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In such a hurry to let Justin die, in such a violent manner, there is no bottom line. It can also find out the secret transfer path of S.H.I.E.L.D, and can mislead S.H.I.E.L.D into thinking that it was done by the umbrella company.

The only people who can do these things and can do them are Whitehall, who is almost a lying gun. But Fei Lan still asked, "How can I see it?"

"The fighter jet that attacked the prison van had the umbrella logo spray-painted. The group of people in the ambush team also wore armbands with the umbrella logo on it," Melinda explained.

Fei Lan said in his heart that what this old bastard did was too direct. He made it so obvious that you would kneel down and then make a statement saying that the Umbrella Company was responsible for the attack. "Don't you think this is a cover-up?

"There is such a possibility." Melinda nodded, "But the art of war is clear, the truth is true, and the reality is false. It is also possible that they deliberately did the opposite."

Alas, Fei Lan secretly sighed, I'll go, are you all familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms? Please, are you Americans? It seems that the protective umbrella can't be shaken off for the time being.

"Then you S.H.I.E.L.D are really leaking air everywhere. You were a Hydra some time ago, and now you can even figure out your routine with a protective umbrella.

"Yeah," Melinda said timidly, "Director Nick Fury was hit hard by this, so he's been getting a little allergic since then.

"That's why he's suspicious of people?" Fei Lan asked.

"That's right." Melinda admitted, "In the current situation, your value is particularly important, and the situation is also very dangerous, so the director will continue to pay special attention to those who approach you."

"Forget it." Melinda added, "Hydra came from Dou Yun at the beginning, and you may know more about the information about the umbrella than any of us. And there are probably eyeliners of these two people inside SHIELD. , If you let them know that there is such a person as you, they will do everything possible to make you disappear.

"So, Ni Fury forced you over here to protect me?" Fei Lan said amusedly.

"Yes." Melinda frowned slightly. "However, what do you mean by pushing in? Are you dissatisfied?"

"I turned off the original date." Fei Lan shrugged, glancing at 440. Melinda said, "Now I'm alone with another woman, so I feel guilty, and I don't think I need to. your protection."

"Hmph, this is the first time I heard that playing video games together can be considered a date." Melinda smiled disdainfully. But then it became serious. "I admit that you are powerful, but you don't have as much experience and experience as me. You may not be able to find danger earlier than me. So we can learn from each other's strengths."

Learning from each other's strengths? Fei Lan looks weird, don't you feel awkward when you say this?

But aside from these, Melinda's words still make sense. At least those who can live to become high-level agents are all human beings, and they are human beings who have no bottom line in doing things.

"Humph." When the car was about to reach a service area beside the highway, Fei Lan suddenly shook his head and said with a cold snort, "Listen, if I die one day, it must be killed by you guys. .

"Oh? What do you mean?" Melinda said with flashing eyes.

As soon as Fei Lan turned the steering wheel, the car drove into the service area, and after parking the car at the city gate, he said, "You know what I mean, let's treat you to dinner."

What a joke, to say that Ni Fury suddenly found out that he has been running S.H.I.E.L.D for half his life, got in so many eyeliners, and suffered a little blow, I believe it. However, if you say that he became nervous and behaved abnormally because of this blow, this ghost doesn't believe it.

Because, Ni Fury is a man who can totally shout, my will is as strong as steel.

Fei Lan feels that his current performance is completely acting, for the purpose of secretly revealing rhyme, he knows a lot of intelligence information, and makes himself a bait to catch the hydra or the person under the umbrella.

As for Melinda, maybe Nick Fury really wanted her to help him, but there should be another task, after being attacked, reminding himself to use a torch to turn those guys into ashes, and to keep a living belt to interrogate.

Oh, it's really worrying.

"Don't you want to refuel your car?" Melinda asked strangely. She remembered that the displacement of this car was not low. Why don't you add gas after running so many miles? The police will run halfway in a while (dacc) , Need to get off the cart.

"No, my car doesn't burn much oil," Fei Lan said.

"Magic?" Melinda asked.

"Well, mana fuel saver. Fei Lan is talking nonsense. I can't tell you, I can't tell you that my car burns abominable souls.

"What are you looking at?" asked Melinda, who had been looking at her phone since Fei Lan got out of the car.

"New Mexico travel guide." Fei Lan said absently.

"You are too leisurely, we are not traveling." Melinda turned around and said.

"It's hard to come here, you must have a taste of the local specialties." Fei Lan said indifferently.

"Then what specialty did you find?" Melinda opened the city door and waited for Fei Lan, who was still looking down at her phone.

"Specialty one." Fei Lan put away the phone. "Spanish. 9

"Beautiful lady." Fei Lan walked over to the market clerk and said in Spanish "Please give us two tacos.

"Dude, your accent is very correct." The saleswoman with Latin descent kindly handed over two chicken rolls. For them, Spanish is like a native language.

"Specialty Two." Fei Lan gave Melinda a chicken taco "Chicken Taco. 9)

After Melinda took the goose roll, she laughed and said, "Do you speak Spanish?"

"It's okay, there is no problem with normal communication," Fei Lan said. Spanish is nothing, I can speak devilish.

"Really you didn't finish high school?" Melinda didn't understand. From the point of view of daily conversation, Fei Lan didn't seem to be someone who didn't receive higher education, but now she can speak foreign languages.

"Well, I don't usually discuss academic qualifications with people." What's wrong with not finishing high school? Am I proud? I didn't even finish junior high, am I proud?

Fei Lan was eating cooked meat rolls, and wandering around the shelves in a bored way, and inadvertently saw a willing uncle outside the door, limping towards the city.

After he walked in, Fei Lan could clearly see that his face was still blue and purple, and he must have been beaten up some time ago.

