"The "Elipe's Notes" in the vault is real. I have checked the details according to what you said." When boarding the plane, Lucifer whispered to her, "I wanted to tell you as soon as the inspection was over, who knows Hand called me over."
Newbella was nervous for a while: "What did she say? I hope you didn't reveal the truth."
A small group of commando members walked past them with a suitcase containing "Elipe's Notes". The leader was Captain Rumlow. Unique murderous aura.
"It's a good thing you didn't pretend to be him." Lucifer snickered, "Look at his size and muscles, my God!"
"Can you stop talking about this?" Newbella said, "The point is, what did Hande tell you?"
"What else can we talk about? The Multi-Spoke Catfish Project." Seeing her surprised eyes, Lucifer groaned, "Hehehe, didn't you think so? me."
"Did he tell you?" Newbella was puzzled, "I'm curious, since he could tell you, why didn't he tell us at the time? Did he have to send me away?"
"Maybe...he just wants to see you carrying the mop!" Lucifer glanced at the cab, "Well, the wheat is in place. By the way, when shall we do it?"
"Around 150 and two minutes after the flight." Captain Rumlow walked towards them, and Newbella hurriedly lowered his voice, "The chief didn't say anything about the plan? Well, I'll explain it to you in detail later."
"Sir, the packing is over." Rumlow stood at attention and saluted, and then reported to Lucifer, "Everything is normal, we can take off."
"Okay." Lucifer changed into a poker face in seconds, "Notify the ground to apply for takeoff."
Rumlow stood at attention again and saluted: "Yes, sir."
For the operation, Hand requisitioned Coulson's "bus," a six-jet-engined transport aircraft that housed a laboratory, training room, briefing room, interrogation room, separate sleeping quarters, and kitchen , can be called the mobile mini Trident headquarters.This is why Hand and Black insisted on requisitioning it-the "Bus" may not be as fast as a Quinjet, but it is comfortable enough and stylish enough.
Now that the plane had been requisitioned, Blake took over Coulson's office as a matter of course, and he made small adjustments to the decor, much to the ire of Newbella and Daisy.
"Hey, hey, I'm the one who uses the office now." Lucifer said, "Hey, I feel lucky for the real Black, if he really used Coulson's office, you would definitely kill him, right? "
"Am I that violent?" Newbella squinted at him, "Also, you—"
"Don't mess with Coulson's things, I understand." Lucifer said, "Okay, it's just the two of us now, please tell me the plan in detail, I'm so curious!"
So it took Newbella 10 minutes to reveal the detailed plan to Lucifer. When she said that she was going to pick up Peter, Lucifer laughed uncontrollably.
"Do you have any questions?" Newbella pretended not to understand the teasing in his eyes, "No problem, I'll go up and clean up the commandos."
"Where do you plan to strike? The interrogation room?" Lucifer temporarily suppressed his desire for gossip, "Let me remind you that your destructiveness is extremely terrifying. If you choose to strike in another place, the plane has a great possibility It will be dismantled by you."
"Don't think I'm the same as you think." Newbella found a lead pipe casually, weighed it in her hand, and felt that it was not very comfortable, "Sif taught me a trick that makes people faint."
"Try this?" Lucifer handed her a tablet. "This is Black's."
Newbera resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him, and looked down at the shoes on her feet: "Well, this one is good."
"Isn't it?" Lucifer exclaimed, "You want to use high heels as weapons."
"I can't stand them anymore!" Newbera kicked the shoes off, and the shoes flew out and hit the metal door with a terrible thud, "My heels are going to be blistered! And my waist and legs are almost very painful!"
"Well, your style is in line with the living habits of the ancient Greeks." Lucifer snickered, "Everyone doesn't like to wear shoes, and you have a barefoot style!"
Newbera glared at him, and walked over barefoot to pick up the shoes: "Take the lead pipe and follow me. If I miss any one later, you can rush up and put a stick on the back of his head. You can do it Are you there?"
