[Comprehensive Anglo-American] There is no dawn

"Xiaoge, your behavior is wrong."

It was a few hours after Director Li called Gerun, when she just came out, her hands were almost covered with bags—the girl who had to put things on the ground to free her hands to answer the phone smiled happily I greeted Director Li, but the other party's first sentence was an accusation of dissatisfaction.

This directly caused Gerun's face to grow elongated, and he hung up the phone and walked towards the street with his bag in hand.

Ce Na, a director level, dared to throw face at her.

Gerun already felt that this world was not the one she had before going abroad, at least no one spoke to her in such an attitude before going abroad.She couldn't help worrying about Ye Li's grandfather who was still in the country - the big backer who was directly related to Ye Li and her status.

It's all right.

Gerun reached out and stopped a taxi, and one of them stopped immediately.

"good evening."

The female driver greeted her: "Where are you going?"

"The nearest hotel, the five-star kind."

She threw the bag in coolly, sat in the back seat, and put on her seat belt: "Do female drivers in New York need to be beautiful to work now?"

The driver smiled: "No, they mainly look at technology."

technology.

Gerun glanced at the cramped space compared to ordinary taxis, and smiled connotatively: "Fighting skills?"

The car body paused slightly, and immediately there were subtle sounds of mechanical locking.Gerun flicked the glass twice with his fingers, but found that there was almost no sound.

"It's produced by the military, and the quality is not bad."

The driver took off his hood, revealing his conspicuous red hair: "If I were you, I wouldn't fuck in the car, porcelain girl."

"Has anyone ever said that your skin is a little too pale?" she said.

"No, in China, everyone likes it quite a lot. In foreign countries, I have only been to England for the time being, um... I think you should understand?"

"Oh, the Englishman," she added, "poor bastards out of the sun."

There was a subtle pause in the atmosphere, so that the two women in the car didn't know what to talk about to continue.Gerun took out the shoes he had just bought from his bag and waved them around.

"Do you mind if I try it on?"

The red-haired driver spread his hands, and Gerun began to put on the pair of red-soled shoes he just bought.

"The shoe looks like it should hurt."

"It hurts more than my wounded heart." Gerun stepped on it, feeling pretty good: "But it should be you who hurts more than me? Agent Romanov, uh, I actually prefer to call you a widow."

"You know me."

The beauty who was called by her name didn't seem displeased, but instead curled her mouth: "It seems that you know something about S.H.I.E.L.D.."

"After you declassified all the materials, I watched part of it." Gerrun said, "It's wonderful."

"It's not a compliment to me," Natasha Romanov said while driving the car, "although I think I can understand what you mean."

"The situation is threatening. Although it is a bad idea, it is much better than doing nothing."

Grun held his chin: "And risking your life to do this, you will inevitably be criticized in the end. Being able to make such a choice is worthy of admiration, widow."

At this time the car stopped at the intersection, and the widow looked back at her.

"Because I know who I'm choosing for."

"It's noble," Gerun stuffed the old shoes into the bag, "Many people spend their whole lives doing nothing, and never find a cause that they would sacrifice their lives for."

Gerrun just praised the widow all the way hypocritically, and the widow went around in other insignificant places after the sentence "she knows who she is making choices for".After arriving at the destination, Gerun got out of the car with a bunch of things, and sighed at this seemingly inconspicuous alley.

"It feels like a movie."

Black Widow, noncommittal, opened one of the doors.

Gerun obediently followed in. On the one hand, he realized that he should not be able to run away; Let's go in and talk.

Anyway, nothing can be done to her, if S.H.I.E.L.D. is really like the disclosed information.

She walked all the way behind Black Widow in her red-soled shoes, her heels tapping the ground.Regular voices echoed in the empty corridor, and the seemingly silent Black Widow was unusually light and elegant.

Gerrun thought for a moment, remembering that she used to seem like a ballet dancer?

No wonder, even walking is so beautiful.

"In fact, S.H.I.E.L.D. is somewhat wary of the appearance of a new superpower, especially when the faction that this person comes from is obviously not in line with ours."

The widow suddenly stopped: "So, even if they did the same thing in terms of results, they," she added an emphasis on these two words, "will still hold certain reservations."

"so what?"

"However, the Avengers will be different." The widow looked back and smiled: "I think you will find this out later."

Gerun blinked, feeling himself being swept away by the widow's smile.However, her reason still existed, and she followed closely in the widow's footsteps.

"I'm not sure I'll have a chance of finding that out."

"It's easy to embarrass yourself by drawing conclusions before things are determined, little girl." She stood outside a door: "I advise you with my life experience of more than 90 years."

Then she pushed open the door.

It's completely different from the situation when many people meet superheroes for the first time. Gerrun didn't have the "I feel his (Captain America)'s whole body is glowing" shared by Agent Coulson later, or what Fury called "Oh , It’s just a group of humanoid self-propelled cannons.” The only thing that feels different is that the air-conditioning in this underground meeting room is relatively high.In the hot weather in New York at the time, such extravagance and waste directly opened to 18°, which made people feel like stepping into late spring. It really made the heat-sensitive animal Ge feel good, and he didn't even wash off the sticky green plant secretions on his body. Clean, short, rich and handsome are much more pleasing to the eye.