Suddenly, when the uncle was about to enter the door, a shotgun came out from under his jacket, and it was loaded with a slap.

"Specialty three." Fei Lan whispered when he saw this scene, "It's full of western style."

"Robbery." After the uncle entered the door, he immediately aimed his gun at the salesman, "Hand over all the money." However, his words were a bit strange, as if his front teeth had been knocked out.

When the safety of taxpayers' lives and property was seriously threatened, Fei Lan, a consultant of S.H.I.E.L.D., who was paid by the government, took the initiative to hide behind the shelves and continued to whistle his goose rolls.

While eating, he muttered in a low voice, "I hate these robbers the most, they have no technical content at all."

Melinda "Are you just here?"

Fei Lan swallowed the food in his mouth, turned his head to look at Melinda, who was squatting beside him, "Aren't you hiding here too?

"I have to observe the situation." Melinda secretly glanced at the cashier from the gap in the shelf. "I have to confirm whether he is really a robber or is he trying to lead us out. 93

High level agent, just like to think too much. But as I said earlier, they are now used as bait for fishing. Therefore, Melinda must first determine whether this guy is a small robber who can get rid of it by three or five, or a Hydra assassin with a dozen detonators hidden under his clothes.

"I didn't expect that I would escape, miss." The uncle of the robber may have been on drugs before he came, and he is a little excited now. "Although I am alone this time, the smiling tiger kung fu man in a suit and sunglasses is not here either. So hurry up and hand over the money."

"Wearing a suit, wearing sunglasses, smiling, and kung fu? Hmm." Fei Lan counted with his fingers, then turned to look at the uncle, and found that his lame leg had a plaster cast on it, "I probably know Who hit him when he was injured?"

"It's a coincidence, I also know." Melinda next to her is moving her wrist and neck, and it seems that she is ready to do it. "I know that person better than you.

"I believe in that," Fei Lan said.

"Hey" Melinda swaggered out from behind the shelf and called Roar to the robber.

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"Whoever the robber immediately turned the gun around and pointed at Melinda.

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"The police are nervous," Melinda said, and she used two fingers to pull out her gun, "I just wanted to ask, I still have a gun, do you want it?

The robber was taken aback for a moment, then smiled strangely, "I'm sorry, someone has used this trick before." The robber fired without hesitation.

"Shet." The battle-hardened Melinda naturally wouldn't capsize in the gutter. She rolled over and hid in the shelf next to her.

"Ha, do I look like an idiot?" The robber constantly shot at the shelf where Melinda was hiding, and yelled, "They still want to deceive me with this trick."

"It doesn't seem to be a good solution." Fei Lan finished the last bite of the goose roll, picked up a small packet of flour and went over to the robber's head.

"Ah, this set again." Flour scattered on the robber's head, directly fascinated by his eyes.

Melinda Geng took a chance, a flying straight to the face of the robber, it is estimated that this poor guy has lost consciousness before he fell to the ground. But maybe because it was too moldy, Melinda put another foot on the guy's normal leg. Judging from the crisp sound of the bone rhythm and the abnormal bending, this guy is expected to be in a wheelchair in his next life.

"Money for the meat rolls." Melinda put a bill on the table.

"I'll give you change. But the sales clerk who just experienced the robbery doesn't seem to be very panicked, and still has the mind to get the money.

Then Melinda slapped the robber's shotgun on the table again, just about to ask a few words. Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her mouth, the saleswoman said, "I know, I will tell the police that I don't watch so many action movies for nothing.

Melinda, who was robbed, opened her mouth to ask twice, and finally said helplessly, "Yes, that's it."

The two left the city and went back to the road. Fei Lan suddenly laughed and said, "What's the relationship between you and that guy? There is such a tacit understanding that even the enemy's plan will be the same."

"Who?" Melinda asked knowingly.

Fei Lan said "Phil Coulson.

Half a month ago, Phil Coulson also drove from this road to New Mexico. He should have stopped in this service area. The last time the robber came to rob, he should have cleaned it up.

Both times were subdued by the S.H.I.E.L.D high level agent, this robber is also quite remarkable.

"We used to be partners, you know," Melinda said.

Fei Lan Ah Dao "To this extent?"

"It's natural to have a tacit understanding after asking for a long time," Melinda said.

"Trust you and you're a ghost." Fei Lan was certain, at least before, that something must have happened between Melinda and Phil Coulson.

Looking at Fei Lan's sly smile, Melinda didn't get angry. When she was considering whether to punch him or not, she suddenly heard huge amounts of roaring from behind.

Judging from the sound, it should be the sound of the motorcycle's engine, and it is approaching the car at a very fast speed.

Could it be that the robber's accomplice came to take revenge? With this thought in mind, Melinda turned her head and glanced, then froze.

It was simply a flame that was approaching, but there were still shadows of motorcycles in it. Melinda swears that she has never seen such a strange thing in her life.

Whatever it is, it's definitely not good for him to get close. Melinda turned around immediately, wanting to let Fei Lan add and use that thing away.

"I'm here, fasten your seat belt." Before Melinda could speak, Fei Lan looked at the rearview mirror and said, and when she stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the car immediately soared to over 200.

Melinda turned her head again and looked at it, but the flame behind her was even faster, still pulling in the distance from the car.

"What exactly is that?" No matter how she looked at it, Melinda felt that the thing could not be explained by science, so she wanted to see if magic could explain it.

"One of the most special products in New Mexico." Fei Lan said helplessly, "To be honest, I really don't want to meet him.

Then he took another look at the rear-view mirror, and found that the distance between them was less than 100 meters, so he said to Melinda, "Listen to the policeman for a while and stare at that guy's eyes. Remember, it's hard to see the policeman! "

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