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Chapter 163 Nick Always Trusts the Captain

Chapter 163 Nick Always Trusts the Captain
In the early hours of the morning, the car arrived at an airport, and a plane had already been prepared, waiting for Le Xia and the others to arrive.

The place they were going to was New York. According to the information Jane found, there had been space activities similar to the Rainbow Bridge in New York before, but the performance was not as strong as that in New Mexico, so it did not attract too much attention.

Sol has no other clues for the time being, and any possibility cannot be let go, so he set the next stop target in New York.

New Mexico is more than 2000 kilometers away from New York in a straight line. It is obviously inappropriate to drive there. It is a waste of time and uncomfortable to sit on.

If Sol was alone, he could fly over with the hammer directly, but now with the oil bottles like Sif, he can only use the means of transportation on the earth.

The plane was arranged by Coulson, and it was Grant Ward, an acquaintance who had contact and cooperation in Los Angeles, who was in charge of connecting with Le Xia.

When they met again, Le Xia directly gave Ward a big hug, but Ward was not as enthusiastic as before. After forcing out a smile, his cold face was like a jack of spades in poker.

Le Xia was a little helpless, but he couldn't say anything, because Coulson had reminded him before that Ward's personality had changed after the incident in Los Angeles. I hope he doesn't mind.

Such Ward is naturally not suitable to be a liaison officer, so besides Ward, there is another person who is in contact with Le Xia and is responsible for observing and recording the words and deeds of Saul and others.

"Hello, Agent Romanov, I'm sorry for this incident," Le Xia greeted the widow in a black tights with a smile, her eyes automatically turned on the X-ray, and scanned the widow's clothing.

Well, the shape of this dress is good, and the curve of the waist and back is vividly expressed, but the fly in the ointment is that it is too tight, except for a tyrant like the widow, most people really can't hold it up.

Le Xia glanced at Jane indiscriminately, and said to A, hehe, leave it to Sol, and he won't be full anyway.

It was the widowed sister who came to meet Le Xia. Tony had already basically had a showdown, and the widowed sister also withdrew her dark move ahead of time.

In front of outsiders, the widowed sister showed restraint, shook hands with Le Xia in a business-like manner, and turned a blind eye to Le Xia's little finger scratching her palm.

"I'm Agent Natasha Romanov, and I'm in charge of guiding you on this journey. Please follow me."

After finishing speaking, Natasha turned around and walked towards the plane, and Sol and everyone boarded the plane under the guidance of Le Xia.

After the crowd finally entered the cabin door, Daisy looked around for a week, wanting to see where Le Xia was sitting. If there was no one around, she would go over and chat with him, since she was idle on the road anyway.

However, after looking all over the cabin, Daisy couldn't find Le Xia, and the former female agent of Feng Sao disappeared together.

"Where did they go?" Daisy was about to search carefully, but Ward behind him said coldly, "The plane is about to take off, please sit in your seat and fasten your seat belt, ma'am."

Daisy glanced at Ward, and suddenly smiled, "Well, I'm a little afraid of heights, can you help me?"

Ward is tall, almost a head taller than Daisy. Hearing Daisy's request, he lowered his head and glanced at her, "Are you Ms. Jane Foster's assistant?"

Daisy nodded, her smile became more charming, "Yes."

Ward said, "Well, the task we received is to need Ms. Foster's help. If you don't like flying, we can arrange a car to take you to the nearest train station."

"I..." Daisy was blocked back with tenderness, and almost sprayed Ward with salt soda.

Turning her head, Daisy muttered in a low voice, "It's so cold, no one will like it, it can't be Chu Nan, Lu Ze!"

Everyone sat down, and the plane took off quickly. Soon after takeoff, the plane bumped due to high-altitude turbulence. Fortunately, the captain was an old driver, and the plane drove smoothly, so no accidents were caused.

Because it was night, the collision of the strong airflow in the air seemed to be particularly noticeable. The turbulence lasted for nearly an hour before it calmed down.

What made people puzzled was that Le Xia hadn't appeared during this period of time. He didn't come out from the back of the cabin with a toothpick in his mouth until the plane broke out of the turbulence and the flight stabilized.

This is a small private jet. There is an independent lounge at the back of the cabin. Le Xia and the widow came out of the lounge one after the other. Since it was night, everyone was tired and sleepy, so it didn't cause too much trouble. Many people's attention.

Only Saul and Ward remained absolutely awake.

Sol was not sleepy because of his high energy and excellent hearing. After seeing Le Xia and the widow sister coming out, he nodded politely to the widow sister.

Ward still had the poker face of a jack of spades. After glancing at the two of them, he turned around and sat without saying a word.

Le Xia went to Saul and sat down, glanced at Jane who was already asleep beside him, and whispered, "How many hours will it take to get to New York, won't you sleep?"

Sol shook his head, "I'm not as leisurely as you, I can't sleep."

"Hehe," Le Xia scratched his head, "It's been a long time since I saw you, I can't help it, I'm making you laugh."

The two did not continue to struggle on this issue, Le Xia put away his smile and said, "I have contacted New York, and they have indeed detected some unusual signals recently, but if it is caused by Loki, I dare not promise."

Sol nodded, "Well, it doesn't matter, we have to check whether it is true or not, and we must not let go of any clues. Heimdall can't be wrong, the ancient winter coffin must be on the earth, and Loki is also likely to be here .”

"Okay, then I'll notify the people over there to make arrangements. When we get to the place, we'll go straight there." Le Xia leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest after finishing speaking.

Sol didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at the darkness outside the window in a daze.

At the same time, the sky in Washington was already bright, and by the lake in front of the Lincoln Memorial, a gray-haired but hale and hearty old man was running slowly.

When he ran to the edge of a big tree, the old man stopped suddenly, panting, "If my eyes were more distracted, I'm afraid I wouldn't even see you here."

In the shadows beside the big tree, a marinated man in a black leather jacket with a black blindfold on his face stepped out.

"The god has descended to earth." Braised Dan didn't take the old man's joke, but said concisely.

The old man looked at the sky, "Well, it's almost time."

"But..." Braised Dan paused, "Something happened."

The old man was taken aback, and then smiled, "Is there really another accident? I thought I was the biggest accident, but I didn't expect the whole world to be different. Nick, I don't believe in myself now."

Nick Haw Fury raised his head and said seriously, "At least I believe in you, Captain."

(End of this chapter)

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