[Comprehensive] So you are such New York

John Reaser nearly sends Pietro flying in terror as he enters the Avengers building.The boy yelled quite unexpectedly, and said in surprise: "I thought you went to save Jiu by yourself?!"

"I need equipment support." John said, looking around, and asked, "Where is Stark?"

"In the studio." Pietro pointed downstairs, "He said not long ago that Jiu is probably not in New York City. Did you find anything?"

Unexpectedly, John nodded, turned around and went downstairs: "He's right."

It was just dawn in New York at this time, and the days of dark clouds finally dissipated, and the golden sunlight pierced through the clouds like layers of beams of light, illuminating the sleepy New York.

Stark turned on the electronic screen with a wave of his hand, and a yellow talisman was pasted on the other arm: "You said there is an airship in the sky near the sea?"

On the electronic screen is a rotating world map, and the screen expands, entering North America, then the United States, New York State, and finally freezes to a size where the road network of New York City can be seen clearly.

John raised his chin and added: "The airship is still moving, roughly southeast of New York."

"Wait a minute." Stark quickly operated on the screen, and even checked the recent satellite surveillance records, "The southeast... nothing? If it's in stealth mode... bastard, I found you!"

A little red suddenly lit up on the map. It was indeed located on the sea southeast of New York. It was moving very slowly, almost as if it was stationary.

John said clearly: "I'll go there now."

"Great." Stark couldn't help laughing, "I'll see you there."

……

Ji Jiu still didn't sleep well that night, but it wasn't because of his aunt. On the contrary, the abdominal pain improved a lot, and now he doesn't feel any more at all.

She was only terrified by the secret she had discovered, so that her sleep was full of visions of falling, either to the bottom of the sea, or to the abyss, always alone.

Those dreams were really unreasonable, but they seemed to indicate something.She knew that she couldn't go on like this any longer. No matter what Moriarty's so-called business was or who it was with, she had to find a way out as soon as possible.

Ji Jiu carefully calculated that leaving this place would require a plane no matter what, but she is not like Conan who knows everything, and it is obviously not feasible to leave by herself.

Of course, it is impossible for such a large airship to need supplies, and there will definitely be transport planes docking at that time.It is a feasible method to hide in the warehouse and take the opportunity to leave the airship, and then wait for the transport plane to land and escape.

In this way, she must figure out the cycle of the transport plane, the length of the stop, and the staffing situation.Perhaps a floor plan of the interior of the airship is also required.

After getting a rough idea, Ji Jiu made a few more paper figurines, scattered some of them on the deck to observe the situation of the planes passing by, and placed the rest on each floor of the room to pay attention to the guard equipment and the distribution of the main rooms. .

Ji Jiu himself went to the restaurant for breakfast as usual.

The hall on the fourth floor was half destroyed by yesterday's battle, and it is currently being repaired.The beautiful blond woman walked towards Ji Jiu and smiled at Ji Jiu: "Jiu! It seems that your body has recovered. I heard that you vomited badly yesterday."

Ji Jiu nodded slightly: "Thank you for your concern."

Moriarty still smiled kindly and casually: "I didn't expect you to help Hobbs solve his troubles in that state. I hope you get enough rest."

Ji Jiu was noncommittal, and turned to say: "I didn't see you yesterday, I thought only your guests were placed here."

"If you are interested, you can visit my studio." Moriarty smiled and waved her goodbye.

Of course Ji Jiu is not interested in her studio, but she doesn't want to miss any chance to scout the terrain.

When she finished her meal and walked up to the fifth floor, Moriarty was polishing her newly painted portraits.A skylight was opened in the studio, and the light was extraordinarily bright. Huge white clouds brushed past the window frame, leaving patches of light shadows on the portraits in the painting.

Ji Jiu looked around silently. The room was furnished simply, except for the canvas easel and painting tools.

Moriarty didn't seem to be in the mood to care about people when she was working. She stood for a while and was about to go back, when she suddenly heard behind her: "Have you been bored indoors for the past two days?"

Ji Jiu turned around and smiled: "Where, I have already tried my best just to figure out what kind of building this is."

Moriarty also hooked the corners of his mouth, with an inscrutable smile.Then she turned her attention back to her painting and wrote lightly: "Then, I hope you enjoy this process."

When he came out of the studio, Ji Jiu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Moriarty is really calm, and has not revealed the reason for trapping her here so far.If it goes on like this, she herself will not be able to hold back and want to ask what happened.

Just as she was thinking about it, the camera at the corner of the corridor seemed to flicker for a moment. I wonder if she saw it wrong, and a little red lighted up in the upper left corner of the lens.

She remembered that there was a dark area on the camera before, and there was no red dot?

Before she could figure it out, what the paper figurine saw suddenly appeared in her field of vision—a hole was opened in the protective cover on the deck, and a small passenger plane slid into the deck in the strong wind and came to a slow stop.

Ji Jiu didn't expect to have information about the small plane entering and exiting so soon, so he hurried back to the room to watch and make notes.

The cabin door opened and two men walked out.They talked to the other two who were waiting and watched as the other two picked up goods from a conveyor belt at the rear of the plane.

