Avengers Admissions Officer

This simple basic coding is like typing out what she wants to say directly to her. I really don't know how Kurt could design this interface so complicated just now.

"...how did you meet Carter?"

Murphy finished typing the last two lines, and smiled at himself reflected in the black screen: "It's not the behavior that an ally should behave at this time."

The old man raised the corner of his mouth, well, this young girl is alert enough, and now he is more and more suspicious of this Murphy Carlisle. Could it be that she was also an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., plus what Hope described about her and Peggy's relationship: "I know Carter has a niece who also works on S.H.I.E.L.D."

Saren Carter, Murphy flattened her mouth. She has dealt with Agent No. 13. At that time, she pretended to be a waitress, and Saron pretended to be a female nurse. The two of them secretly suspected each other and tested each other more than once. Her identity directly caused her to not have much affection for this strong woman with a will of steel.

The old man who thought he had found out Murphy's identity went back to sleep satisfied after seeing Murphy's unhappy expression.

Hey, hey, Murphy Blackline, Dr. Pim, what the hell are you thinking about being so happy!As a result, when she finally checked the plan for tomorrow and tried her best to make sure that she could fill in the gaps, she heard light footsteps on the stairs.

"Hey, aren't you still asleep?" Scott, wearing an Ant-Man suit and holding a helmet, stood awkwardly on the two-step paper, and greeted Murphy who was obviously waiting in the foyer.

"Where are you going?"

Murphy's eyes moved from the helmet to Scott's face. She didn't doubt Scott's courage and wisdom, but leaving at this time wearing a battle suit?

"I'm going to act tomorrow, and I want to go see my daughter." Scott's sincere eyes met Murphy's pupils that became brighter under the dim light.

Murphy's ears were a little red. Did she maliciously speculate about a loving father just now?She coughed softly to cover up: "Stop riding your ant, I'll drive you."

"No need..." Scott sat awkwardly in the car that Murphy left on the west coast, watching Murphy just put on a coat and start the car, "I can go by myself."

"You know me, I work with the Avengers," Murphy leaned on the rearview mirror, slowly reversed the car out of the parking space, and then showed a gentle smile to Scott, "My biggest duty is Guarantee that you group of superheroes can go to the battlefield without any worries.”

"Sounds great." Scott smacked his mouth. "Is it the kind that even fills out the 1040 form when necessary?"

"Oh, I haven't done that yet." Murphy smiled, "I hope the Avengers aren't so lazy this time."

"Do you think I can ask about my daughter's visitation rights?" Scott asked carefully again. The arrangement and arrangement made by Murphy tonight made him feel as if he had just graduated from high school for this young man. The little girl must get to know her again. Hope also said that Darren's latest research was stolen by her before. Sure enough, there will be no simple people around the Avengers.

"Okay," Murphy was amused by Scott's tone, "I can try to find out if there are any related precedents, but the premise is that you must let your ex-wife trust you."

"Wait until I can afford my daughter's alimony..." Scott wrinkled his face, blacking himself out.

"What? You don't have a job now?" Murphy was a little surprised and confused.

"Ah, I used to work at a smoothie shop, but they found out about my criminal past and fired me." Scott shrugged, "It seems normal for people with ex-cons to go to jail repeatedly and all that .”

Murphy opened her mouth. She has never had a headache because of work or money. First, Peter, who was worried about the family every day, and then, who couldn't even pay a few hundred dollars a month for alimony. Kurt, when will a superhero be reduced to the point where he has to think of ways to spend one dollar as two dollars.

"Listen, Scott, if you need it, it's just alimony, I can lend it to you..."

"No need," Scott stopped Murphy's kindness with a relaxed tone, "I can make money by myself."

But after this task is over, how do you make a living?Murphy turned her head and quickly glanced at Scott, who was somewhat blindly optimistic to her: "You know that if you want visitation rights, your record can't be too ugly, right?"

"you mean?"

"I can offer you a job related to electrical engineering." Murphy patiently explained his intention.

"You know the reason I'm in jail is because I'm Robin?"

Murphy laughed, and turned slowly after turning on the left turn signal on the quiet street: "Great, Dr. Pym is too old to be Batman."

