Skye was pulled up by Ding Xiaomi, patted his clothes, and looked at him in a daze.

"Peterson could blow himself up at any time and take the lives of everyone here, are you sure you want to continue to be in a daze?" Ding Xiaomi glanced at the brown-haired woman, turned around and ran towards the station.

Peterson took his son and ran through the station, and the passers-by looked at them curiously.

Behind him, Grant Ward quickly chased after him.

Peterson turned again, with a panicked look on his face, and without any hesitation, went back the way he came, his son was gone!

Grant Ward's figure vanished, and Peterson was hit in the calf with a force and half-knelt on the ground.

Grant Ward, with his chin in one hand and his head in the other, could twist the time bomb around his neck at any moment.

"Listen, your body is unstable and will explode at any moment!"

Peterson didn't want to listen to the persuasion, and all of a sudden, he lifted Grant Ward and threw him away.

As soon as I stood up, a gunshot rang out from afar, shotguns, opposite!

Peterson risked his danger and ran into the gate on one side.

His son can't be found, there is a dense flow of people, and his son can't be in danger!

I was hunted down by those mysterious people, and there was someone who planned to kill me later, what should I do?

Son? Son! He had to find his son and think of something else after that!

Ding Xiaomi ran all the way in, picked up Grant Ward, who had fallen to the ground, and ran towards the opposite gate according to his guidance.

Halfway through the run, a gunshot rang out behind him, and the bullet hit the glass on the side.

Glass shards splashed everywhere, Ding Xiaomi quickly condensed the ice shield with one hand, blocked the direction in front of him, glanced at the opposite side, and quickly eliminated the crowd opposite.

People fled in panic, screaming in fear.

A man in a police uniform leaked half of his police uniform, holding a shotgun, and disappeared in front of his eyes.

Ding Xiaomi sneered, centipede, is this plan to send people?

Kill people and kill the mouth, kill Peterson's mouth?

That's not in a hurry, where this guy is now, he wants to kill Peterson, then Ding Xiaomi will know where he is.

Jumping, grabbing the edge of the second floor, turning over, Ding Xiaomi came to it, kicked down a man in police uniform, and hit a dart directly on the man's limbs a few times.

"Stay obediently, don't kill yourself until I come back." Ding Xiaomi smiled evilly, turned around, and left, without his limbs to dominate his actions, to see how he killed people and killed his mouth.

Kill somebody to do away with a witness? Let's taste despair first.

Peterson stood on the second floor, anxiously looking down, what about his son? Where is the son? No sons, no!

The son, a member of the team that adds color to his boring life, is the last bulwark of protection before he despairs.

In the distance, a policeman with a little black boy waits quietly at the station.

Peterson looked around, and suddenly, as if he had seen hope, his eyes were shining, and he was about to climb down and find his son, holding the glass bar in one hand.

His body suddenly felt a cold, endless tiredness, and Peterson's consciousness fell into darkness, and his body was slightly cold.

"Cool you down." The last words I heard in my ear, Peterson fell into a weak coma.

Ding Xiaomi grabbed Peterson and smiled, this time bomb was finally closed.

Peterson was stunned, but within a few hours, he could explode at any moment, and needed everyone's help.

Ding Xiaomi just used a little trick on this guy, he just slept for a while, and it was no big deal.

Coulson took Peterson's son all the way, relieved, okay, it's all right, it's all right.

Skye stood quietly to the side, a little satisfied with the team in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, and it's time for me to get off work, by the way, do I get paid?" Ding Xiaomi sneered, turned around and walked away.

"Wait a minute!" Coulson shouted helplessly.

"I'm not your employee, and even if I get paid, I won't listen to you." Put it in its place, leave his words behind.

A few days later, Ding Xiaomi sat at Coulson's air-moving base, well, transport planes.

Half-leaning on the couch, with an apple in his hand, he took a bite and muttered, "I feel like a superstar." The tune of the song is very cheerful, a YY song that everyone is looking forward to.

Simmons and Fitz, the best CPs on our action team, took the newcomer Skye and walked around the plane, and they all spun around as long as they were allowed.

Of course, Ding Xiaomi is also a newcomer, but compared to Simmons, he really doesn't need to introduce anything.

He's not going to listen to Coulson's orders, well, it's a very skinny foreign aid.

"What about him? What is he responsible for? Skye pointed at Ding Xiaomi and said disgustedly, she seemed to have an opinion on the other party.

"Huh? Oh, and he's in charge of action, like Grant Ward. Fitz paused.

"Are you sure?" Skye looked skeptical, "Such a person would listen to orders?" ”

"As you can imagine, I don't really like to listen to orders." Ding Xiaomi pursed his lips and sneered, not caring about Skye at all.

The music in the headphones was changed, leaving the song, sometimes listening to English songs, sometimes listening to Chinese songs, and looking at their own song lists.

Several people walked to the side, gradually moving to another room.

Fitz looked curious, "Why are you ......?"

"He? Oh yes, that's a great guy, especially with a bag over my head. Skye snorted angrily and walked towards his little room.

Room? Well, this is a small square that people can just lie on on a small bed, and the most free space is a small space for changing shoes......

Skye finally knew why the guy wouldn't be here most of the time.

"Can I say it's good? There's also a TV, right above my head. Skye rolled his eyes helplessly, unable to lament.

Walking weakly, Skye sat next to Ding Xiaomi, directly pulled off one of his headphones, and put it on his ear.

"Can you change the song, I don't understand!"

Ding Xiaomi glanced at it, glanced at it helplessly, and continued to read his book, how good is it to listen to BEYOND no longer hesitate, don't you understand? Then listen to the melody, music has no borders~

"Then don't listen, I didn't ask you to listen, what do you mean by pulling my headphones?" A little fierce, Ding Xiaomi glared at Skye and warned you, stay away from me.

"I don't understand this song either, what game are you playing? Are invincible soldiers confused? Skye probe skimmed the mobile phone in Ding Xiaomi's hand.

No longer hesitating to listen, Ding Xiaomi listened to dispel his sorrows, playing with the foolish fools of the invincible soldiers, and directly ignored Skye who was holding his arm probe.

"I think you should talk to Coulson about the plane and the team." Ding Xiaomi put down his phone and said lightly.