Coulson's squad huddles in the transport plane.

Ding Xiaomi leaned lazily on the sofa, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the fruit handed over by Angela.

"I mean, you're just here and doing nothing?" Skye on the other side looked at him in amazement, and Angela smiled at her kindly.

"I'll bring that Hannah girl back, mission accomplished, so, whether you're going to isolate her or whatever, I don't want to ask, how good it would be to rest comfortably." Changing positions, Ding Xiaomi lay directly on Angela's lap, enjoying a rare leisure.

Skye glanced at it and left helplessly, it was a little unbearable here.

opened his eyes, twisted his head, lay down and looked at his phone, flipped through it, opened a web page, and Ding Xiaomi began to watch the drama Brain Death.

He is a relatively vulgar person, and he will never miss the rare leisure time, and when he is resting, he will read a book, watch a TV series, drink some wine, or drink tea.

Angela smiled helplessly and pulled a piece of his hair, the hair stretched a little longer, and the original white hair leaked out, which was very good-looking.

"Why do you want to dye it, isn't the white one beautiful?" Angela said.

"It's too dazzling to go out." Laughing helplessly, Ding Xiaomi twisted her head on her thigh.

"Hey, do you drink?" Sitting up, Ding Xiaomi looked at Angela.

"Drink a little." Angela replied.

They actually have a small bar of their own in the transport plane, where they usually drink, chat, and rest.

Ding Xiaomi walked over, picked up the wine bottle, and the wine glass, poured himself a glass first, took a sip, and breathed a comfortable sigh of relief.

On one side of the small bar is the kitchen, where you can get some food and squeeze some juice by the way.

Grant Ward stood there and got some tomatoes and lettuce for herself, while Skye stood beside him, talking about Melinda May's past, well, Skye hearsay.

Anyway, a person is more exaggerated than the "deeds" that a person tells him.

"It's not good to speak ill of people behind your back." Pouting, Ding Xiaomi took a sip of wine, comfortable, in this boring plane, drinking a little wine can still relieve his mood.

That's when it would be nice to have a happy little jeep from Tony.

"For her, everything is a goal." Skye kept talking, and Grant Ward listened helplessly, busy with his own business.

Although Ding Xiaomi directly went out to bring Hannah back this time, it seems that something unpleasant happened between Skye and Melinda, or is it just that Skye unilaterally feels unpleasant? Who made Melinda not care at all~~~

"I think she needs some sex." Skye walked to the back, leaning on his arm.

Grant Ward, who was holding the lettuce, paused, his face a little strange, "Don't do this to Agent May. ”

With a light breath, Grant Ward continued to go about his business.

"I'm scared, because the fact that a knight killed a hundred people on horseback doesn't mean she understands people's psychology." Skye chattered and talked.

"Who told you that she killed more than a hundred people on horseback? You've watched too many Westerns, right? Brain-burned out? Ding Xiaomi sneered, walked over, took a tomato, washed it, wiped it, and took a bite.

"Isn't it?" Skye looked at him suspiciously, as if there wasn't much between him and Agent May, almost none.

"Unless she's riding a ghost rider's horse, I can't guarantee that her horse won't take the stairs." Ding Xiaomi smiled, took some fruit, came to the opposite side to take a bottle of wine, two wine glasses, ignored the stunned Skye, and left.

Skye is this stupid, she was definitely deceived, she didn't see Grant Ward's face blackened, make people laugh.

It's not good to be suffocated, what? You say Grant Ward and Agent May had a sneaky date last night? So hearing Skye's words, Grant Ward, would be weird? All right~~~

Leisurely nibbling on a tomato, ah, it's a broken tomato~

Ding Xiaomi walked next to Angela, sat down, poured her a glass of wine, nibbled on the tomatoes herself, sucked the juice inside, and watched the drama comfortably.

On the other side, Hannah's room is kept.

Hannah lay on her bunk, a simple room with pitiful furnishings.

The gray-silver walls composed of hexagonal patterns, the six walls, are all like this, and anyone who sees them will be reborn and irritated.

There are two lights on both sides of the exit, and they are dazzling.

Hannah curled up, leaning against the bunk, not daring to open her eyes.

Close your eyes.

Brilliant rose-red crystals surrounded the middle-aged officer, and the person he admired stood in front of him, protecting her and carrying her away.

At that moment, no remarks about the death of a monster could put pressure on her.

For a moment, Hannah wanted to cry, so many people innocently put the blame on themselves, and finally someone was willing to believe in themselves.

Click!

Snort! Click!

The sound of twisting the handle kept coming from outside the door, continuously, and the door was never opened, so it means that this guy is not the person on this transport plane!

It's a guy of unknown origin!

Hannah opened her eyes in fear and stared at the door, her hands clutching the shop, staring at it.

Ding Xiaomi took a bite of tomatoes, well, in order to watch this drama, he prepared a lot of tomatoes.

Suddenly, the whole room loses power and the whole room keeps shaking.

"I'm sick!" Helplessly complained, Ding Xiaomi reluctantly quickly killed the tomatoes in his hand, there was an accident in the plane, it seems that he needs help.

Fingers clicked twice on the phone, turned on the light of the phone, took a glass of wine in his hand, Ding Xiaomi and Angela exchanged eyes, and the two walked towards another room together.

Angela held a small pistol in her hand and followed closely behind Ding Xiaomi.

"It tastes good." After taking a sip of the wine glass, Ding Xiaomi put the wine glass aside by the way, with a knife in one hand.

The Edelman knife in the left hand, and the Tang horizontal knife in the right hand.

"Wait!" Stretching out his hand, Ding Xiaomi grabbed Angela's hand, "They are ready to make a forced landing, hurry up and get ready!" ”

Pulling Angela, Ding Xiaomi ran directly to the side, and the two sat down and fastened their seat belts.

With a violent shaking, the plane made a forced landing, and at the wish of one of the shadow troublemakers, their plane was temporarily useless.

Grabbing Angela's hand, Ding Xiaomi walked towards Coulson and them, his phone shining.

destroyed the power supply and made a forced landing of the plane, this real murderer behind the scenes is really fierce, how did he get on the plane?