fury asked her to arrive within three hours, so she could fly this small Quinjet plane to the airport and just leave. Otherwise, Coulson will definitely let her squeeze the economy class on the grounds of insufficient funds.

Coulson is good at everything, but he is too stingy.

What important task did Fury call himself to come to Seoul in such a hurry?In fact... Agent Hill and Natasha are working hard for him, so it's not his turn.

It seems that Tony is with Fury, just right, I can ask him about the difficulties encountered in the research of the repulsion device.

Seoul, South Korea, is that person's hometown.

There is also a place called Jeju Island. I don’t know how the coffee shop is built.

The landing site was on the roof of a laboratory-like building in the Han River. Before landing, Tony was found waiting on the roof.

Is it because of money?Anyway, this uncle really looks more and more handsome.

I thought Tony would make a few random jokes like before, but instead, he was very serious today, and Molly didn't feel right.

"what happened."

"You can come and see with me."

Suspiciously following Tony, he saw Agent Hill at the door of the laboratory. There was a handsome female doctor who was Tony's old friend Dr. Cho. Fury was standing in front of a machine that looked like a hyperbaric oxygen chamber and looked down.

"Director Fury."

"Please don't call me Director anymore, look at my attire, I am an old man."

Fury seemed to have explained it too many times and was too lazy to say it. He pointed to the person lying in the machine: "Look at him."

Leaning forward with a stomach full of doubts, through the cover, he could see the roughly blurred outline of the person under the glass.

The person lying inside was covered in blood all over his body. There were bloody wounds on his naked skin. The color was different depending on the time of injury. His face was covered with blood stains, and the bones were faintly visible in the deep part of the wound.

Look carefully, his thin eye sockets are sunken, his joints are more protruding under the cover of skin, and one of the 'V' in a group of Roman letter tattoos is faintly exposed on his shoulder and neck...

Her legs were so frightened that she couldn't bear it and sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the people around, and burst into tears.

"Son, do you see who he is?"

She didn't care who was speaking to her, and she didn't care about it. She covered her face with her hands and yelled regardless of her image: "I don't know! Don't ask me, I don't know!!"

Whether that person is dead or alive, what has happened to him, and he turned into this horrible skeleton-like appearance...

She imagined the torture he might have endured, imagined all the possible situations when she saw him again, but...

Not now!It's not him!

This terrifying-looking person is by no means him!

This person... I don't know!

"Molly calm down, this is G..."

She tightly blocked her ears with her hands, closed her eyes but couldn't stop the tears pouring out: "Get out! Get out! I don't know him! I said I didn't know him!!"

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