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But today should be the weekend, so I can take a good rest......

What the hell!

Skye, who got up in an instant, felt for the first time what is called a splitting headache.

As an unqualified agent, the girl did not notice that it was surrounded by a small room.

A moan was heard in the house, and the door to the room opened.

"Ha, girl, are you awake?tsk, I have to appreciate your eye for picking men, that old-fashioned-looking Englishman actually drank all night like a Chinese, and finally let me carry you into the lounge of the bar.

By the way, Josie felt that the check in her pocket was worth it, even though Evan smashed her table and bar.

Skye, who fainted from drinking last night, became the fuse of the entire bar, and the last few guys who were not willing to be lonely were sent to the hospital by Evan to put an end to the riot.

Evan walked in at this time and placed a glass of brown liquid in his hand on the bedside table.

Skye felt a sense of fear for the glass.

"Drink it, it's really a rookie, I can't drink alcohol, and I drank half a cup of Long Island Iced Tea directly!"

"Huh?" Skye swallowed the brown liquid with a headache, and found that it tasted good.

It seems that the chef's talent for drinks is simply outstanding!

Ai Wen didn't hear what the other party was saying, otherwise he would have felt that he had finally found a confidant.

He took a big gulp of a lot of brown liquid, "Isn't that ice tea? ”

Evan was rarely serious about popularizing cocktail knowledge, "By the way, what did you ask me for yesterday?"

"Yesterday!" Skye pulled out his phone from his pocket, and noticed that there were a lot of missed calls and various reminders set by himself.

"Oh, the phone is too noisy, I muted you, but I didn't expect the alarm clock to go off, and I want you to sleep a little longer. ”

Although he knew that Evan had good intentions, Skye wished he could hear the phone call at this time.

Silently pressed the call button, and the call was quickly connected.

"Skye, what are you doing! Everyone is worried about you, and they think you've gone to Malta!"

Skye had some difficulty speaking, could it be that he had drunk too much?

Evan silently took the phone from Skye's hand, "Find someone who can talk, well, it's definitely not you!"

"What? Hey, where is Skye? Who are you?"

Ai Wen thinks that the other party is a real dish, Skye's phone is not located, as for the pretending to be so similar?

"Okay, since you're too lazy to look for it, I'm too lazy to take care of you, so that's it. ”

After speaking, Evan pinched the phone.

Then remembered that it wasn't your own phone.

"Haha! Skye, I just said, I'll buy you a bunch of 4S!"

Evan remembered what he had said last year.

Skye felt that Evan should really thank him for his great kindness for not crushing his phone last time.

But what's your strange explanation?

Skye felt the headache that had been relieved by drinking the strange drink come back to him.

"Have you figured out what to say, tell me when you're ready, if you're not in a hurry, it's okay tomorrow!"

Ai Wen turned his head to look at the surprised Josie on the side, "Boss, squeeze more tomato juice, let's drink thick soup at noon, and the little girl is just sobering up." ”

"Oh, I'm also curious about your cooking, don't you Brits only know fish and chips?

Evan felt that prejudice was everywhere.

But you can't make a plate of shredded pork with green peppers to prove yourself, it's so painful!

By the time Evan brought the soup to the only intact table in the closed bar, Josie had prepared whole-wheat bread.

Skye sat in his chair with some impatience.

Watching Evan lay out the three servings of braised soup at once, Skye immediately began to recite.

"Dr. Franklin Hall, a Canadian, is a great chemical kineticist and a great accomplishment in physics.

Evan shoved a slice of bread into Skye's mouth, who was reciting the information.

"If it's useful, you just need to tell me the person, the place, and what to do. ”

Skye felt like he had read all the thick stacks of information in vain, "We're rescuing Dr. Franklin Hall, and he is." ”

Looking at the bread in Aven's hand, Skye silently skipped the words to describe the doctor, "It's a drinking party in Malta, hmm!"

Another loaf of bread was stuffed by Aven, and Skye looked at Aven puzzled.

"Okay, let's leave after dinner!"

A certain girl who was going to show off her powerful hacking skills and instantly get an invitation that S.H.I.E.L.D. couldn't get, but when she met the unreasonable Aven, she could only silently soak the bread in her mouth into the soup and eat it hard. Elizabeth is right, stupid Teacher Aven!

One of the S.H.I.E.L.D. divisions, the location is classified.

Agent Ward looked at Coulson with some confusion, "Hey, when are we going to hand things over to two laymen, and what's going on with that rude Brit who hung up the phone!"