It was indeed a transport plane.

At this time, there were only six people on the deck, including the captain and co-pilot, there were only eight people. The guards were definitely not strict, but they occupied every necessary way to enter the plane.

So, how is she going to hide in the cargo hold without anyone noticing?

...Maybe still have to get the charm and the phone back.

The little paper people continued to come and go inside the airship, helping Ji Jiu find the whereabouts of those things.

This process took a long time. Seeing that the sun in the western hemisphere was faltering at the end of the clouds, the little paper man on the second floor finally brought good news.

Naturally, the paper figurine couldn't take the things out, so Ji Jiu had to go to the second floor to find them.She had already thought about how to deal with the guards following her, so she went to the restaurant first.

The bathroom in the restaurant is very close to the entrance of the kitchen. Ji Jiu used the excuse of going to the bathroom, but sneaked into the kitchen to borrow a fire, and put the lit paper near the smoke alarm.

Within a few seconds, the entire floor was filled with loud sirens, and the automatic fire extinguishing device sprayed water frantically. She took advantage of the gap between others looking for the fire source, and left directly from the kitchen back-up entrance, and quickly ran down the second floor.

There are only simple fire-proof stairs between the second and third floors, and a long and narrow walkway after exiting.The light in the aisle was very dim, and there were rooms along the way, and the deafening sound of machines running in my ears, presumably it was already the equipment floor from here.

Ji Jiu shook off the water all over his head and face, and walked towards the destination along the shadows.At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the front, and a man complained: "There seems to be a fire upstairs, do you want to go and see what's going on?"

Another said: "We don't control it there, they will take care of it."

As the two got closer, they could already hear the crisp sound of the soles of their shoes stepping on the ground.

Ji Jiu was taken aback, and hurried back, just hiding in the shadow of the stairwell, a hand suddenly covered her mouth, and pulled her directly down the stairs.

"Well!"

Her heartbeat seemed to have stopped, she bent her arm reflexively and slammed it back vigorously, the other party seemed to turn sideways, and grabbed her elbow with the other hand.

Ji Jiu opened his eyes wide, but he didn't dare to resist too much.The two men who spoke just now were walking past the stairs, and the two shadows were stretched to her feet by the light, and gradually faded along the corridor.

After they had completely passed by, the person behind her relaxed slightly, but still did not let go of her.After a pause of just a second, the hand that was originally on her elbow went around in front of her, and the arm covering her mouth also turned to wrap around her shoulder.

Ji Jiu smelled the less obvious cologne smell on the man.

He tightened his embrace and buried his face into her neck.There was a barely audible sigh in my ear: "Hey, I found you."

The voice was low and deep, and even the tone of voice was very familiar.

Ji Jiu's heart was beating fast, as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and the blood in her whole body was about to boil.She opened her mouth, and her mind was in chaos.

There's nothing wrong with the feeling of this hug.However, behind her was the scorching body temperature of a living person, and his breath was spraying on her skin, which was hot and itchy.

Ji Jiu opened his mouth uncertainly, and it took him a while to make a sound: "John?"

The man responded, let go of his embrace and kissed her hair lightly: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

"Ah...no." Ji Jiu shook his head again and again, and turned around impatiently.The person behind him was wearing a black suit, with a vest and a light gray shirt of the same color exposed from the collar, and a black tie hanging neatly on his chest.

John always wears a suit but never a tie?

Ji Jiu blinked suspiciously, looked up and asked, "Are you really John?"

The man hooked the corner of his mouth, and there was warmth in his lowered voice: "I heard William tell you about your situation here, so it will be easier to move."

Ji Jiu was even more puzzled: "William?"

"You asked him to go to New York to find me, didn't you?" John raised his brows and looked at her intently with his light gray-blue eyes. "You did a good job, Nine."

Seeing the familiar look in those eyes, Ji Jiu finally had a real feeling.

She closed her eyes hard, opened them again, and suddenly opened her arms and hugged his neck: "John, I really miss you." As soon as the words came out, her voice unconsciously brought into tears.

She didn't feel sad at first, but when she heard the voice, the loneliness and helplessness of days suddenly surrounded her.They came fiercely and devoured her without hesitation.

Ji Jiu didn't care about thinking that this person was destined to leave her, and even didn't care about thinking that this body didn't really belong to John. There was only one thought in his mind——

She will never be separated from him again.

She buried herself in John's arms, as if she had exhausted all the strength in her body to make this hug, so hard that her arms began to tremble.

John wrapped his arms around her shoulders and leaned down to kiss her flushed ears.

Ji Jiu flinched, but didn't escape.The kiss rolled from the ear to the cheek, moved down the bridge of the nose, and turned into a nibble at the tip of her nose.

Breathing on her face, she felt itchy and couldn't help laughing out loud.John kissed her lips, licking her lips delicately and tenderly.

In the slight pain, she heard the man whisper: "Me too, Jiu."

The author has something to say: Wow, it really is the happiest thing to write Tang, and the writing is also very smooth!

And in two or three chapters, it is estimated that the main text will be finished (〃艺〃)