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"Miss Oxton, how could you agree to Pietro? Pietro is just a child who never grows up. The bet he proposed is ridiculous."

The two walked side by side to the garage. They talked a lot. After opening their hearts, Wanda also asked the question she was most curious about.

"It doesn't matter what the bet is. What matters is that the two major organizations, the Avengers and Overwatch, have exchanges. I heard from the superior that everyone has worked together many times before, and there is some tacit understanding. Since your brother wants to compete with me in speed, I can't refuse. The reason for the bet is that I don't like to do meaningless things. I won't waste time participating in competitions without rewards."

Tracer is a person with a very good sense of time. The more she knows about time, the more she knows the preciousness of time, so she generally doesn't do meaningless things, and this kind of situation of looking for trouble will not happen to her.

Wanda felt that what she said made sense, so she nodded. In contrast, Pietro seemed even more stupid. He insisted on competing with others, couldn't hold the bet, and betrayed his sister, but still lost in the end...

"I wish Pietro was as mature as you. He makes me worry too much. He often makes trouble for the captain."

"You will grow up when you encounter problems. In fact, I think there is no good in rushing to grow up."

If she could choose, Tracer would like to stay in childhood for her whole life. Only then would she be carefree. Growing up means taking responsibilities and living a very tiring life.

Wanda quite agrees with her view, "Well... not everyone can keep a childlike innocence. I guess in another one or two years, two or three years, Pietro will not be able to return to his current state. There will definitely be more sorrow and less smile on his face."

"I actually took a shortcut in this game. Pietro was right. I used the time accelerator to slow down my own time flow, which is what he called "flashback". I am a little behind him in terms of speed." Tracer laughed.

"This is your personal ability. There is no such thing as taking shortcuts. Pietro's speed is also his ability. There is no such thing as taking shortcuts when comparing abilities. It's better to take this opportunity to suppress him so that he won't spend all day at the headquarters. It's an incentive." Wanda said.

At the beginning, Pietro always contradicted Captain Rogers. After being punished several times, he learned his lesson, but he still resisted Captain Rogers's old-fashioned training method in his heart.

When they arrived at the garage, Wanda tilted her head and asked Tracer: "Where are we going?"

"Look at you, I don't know much about New York." She said.

"Then let's go to Florence Commercial Plaza. There are everything there, including clothes, various restaurants, and a series of entertainment venues."

Tracer nodded and smiled: "It sounds like a good place."

"Then it's settled."

In fact, Wanda had wanted to go out for a long time, but she couldn't find an opportunity or someone to accompany her. She asked Pietro to accompany her, but Pietro ran around all day and didn't pay any attention to her as a sister. He also argued that it was troublesome for women to go shopping. They had to walk around in a tiny place for an endless time, and they had to carry things for free. This was not entertainment at all, it was simply suffering!

Wanda was too lazy to tell him, so she kept it to herself until now.

It would be better to find a girl to accompany her. At least her aesthetics were better than Pietro's. When she didn't have any tasks, she could change into a beautiful casual outfit. It was not only comfortable but also good-looking.

Drive to Frost Commercial Plaza, go shopping, eat, drink, play... Have as much fun as you want.

Both of them are talkative people, so they talked a lot. They talked about everything, the Avengers, Overwatch, the big and small things that happened in New York, and their visions and worries about the future.

After a day of playing, the two became more familiar with each other, and they went from nodding acquaintances to close friends.

Back at the Avengers headquarters, the two of them still had endless topics to talk about. They talked and laughed like a pair of close sisters, which aroused the curiosity of the Avengers. It developed too fast. They had only seen Tracer in the movie this morning, and now they have become good sisters?

Quicksilver was particularly distressed. His sister actually treated him as air and only chatted with Tracer, chatting as if there was no one around, as if everything around was air.

"Wanda, you have changed. You were not like this before."

After saying this, Wanda still treated him as air. Quicksilver covered his heart, feeling like a myocardial infarction.

