That's what it means! The true fate cannot be spoken, and if I tell you, I'm afraid you will want to change. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Irving looked at Coulson and shook his head.

"Wouldn't it be nice to change? Maybe we can stop what is going to happen. Coulson listened to Owen's words and couldn't help but continue.

"It's useless, you don't understand, all this is caused by what you have done in the past, everything happens, it is not accidental, if you want to change it, the only result is to make things worse." Owen shrugged his shoulders, and thoughts like Coulson's could only make things worse.

"Why? Is everything already predestined? Coulson was a little irritable.

"Of course not, the future has not happened yet, it is not predestined, but it is affected by the past and the present, you can't change the past, but you can change the present!" Owen looked at the irritable Coulson and patiently comforted him, people who don't understand fate are generally like this.

"But I don't understand what I'm supposed to do now?" Coulson's face showed a tangled face, since the last New York incident, after he died and died for some reason, he was lucky at the beginning, but the closer he got to the truth, the more he felt that it was better to die directly, he was now shrouded in shadows, and he felt that people were going crazy.

"Find your companions to believe, and then trust them, because you are dead, so you will not die in this disaster, you will be hope." Owen felt that his language was really becoming more and more like a god, but he was telling the truth.

"Really?" Coulson couldn't help blinking his eyes as he listened to Owen's words, and although it was true, he wanted to believe it, but he always felt an awkwardness.

"Of course." Owen smiled and nodded affirmatively, the tone of this magic stick, he doubted himself.

"And where are you going next? I don't even know who I should trust. Can you give me a suggestion? Coulson pursed his lips and asked, still hoping that Owen could help.

"Well, I guess I went home first, and then I was going to go to the alien game and come back to bring you gifts, as for who you should trust, I don't know this, so it's not good to give you advice." Owen pursed his lips, who should Coulson trust, he really can't say this, after all, Hydra has been in S.H.I.E.L.D. for decades, and the devil knows what to breed.

"Going to play on aliens? What, Do magicians also interstellar travel? Coulson listened to Owen's words, his eyes couldn't help but squint, a little incredulous, and then, with a faint smile, he organized words to say his sense of the magician.

"Most of the time, I thought that you would get close to nature, or meditate and practice, to think and pursue the true meaning of life."

"Yes! It's almost like this, I will meditate and practice, think about the pursuit of the true meaning of life, and only travel on the way, so that I can get closer to nature. Owen blinked and smiled back, Coulson was right, but that could be done on the go.

"Okay!" Coulson had a convinced look on his face, reached out and pressed the button on the side, and with a click, the rear hatch of the fighter plane opened, and the wind poured into the cabin.

"Take care." Owen looked at the open hatch and nodded to Coulson.

"Hmm!" Coulson faced Gangfeng, his eyes were a little unopen, he nodded his head, and then the white light flashed in front of him, and he barely looked out, only to see a meteor dragging the tail of phosgene and disappearing into the clouds in the sky.

"Click!" Coulson watched Owen leave, reached out and slammed the back door of the cabin shut with a flick of a button, then turned back into the cabin, ready to deal with his curious group of henchmen.

Not to mention how Coulson dealt with his men, Owen escaped all the way, fell from the sky, and in less than a moment and two, he passed through several cities and returned to the manor in Virginia, thinking about what might happen to face Betty alone, he was really a little frightened in his heart, and wanted to regret chasing Coulson's plane.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided." Owen has been hiding in S.H.I.E.L.D. for a few months, thinking about how long it has been, if Betty still insists on getting angry, he can't hide no matter how he does, so he just forget it.

Thinking of this, Owen strengthened his courage, straightened his clothes, gained some confidence, and stepped into the manor, but when he got to the door, he couldn't help but take a look, who made the cheating man more weak-hearted, but he didn't see anyone in the house, the house was empty.

"Could it be that Betty is home!" Owen looked at the empty home, couldn't help blinking his eyes, and quickly rushed into the house, he keenly felt that the things in the house had been moved, but nothing was missing, it seemed that someone had searched for something, and there was a little smell of blood in the air, but it was not Betty's.

As if an uninvited guest came, Owen looked over and came to a conclusion, quickly rushed to the backyard, and looked into the hole at the bottom of the bag, Betty was indeed inside, but there was one more person inside, Agent Hill of S.H.I.E.L.D., she was shot and had fainted, Betty was helping her deal with her injuries, her hands were full of blood, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed to see Owen come back.

"Great, you're finally back, come and help."

"How can this be?" Owen looked at Hill, who was shot, and couldn't help but glare, why is this girl here.

A little hesitant, and when he came back to his senses, Owen couldn't take care of it, and hurriedly stepped forward to help deal with the injury, Hill, like Skye, was shot in the lower abdomen, but the bullet remained in the stomach, and the injury was very serious, Betty is not a professional doctor, she can't handle this situation at all, and she doesn't know how to use those pills, so she doesn't dare to give her indiscriminate consumption.

Like the treatment of Skye, Owen first took a pill and melted it into water, dissolved it into a medicinal juice, and then used mana to suck out the shrapnel in Hill's body, and then poured the medicinal juice on it, and the medicinal juice was poured on the wound, which immediately brought a burst of foam and smoke, as if it was sulfuric acid, Hill's face was also distorted, and the person also let out an unconscious snort.

After the wound on Hill's body healed, Owen used another pill, combined with the medicine left, and fed Hill together, and in less than a moment and three, Hill opened his eyes, and his first reaction was to touch his own bullet, but he didn't feel the wound, and then looked at his bloody clothes, feeling like a dream.

"Okay, wake up from the dream, these are all fake." Owen looked at Hill with a dazed face, nodded slightly, and made a joke.

"Shut up!" Betty glanced sideways at Owen, his smile suddenly narrowed, and he shrugged his shoulders and walked away.

"I was shot?" Hill wasn't sure, she was dreaming.

"Yes, you've been shot, but don't worry, he's cured you." Betty nodded, then pointed at Owen at Hill and explained the situation to her.