Two-dimensional system

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"Cough cough cough~"

However, this Officer Maria Hill was really irritable. The technical department captain coughed again and again, and finally managed to loose the exhaust gas in front of him.

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

One day, he wants to make the exhaust of all cars in S.H.I.E.L.D. become pure and non-polluting fruits.

Green and healthy take a deep breath, and even make you fall in love with this, car exhaust.

But now~

Cough~

The S.H.I.E.L.D. technical department, the captain of the special agent did not make this car exhaust disgusting, and more importantly.

Such rubbish car exhaust was refitted by my team personally...

This made him disgusting. It is estimated that he can't eat for the whole day, right?

"Oh!? That's not right! Officer Maria Hill, don't leave me~ I'm too young to get in the car yet!"

Looking at the car exhaust that has not been completely dissipated, he is sticking in his waist and planning to go back and organize his team members.

Put the pile of'garbage' piled up in the warehouse well and recycle it or repair it, at least when it needs to be restored next time.

This terrible car exhaust is absolutely not allowed to appear, and I heard a cry from behind me, very tragic and hurried, sad.

The listener of this sound was crying, but the one who heard it was sad, looking at the figure chasing the man in the direction where the car left.

Pooh!

Zhang, the technical department squad, spit in disdain, old phlegm.

He meows, licking the dog will not kill him.

Ahhh~

When he turned around, he still couldn't hold back another spit, and then he waved his hand at the bewildered brothers.

"Brothers, we are going today to fight for the future of SHIELD."

The team members scratched their heads in perplexity. They went back to contribute to the future of SHIELD. Is there any connection?

They are just personnel responsible for maintenance and refitting. Although they are on the verge of battle, there are still clerical jobs they can't do.

However, the development of weapons has nothing to do with them. Captain, are you drunk or floating?

Wrong~ Just now their captain was sprayed with exhaust from the car. It's over. This time, their captain doesn’t know, how long will it take to faint...

"Oh? I didn't drink either~ The road is crooked like this? By the way, why are you always dangling in front of my eyes? You get out of my way~"

"Team...Captain, I have been standing here~"

Snapped!

The little poor had just finished speaking, when the captain slapped him.

"Nonsense, have you dangled, can my eyes still see it?"

Woooo~

Slapped by the team leader, the teammates who were lying on the ground were slapped, weak and pitiful, looking at them with his face covered, and the handsome and martial team leader left crookedly...

In the car, the food critic suddenly thought of something, which is a very terrible thing.

And... it's very important. When I think of food critics, I look back from the environment in the car and look back.

Then turned his head with a serious face, looked at Maria Hill with a slightly rosy cheek, and said:

"ask you a question."

"Ask me if you have a question? Oh~ It's rare, I just happen to be in a good mood, just ask~"

The food critic looked at Maria Hill with your dangerous gaze: "Beer is also considered alcohol, right?"

"Yes~"

Maria Hill makes you an idiot?Still a silly?You don’t even know whether beer is alcohol or not?

So, are you embarrassed to call you a food critic?

However, food critics and wine have little to do with each other.

Guru~

The food critic swallowed, with a look of horror, and subconsciously raised his hand to hold the handrail on top of his head. Then he looked sad and tragic, and said to Maria Hill:

"Then just...we both drank, right?"

Maria Hill: Uh...

Maria Hill was choked by the food critic, and Maria Hill stared at the food critic.

The meaning revealed in the eyes is very simple. Now that you know, we both had a drink just now.

So what?Why did you just say nothing when we got in the car?

"Then why didn't you remind me earlier!?"

Food critic:???

Ignoring Xiao Mo, who couldn't straighten up with a smile while clutching his belly, a string of black question marks on the forehead of the food critic.

Sister, the car you drove, you blame me now?

Who couldn't wait to drag him into the car?Dare you say that just now, the person who dragged me into the car.

Then I sat on the cab and ran away 180 miles from the ignition. Isn't she you?

"Do I have a chance to speak?"

The food critics have spoken many times, feeling as if they have nothing to say. In the end, the food critics can only look helplessly at this sturdy woman.

No, it should be said that it is not afraid of death, or it is a woman who has never died.

Yes, it's you, a woman who doesn't even give a chance to speak, who is the one who hits the accelerator?

Up to now, on the road, you don’t even step on the brakes. Who is the one who dumped so many police cars along the way?

"I don't care, it's your fault anyway!"

Food critic:...

Can you still make some sense?

"Then, if the world is destroyed, it will be my fault?"

"Yes, you are very self-aware, the world is destroyed, it is absolutely your fault. It must be that you didn't contribute, otherwise the whole process will not be unable to prevent the destruction of the world."

Food critics are speechless again, woman, is your name called irrationality?

"I am not a goddess......"

"You are not a god, but you can control people, can you?"

Food critic:...

With helpless hands spread, food critics don't know why Maria Hill's brain circuit is so novel.

Could it be because of drinking?Food critics can only glance at it, this desperate woman.

Immediately recalling their current speed, the food critic's face changed suddenly:

"Car! Car! Look at the front, you woman is crazy!? You want to die, don't take me!

Ms. Maria Hill, I can sue you, the traffic is not regulated and the relatives are two tears!You shit you still look at me!?Don't hurry up and look ahead. How fast is your car, don't you have a count?"

"Count!? Ha~ isn't it just 200 yards? Don't worry, think about the speed at which I can drive the Kun fighter. This can only be said to be sprinkling water..."