Attention was focused on Murphy's unwarranted behind-the-scenes pusher.

Murphy thought about the boss of the Fulian, he should be the captain: "I think he should like me a lot."

Darren obviously over-interpreted her words, and slowly put down the shrinking gun. If she had the cooperation of others in her actions this time, it would be a bit alarming to deal with Murphy directly by herself.

So who else will she cooperate with?Tim Geert?Darren made up his mind to clean up the personnel department. This kind of mistake can't happen to Cross Technology again: "Is there anyone else helping you?"

"If I say no, you won't believe it." Murphy tilted his head, put his hands on the desk behind him and said perfunctorily, "I didn't get anything anyway, why don't you let me go back?"

"Or, are you going to kill me right here?"

Murphy put Darren's thoughts on the stage openly.

"Darren," Hope said quickly behind Darren, trying to dissuade him from thinking, "if she..."

Darren didn't move away from Murphy's eyes, but just raised his hand to signal Hope to shut up.Hope showed Murphy a helpless and nervous expression from behind Darren's shoulder. She tried her best, and she even tried to hold Darren back from returning to the company, but Darren and the Darren she knew and knew well seemed not quite the same. same.

"Tell someone in the network department that the mirror server was a success, and I didn't get anything."

"how to prove?"

Murphy reached into the bag, this action seemed to arouse the other party's vigilance, and the shrinking gun was raised again.

"God, can you calm down?" Murphy had a relaxed smile on his face. After finding the car keys in his bag, he took out the USB flash drive just now and threw it on the ground, raising his eyebrows, " Are you satisfied?"

Darren's eyes still didn't leave Murphy.

Murphy smiled sweetly, maintained the character set of a commercial spy, took off the earrings and necklace, threw the entire handbag on the ground, spread his hands, and signaled to the other party that he couldn't take anything away.

But the gun was still pointed at her.

She was a little angry in her heart, but she still showed a smile. With bright red nails, she supported the zipper of the chiffon shirt. The movement was gentle and yet seductive. The chiffon shirt lost its ability to hold, and slid lightly to the ground.

not enough.

Because of embarrassment, Hope lowered his eyes to the tip of his shoes, but Darren's playful eyes were still focused on Murphy's underwear-only body, still dissatisfied.

Murphy kicked off his high heels, stood barefoot on the cold marble floor, and gestured with his hands.

Darren shook his head.

Murphy threw a reproachful look at the other party. Normally, Darren might let his subordinates' almost seductive attitude, but it's not easy to use now.As for Murphy?She is purely trying to play the role of a professional commercial spy. Even if she fails, she shouldn't show a frustrated look.

I don't know if it's because of the cold, or because the other party's eyes are too naked|naked, Murphy can feel the goosebumps screaming and standing up one after another, but she still holds back the shame in her heart and puts herself The last package belonging to civilization was taken off: "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Darren smiled incredulously, but didn't answer, but finally put down the gun aimed at her, probably predicting that Murphy would not make any more threats to him.

Naked|naked, but not cramped, the female business spy took two steps closer, spread her hands at her boss who had just been fired, and showed an innocent smile.

Darren pondered for a moment, then took off his coat and threw it to the other party. Letting her run out naked|naked would inevitably give trouble to the tabloid reporters who were staring at Pym Technology.

Murphy generously wrapped the other party's suit jacket around his body, showing his two big white legs as if he didn't have any burden.She reached into the inner pocket of her suit, and took out a Franklin from the other party's wallet before throwing the wallet to the other party, and gestured to the banknotes caught in the green fingertips: "Leave me some fare?"

With a gun in one hand and a wallet in the other, Darren finally stepped aside to open the door.

Well, leaving here without a mobile phone or earphone to contact the base, without a car key, Murphy only has a hundred dollars that he forcibly obtained from the other party and an oversized suit jacket, standing at the door of Pym Technology, seriously Reflect on what mistakes I have made in the past five days.

024

"Ding dong!"

The old man living alone in San Francisco heard the doorbell ringing in the hall, closed the file in his hand, turned off half of the screen on the wall, walked into the hall, and turned on the videophone: "Who is there?"

