Two-dimensional System of Mischief

It has brought lethality to them, especially a few days ago, because it is suspected that this food god.

The chef who has controlled the entire world has led to days without eating properly, and the agents are now finally at their limit...

After the panic, all that is left is an incomparably great desire to survive.

"what should we do?"

"or......"

"No! We are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., when will we escape?"

Because they are so familiar with each other, what kind of plans the other party has, is just a tone, a look, or even a subtle expression.

They both have a tacit understanding and feel what the other wants to do.

But it's such a time, what else can they do besides escape?

Even their deputy director, Maria Hill's boss, seems to be in danger~

And now at this time, their black light of the righteous way, the black marinated egg, is when they need this black light of the right way to lead them to a bright future.

This orthodox black light, the master of the black stewed egg bureau is also very strange, and there is no news.

According to the explanations of the colleagues who went to execute and arrest the god of food at that time, their right way black light black stewed egg Bureau is an adult.

It is very likely that he has been plotted by the god of food, and all his actions after staying.

After obeying the orders of Maria Hill's boss, they disappeared without a trace...

Gollum~

Thinking about it, the black stewed egg master they love and regard as the backbone, may be plotted against, and his life and death are unknown...

The most powerful evidence is that they finally received the alarm sound from the equipment carried by Mr. Black Braised Egg Bureau.

And, that series of turbulent data flows that seem to go berserk......

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"I said you guys are afraid, you want to become deserters?"

The person sitting next to No. 15 and No. 56 spoke exactly like an arrow, hitting their fragile hearts with incomparable accuracy.

No. 15 and No. 56 had awkward smiles on their faces, and at the same time they turned their heads to look at them with a half-smile and deep eyes.

Glancing at the two of them, the embarrassed two seemed to be seen through by this person in front of this person.

"We want to become deserters? Hahaha~ how is that possible~"

No. [-] scratched his head and desperately discounted haha, trying to get away with it, but the person who came just laughed and said nothing.

You continue, I believe you all, with a smile that is not a smile~

I believe in you, so I invite you to continue your 'show'.

Just when you are running away, don't forget that for SHIELD to maintain world peace, and sacrifice your life for righteousness, the Black Braised Egg Bureau is just fine~

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., as long as you think of their righteous black light, Mr. Black Braised Egg.

It is very likely that after sacrificing themselves on the path of righteousness, they involuntarily lowered their heads.

They were worrying about their cowardice, and when they encountered danger just now, their first thought was to run away.

Feeling ashamed, guilty and ashamed of being the first deserter since S.H.I.E.L.D.

Perhaps this is the gap between them and the righteous black light, the master of the black stewed egg bureau.

Why can Black Braised Eggs become the masters of the bureau, but they can only be third- and fourth-level agents.

It can be seen from this that their abilities may have graduated, but their belief in the light of the righteous way is still far behind~

"Hehe~ I was just in a trance just now. I definitely didn't want to become a deserter. Don't think too much~"

If it is said that before the 15th and 56th, the tacit understanding of the two people looked at each other and they knew what the other was thinking.

So now, when the two of them think of the black stewed eggs who don't know whether they are alive or dead, they don't have the mood to think about those deserters.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the second bald man inside S.H.I.E.L.D. with a gentle smile on his face and a seemingly penetrating gaze.

"It's impossible to escape, and it's impossible to be a deserter in this life, okay~ It's just that you came to us, what's the matter?"

To be honest, if they hadn't seen this guy with their own eyes and appeared in front of them, the two of them would never have believed it.

This guy is still alive?

Sure enough, those who are their agents have no truth at all, and even death may be fake~

"I am indeed dead, but...hehe~ I can't answer this question for you, but here is a mission, I don't know the two of you..."

"What mission?"

"Haha, Phil Coulson, you really have a vision. You took one look in the middle of nowhere. You fell in love with No. 15 and me. In the words of the mysterious oriental fable, it means that No. 15 and I are there. Crouching Dragon and Fengchu have to be defeated, tell me what is the mission?"

"This is a very dangerous and difficult task, can I trust you?"

This......

Listening to Phil Coulson's tone, it seemed that this would kill someone, which made the newly graduated agents No. 15 and No. 56.