Marvel's magnetic field rotation

Wei Xiuming, who had obtained the new identity, boarded the plane to the other side of the ocean the next day. S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau opened the back door, and all kinds of identity documents and visa passports were quickly processed.

Of course, Wei Xiuming will not go alone. Hei Laodan has collected a group of scientists from where, and formed an international technical exchange team with Wei Xiuming, and has communicated with that side. The tectonic force detection device is also Arranged to consign their group of people over, someone will immediately hand over.

In the future, regardless of food, clothing, housing, transportation or communication with relevant professional and technical personnel, the other party will arrange them one by one. After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is a global organization, and this will give you face.

On the plane, Wei Xiuming was a little nervous holding his passport, and it was a frustrating experience. In his previous life and in this life, it was the first time he took a civil airplane, whether it was the "X-Men" world or the current world. Helicopter or fighter jet basically used for travel.

Looking through his passport boredly, Wei Xiuming was about to vomit blood at first glance. He thought that the black egg would give his disguised identity of Asian mixed blood a name like "Peter Zhao" and "Charlie Qian". But this person directly arranged for him the identity of a neon person, named "Sorajo Jotaro", and the background of his identity was set in great detail.

"Is the black braised egg also a traverser?"

With such a question, Wei Xiuming crumpled the paper with his identity background into a ball and held it in his hand. The rotating force of the magnetic field shattered it into dust.

"Hello, are you going to Huaxia?"

Sitting in the seat next to Wei Xiuming was an Asian girl. After placing her luggage, she found that the next seat was a tall mixed-race. Her eyes were bright a few degrees and she spoke in a little accented English.

"Isn't this plane going directly to the capital?"

Hearing what the girl said, Wei Xiuming took out the itinerary and looked at it suspiciously, and found that he was indeed on a direct flight, and then nodded in response: "Yes."

"Oh, I am from that country. If you are going to travel, you can contact me and I can be your tour guide." Although the girl was excited but did not express her emotions too much, she reached out to Wei Xiuming :"My name is……"

The girl's height is estimated to be less than one meter six. In front of Wei Xiuming, who has not changed her body shape, she is as thin as a baby with outstretched palms.

Wei Xiuming didn’t bother to remember what the girl’s name was. He shook the other’s hand out of courtesy, and responded: "My name is Kongtiao... Uh, you can call me Karl El." Speaking in Chinese.

Although it doesn’t fit Wei Xiuming’s criteria for mate selection, it’s not that Wei Xiuming doesn’t bother to pay attention to this girl because she looks pretty.

"Your Chinese is great, you don't have any accent." The girl didn't see Wei Xiuming's impatientness, but continued to enthusiastically talk to him: "Chinese is the most difficult language in the world, you must be very hard to learn, and Well said."

"Because that is my mother tongue!" Wei Xiuming looked at the girl next door with suspicion: "What caused you to have the illusion that I am a foreigner?"

"Huh?" The girl's expression froze: "Your appearance..."

Wei Xiuming smiled and said: "Fifty-six ethnic groups, can you memorize all their names? There are not no people who look like foreigners, so you can judge from my appearance whether I am crooked or not. It's too arbitrary."

The girl murmured a few words, speechless, she had never been abused in this way.

"Hahaha, just kidding, I didn't expect that the Huaxiatong who I thought was fooling you, a real Chinese person." Wei Xiuming smiled brighter and looked really like it.

The girl smiled awkwardly, and after hesitating for a long time, she asked, "Then, please, do you have anything to do in China?"

"Oh, miss, you have asked me many questions. In exchange, should I ask you a question now?" Wei Xiuming said with a smile, "Do you think I am handsome?"

The girl was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Wei Xiuming to ask such a question, and after a long period of careful consideration, she said: "Handsome, you have both the three-dimensional appearance of a Westerner and the delicateness of an Easterner."

Wei Xiuming smiled and didn't say anything. After the plane took off and landed, the girl didn't communicate with Wei Xiuming again. She thought it was a wonderful encounter, but turned out to be a weird guy.

Along the way, Wei Xiuming, who was seated by the window, looked bored at the scenery outside the window, lamenting that cultural invasion has distorted aesthetics so seriously.

If you look at the difference between Greek female statues and the advanced faces advocated in the West, you will know how different they are. One is naturally delicate and soft, and the other is a deformed face that seems to be catalyzed by a catalyst.

It can be seen how much cultural propaganda has had an impact on the group's aesthetics. Even if a person's appearance violates the public's aesthetics, as long as the propaganda is in place, she is a peerless beauty.

Or it may be caused by the psychology of worshipping foreigners and foreigners. No matter how good Guo Nang is, he will be punched. If foreign trash is sent to the country, some people will post it upside down.

But these things Wei Xiuming just passed through his mind when he was bored. He couldn't change this kind of group things on his own. Compared with the things he had to deal with next, they were nothing.

After a long voyage, the plane landed on the runway. After stopping, Wei Xiuming unfastened the seat belt during the broadcast, took his own luggage and got off the plane with the team members arranged by the black marinated egg, and then came to the terminal. Here are waiting for the pick-up personnel and the consigned instruments.

"Is Mr. Kent Clarke?"

When Wei Xiuming was immersed in the noisy and familiar local accent, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked straight towards him. After Wei Xiuming was called to break his real name, the agents who pretended to be experts immediately increased their vigilance and touched his right hand. In their arms... they didn't touch anything. Before they left, the black bittern asked them to hand over all their weapons and equipment. They didn't even leave them the most basic concealed communicator. The mobile phones were after them. I bought it myself.

"Don't be nervous, I'm the one to pick you up." The man took out a piece of printing paper and shook it in front of the agents. After reading the contents clearly, the group relaxed. That was the agreed joint. signal.

This person looked at Wei Xiuming: "Your goal, Nick Fury, has been communicated with me. I have arranged the specific itinerary, including technical exchanges with various universities in geophysics."

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zheng Xian."