I'm in Marvel Live Fantasy

"How long have you been standing here?" Ye Shuang asked with a dark face when she saw him standing here.

"Not long." North replied naively. He's been standing here for more than an hour

Ye Shuang was a little confused. He had just stood with the girl in his arms in front of the mirror inside the door and hammered the pile for more than ten minutes. Although the sound insulation inside was good, the sound insulation against the door was just that.

I don’t want to use it, North must have heard it.

Fortunately, they were all men, and this woman was just a plaything. There was nothing to be ashamed of, so she just left it behind.

"Contact me next time. I'll give you half the price." However, the girl left a business card to Ye Shuang when she left, and then left with North.

He threw the business card into the room and went downstairs. Ye Shuang usually doesn't touch this kind of woman. He usually doesn't like to play with this kind of money transactions. He just happened to order the wrong takeout last night, so he came to do it temporarily.

Besides, how can anyone spend money to buy happiness and still find someone else? Isn’t this a joke?

"Now I'll take you to my training place. I have to practice my combat skills recently, so I won't go directly to the SHIELD building." Ye Shuang called a taxi and got in the car and handed the address given by Hawkeye to the driver. Then he said to North.

"Yeah." North nodded without any reaction.

"No, you're not afraid that I'm lying to you and this is all a trap?" Ye Shuang was a little confused when she saw his reaction, so why weren't she worried at all?

If it were him, and suddenly someone from SHIELD wanted to hang out with him, stayed for one night and then took him away without going to the SHIELD building, there would be a problem no matter how he looked at it, how did he get here? So calm.

"You bought me clothes." North was not worried as expected, but explained to Ye Shuang, and then he was silly and happy.

"Hey, no wonder you are easily deceived." Ye Shuang shook his head, helpless. North thought that she bought clothes for him, so she spent a lot of money, so she would not lie to him.

Who knows that the most powerful liar is best at giving you a little benefit first, and then letting you fall into the trap little by little.

"No, you spent money on buying clothes for me. It won't be worth it if you sell me." When North heard Ye Shuang's words, he couldn't help but explain and express his thoughts.

"Who said that? I tricked you into mining in the mountains, and you must have made a lot of money." Ye Shuang retorted angrily.

"Then you are also looking for a job for me."

"Hey, your brain circuit is interesting." Ye Shuang couldn't help laughing when she heard his words. She said he was stupid but he really wasn't stupid.

But having said that, Ye Shuang didn't really plan to take North anywhere, so he looked at the driver and asked him to go to another place.

After a while, they arrived at the entrance of the bridge. Since taxis were not allowed to enter, they had to stop outside the gate and put the two of them down.

"I wish you good luck." After putting them down, the driver said nothing and turned to leave.

Ye Shuang did not enter S.H.I.E.L.D. immediately, but turned to look at the back of the taxi, contemplating without saying a word.

North didn't say anything when he saw this. He just stood beside him and looked around, waiting for Ye Shuang's next words.

Ye Shuang was recalling the driver just now. He didn't know why he felt that this driver looked familiar, as if he was someone he knew. But now that he was recalling the driver's appearance in his mind, he found that he couldn't remember what he looked like, which was a bit strange.

"What did the driver look like just now?" Ye Shuang was a little confused about what was wrong with him, so he asked the people around him.

"Man, you're in your forties, right? Fifties? It seems like you're in your twenties." After hearing the question, North recalled his memory, but the more he talked about it, the more uncertain he became. In the end, even the driver's The age cannot be determined.

"He seems to be an old man with white hair." Ye Shuang finally came to this conclusion. Only this impression remained in his mind, and he couldn't remember anything else.

He obviously communicated with the other party when giving money and getting in the car, and even made eye contact. How long had it been? It hadn't even been half an hour, and he couldn't remember what he looked like. I can't even remember the old man's appearance, whether he has double eyelids or single eyelids, or whether he wears glasses or not.

Very strange. <b