Laura's Beautiful Journey

"What are you talking about? We're going to land here? Are you sure we're not falling?"

Steve leaned closer to the cabin window and looked down. At this time, with the gleam of light from the rising sun, he was sure that there was a vast ocean below.

"Yes, so please go back to your seat and fasten your seat belt. There will be a little bump when you land."

Captain America heard the words and did not do as he was told. He grabbed a fixed strap with his right hand and a round shield with his left hand, getting ready to rescue people in an accident.

Under the control of Natasha, the Quinjet fighter with optical stealth turned on gradually reduced its flight speed and altitude, and finally stopped steadily on the flying aircraft carrier, which was also invisible.

Just as she said just now, the fighter plane did shake the moment it touched the deck, and Steve quickly looked outside.

Then he found the fighter plane parked. . At least several thousand meters high in mid-air?

When Natasha took him "suspended" step by step into the interior of the space aircraft carrier, Captain America's shattered world view finally recovered a little.

The two of them still gained something in the mine. They handed over some tiny skin flakes, hair, etc. they brought back to the scientific research team, and then waited patiently.

On Laura's side, she wrote an algorithm based on the energy characteristics of the Chitauri scepter, handed it over to Rachel to operate, and then left. The war was imminent, and she wanted to fly out of the atmosphere and face the sun to accelerate the recovery of energy in her body.

As for Thor, the eldest Asgardian baby, he lost his temper when Laura was studying the scepter. He picked up the Meow Hammer and flew away, saying that he was going to "rescue" his dear brother.

Still a reckless man, his method of finding people was extremely simple and crude - that is, he would go to the downtown area and ask people if they had seen Loki. As a result, most people looked at him as if they were crazy.

After finally catching someone he said he knew, he followed them without even thinking.

The man took him to a club with neon lights. The moment he opened the curtain and walked in, Thor was stunned.

Good guy, don't say "Loki" in the bustling crowd, there are a lot of Odin, Apollo, Zeus, and the Egyptian Nine Pillars.

"Enjoy the party tonight, brother. I see you have a good figure and well-equipped equipment. You will definitely come away satisfied."

The man who brought him over took off his coat, and judging from the attire underneath, he looked like he was playing some kind of indigenous African god.

"Handsome guy, you play the role of Thor, right? You have pretty strong muscles~"

A big-breasted girl cosplaying Loki came to Brother Hammer who was in a dazed state, reached out and squeezed his biceps, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she unconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. .

When Thor came back to his senses, what he saw was the girl who was dressed almost exactly like Loki licking her lips. This made goosebumps all over his body. The feeling was simply difficult to describe in words.

"You! You! You are blaspheming!"

With his brain on the verge of overload, he choked out this sentence for a long time, but the people around him didn't take it seriously at all. The big-breasted girl cosplaying Loki even thought he was too deep into the scene, which happened to be She liked this tune best.

"Ouch, are you blushing? Come on, elbow, come into the house with me, and my sister will give you something good to do."

She was very satisfied with this sturdy man, and judging from his "cos clothes", he should be a rich man, and his blushing look might mean that he was an otaku who had never seen the colorful world, so she held his hand and I want to walk towards an empty cubicle.

As a result, the pull didn't stop him. Instead, he fell on his butt and looked at Thor with tears in his eyes, as if he had done something heinous and bad.

As a result, the other "Thor" couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly came over to help Loki up, then walked directly in front of him, and said angrily:

"If you don't want to participate, then get out! Do you really think you are Thor? Believe it or not, I will knock you out with a hammer?"

As the man spoke, he raised the "Thor's Hammer" in his hand and shook it provocatively in front of Thor.

"Did you see? The Mjolnir in my hand is bigger than the fake one you bought at some second-hand market!"

At this moment, Thor Odinson felt like something snapped deep in his brain.

Fortunately, the last trace of reason he had left prevented him from killing him. He just grabbed the idiot's "Mjolnir" with his hands, kneaded it into a big iron lump, and then walked towards the hall. The middle stage was smashed.

The stage with alloy and wooden structure could not withstand such an attack, and it collapsed directly.

The crowd at the scene finally began to panic, screaming and fleeing in all directions. The club's security personnel surrounded Thor, the culprit. In less than three seconds, they left at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Fly out.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Thor, who had not vented enough, saw that everyone in the room was almost running away. He picked up the Meow Hammer and started smashing it everywhere. The originally steampunk-style club turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

Anyone who can open a private club in the center of New York must have a big boss who knows both black and white, so the NYPD responded quickly, and seven or eight police patrol cars rushed to the scene.

But a few minutes later, Stacey, who had just been promoted to director and was sitting at the scene, was so angry that she cursed her mother.

The transvestite lunatic who rushed out of the club had overturned five police cars and injured nine patrol officers. Fortunately, they were only minor injuries such as bruises, scratches, and bumps, and no one was killed.

This also made Director Stacey relax a little. As the deputy director, he was originally not promoted to a regular position so quickly, but the previous director resigned not long ago, so he took over in a daze.

It is said that when a new officer takes office, he has three fires, but he has not burned any fire. On the day he took office, more than ten police officers came to submit their resignation reports, including some senior police detectives. He was so frightened that he withdrew his fire. .

After finally pretending to be miserable and promising more benefits, these guys temporarily gave up the idea of ​​​​running away, and now they are doing it again.

He could already foresee the scene where these guys would come to the director's office in groups to apply for resignation after they recovered from their injuries and were discharged from the hospital.

"Director! That FBI agent William called last time. They will be on the scene soon. Let us be ready for the handover."

It stands to reason that for the sake of the NYPD's face, as the new director, he must be tougher when facing the FBI, even if it is just a pretense.

But facing this kind of non-human enemy, Stacey finally decided to put the lives of her men first.

"Tell Agent William that we will complete the handover as soon as possible and ask them to speed up."