165. Ms. Carter's Request (2/5 Request for Full Order!!! )

That same evening.

After making a deal with Maria Hill in Washington, Baker had just returned home and opened the door when Baker saw Barbara cooking dinner at the bar.

"Coming back?"

“…… Belch. ”

Baker frowned, listened to Barbara's usual tone, had an inexplicable feeling, turned to close the door, and walked to the living room.

When did Barbara stay here?

How did I not know?

Baker sat down at the bar and said, "How did you get in?" ”

Barbara took out the key from her arms and shook it: "When the news of your death came the day before yesterday, I was worried about your safety, so I ran downstairs to get the spare key for Richard, what's wrong, do you want to take it back?" ”

Baker opened his mouth.

Long.

"You can set your own fingerprints."

“…… What the? ”

Baker took the bourbon that Barbara handed over, his face was expressionless, and his tone was calm: "The key is specially reserved for Richard and used as an emergency backup key at home, you can just set your fingerprints yourself." ”

He has a mansion here.

The way to open the mansion is to unlock it with a fingerprint, the key, it's too old-fashioned.

Barbara looked up, looked at Baker, and smiled, "So...... Am I the mistress of the house? ”

Baker laughed: "Woman, don't get an inch. ”

If you dye cloth, you dare to open a dye shop?

Barbara shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything to stimulate Baker, and even, in order to prevent Baker from regretting it afterwards, she walked directly to the intelligent control center over there with her apron, asked Baker for the password, and then set her fingerprints into it.

The fingerprint setting is complete.

Barbara seemed to think of something, turned around, and walked over: "Where's the answering machine?" ”

Baker's right hand holding the glass shook slightly.

Raise eyebrows.

Then he gasped.

Hiss!

It's no longer a matter of getting an inch, it's just the rhythm of kicking your nose and face.

Hello, I'm Baker, I'm Barbara, welcome to call us, but we're not at home right now, you can leave us a message and wait until we get back......

Baker raised his eyebrows at the thought of the possible sentence on the answering machine, and looked at Barbara, ready to open his mouth to retract his decision.

But......

Barbara didn't wait for Baker to speak, and directly interrupted: "Forget it, you don't have many friends anyway, and it's useless to set it up." ”

Baker: "......"

I don't have any friends, I'm obviously based on the principle that friends are not expensive.

In recent years, there have been more people with more friends, but how many of them can come up with millions of dollars as soon as they call or do things directly without asking for reasons?

Baker dared to say that all the friends he had made so far could do both.

Richard, downstairs, can come up with millions of emergency supplies with a single sentence.

Friends of the FBI, although the goods often drop the chain, but making a fake identity, or finding out who can be done with a phone call.

Baker's mouth moved, and his mind changed.

The next second.

Baker shook his head.

Never mind.

For the sake of you taking care of me for thirty hours, I bear with it.

Baker shifts the subject: "What are you doing?" ”

"Mung beans and beef, do you like it?"

"Okay."

Baker nodded, took a sip of the bourbon in the glass, and looked at Barbara, who was busy with an apron inside.

This situation and this scene seem familiar.

Barbara noticed.

Laugh.

"What's wrong?"

“…… It's nothing. ”

Baker came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and then said: "This apartment, since I bought it, has only been fired twice, and the last time it was Jasmine cooked at breakfast time, and I wore this apron. ”

Barbara looked down at the apron with Winnie the Pooh on it: "This? ”

Baker nodded.

Barbara also laughed, did not speak, and after taking out the beef from the oven with heat-insulated gloves, she unbuttoned her apron, then folded it, found a bag, put it in a cupboard, and put it in a cabinet underneath.

Seeing this, Baker frowned and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Barbara pulled the hair around her ears and looked at Baker with a confused expression: "Huh? ”

Baker gestured to the apron that had just been tucked in, and looked at Barbara.

Barbara sighed, took the beef on her plate, walked out of the bar, and headed towards the rectangular table in the restaurant: "I'm ready, do you want to eat it?" ”

Baker blinked.

I always felt that Barbara didn't seem to answer the question.

Delusion?

Baker shook his head, got up, and walked towards the table with his glass in hand.

on the dining table.

The atmosphere was a little dreary, except for the sound of the two of them with knives and forks in their hands, and at other times, Baker always felt the light of the knife in the hand of Barbara, who was cutting beef over there, flickering.

It's like the sword light of the Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife.

Baker took a sip of Bourbon on his left hand, coughed, and looked at Barbara, who had blonde hair tied up, two-meter-long thighs and tight buttocks: "Just now, did I say the wrong thing?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Baker immediately regretted it.

Is this his line?

Barbara cut a piece of roasted beef that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, put it on a plate and handed it to Baker: "Do you have it?" ”

Baker thought for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

Barbara laughed, "That's nothing." ”

Baker glanced at Barbara's face, the small face was very handsome, handsome and cold, thin and skinny, and sunken eye sockets, if a hundred points could be scored ninety-nine.

And it's also cold.

But the beauties of the cold and glamorous department have a common problem, that is, if one does not pay attention, it seems that the beauties of the cold and glamorous system are angry all the time.

So......

Illusion!

Baker hummed and nodded, and just then, the phone rang.

Take out the disposable phone.

Took a look.

Put through.

"Good evening, Director Hill!"

"Good evening, Mr. Moulton."

Hill, who was in an apartment somewhere in Washington, walked up to the window and said into the phone, "There is already news about the address you want." ”

Baker's eyes lit up: "Really? ”

Hill directly identified the location of an address, which was also the address of an island, and it was also in the Gulf of Mexico near Texas.

Home to the island of Klon.

As for why Hill was able to get it from the Stark server, it's actually quite simple, because it wasn't Hill's go.

Baker said thank you and prepared to hang up.

“…… Please wait a minute, Mr. Moulton. ”

"Director Hill."

Maria Hill said, "That's right, Ms. Carter wants you to grant her a request. ”

Baker was slightly stunned and then said: "Of course, personally, I admire what Ms. Carter has done, if there is any request, just say it, and if you can do it, I will definitely do it." ”

"Ms. Carter wants her to be in front of that person as she remembers," Hill said, "and she said, "You'll get it." ”

Baker: "......"