You forget your brother when you have a best friend! He suddenly regretted competing with Tracer, and even more regretted using his sister as a bet. He now felt the feeling of no one caring and no one loving him. He felt like an orphan.

Now he realized that in this world, except for his sister, no one would care about him like that, and the Avengers only cared about him as colleagues.

Looking at the backs of Wanda and Tracer walking away, Quicksilver became more and more flustered, and the scenes in those niche comics emerged in his mind. He was horrified, but he didn't dare!

It's time to stop when it comes to besties. Don't dare to develop it further. Thinking about it carefully is terrifying...

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tracer was sent back. Pietro found Wanda in the tea room. Seeing her happy look, he felt bad. You haven't been so happy when your brother told you a joke.

"Wanda, can you hear what I'm saying?" Quicksilver asked tentatively.

"I'm not deaf." Wanda put away her smile instantly and looked up at him.

"Almost, I just said so much following your steps, but you didn't say a word to me."

"You can't talk when others are talking. This is a matter of etiquette."

"Okay, okay, I admit it's a matter of courtesy, but what's going on between you and Tracer?"

"What what?"

Wanda frowned, feeling very strange that her brother could ask such a question. Could it be that the fever had damaged his brain?

Quicksilver raised his index finger and said exaggeratedly: "One day, you two have only known each other for less than a day, and you two are like real sisters. What's going on?"

"Lina is kind-hearted, what's wrong with making friends?"

"Lina, Lina... you call me so affectionately," Quicksilver made a strange expression, and then suddenly became serious, "I think you two should keep your distance."

Wanda pondered for a while, guessed what he meant, and said: "I will definitely not say anything about the Avengers. Most of what I talked to her about were things encountered in daily life and the big and small things that happened in New York recently."

"Overwatch and the Avengers are not the same organization after all. You two should not get too close. The captain told me so."

Quicksilver couldn't say that kind of thing in front of her. He was afraid that she would beat him to death if he said it, so he had to bring up the captain.

"Heh... Captain? Can you still take Captain Rogers' words to heart? The sun is really rising from the west."

"This is about the relationship between the two major organizations, of course I have to take it to heart."

"Worry about it, I know my limits."

Wanda felt that he was very abnormal today. He talked about several days in one day, and rarely cared about her, which made her feel that he was either a traitor or a thief.

But in the end, Pietro didn't say what he wanted, nor did he ask her to help. Afterwards, she seriously suspected that he might have a seizure, or that he suddenly got excited and felt it necessary to care about his sister's recent situation.

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I didn't care too much. As for the fact that I spent a day to build trust with Tracer and become friends with her, it was all because after a day of contact, I simply felt that this girl had a good personality, was cheerful and optimistic, full of positive energy, and was very much to her liking. Being friends with such a person would reduce a lot of troubles.

Tracer was also full of joy when she returned to the Overwatch base, which could be seen from her words and deeds.

Ronin smelled a hint of danger. After a brief conversation, he found that things didn't seem to be what he thought. It was normal for friends to laugh happily, and he was too suspicious.

A photo of Scarlet Witch and Tracer in a coffee shop became a hot search, with the title: Tracer's first appearance was to meet the Avengers!

Clicking on it, you will see a picture of the two sitting face to face, with coffee in front of them, and smiling on their faces. Even if there is only one picture, and it is static, you can see that they are talking happily.

Most netizens' eyes are on the two of them. They are two beauties, one with short hair and the other with long hair. Their different types almost satisfy all men's fantasies.

The comment section is full of talents.

"I have a bold idea!"

"Regarding your bold idea, I have an immature suggestion!"

"Regarding your immature suggestion, I have a mature approach!"

"Regarding your mature approach, our country has a complete set of criminal laws!"

Luo Ning just took a sip of tea and almost spit it out. These four comments ranked in the top four in terms of likes, which happened to form a complete and interesting conversation, which made people laugh.

Tracer's first appearance in public caused quite a stir, and her meeting with Scarlet Witch sparked discussions from all walks of life. They all believed that the Avengers and Overwatch had reached some kind of strategic cooperation, and that this meeting marked something, symbolized something, showed something, and contained something...

