[Korean Entertainment + Marvel] Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

A sleeping gun with an increased dose of medicine is good, but this guy can't be allowed to lie down in the laboratory.

He grabbed his arm and dragged him back to the room and threw him on the bed. Turning around, he saw Price leaning against the door with his arms folded.

"That... well... I just used him for a simple experiment..."

Molly didn't know why she stuttered, as if Price saw her staying with Quan Zhilong, she felt guilty for no reason.

Price was still leaning against the door in that posture, he pushed his glasses: "We made an appointment to buy a new nest for the rabbit together, you forgot~?"

She was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Let's go."

Before leaving, she glanced at Quan Zhilong lying on the bed in a funny posture, and covered him with the thin quilt piled at the end of the bed.

Looking back, seeing Price's cold face, Molly realized that she had gone too far.

How could such a move be made by a ghost!

She caught up with Price and wanted to explain, saying that she only regarded Quan Zhilong as a colleague.

"Then I also want you to treat me as a colleague, Molly, you still love him."

"Don't say those funny things, if he wasn't my colleague, I would have killed him a long time ago." Looking up, she stared into Price's eyes, and vowed, "I hate him forever."

"Stop lying to yourself."

Price then went to the pet store himself and bought a pink litter box for the long-haired brown pet rabbit.

Straight men's aesthetics... really terrible.

I heard from Simmons that the increased dose of ammunition from the Sleeping Gun can make a person fall into a coma for three days, and Quan Zhilong will almost wake up tonight.

But this time, he didn't sleep so comfortably.

This is the prison of Hydra, dark and damp, his feet are bound, his head and feet are hanging in the air, the man dressed as a doctor is adjusting the dose of medicine in the needle, and he is approaching him step by step...

The magnified details in the dream, the needle pierced his vein, and the green liquid medicine was injected into his body. After a while, he couldn't help shivering from the cold, his whole body was cold, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

His misty eyes fell not far away. The thin body lying on the bed kept struggling, but was bound by the mechanism, and could only vent helplessly.

It was a young girl, and she was crying in pain, crying out for pain, crying out... 'Let me die'...

That's Molly.

"AgentKwon, if you don't want her to be tortured, just be obedient~"

In the haze, he saw that person clearly, it was Strucker.

Keep silent, the secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D. must be well hidden...

The light was getting dimmer, and he almost lost the strength to open his eyes.

"Sorry about that."

He heard Strack's emotionless laughter, and the loud 'boom' of the bullet breaking through the muzzle of the gun, and opened his eyes, witnessing the image of the bullet going straight into Molly's head, splashing blood.

"what!!!"

Sitting up abruptly, he was sweating profusely. There was an eagle logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the wall. It turned out to be a dream, but even if it was a dream, he began to be afraid.

Looking at the time, he has been in a coma for three days and three nights, why isn't Molly at the base?

"AgentLance led the team on a mission."

He suddenly became uneasy, couldn't eat a bite of the hamburger in his hand, leaned stubbornly at the entrance of the base, and must wait for her to come back.

Perhaps it was because the scene in the dream frightened him, but more because of his intuition, he always felt that it was time for him and Molly to part ways.

He began to hate himself for not being able to recover quickly, so that he could accompany her on field missions and protect her when she was in danger.

Quan Jasmine, don't let anything happen to you...

I haven't said those three words yet, please, don't let anything happen...

He didn't close his eyes all night, and when the heavy iron gate of the base was raised, Molly's figure slowly emerged.

The hanging heart finally fell, he rushed over to hug her tightly without caring much, and asked her if she was in danger or if she was injured.

"Don't go on field missions anymore, please stay in the laboratory obediently, please."

He was finally afraid of those dangers that he would still be afraid of in retrospect. He didn't want the woman he loved the most to make the same mistakes.

But compared with his reaction, Molly's reaction seemed to be two extremes, her tone was cold and without any emotion: "Sir, please show some respect."

I respect you, but I just don't want to let go...

He hugged her even tighter, clasped his hands behind her head, and whispered something in her ear with a crying voice.

Others couldn't hear it, but she could hear it clearly. What he said was:

——Quan Jasmine, I love you.

like?What qualifications do you have to say love to me?

The eyes of colleagues around her made her very embarrassed. Quan Zhilong hugged her too tightly and she couldn't break free. She also forgot that she could push him away with superpower-enhanced strength, but she just warned him to let go over and over again.

But he became like a child, messing around, tying her body tightly and refusing to let go. Not far away, Price's figure slowly approached, and she tried to deal with the farce with the remaining rationality.

Pushing him away violently, Quan Zhilong couldn't stand still, staggered and shook his body, and after standing still, he didn't know where the courage came from and shouted at her: "Quan Moli, I love you!"

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled incredulously: "Go away, before I get angry."

He became more emotional, stopped her way and said that he loved her over and over again, as if if he didn't say it now, he would have no chance to say it again in the future.

Barbie saw that Molly's expression was wrong, and wanted to drag the 'crazy' Quan Zhilong away, but Molly took the lead.

She took out the gun from her waist, grabbed his collar and lifted it up, and put the muzzle on his neck: "Quan Zhilong, you still dare to play with me? Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Surrounded by the stopping sounds of colleagues, Hunter kept trying to grab the gun from her hand, even though he couldn't.

Forget it, don't grab Molly's gun, does she still need a gun if she wants to kill someone...

"Molly, calm down and put the gun down first."

