Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

After the joyful car jumped out of the sea, it stopped directly at a height of one hundred meters in the air.

Stark, who had been holding his breath, quickly opened the car window that he had just closed.

The rolling sea water poured down from the car body onto the sea surface. With light pink hellfire burning on his face, Stark loosened his seat belt, stuck his head out of the sea water inside the car, and gasped heavily.

Next to him, an octopus was lying on Johnny's face, motionless, probably dead.

Charlotte tilted her head and looked at the sky in front of her, trying to see the stars at night through the blue sky to find the direction home.

But this is doomed to be in vain.

Instead, Stark, with a pale face, carefully observed the position of the sun for a while, pointed in a direction and said:

"It should be... go this way!"

At this moment, Stark had no time to think about why this damn devil bus was stuck in mid-air. He just wanted to end it all quickly and return to New York to see Pepper as soon as possible.

"Got it~" Charlotte said with his mouth open, breathing in the flames of alcohol.

The next moment, the entire car fell from the sky and landed on the sea. Flames of various colors spewed out from the rear of the car. After drifting 360 degrees on the spot, it quickly drove left and right in the direction pointed by Stark.

The sea surface is not as smooth as the road, and the ups and downs of the waves are the most natural speed bumps.

But the devil car driven by Charlotte never slowed down, and took the three of them on the most joyful roller coaster ride on the sea.

There were also various joyful ghost calls in the car...

Opening her mouth, another pink bubble came out of Charlotte's mouth.

Ward, who was sitting next to Charlotte and holding a newspaper, looked at Charlotte in some confusion.

What surprised him most was not the pink bubble, but the eerily quiet Charlotte who was sitting in the waiting room. Since he met Charlotte, he had never seen Charlotte so quiet.

This made Ward's heart always in his throat, fearing that Charlotte was plotting something.

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol after the bubbles burst, Ward seemed to realize something. He quickly opened his luggage and began to search.

Sure enough, the bottle of vodka he had placed in his suitcase had disappeared at some point.

He turned around silently and saw Charlotte with a dazed look in his eyes. He opened his mouth and inexplicably spit out an empty bottle of vodka.

"Fly...fly a plane..., Ward~ Actually, I can fly a plane too."

Damn it! Ward's intuition told him that he must not let Charlotte get on the plane!

Charlotte opened her mouth and exhaled a breath of alcohol, looking at the vigilant Ward and explained:

"Ward, relax. There's nothing dangerous here. Everything is within my perception.

I remember telling you that my ability is to sense malicious intent, and everyone's malicious intent is different.

Some people are indifferent, like the person who was stopped by security. He simply hates and is fed up, and wants to vent his anger. He thinks about punching the security police in his mind.

But this kind of malice always comes and goes quickly. They just think about it, they don't dare...

Some people are more malicious, like the security guard who stopped him. They will really punch others, and the anger in their hearts may make the story out of control.

Those with more malicious intent are those who have blood on their hands. See that sneaky and alert guy? He may be a killer. The malicious intent in their hearts is just to kill you.

And some people, their malice is boiling, the crimes they are thinking of indiscriminate terrorist destruction in their hearts, and... have already begun to put them into action. Of course~ don't worry, I don't feel their presence here.

Some people's malicious intent is like the bald Sitwell. He always thinks he hides it well and thinks I won't find it.

Ward~What is your malicious intention? "

His hand, which was rummaging through his backpack for hangover pills, froze in place. For a moment, Ward even wondered whether he should just get rid of Charlotte.

But just thinking about it, his reason told him that he should never...

"Hahaha...Charlotte, you are definitely drunk..." Ward said with an awkward laugh.

Raising his hand and patting Ward's shoulder, Charlotte said with a smell of alcohol in his mouth:

"Oh, I caught you. What were you thinking about?"

"I...I was just thinking..." Ward said stutteringly:

"I'm going to send you back to New York, and I'm afraid I'll have to monitor you for a long time in the future to prevent you from using your superpowers to commit crimes.

The thought of sacrificing a lot of time for me and preventing me from going out on missions makes me really angry~ I want to punch you..."

As he spoke, Ward waved his fist triumphantly.

It looked like he really wanted to punch Charlotte.

"Really?" Charlotte asked suspiciously.

"Really--" Clenching his fists, Ward began to think about whether he should prove himself.

"Ward~" Charlotte was silent for two seconds and spoke the truth while spitting out the alcohol:

"You shouldn't worry about whether I have violated any laws or taboos...

Another thing you should consider, because my superpower is malevolence perception.

You know, I'm very likely to be recruited to monitor whether you SHIELD agents have committed any crimes, and to see if any of you have any evil intentions...

You should consider this more~"

The smile on Ward's face froze immediately.

Don't tell me, this is very likely...

In a sense, these Hydras had no way to escape Charlotte's eyes, especially after learning that Sitwell had been exposed.

Ward laughed awkwardly and picked up the intercom and said:

"Ada! Change today's flight ticket to tomorrow immediately! Don't ask so many reasons! I just don't want to die in the sky--"

When I turned around, I found that Charlotte had fallen asleep leaning on the chair.

Ward breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness for that...

At the same time, a Unicorn support car was hovering above the sea level just before reaching New York, and Charlotte was sleeping soundly in the driver's seat.

But none of the three embarrassed people in the car disturbed him. They all waited patiently, fearing that they would accidentally wake up Charlotte.