There were a lot of articles like this, and Roning was stunned.

This is such a rich imagination, isn't it? It's just two people drinking coffee and chatting? Is it necessary to make such a big deal? What's the strategic cooperation, sign? Symbol? Containment?

He has every reason to believe that these editors have studied in China. He dares to guarantee that as long as he makes a statement on this matter, even if it's only one sentence, they can interpret it for you in ten thousand ways. What's more, some will pick out a few words and focus on analyzing what emotions these words express, or what they imply or satirize.

Don't mess with them!

As the parties involved, they are even more amused and helpless. The editor can really make all kinds of news come out in a flowery way. It really fits the saying: start with a picture, and the content depends on editing.

It's not to mention that as long as the title is attractive and the content is more exciting, the more views the editor will get, and the more money the editor will get, so there are so many editors with wild imaginations.

Not long after the two met, Tracer was going to the Avengers headquarters again, under the pretext of academic exchanges. Roning didn't say anything and went with her, hoping to get some useful intelligence.

Recently, the Light of Order has nothing to do. If she stays idle, something will definitely happen. It is necessary to use her special agent expertise. Once people are busy, they will have no time to think about those messy things.

It was because Setya was so bored that she asked questions all day long and worried about this and that, which made Ronin almost explode.

At noon, after the Avengers had lunch, they each went to their own duties. Tracer went to find Wanda alone, and Ronin found Fury and asked him to provide some hot first-hand intelligence.

"They are all inconspicuous small-scale evil forces." Fury swiped the screen.

Whether it was SHIELD or the Avengers, they always skipped this kind of intelligence and didn't even bother to look at it. The local police could solve it, and at most a special police team would be dispatched.

"That's all." Ronin didn't care about big or small forces, as long as they were illegal elements.

"It's not worth your dispatch."

"Nothing is worth it or not. If there is evil, it should be fought, and if there is evil, it should be eliminated. Overwatch is efficient and can solve local problems earlier."

This was said with level, and even Fury nodded and praised: "Your ideological awareness has become higher."

"Continue to drink six walnuts, you will be as good as me." Ronin smiled slightly.

Fury curled his lips in disgust, not wanting to talk to him. Six walnuts, it was just a lie. Drinking so much had almost no effect, except that he had to go to the toilet a few more times a day.

I have known Ronin for several years, and now I am sure that he is a big liar. He doesn't fool strangers but only fools acquaintances. His conscience is very bad.

Except for a little leadership and a little screenwriting talent, there is nothing outstanding in other aspects. Of course, he is still young enough, and youth is capital.

While the Avengers were doing their daily work, a team of flying ants took a plane and flew towards them.

When they arrived at the target area, a group of black dots that were not easily detected by the naked eye passed through the thick clouds and swooped down.

Close to the ground, a rectangular building emerged with a circular mark with the letter "A" on it.

Seeing this, the little man riding on the flying ant asked in confusion: "Hank, didn't you say this was an old warehouse? You bastard!"

"Scott, get out of there."

"The mission is over, stop immediately."

Two different voices came into the ears of the little man Scott, one male and one female, although the voices were different, they were both very nervous.

"It doesn't matter, it looks like there's no one inside."

Scott took the initiative to continue flying down with the team, and ordered the flying ant on his vehicle: "Anthony, take me to the roof."

He landed on the roof as he wished, "Okay, I'm on the roof of the target building now."

"Someone is home, Scott."

As soon as the female voice reminded him, the falcon that was on duty to guard this place today flew onto the roof, stood firmly on his feet, and closed his wings.

It's strange why I can't see anyone, the sensor clearly sensed it just now.

After looking in the general direction, his eyes fell on the top of the roof, and the eyepiece quickly locked onto a small dot with energy fluctuations.

"Stop it, Scott!"

"It's okay, he can't see me."

Scott is unscrupulous. In his eyes, the falcon is like a giant, and a giant will not care about an ant.

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