Warlock of the Marvel Universe

It was still dark early the next morning, and while everyone was still resting, Evanson had already gotten up and came out.

Of course, it's not because he wakes up early to practice Kung Fu. He doesn't have that habit. When he has nothing to do, he usually likes to sleep until noon before getting up. So the reason why he does this is because he is afraid of being caught by others.

Evenson, with his messy hair on his head, secretly observed the situation outside to make sure there was no one else, and sighed, he really went to bed later than the chickens and got up earlier than the chickens.

Then without saying a word, he slipped into the bathroom and started taking a shower. He was afraid of leaving any bad traces on his body, so he used half the bottle of shampoo and shower gel. He also changed all the clothes on his body and threw them into the washing machine.

After washing up and getting dressed, he walked back to the living room with satisfaction, poured a glass of wine, sat on the sofa, and drank alone.

Evanson took a sip of wine and thought about what happened last night. He should be able to say that he had a clear conscience.Thinking of this, he glanced at Claire's door. Well, saying this is a bit deceiving himself, but it's not that serious.

Because everything last night was, as Melinda said, an expression of gratitude, nothing more, nothing else mixed in with it.

And this kind of thing doesn’t seem to be a big deal in the American mind.It's just two adults living in the same room, communicating a little in depth, and being a little close when sleeping. When they get up early the next morning, they do whatever they have to do.The relationship between him and Melinda was still just friends, and it would only be a friend relationship, and neither of them wanted to take this relationship any further.

It will definitely not develop to the level of the twins. Evanson took another sip of wine. This should be regarded as one night. Alas, I seem to have learned bad things myself.

Sure enough, after everyone else got up one after another, the airbus gradually became lively, and Melinda was as usual, as if nothing happened last night.

"You smell so good." At this time, Claire walked to Evanson's side, her little nose twitched slightly and sniffed.

"Of course," Evanson replied calmly, "I just took a shower."

"Well, it does smell like shampoo and shower gel." Claire nodded, then frowned slightly and looked at Evanson, "Change your clothes too."

"A new day, a new beginning." Evanson replied with a frown.

Claire curled her lips suspiciously, and finally agreed with Evanson's statement, "My observation of you will officially begin from now on. Don't waste this rare opportunity."

"I will cherish it very much." Evanson nodded hurriedly.From now on, forget about what you did last night.

Just after noon, there was another sumptuous dinner on the plane, which was regarded as a celebration banquet for the end of the mission. However, no one drank this time, because we were almost close to the United States now, and they did not want to go there smelling of alcohol. Debrief.

In the evening, we finally arrived at SHIELD's headquarters, and this mission was officially over.

"It's an honor to fight alongside you this time. We couldn't be of much help." When getting off the plane, Rumlow took his people to say goodbye to Evanson. After all, the positions of the action team were low. People generally don't report directly to Nick Fury.

"What are you talking about?" Evanson looked at Rumlow with a half-smile. "You have helped me a lot this time. There is no need to be so humble."

Rumlow's eyes froze, and he thought nervously that he didn't seem to have any flaws along the way, so he took this as a polite comment from the other party, expressed his expectation for cooperation next time, and left with the others.

"I have something to report to Director Fury alone." After the others, Evanson said to Claire, "You think you should go back first, or you should rest here and wait for me."

"I'll be fine here." Claire answered directly without thinking.

"That" Evanson was about to say

Do you know where to rest? Melinda said directly, "You go report the mission. I will be responsible for greeting her here. I have helped you do this a lot. When Habs and Sarah came, I was also responsible for receiving them." of."

"Okay, I'll leave first." Evanson nodded and then turned and entered the elevator.

Watching Evanson's work as the elevator went up level by level, Claire leaned close to Melinda and whispered, "Don't think I don't know what you did last night."

"Oh" Melinda said calmly, turning around and walking towards the lounge, "What did you do?"

Claire followed closely. "Although the sound insulation effect on the plane is not bad, it is still impossible to hide it from a magician's senses."

"Really?" Melinda didn't seem to care. "You didn't stop me. This really surprises me."

"Do you think I'm the kind of little woman who only gets jealous?" Claire rolled her eyes and said, "I can see that you pose no threat to me. You and Evanson are just friends. You You probably don’t want to change this relationship.”

"Of course" Melinda nodded, "There is someone in my heart, but not that guy. He is not my type."

"Very good." Claire was satisfied now.

"However, I want to remind you." Melinda suddenly stopped and turned to Claire and said, "I don't know what Evanson is thinking, and I don't know what happened before, but I know that people like him should avoid being paid attention to by other women in the future. You have to be more careful to hold him in your hands, otherwise those people will not just be ordinary friends with him like me."

Claire wanted to say that he would have been remembered for a long time if not from now on, but then she thought again, "Does what happened last night count as a reminder?"

"Then what do you think?" Melinda stretched out her index finger, which lit up with a tiny spark, "who secretly destroyed the anti-peeping magic set up by that coward Evanson?"

"Agent" Claire curled her lips and muttered, "These guys have so many tricks up their sleeves." "However, your reminder is the next one, but too many reminders will be annoying."

"I don't want to either." Melinda smiled and shrugged, "I will only thank him once."

Evenson, who had no idea that last night's scandal had been exposed, stepped into Nick Fury's office, and Nick Fury came over immediately as if he had been waiting for a long time.

After Evanson closed the door, the two said in unison, "I have something to tell you."

This made both of them stunned at the same time.

"Who Says First"

"Whoever is the director speaks first"

"Whoever has something important to say first"

"My business is important."

"Mine is important too."

"I am a head of state who has won several Nobel Peace Prizes. I want to come over to discuss earth tourism with you and possibly establish diplomatic relations." In the end, Evanson couldn't hold it in any longer. Yes, tell the matter directly.

"Uh." Nick Fury, who was actually a tiger this time, was stunned. "Okay, you're awesome, you say it first."

Evenson didn't say much and just slapped his hands six times in a row.Immediately there was a frivolous voice in the room, "Beauty, this is my phone number. I summoned you at the wrong time this time."

Evanson and Nick Fury looked over at the same time, and saw a man standing there wearing a suit with a wine glass in his hand, his shirt almost completely unbuttoned, and several lip prints on his face.

"Please allow me to introduce you." Evanson pointed at the man. At the same time, the man threw the wine glass aside, fastened the buttons on his shirt, and wiped the lip marks on his face. "Hell Seven One of the kings, and well, there seem to be many other titles that I can’t remember, but in short, he is Mephisto.”