"Please!" Lucifer aggressively carried the lead pipe on his shoulders, "Let you see how handsome the king of hell is, let's go!"
Then he tripped over the rug that Blake had left by the door...
Newbella: "..."
At this time, the commandos were all in the public space, drinking, playing chess and so on. It cannot be said that they were completely defenseless, but their vigilance was indeed not strong enough.Therefore, when Newbella appeared with two shoes, those team members didn't realize that something was wrong until she slapped the nearest team member unconscious.
Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, the team members sitting around acted instinctively, and the bullets "swish" towards them, but in the face of powerful divine power, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it is still cinders.
Several commandos approached her with their guns raised, and Newbella dodged left and right, but some bullets still hit her, causing her to frown in pain.But never mind, when they got close enough, she swept the attackers away with Bucky's leg-sweeping technique.
"Hit him! Hit him! Let them know how powerful the Protoss is!" Lucifer dodged the bullets, holding a lead pipe and yelling at the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Rumlow trying to contact the ground, "Captain, you have a good idea! Maizi, quickly cut off the communication!"
"I cut it off a long time ago!" Maizi yelled on the radio, "What do you want to do with the lead pipe? Do you want to dance for fun? Go and help her! Newbella, watch out!"
Newbella vaguely felt a gust of wind blowing over her back, she hurriedly dodged to the side, and the flying coffee table rubbed against her ears and hit Rumlow, who was rushing towards her.
Lucifer ran over and hit the back of the head of the commando who had just attacked Newbera with a stick, but the commando did not pass out as promised.Although the blood flowed non-stop along his wound and soon infected his entire face, he just didn't fall down, no matter what.
"Damn it!" Lucifer was frightened, "What the hell are these commandos!"
"I still want to ask what the hell are you?" Newbella got up, and two commandos shot at her, "What are you doing in a daze? Aren't you known as the champion of boxing?"
Lucifer woke up like a dream, and punched the commando on the nose, successfully knocking down an enemy.
Elsewhere, Newbella snatched the gun from the last attacker, grabbed him by the collar and threw him out.
"Who the hell are you?" The teammate was bruised and swollen, but he was still able to speak, "Where's Agent Anderson?"
Just as Newbera was about to answer, Lucifer picked up the wine bottle and gave him a heavy blow on the back of the head, and the team member fell down in response.
"Villains die because they talk too much. This is the eternal truth of the universe." Lucifer wiped the blood off his face, "In your eyes, they are villains, so he died. But in their eyes, you are the villain, So don't say anything."
Newbella looked at him silently for a few seconds: "The question is, you often act as a villain and talk so much all the time, why are you still alive?"
"Because I can't die." Lucifer smiled self-deprecatingly, "Heaven refuses to take me in, and I don't want to go back to hell, so I can only continue to harm the world."
"Hehe, it's really sad." Newbella looked at the messy public event space, where the commandos were scattered all over the floor, "Get people to the interrogation room first, and give them some powerful sleeping potions—that's it. The wizard kind."
"I know." Lucifer easily carried a commando in one hand and walked towards the interrogation room briskly, "Then go pick up Peter? Girl, don't suppress your nature, I know you are happy and excited."
"If I could lock you in the interrogation room with them, I would be happier and more excited." Newbella knew that she was blushing, but she was standing in the backlight, so Lucifer should not be able to see it.
"Great idea!" Maizi's voice came from the radio, "Newbella, do you need me to knock him out for you?"
"No, I'll do it myself." Newbella made a gesture to roll up his sleeves, "Come, let me show you how powerful the Greek gods are!"
Lucifer was frightened again, and fled quickly with two commandos, shouting as he ran, "You cruel Greeks!"
Maizi and Newbella laughed together.
The author has something to say: Lucifer: The author bribed me with a cart of gummy bears to let me inform her about something~
[This article will enter V on July 7, and reverse V will start from Chapter 3 (Title 30).You will get a fat stamp on the day you join V, please support me a lot! 】
Lucifer: Wow!