She couldn't listen to those earnest advice, picked up Quan Zhilong's collar, pushed him into the training room, pushed him violently and fell to his knees.

Lock the door, don't want to listen to anyone, those who say they understand her, how can they really understand her.

Those of you who have tried to be killed by your beloved, the harm caused by that kind of betrayal, you can't even imagine!

Holding the door lock in his hand, he heard him calling his name softly, it was still the name he gave her.

"Quan Jasmine, I love you."

love... love again...

Your acting skills are so good, and you have said love so many times, I can't tell the truth from the fake.

She took a breath, squatted in front of him, and asked him: "Do you love Zheng Yunying?"

He froze for a moment, not expecting Molly to ask this question.

"Answer me, do you love Zheng Yunying?"

He was silent for a while before answering: "I once loved her."

Molly smiled, turned the gun in her hand, and asked in a chatty tone, "What about Caitlyn, do you love Caitlyn?"

He was even more confused, looked up at her and wondered what she meant by asking these questions: "I love you now, only you, really."

She was still smiling, and the corners of her mouth were also pulled up, but it was a completely different kind of smile, a little scary...

Raising her hand, she clenched her teeth and gave him a hard slap: "Zheng Yunying, Kaitlyn, arc stab, all I know is that the love you talked about is all fake!"

Yes, it's no wonder she didn't believe it. After telling so many lies, how could she believe in the love he said.

"Quan Zhilong, you really make me sick," she leaned closer to meet his gaze, and pointed to the left side of her abdomen: "Do you still remember this place?!"

How could she forget that that shot almost killed her.

He turned his head and didn't dare to look, Molly was a little annoyed, lifted his clothes with his left hand to reveal the bullet scar, grabbed his hair with his right hand and forced him to look at the ugly scar: "I died once, have you forgotten, you killed it yourself I!"

I believed in you so much, believed in every word you said, and loved you desperately, but in the end...

Looking at the scar, he seemed to see her face when she was in so much pain that she was about to lose her life. He couldn't help crying, but he kept repeating the words: Quan Moli, I love you.

Quan Zhilong, you will cry too~

She grabbed his hair and pulled him aside, causing him to fall unsteadily to the ground.

"You lied to me, you killed me, but you didn't do anything but mess around when you came back, and you didn't even say sorry!"

"Why do you say you love me?!"

Throwing his fists on him as if venting, he hurts, but he doesn't resist, just suffers like that.

Tired from beating, when she was finally willing to stop, her heart was also tired.

Sitting curled up beside him, weeping, as if all the strength in his body had been drained: "Quan Zhilong, I hate you, I hate you to death..."

It's not that I don't want to say sorry, it's that I dare not.

What if he said he was sorry and Molly still wouldn't forgive him?

He sat up with one hand propped up, leaned against her, and put his arms around her.

"sorry."

You won't forgive me, you can hate me and kill me, but can you let yourself go and stop torturing yourself.

She tilted her head and kissed her forehead: "I'm sorry, I lied to you, I'm sorry, I..."

Believe it or not, when I shot you, it was worse than death...

He caressed her body twitching from crying with his palm: "I originally planned to end my life by myself after I finished this mission, go to heaven with you, and stay with you forever."

Are you really, willing to die with me?Heh... You must be lying to me again, you have lied to me so many times, I will never trust you again.

She was finally willing to look up at him, but it wasn't because she was moved that she looked at him: "You're lying again..."

He raised his hand and caressed her cheek. It's been a long time since he looked at her so carefully. How could she be so beautiful, even when she was crying.

She frowned, with tears welling up in her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Helplessness, sadness, suspicion, resentment, the emotions revealed in her eyes were too complicated, but he could understand them all, each of which was the harm he brought to her.

Quan Jasmine, please, stop torturing yourself, okay~

He was full of remorse, but he didn't know that under the circumstances at that time, there was no better way than to shoot her. A happy death would be better than being a test product for Sterak.

"I'm sorry," he wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, but he couldn't stop wiping away: "I'm sorry I lied to you, I'm sorry."

"But I won't believe your words anymore," Molly moved the hand covering his cheek, and Molly stuffed the gun into his hand: "The former Molly is dead, you said, you will go to heaven with her , she can't see it anymore, but I can see it."

Look down at the gun in your hand, then look at her...

Molly means...to kill him...?

She really...wanted him to die...?

He froze, holding the most used M9, the most familiar gun in his hand.

Weighing secretly, there is no bullet in this gun...Molly is testing whether what he said is true or not...

Putting the gun against his temple, he closed his eyes and asked her, "If I die, will you forgive me?"

She sniffled and looked at the gun in his hand: "I don't know if I will forgive you, but if you die, at least it proves that you didn't lie to me this time."

Acting, pretending to be afraid and shaking his body, he pulled the trigger, and the mechanism made a light click, his brows were furrowed, as if he was waiting for death.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes, pretending to be unbelievable, moved the gun to his face, and then looked at her, but unexpectedly...

She was still crying, but smiled with one corner of her mouth pulled up, and raised her hand to rub his head, messing up his already messy hair: "Sorry, I forgot to put the bullet."

Had Molly been watching him act?

Snatching the gun from his hand, Molly skillfully replaced the loaded magazine and put the gun back into his hand. Quan Zhilong saw it clearly this time, it was a fully loaded M9, no wrong.

"Quan Zhilong, you won't lie to me again..."

Unlike acting, his hands trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were full of fear, and he tremblingly raised the gun up to his temple.

Do you really, want me to die?