The idea is horrifying.

Gerun piled up the bags in the corner, looked around at everyone in the conference room, and corresponded one by one with the information of the superheroes in his mind.

The short, rich and handsome Iron Man with an unhappy face, Hawkeye, a shooting expert who lowered his head to inspect the bow and arrow, and the scarlet witch who is probably the messenger of the second class crouching in the corner - she almost became famous in the first battle after the Battle of Sokovia, I heard that it was originally intended to avenge the short, rich and handsome, but somehow he was tricked into the Avengers.

So has the grudge between her and the short, rich and handsome man been resolved?

"Hi."

Gerrun was so frightened by the sound falling from the sky that his legs went limp, he quickly supported the chair, and turned around to see a red cloaked man.She swallowed, and replied a little suspiciously.

"……Hi?"

The cloaked man suspended in the air tilted his head, Gerun thought he probably thought he should be cute: "Nice to meet you."

What should she say?

Then, go all the way to the routine of elementary school English textbooks?

"." The short, rich and handsome voice sounded at this moment: "It turns out that you will greet others according to normal etiquette."

"I've always been like this."

Gerrun said: "Suddenly, a pervert who appears outside my window will definitely not."

Hawkeye raised his eyebrows: "The inside story is coming?"

The widow glanced at him.

Both Gerun and the short, rich and handsome looked at each other with unfriendly eyes, especially when the two of them didn't have any affection for each other—Gerun felt wronged at this time, and she never thought about it except Apart from the fact that Sokovia's actions might have had some impact on these people, there was no need for this dwarf to fly to her window and break in to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

But thinking of this dwarf's family background, she probably has a little understanding.

His father is a famous person, so it should be said... no wonder?

Hawkeye and the widow sat side by side and watched the 1.7-meter Asian girl standing up, stepping on [-]-centimeter high heels, proudly suppressing the famous playboy in front of her with her height, and the new avenger named Wanda Still silent, occasionally raised his head to see the strange atmosphere in the room.Only the Cloaked Man circled around these two people from time to time, but didn't say anything.

"Natasha," finally the man in the cloak couldn't help asking the widow, "what happened to them?"

The widow shrugged: "You can search it yourself, Vision."

"Okay." The cloaked man named Vision closed his eyes and didn't know what he felt: "So it's Mr. Stark, you came to the door to fight and lost, right?"

"Vision, I have to correct your point of view. First of all, I didn't go to fight, and second, I didn't lose."

The short, rich and handsome man turned his head and said, "The most inappropriate thing I did may be that I cut a piece of glass and fell to the ground."

"Wow, broke through the window." Hawkeye said, "Stark, this isn't like you."

"It was she who first snubbed me for more than 10 minutes, just to say some irrelevant nonsense to her so-called best friend."

"Wait," Gerun who just sat down jumped up: "I thought you just broke in through the window, Mr. Shit, I didn't expect you to monitor my phone?"

"I didn't want to hear this stuff, it's because the sound insulation in your hotel is too bad."

"I live in a secret room!"

Gerrun was furious, looking around for someone to take advantage of.Vision was still confused, while the Scarlet Witch tugged at Vision's cloak, preventing him from moving forward.The atmosphere in the room was extremely silent, especially when Gerrun was already laughing out of anger, and the guy who made her angry still looked indifferent.

"...Miss, please don't be so serious." Stark coughed under the eyes of the widow and Hawkeye: "Ignore these small details, I think we can still..."

A mass of fire rushed to his face.

The sudden flame instantly triggered the fire alarm system, and the water mist hidden on the ceiling was densely scattered.Hawkeye pulled a piece of tablecloth to cover the widow, Wanda and himself, leaving some room for Vision by the way.

As for the two people in the middle, I don't care about it for the time being.

"That doesn't seem very good," said the widow.

"I just don't want to bother them with their personal grievances."

Hawkeye said righteously: "Wanda, shrink in a little more, the Vision won't be able to squeeze in."

Gerrun didn't hear this little episode at the time.Her main energy was completely concentrated on how to give Mr. Stark a little advice.

It's not easy, especially in the secret territory of Avengers.

And she is still an outsider.

Amidst the screeching sound of the fire alarm, the brunette, who was completely indifferent to the so-called impact and consequences, and who had never been so offended since she was a child, moved her fingers.Almost at the same time, Stark kicked his suitcase open.

"Hey wait."

Hawkeye finally felt something was wrong: "I thought we should have more..."

At this moment, someone broke into the door!

Almost at the same time, Gerun was thrown directly out the door, and accompanied by this huge force was an extremely serious voice.

"I heard the fire alarm go off, why is everyone..."

The speaker's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes exited the door and looked at Gerun who was naked and stuck to the wall.

"...?"