The Juggernaut in the comic world

Chapter 133 Rogge's Conspiracy (Fifth watch, please subscribe.)
"Humph!"

Natasha snorted coldly, then struggled to sit up, glared at Crowe and said, "Are you planning to hit me?"

"No...no!"

Crowe quickly explained: "I just want to wake you up, you don't know, you started to fall under the god of the Cree..."

"Nerve paralyzing agent."

Natasha interrupted Crowe.

Crowe's eyes widened instantly: "You...you know?"

Mark and Johnny also looked over after hearing the words.

How did Natasha know?

The doubts of the three fell into Natasha's eyes, and she explained: "When I was training in the red house, those instructors wanted to prevent us from being caught by the enemy, which led to information leakage..."

"...All of us have personally experienced this kind of medicine. We already have antibodies in our bodies, which can keep us thinking clearly when we are paralyzed."

"So at the beginning, although I fell into a coma, my consciousness was clear. Except that I couldn't control my body, I was aware of what happened around me."

Having said that, Natasha stopped, her eyes dimmed.

Obviously, the experience of the red house can be regarded as a shadow for her.

"Feel sorry."

Crowe, who mentioned this topic, paused, then bowed his head and apologized.

Natasha smiled and said: "It's okay, those things have passed, but because of those experiences, it's a benefit for me to wake up quickly this time."

"but……"

In the middle of the conversation, Natasha suddenly changed the topic, her eyes swept over Mark and the three of them one by one, and then said: "You guys are going to slap me and this thing will never end!"

As long as they are women, they are extremely sensitive to slapping.

That's what Natasha did, even if Crowe didn't actually smoke it.

Mark and Johnny quickly defended: "Don't care about my business, it's Crowe who understands."

When Crowe heard this, he immediately became anxious.

"Natasha, I haven't..."

"Humph!"

Crowe wanted to explain, but Natasha gave him a glare, and then he could only lower his head obediently.

Mark and Johnny breathed a sigh of relief, but they followed Natasha's eyes and looked over again: "Although I'm sleepy, I'm conscious, and I know everything that happens around me."

"Uh……"

Although it was Crowe who came up with the idea of ​​waking Natasha with a slap, the two did not stop them.

If Crowe is the main criminal, then they have to be counted as accomplices.

Thinking of this, Mark and Johnny looked at their noses, noses, and hearts, stood up straight, and dared not speak with their heads down.

"I'm going to see the situation of the fighter plane."

Seeing this, Natasha stood up from the ground and staggered forward.

Mark and others quickly followed behind.

When they came to the bridge, Natasha worked on it.

"boom!"

The engine of the fighter plane was successfully started.

"what?"

But immediately after, Natasha was suspicious, frowned and said, "The situation is not right!"

Mark glanced at Natasha, wondering, "What's wrong?"

Natasha said solemnly: "There seems to be some problem with fuel consumption."

Mark was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Natasha explained: "According to the fuel gauge, it is consumed too fast."

After a pause, Natasha continued: "Rogge once said that it takes about 22 hours from our place to the nearest space transition point, but according to our current fuel consumption rate, we can only let the fighter fly for three hours." In 10 minutes, you can't even return to Earth!"

"No way?"

Crowe opened his mouth wide: "The fighter plane is divided into two, and the Kerry can drive away. There is no reason why we can't."

Mark thought for a while, and speculated: "Could it be that Rogge did something when he taught you how to fly a fighter plane?"

"It must be him!"

Natasha nodded, then cut off the engine.

Johnny said, "Then what should we do next?"

No one answered this question.

In 10 minutes, you can't even go back to the earth, let alone the space transition point that will take 22 hours.

"wrong!"

At this moment, Mark suddenly yelled.

The three people heard the words and looked over.

Mark guessed: "What if the distance from us to that space transition point is only 10 minutes...or not even [-] minutes?"

Natasha reacted: "You mean, Rogge lied to us?"

After finishing speaking, Natasha shook her head, pointed to the screen in front of the console and said, "The time on it shows that we are still more than 21 hours away from the space transition point."

Mark turned his head to take a look, then shook his head, and continued: "What if even this is faked by Rogge?"

As he spoke, Mark expressed his thoughts.

"The universe is so big, there must be more than one space transition point, maybe there are other transition points between us and the space transition point we are positioning?"

"This fighter belongs to Mineva. She and Rogge appeared on the earth at the same time. It doesn't make sense for two fighters to say that Rogge's can fly for more than 20 hours, right?"

After listening to it, everyone felt that it made sense.

Then, Johnny said, "Then where is the space transition point you mentioned?"

As soon as these words came out, the other three looked at him in unison.

Johnny paused and asked strangely, "Why are you all looking at me? Am I asking the wrong question?"

Crowe interjected, "No wonder you're so good at stunt bikes."

Johnny was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Crowe blinked, gave a thumbs up and said, "It takes courage to play that thing."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Johnny smiled embarrassedly, and then asked again: "But does this have anything to do with my problem?"

"puff!"

Seeing this, Crowe couldn't help bursting out laughing.

Johnny looked at Mark, then at Natasha, and both of them suppressed their smiles.

Scratching his head, Johnny asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you?"

Natasha shook her shoulders with joy, finally took a deep breath, and said, "Johnny, although Crowe is saying that you are very brave, he is actually saying that you have no brains."

"what?"

Only then did Johnny come to his senses, then he turned his head abruptly and looked at Crowe eagerly.

"Come with me!"

"Don't...don't, I'm just...just joking, don't, don't treat me like this."

After a while, Crowe's pitiful screams came from the tail of the fighter plane.

Mark and Natasha were amused.

Immediately afterwards, Natasha blinked at Mark again, and said softly, "One."

"Uh……"

Mark paused, then reacted immediately.

Natasha was looking for a chance to get revenge for letting Crowe slap her at the beginning.

Figured this out, Mark sighed.

Ugh……

woman!
(End of this chapter)