Watching Scott sneak into the house that should belong to him, Murphy thought about it and decided to give Scott Lang a good review on the evaluation form.

030

On the second night, Murphy put on a bionic membrane and a wig. Fortunately, she was about the same size as Hope. Although she was short in stature, with the demeanor she deliberately imitated, she could fool everyone except Hope who was most familiar with her. Those guys are still fine.

Hope lent out a suit, and looked at Sibei "Hope" in front of him with a tangled face: "Are you sure no one will find out?"

The woman who looked exactly like me on the opposite side showed a low-key and confident smile, stretched her back briefly, and adjusted her voice: "What about now?"

Now even the voice has become exactly the same.

Just after changing into the security uniform, Louis opened the door and came in, his eyes widened, and he took a step back, his fingers moving quickly left and right between the two Hopes, and his voice was terrified: "Hey, Scotty, your girlfriend can actually fuck!"

"What do you call my girlfriend?" Scott walked to the door in a daze and glanced at it, and was suddenly taken aback. "Two Hopes! What's going on?"

"Uh, Murphy is going to act as a backup plan." The "Hope" standing on the right gestured to the one on the left, trying to explain to the two guys who were not in the situation.

The "Hope" on the left showed a constipated expression, put his hands on his waist, and seemed to want to explain that he was the real Hope, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything, simply nodding his head as a sign of agreement.

"But who is who?" Scott showed a confused expression, as if Hope was not so tall.

"Hope" on the right nodded her cheek, and Murphy's face slowly emerged. She poked her head slyly and smiled at Hope on the left: "I told you, I'm very good at this."

Scott walked between the two Hopes and looked around: "I know Murphy is a little shorter, but is there any difference?"

Murphy lifted his short hair and pointed to his ears: "Hope wears earphones for directing ants on his ears, but I don't have them on my ears."

The real Hope entered through the front door with a badge, while the fake Hope and the real Murphy entered through the back door with a fake ID. After exchanging ID badges in the women's restroom on the third floor, one went to find Darren, and the other was responsible for bringing Use the signal disguiser to open the door where the server is located.

After she had confirmed that the signal masquerading was working, she heard with satisfaction that Scott had successfully infiltrated the Pym Building through a water pipe, if only the faucet he had infiltrated hadn't belonged to the women's bathroom.

In the earphones, Hank was also on time. He had found Darren with Hope, and also met the largest buyer of Pym Technology in history, Hydra.Murphy felt that there were not many mistakes in the plan, so he turned around and went upstairs. According to the posture that Carson came last time, this time he would also bring his own helicopter. If the other party got the battle suit or particles, she would Keeping the last hurdle of keeping her skills from leaking out, if she can, she really wants to send a bullet to a hydra directly, so that anyone who cuts off one head and grows two heads will go to hell!

The security defenses on the roof were adequate, but they were all aimed at outsiders. Murphy covered Hope's face and Hope's badge, and the whole journey was almost unimpeded.

In front of the glass door on the top floor, the security guard in a suit and uniform watched Murphy swipe his badge to open the door silently. Murphy glanced at the "L"-shaped protrusion under the other's left chest, and ordered: "I didn't call you, don't go out .”

When the glass door opened, she pretended to mention casually: "How many people did Mr. Carson bring?"

"I only saw him bring two bodyguards down." The security guard said in a muffled voice.

Standing at the door, Murphy saw Carson's conspicuous helicopter, and slowly narrowed his eyes. Apart from the pilot, the other party also left at least two bodyguards outside the plane. The two guys at the door turned to face themselves, which is not her style.

"Keep an eye on them," Murphy whispered to the security guards around him, relying on staying away from the helicopter, "If Mr. Carson comes up, stop him first, it seems that they are not very sincere."

As she said that, she showed a faint smile to the two burly men in front of the helicopter who were still wearing sunglasses at night. She looked so friendly that it was completely impossible to see that she had just provoked dissension in front of Darren's men.

The glass door closed slowly behind her, and Murphy stepped steadily on Hope's accustomed stiletto heels, step by step approaching the two who were more than ten yards away.But the other party is professional after all, and will not