Newbella was nervous for a while: "What did she say? I hope you didn't reveal the truth."
A small group of commando members walked past them with a suitcase containing "Elipe's Notes". The leader was Captain Rumlow. Unique murderous aura.
"It's a good thing you didn't pretend to be him." Lucifer snickered, "Look at his size and muscles, my God!"
"Can you stop talking about this?" Newbella said, "The point is, what did Hande tell you?"
"What else can we talk about? The Multi-Spoke Catfish Project." Seeing her surprised eyes, Lucifer groaned, "Hehehe, didn't you think so? me."
"Did he tell you?" Newbella was puzzled, "I'm curious, since he could tell you, why didn't he tell us at the time? Did he have to send me away?"
"Maybe...he just wants to see you carrying the mop!" Lucifer glanced at the cab, "Well, the wheat is in place. By the way, when shall we do it?"
"Around 150 and two minutes after the flight." Captain Rumlow walked towards them, and Newbella hurriedly lowered his voice, "The chief didn't say anything about the plan? Well, I'll explain it to you in detail later."
"Sir, the packing is over." Rumlow stood at attention and saluted, and then reported to Lucifer, "Everything is normal, we can take off."
"Okay." Lucifer changed into a poker face in seconds, "Notify the ground to apply for takeoff."
Rumlow stood at attention again and saluted: "Yes, sir."
For the operation, Hand requisitioned Coulson's "bus," a six-jet-engined transport aircraft that housed a laboratory, training room, briefing room, interrogation room, separate sleeping quarters, and kitchen , can be called the mobile mini Trident headquarters.This is why Hand and Black insisted on requisitioning it-the "Bus" may not be as fast as a Quinjet, but it is comfortable enough and stylish enough.
Now that the plane had been requisitioned, Blake took over Coulson's office as a matter of course, and he made small adjustments to the decor, much to the ire of Newbella and Daisy.
"Hey, hey, I'm the one who uses the office now." Lucifer said, "Hey, I feel lucky for the real Black, if he really used Coulson's office, you would definitely kill him, right? "
"Am I that violent?" Newbella squinted at him, "Also, you—"
"Don't mess with Coulson's things, I understand." Lucifer said, "Okay, it's just the two of us now, please tell me the plan in detail, I'm so curious!"
So it took Newbella 10 minutes to reveal the detailed plan to Lucifer. When she said that she was going to pick up Peter, Lucifer laughed uncontrollably.
"Do you have any questions?" Newbella pretended not to understand the teasing in his eyes, "No problem, I'll go up and clean up the commandos."
"Where do you plan to strike? The interrogation room?" Lucifer temporarily suppressed his desire for gossip, "Let me remind you that your destructiveness is extremely terrifying. If you choose to strike in another place, the plane has a great possibility It will be dismantled by you."
"Don't think I'm the same as you think." Newbella found a lead pipe casually, weighed it in her hand, and felt that it was not very comfortable, "Sif taught me a trick that makes people faint."
"Try this?" Lucifer handed her a tablet. "This is Black's."
Newbera resisted the urge to roll her eyes at him, and looked down at the shoes on her feet: "Well, this one is good."
"Isn't it?" Lucifer exclaimed, "You want to use high heels as weapons."
"I can't stand them anymore!" Newbera kicked the shoes off, and the shoes flew out and hit the metal door with a terrible thud, "My heels are going to be blistered! And my waist and legs are almost very painful!"
"Well, your style is in line with the living habits of the ancient Greeks." Lucifer snickered, "Everyone doesn't like to wear shoes, and you have a barefoot style!"
Newbera glared at him, and walked over barefoot to pick up the shoes: "Take the lead pipe and follow me. If I miss any one later, you can rush up and put a stick on the back of his head. You can do it Are you there?"
"Please!" Lucifer aggressively carried the lead pipe on his shoulders, "Let you see how handsome the king of hell is, let's go!"