"Sir! I'm sorry!" On the 5-inch black and white screen, the woman whose face was distorted by the spherical camera was covered with tears, and stammered, "My boyfriend and I were robbed...they took our Telephone……"

"Sorry, I may not be able to help you." The old man was used to the crimes in San Francisco, and the law and order in this area was good, so he didn't have any desire to intervene. "The police may pass by here in a few minutes."

"Please..." The woman wearing only a suit jacket seemed to have collapsed, "He's covered in blood...I don't know what to do...Please..."

It seems that the couple was robbed while they were making out in the car. The old man spurned his extra sympathy, and opened the door anyway: "...you can use my phone."

The tear-stained woman followed the old man into the mansion gratefully: "You are so kind."

"The phone is here."

The old man gestured to the crying woman behind her, but the woman who was obviously in a panic put away her tears and looked at the decoration of the mansion at this time, she couldn't see the terrified look just now .

Trick yourself into opening the door and then carry out the robbery?When did my home really become a place where thieves could come in and out at will? The old man looked at the woman and asked vigilantly:

"Who are you?!"

"I don't know how you can deal with your apprentice, but please move faster." Murphy, as if at home, had already walked to the floor reading lamp, flipping through the old man's documents scattered on the table, his tone A little casually, "I looked at his existing attenuation formula, you still have a month at most."

The old man held his ears and looked at her warily.

Only then did Murphy read something from the old man's vigilance, and he slapped his forehead as if suddenly realizing: "Ah, I checked your recent bank statement, and there was a rather large cash withdrawal, so I guess you already have money to deal with Darren... Cross' plan."

"Mind if I use the phone?"

Murphy was asking for the other party's opinion. She picked up the phone and dialed a number. After two calls, she put down the receiver and turned around to face the ants all over the place, surrounded by ants. blocked in front of her.Murphy glanced at the way the old man was holding his ears, and pursed his lips.

"Paraponera... Bullet ants, I wouldn't treat an ally who came to help like this." I thought that there would be no way to deal with myself other than the ants, but Murphy showed weakness at this time, and it would probably hurt her to be bitten by this kind of ant die.

"Good girl," the old man sneered, "Who are you?"

"Just call me Murphy." Murphy showed a sweet smirk, but he regretted it extremely in his heart. Since the old man opposite has the ability to control ants, is she troublesome again?

"Now, Murphy, who sent you?"

"Peggy Carter."

who?Carter?That Carter?Why would she interfere?

"Dr. Pim," the woman clearly only wore a men's suit jacket, but she looked as if she was wearing a Chanel spring haute couture, "do you have dinner?"

When Hope finally came to Dr. Pym's house in a state of desperation, she saw Murphy wearing her tracksuit, eating take-out from a Chinese restaurant, and writing something relaxed.

Well, if it's the Avengers, it's really not difficult to find out where Dr. Pym's house is.Hope comforted himself in this way.

"I hope Darren didn't find out too much about my identity from my phone." Murphy noticed Hope who entered the door, stopped writing, and shrank his legs.

"...your handbag exploded." Hope dryly repeated what happened in the office just now.

Murphy shrugged. The explosives hidden in her car keys had been manually turned on by her when she left Darren's office. As long as her mobile phone received a call, her mobile phone would activate the explosives, which would reveal her identity. Everything is blown up with micro-explosives.

"I hope you weren't rummaging through my bag." Murphy shrugged.

Hope recalled the carbon marks on Darren's face, a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said worriedly: "I didn't expect that he prepared a trap in advance, you should tell me in advance that he is dating me, otherwise Then I can hold him back for a while, but unfortunately I didn’t get anything this time.”

"Give me another half an hour, and I won't be able to get more information." Murphy held his chin and deftly ate the last shredded pork with chopsticks, "Darren Cross's mind is too ghostly, he It should be that he saved his hand the moment he saw you in the restaurant, you have to be careful that he guards against you."

"Can you two now explain what you did tonight?" The old man finally put down the paper that Murphy had written the formulas from memory, took off his reading glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose and sighed.

Tripartite exchange of information

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