Coulson thought for a moment, "Level 8 clearance?"

"Damn, no wonder I only know his name, and he's an agent in the bureau, so why did you get me back, and how could you let Skye do it if she wasn't clear about it......

Coulson put his finger on Ward's mouth, "What are you worried about?"

"I'm worried that she's still holding back, you know, I've only recently taken over her training, and she's not trying to get close to us, it's always feeling like she's covering something, so we need a new strategy. ”

"Okay, you can talk to someone about these things, but I don't think he's going to take your opinion. ”

Coulson handed Ward a satellite phone.

"What's the number?"

Ward noticed that the phone had no buttons other than the dial and hang up buttons.

"You just need to press a dial key, how about it, it's easy!"

At this time, Evan and Skye were on Stark Industries' private plane and flew to the Republic of Malta.

With a banana in his hand, Evan was looking for a juicer all over the plane.

However, the flight attendant of his own company said that this is really not.

"I even have a coffee machine, but I don't even have a juicer!" Evan finally had to return to his seat, silently picking open the banana and eating it.

"Sir, your phone!" a flight attendant picked up the phone.

"Looking for me?" Evan was a little curious about who was looking for him.

Skye felt that there was no one else but S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Evan Aiwen, where did you go secretly! Didn't you say that we would travel together!"

Elizabeth's voice came out, and a Q version of Elizabeth projection appeared in the cabin.

Evan thinks that since there is a projection, what kind of phone do you need!

"Well, are you surprised, I modified a lot of things!"

Elizabeth of the Q version spun around and ran in front of Aven.

"It's obvious that you don't want to travel and just want to work, why aren't you busy now?"

The Q version of Elizabeth turned into a sad expression.

"I have a lot of things going on here, I recently started my own company, I plan to call it Avengard, so I'm very busy every day!"

Except for the strange name of the company, everything else is fine, it seems that the little girl is planning to start her own business??" It's hard to start a new company, just one or two big cats and kittens?"

"No, my new company has a lot of employees, and there are a lot of famous people in the industry!"

Somewhere Evan couldn't see or hear, Elizabeth looked at the many people kneeling down on one knee in front of her.

"Yes, what kind of industry are you?" Although Evan thinks that Elizabeth is a little genius and has a great talent for business, as a father, he must care more about his daughter, and he must know a little bit about everything in order to maintain communication with his children, and there will be no generation gap.

"Hee-hee, if you say it hard, it's also a security industry, I'm planning to open a new company in New York in a while, how about it's called Ambrera!"

Evan thought about the Red Queen and the Hive or something, and one more Ambrera wouldn't be nothing.

"Okay, looks like you're calling me to tell me you've been busy lately!"

"Haha, you found out, okay Dad, goodbye, I have a very poor signal here!"

It was rare to hear Elizabeth call her father, and Evan hung up the phone happily.

The Q version of Elizabeth also turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Skye felt that he would be good to have such a worry-free daughter in the future.

But then I was overturned by the idea of why I would think about such a thing.

The flight attendant who had just taken the phone away took it back with an embarrassed face, "I'm sorry sir, it's still your phone!"

Evan picked up the phone with a curious expression.

The projection projected the face of a man that Evan had never seen before.

"Evan White!"

Take the lead.

"Well, hello, I haven't seen you, sir, your bow tie is crooked, remember to tidy it up, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's really uncomfortable to watch. Unless you want me to tidy it up for you. ”

Evan looked at the projection and wanted to turn it off, but he didn't know where the switch was.

"What! How can you see me? Didn't Skye help you! Damn it, Skye, don't hack into the inside of S.H.I.E.L.D., which side are you!"

Skye was aggrieved, Skye didn't say.

"Actually, your S.H.I.E.L.D. system, my daughter can hack with an AI at will, so it has nothing to do with Skye. ”

"What? Are you kidding? Do you know you're provoking a state institution? Believe it or not......

"Believe it or not, I'll jump up and hit you in the knee. Okay, there's a lot of nonsense, and there's no point at all. ”

Evan had never had this awareness of himself.

"To sum up, I see that you are not happy, find someone who can talk, Red Queen! I know you are here, give this guy a bow tie, and by the way, the next time he calls, he will block it. ”

The projection instantly changed to a crimson Q version of Elizabeth, and the little man ran up to Evan and made a grimace, and then the projection disappeared.

Somewhere far away, Agent Ward was hit in the head by a camera that suddenly catapulted at him, but the bow tie did come over when he fell to the ground.