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Aside from the night, a bicycle with a pretty good appearance is flying in the sky.

If anyone can see this scene, he will find that the appearance of the bicycle is not the point, and flying in the sky is not the point, the focus is on the two people on the bike. Especially the man. The damn rich second generation is holding a beautiful woman with extreme charm in his arms, and he actually picks up girls in such a shocking way, which makes people envious, jealous and hateful!

The man on the bicycle is naturally Grant, he is not a rich second generation. He was just lucky that one of them brought him into S.H.I.E.L.D. and made a few good friends inside. Needless to say, the extremely charming beauty is of course a famous black widow. Woman, Natasha Romanov too. She was sitting sideways on Grant's lap, leaning on his shoulders and enjoying his embrace, her eyes closed.

In fact, when it comes to "enjoyment", Grant's treatment is not bad. Although ** is a basic physiological need, it also needs to be warm from time to time. Just like it is now. In such a close fit with Natasha, he didn't have much else to think about. He just tried to keep the bike flying smoothly and let her have a higher quality rest. This is thanks to his buddy who claims to be the youngest researcher in S.H.I.E.L.D. Without the help of the other party, "Dumpling" would not have been able to move forward under the control of a microcomputer, and would not have been able to even fly smoothly. In that case, he needs to step on the pedals again and again, not to mention let Natasha rest better, and it is difficult to even bring her. You know, "dumplings" don't have tailframes. Hugging on your lap like now? That's not enjoyment, it's torture.

I'm glad to have such a friend.

The autopilot was revoked, and the "dumpling" slowly landed under Grant's control. They arrive at the nearest town to Lake Al Cali, where Grant dumped Natasha's bar. Of course, he didn't enter the center of town all at once, so in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Grant chose to land in a corner a few hundred meters outside the town that was both private and nice.

If you let him know that even if he was so careful, the whole landing process was still accidentally photographed by others, I don't know what he would think. But now, even if he knew, he would most likely not take it to heart. After landing, he did not immediately head into the town, but remained in that position, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep. This state lasted for more than ten minutes. Finally, Natasha woke up.

Although it was only a little over an hour, Natasha hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. She subconsciously stretched, and then met Grant's newly opened eyes.

"Did you sleep well?" Grant asked, with a little tenderness in his tone.

Natasha looked at each other stunned, and quickly staggered her gaze after coming back to her senses. Then, pretending to be natural, he looked around.

"It's not bad." She said lightly, "Where is this?" ”

"About 400 meters southwest of the town." Grant replied in that tone, "Are you okay?" If you can, let's go to the town and find a place to stay, it's still quite cold. ”

"I'm fine."

Nodding, Natasha said. Then, she remembered something: "I remember you promised me in that secret base that you would tell me about the Trident when it was over." Now is the time. ”

Hearing her say this, Grant smiled at her.

"Let's find a place to stay, we have a lot of time."

Natasha has no problem with that. She just glanced at Grant, then directed the other's gaze to the wound on her thigh.

Yes, understood!

Quickly put away the "dumplings" and put them back in the backpack. Handing the backpack to Natasha, Grant himself came up to her, turned his back to her, bent down, and let his still wide back in front of her. Natasha smiled, slung the backpack on, and leaned on Grant's back.

"The Grant train is just starting, please don't put your hands and feet out of the window!"

Natasha laughed again. She gently pressed her pretty face against Grant's back, closed her eyes, and felt a rare ease and warmth.

Sometimes, life is that simple, isn't it?

After entering the town, the two found a hotel to stay in. Originally, Grant was going to open two rooms, but Natasha objected. The reason given by Natasha is simple and sufficient, she is afraid that Grant will leave secretly. In this regard, Grant had no choice but to do so.

After standing outside the door and talking to the hotel attendant, Grant returned to his room, closed the door, and began to treat Natasha's wounds. Natasha had a special S.H.I.E.L.D. medicine for injuries, but this medicine had a miraculous side effect - the topical medicine would make the injured person sleep. It was really not the right time to be in the enemy's territory before, so it has been delayed until now.

Carefully cut a hole in the wound of Natasha's combat suit, took the medicine box from Natasha's hand, which was not as big as a knuckle, Grant poured out the medicine, and then did a simple process. Looking at his serious look, Natasha spoke.

"What did you just say to the waiter?"

"I got rid of her and went buy something for me."

Still bowing his head and doing what he was doing, Grant replied. Unexpectedly, his answer made Natasha nervous.

"What to buy? It can't be sleeping pills or something, right? ”

"What's the matter, you need that kind of thing?" Looking up at Natasha, Grant pointed to the special wound medicine that had just been processed and smiled lightly, "If I'm going to put you down, there's no need for that." Don't overthink it. ”

Natasha also knows that she is a little suspicious, but it has something to do with her experience, and it is not something that can be changed by saying that it can be changed.

"Let's get started. Hurry up and finish applying the medicine to me, and then tell me about the day. I want to know what was going on before I fell asleep. ”

"As you wish, my Queen."

Smiling at Natasha again, Grant carefully treated her wounds and began to talk about how he had gone from being a Level 5 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. to a traitor to S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I went back to the Trident building that day and was about to report for duty. As I passed by a lab, I heard several explosions coming from inside, so I kicked open the door and rushed in to save someone. I picked up a few researchers who had fallen to the ground and struggled to get up, and then I saw the Cosmic Rubik's Cube. I didn't know it was called that at the time......"

Natasha felt sleepy, but she tried to keep her mind as good as she could. When Grant was roughly done, she also had a general understanding of the whole process.

"Why didn't you defend yourself then?"

Faced with this question, Grant shrugged his shoulders: "I was unconscious at that time. By the time I came to my senses, I had been placed on the operating table, and the next moment I was going to be sliced. Is there any other option for me but to escape? Also, I'm curious about where Agent Sitvel stands. As soon as I was convinced, I was a spy sent to S.H.I.E.L.D. by another organization, and I suspected that he was hiding something. When you go back, you can check to see if there is any approval of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube experiment. If not, you're going to have to pay attention to that Sitwell. ”

After saying this, there was no response for several seconds, so Grant looked over to Natasha. It turned out that she couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

As soon as Natasha was lifted onto the bed, set up her position, and covered with the quilt, there was a knock on the door outside. Taking what he needed from the waiter, Grant moved on to the next step. He wasn't going to sleep that night.