Marvel Overwatch

The transport plane where Coulson's team huddled.

Ding Xiaomi leaned lazily on the sofa, closing his eyes and enjoying the fruit handed over by Angela.

"I mean, you're just here doing nothing." Skye on the opposite side looked at him enjoying himself in surprise, and Angela smiled kindly at her.

"I brought that Hannah girl back. The mission is accomplished. So, do you want to isolate her or what? I don't want to ask. How good would it be to have a comfortable rest for a while." Ding Xiaomi changed her position and lay directly on her back. On Angela's lap, she was enjoying a rare moment of leisure.

Skye glanced at it and left helplessly. It was really unbearable to be here.

Opening his eyes, twisting his head, he lay down and looked at his phone. After flipping through it and opening a web page, Ding Xiaomi started watching the show Brain Death.

He is a relatively secular person and will never miss the rare leisure time. During his break, he will read books, watch TV series, drink some wine, or drink tea.

Angela smiled helplessly and pulled a piece of his hair. The hair grew a little longer, and the original white hair leaked out, which looked pretty good.

"Why should you dye it? Doesn't the white one look good?" Angela said.

"It's too eye-catching when you go out." Ding Xiaomi smiled helplessly, and his head rested on her thigh.

"Hey, are you drinking?" Ding Xiaomi sat up and looked at Angela.

"Drink a little," Angela replied.

They actually have their own small bar in the transport plane, where they usually drink, chat, and take a rest.

Ding Xiaomi walked over, picked up the wine bottle and the wine glass, poured himself a glass first, took a sip, and breathed a comfortable sigh of relief.

Next to the small bar is the kitchen, where you can get some food and squeeze some juice by yourself.

Grant Ward stood there and helped himself to some tomatoes and lettuce, while Skye stood beside him, chatting about Melinda May's past, well, Skye heard it from hearsay.

Anyway, a person's "deeds" are more exaggerated than the "deeds" told to him.

"It's not good to speak ill of people behind their backs like this." Ding Xiaomi curled her lips and took a sip of wine. It felt comfortable. In this boring plane, drinking a little wine can still relieve her mood.

It would be nice to have Tony's Happy Little Jeep at this time.

"To her, everything is a goal." Skye kept talking, while Grant Ward listened helplessly, busy with his own things.

Although Ding Xiaomi directly took action to bring Hannah back this time, it seems that some unpleasant things still happened between Skye and Melinda, or it was just Skye's unilateral displeasure, but Melinda didn't care at all. What~~~

"I think she needs some sex." Skye leisurely walked to the back and leaned on her arms.

Grant Ward, who was holding the lettuce, paused, with a strange look on his face, "Don't do this to Agent May."

Taking a breath, Grant Ward continued to do his own thing.

"I'm afraid, because just because a knight killed a hundred people on horseback, it doesn't mean she understands people's psychology." Skye rambled on and on.

"Who told you that she killed more than 100 people on horseback? You've watched too many western movies, and your brain has been burned out." Ding Xiaomi sneered, walked over, took a tomato, washed it, wiped it, and bit it. One mouthful.

"Isn't it?" Skye looked at him suspiciously, as if he and Agent Mei didn't have much interaction, almost none at all.

 

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"Unless she is riding Ghost Rider's horse, I can't guarantee whether her horse will be able to walk up the stairs." Ding Xiaomi smiled, took some fruit, and came to the opposite side to get a bottle of wine. The wine glass ignored the stunned Skye and left.

Skye is an idiot. She was definitely deceived. She didn't see Grant Ward's face turning black from holding back. Please make him laugh.

It's not good to hold it in. Why did you say that Grant Ward and Agent May secretly had sex last night, so Grant Ward was weird when he heard Skye's words, okay~~~

Nibbling on a tomato leisurely, ah, just a broken tomato~

Ding Xiaomi walked to Angela, sat down, poured her a glass of wine, gnawed on the tomatoes, sucked the juice inside, and watched the show comfortably.

On the other side, there is a room dedicated to Hannah.

Hannah was lying on her shop. This room was very simple. It could be said that the furnishings were very sparse.

The gray-silver walls composed of hexagonal patterns, all six walls, are like this, and anyone who sees them will be irritated.

There were two lights on both sides of the exit, dazzling.

Hannah huddled up and leaned against the shop, not daring to open her eyes.

Close your eyes.

The middle-aged police officer was surrounded by brilliant rose-red crystals, while the person he admired stood in front of her, protecting her and leading her away.

At that moment, no words about the monster's death could cause her any pressure.

For a moment, Hannah wanted to cry. So many people innocently put the blame on herself, and finally someone was willing to believe her.

Chikaka

tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

There were constant sounds of twisting the handle outside the door, and the door was never opened, which meant that this guy was not from the transport plane.

He's a guy of unknown origin

Hannah opened her eyes in fear and stared at the door. She clutched the shop tightly with her hands and stared there.

Ding Xiaomi took a bite of a tomato. Well, he had prepared a lot of tomatoes in order to watch the show.

Suddenly, the entire room lost power and the whole room shook continuously.

"I'm sick," Ding Xiaomi complained helplessly. Ding Xiaomi quickly dried up the tomatoes in his hand. There was an accident on the plane. It seemed that he needed help.

Clicking twice with her fingers on the phone, she turned on the phone's light, and with a glass of wine in her hand, Ding Xiaomi and Angela exchanged glances, and they walked toward another room together.

Angela held a small pistol in her hand and followed Ding Xiaomi closely.

"It tastes good." After finishing the glass of wine in one gulp, Ding Xiaomi put the glass aside and held a knife in each hand.

The Edelman sword in the left hand and the Tang Heng sword in the right hand.

"Wait a minute," Ding Xiaomi reached out and grabbed Angela's hand, "They are preparing to make an emergency landing, hurry up and get ready."

Pulling Angela, Ding Xiaomi ran all the way to the side. The two sat down and fastened their seat belts.

With a violent shaking, the plane successfully made an emergency landing, fulfilling the wish of a certain troublemaker in the shadows. Their plane was temporarily useless.

Holding Angela's hand, Ding Xiaomi walked towards Colson and the others, lighting up her cell phone.

He destroyed the power supply and made the plane make an emergency landing. The real culprit behind the scenes was really vicious. How did he get on the plane?