boom!

Maria Hill followed the ignition, the roar of the car, and the agents of the technical department, with good eyesight, helped.

Maria Hill opened the garage door, and the ready-to-go car rubbed a puff of white smoke on the ground.

With a whoosh, it flew out...

"Hey~ Who is this person? It doesn't seem like we are from S.H.I.E.L.D.? How could you let Chief Maria Hill drive?"

Zhang, the technical team, watched the taillights leave with a sigh of relief, but was choked by the exhaust gas and coughed again and again...

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"Cough cough cough~"

But this Chief Maria Hill is indeed quite irritable. The technical department leader coughed again and again, and finally managed to blow the exhaust in front of him away.

Sure enough, Old Antique is Old Antique, and this exhaust problem is definitely a satire and the greatest insult to him.

One day, he will make the exhaust of all the cars in SHIELD become pure natural and non-polluting fruit flavor.

Green and Healthy Take a deep breath, and even make you fall in love with this stock, car exhaust.

But now~

cough~

The special agent team leader of the S.H.I.E.L.D. technical department really doesn't want the car exhaust to be disgusting, and what's more important.

Such rubbish car exhaust was modified by my own team...

This makes his meow so disgusting, I guess he won't be able to eat all day today, right?

"Oh!? No! Officer Maria Hill, don't leave me~ I'm too young to get in the car yet!"

Looking at the car exhaust that hadn't completely dissipated, he was planning to go back and organize his team members.

Make good use of the pile of 'garbage' piled up in the warehouse for recycling or repairing, at least the next time you need to retro or something.

This terrible car exhaust is absolutely not allowed to appear in the city, so I heard a very tragic and hasty, sad cry from behind me.

Those who listened to this voice wept, and those who heard it couldn't be more sad, watching the figure of this buddy chasing in the direction the car left.

Pooh!

Zhang, the technical department team, spat out with disdain, old phlegm.

He's meowing, licking the dog will kill him.

Ahhh~

When he turned around, he still couldn't help spitting out again, and then he waved his hands at his brothers who were bewildered.

"Go brothers, today we are going to fight for the future of S.H.I.E.L.D."

The team members scratched their heads in confusion. Is there any connection between them going back and contributing to the future of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

They are just the personnel responsible for maintenance and modification. Although they charge forward, they can't do clerical work.

But the development of weapons has nothing to do with them. Captain, are you drunk or drifting away?

No~ just now their captain was sprayed by car exhaust, and it's over. This time, their little captain doesn't know how long it will take to faint...

"Oh? I didn't drink too much~ The road is crooked like this? By the way, why are you always dangling in front of my eyes? Get the hell out of here~"

"Team...captain, I've been standing here~"

Snapped!

As soon as the poor little man finished speaking, he was greeted with a slap from the captain.

"Nonsense, are you swaying, can my eyes not see it?"

woooooo~

The teammate who was slapped by the team leader and slapped on the ground could only be weak and pitiful, covering his face and looking at them, the handsome and mighty team leader staggered away...

In the car, the food critic seemed to suddenly remember something, which was a very scary thing.

And...it's very important. When I think of food critics, my eyes withdraw from looking at the environment in the car.

Then he turned his head with a serious face, looked at Maria Hill whose cheeks were slightly rosy, and said:

"ask you a question."

"Ask me a question? Ouch~ It's so rare, I happen to be in a good mood, so ask~"

The food critic looked Maria Hill up and down with your dangerous eyes: "Beer is wine, right?"

"Yes~"

Maria Hill look are you an idiot?Still a fool?You don't even know whether beer is alcohol?

So, do you have the nerve to call yourself a food critic?

But food critics and wine don't have much to do with each other.

Gollum~

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