Then he tripped over the rug that Blake had left by the door...
Newbella: "..."
At this time, the commandos were all in the public space, drinking, playing chess and so on. It cannot be said that they were completely defenseless, but their vigilance was indeed not strong enough.Therefore, when Newbella appeared with two shoes, those team members didn't realize that something was wrong until she slapped the nearest team member unconscious.
Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, the team members sitting around acted instinctively, and the bullets "swish" towards them, but in the face of powerful divine power, no matter how powerful a weapon is, it is still cinders.
Several commandos approached her with their guns raised, and Newbella dodged left and right, but some bullets still hit her, causing her to frown in pain.But never mind, when they got close enough, she swept the attackers away with Bucky's leg-sweeping technique.
"Hit him! Hit him! Let them know how powerful the Protoss is!" Lucifer dodged the bullets, holding a lead pipe and yelling at the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Rumlow trying to contact the ground, "Captain, you have a good idea! Maizi, quickly cut off the communication!"
"I cut it off a long time ago!" Maizi yelled on the radio, "What do you want to do with the lead pipe? Do you want to dance for fun? Go and help her! Newbella, watch out!"
Newbella vaguely felt a gust of wind blowing over her back, she hurriedly dodged to the side, and the flying coffee table rubbed against her ears and hit Rumlow, who was rushing towards her.
Lucifer ran over and hit the back of the head of the commando who had just attacked Newbera with a stick, but the commando did not pass out as promised.Although the blood flowed non-stop along his wound and soon infected his entire face, he just didn't fall down, no matter what.
"Damn it!" Lucifer was frightened, "What the hell are these commandos!"
"I still want to ask what the hell are you?" Newbella got up, and two commandos shot at her, "What are you doing in a daze? Aren't you known as the champion of boxing?"
Lucifer woke up like a dream, and punched the commando on the nose, successfully knocking down an enemy.
Elsewhere, Newbella snatched the gun from the last attacker, grabbed him by the collar and threw him out.
"Who the hell are you?" The teammate was bruised and swollen, but he was still able to speak, "Where's Agent Anderson?"
Just as Newbera was about to answer, Lucifer picked up the wine bottle and gave him a heavy blow on the back of the head, and the team member fell down in response.
"Villains die because they talk too much. This is the eternal truth of the universe." Lucifer wiped the blood off his face, "In your eyes, they are villains, so he died. But in their eyes, you are the villain, So don't say anything."
Newbella looked at him silently for a few seconds: "The question is, you often act as a villain and talk so much all the time, why are you still alive?"
"Because I can't die." Lucifer smiled self-deprecatingly, "Heaven refuses to take me in, and I don't want to go back to hell, so I can only continue to harm the world."
"Hehe, it's really sad." Newbella looked at the messy public event space, where the commandos were scattered all over the floor, "Get people to the interrogation room first, and give them some powerful sleeping potions—that's it. The wizard kind."
"I know." Lucifer easily carried a commando in one hand and walked towards the interrogation room briskly, "Then go pick up Peter? Girl, don't suppress your nature, I know you are happy and excited."
"If I could lock you in the interrogation room with them, I would be happier and more excited." Newbella knew that she was blushing, but she was standing in the backlight, so Lucifer should not be able to see it.
"Great idea!" Maizi's voice came from the radio, "Newbella, do you need me to knock him out for you?"
"No, I'll do it myself." Newbella made a gesture to roll up his sleeves, "Come, let me show you how powerful the Greek gods are!"
Lucifer was frightened again, and fled quickly with two commandos, shouting as he ran, "You cruel Greeks!"
Maizi and Newbella laughed together.
The author has something to say: Lucifer: The author bribed me with a cart of gummy bears to let me inform her about something~
[This article will enter V on July 7, and reverse V will start from Chapter 3 (Title 30).You will get a fat stamp on the day you join V, please support me a lot! 】
Lucifer: Wow!
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