American Comics: Sign in at the beginning with the sparkling fruit

On a road in Texas.

Boom~

It was raining heavily in the sky, and the heavy downpour fell down, splashing on the ground with a crisp sound.

It also made the originally scorching temperature drop slightly.

The area near the Texas Highway was desolate, with only a few overgrown weeds. It rained heavily at night, and the vision became hazy. boom!!

On the highway, a red pickup truck was driving in the heavy rain, with classic Hotel California music playing in the car.

The melodious mixed guitar sound reaches my ears, and combined with the heavy rain at night, there is always an indescribable feeling.

The two headlights of the pickup truck are bright, like the eyes of a giant dragon, illuminating the road in the distance.

Inside the car, Pietro held the steering wheel with one lazy hand, supported the window with his elbow, supported his chin with the back of his hand, and tilted his head slightly, giving him a lazy and handsome look.

Of course, he would not admit that this gesture was imitating Boss Li Ang.

I have seen Boss Li Ang pose like this while driving a few times. He is so handsome at 365 degrees, especially when looking at the side faces from both sides, it really fills up the visual sense.

It's just that no one appreciates this 040 posture now.

Wanda, who was in the passenger seat, was wearing tight black leather pants and white sneakers. Her slender legs were placed on the platform in front of her. She was leaning on a chair and wearing a peaked cap, scrolling through her phone boredly.

There was still a person lying in the rear driver's seat.

It's just pitch black and I can't see clearly.

"Really, there is still more than a hundred kilometers left."Piedro was bored while driving and glanced at the hanging electronic map. Looking at the 137-kilometer map displayed on it, his vision almost went dark. He had been driving for three hours since dinner, and the remaining time was estimated He still had to drive for more than two hours.

Not to mention how tired he was, the main thing was that he was bored.

He glanced at the guy behind him who was sleeping happily, and his resentment became even greater. He gritted his teeth and wished he could just carry this broken car and finish the rest of the run. road

"Alas, we can't find that guy?"

"No hurries? It's okay to treat him as a tourist, but according to the news records on social media, the guy should be in that city, as long as he hasn't left."

Wanda was scrolling through her phone and said in a low voice without raising her head. Feeling that something was missing, she took out a lollipop from her sweater pocket and stuffed it in her mouth.

"That guy ran away really fast. Pietro muttered unhappily:"It's a pity that we don't have Natasha's rear support.""

The most important thing in executing the mission this time is not to fight, but to find the person first. All the dark creatures are well hidden, or there are official forces to cover up and prevent them from being announced to spread panic.

So there is no way to find the formal path. No.

Details can only be found in the confidential network databases of some government departments.

Then hacking technology is of great use. They and Natasha have learned a skill in the past few years, but most of them only hack a certain street surveillance, or the police Bureau network, etc.

Even if the network has a firewall barrier, it is difficult to enter.

Natasha is different. Her hacking skills are quite advanced, and she can definitely be ranked at the top level. After her body is strengthened, her thinking, memory and agility are all improved. With corresponding enhancements, hacking skills have also been enhanced.

It is completely possible to guest-star as a wave of logistics hackers.

However,Natasha went to find her family.

Another day of missing Natasha.

In the heavy rain, the pickup truck ran very fast on the road. Although the road seemed a bit muddy and slippery due to the mud and rain, and it could easily overturn if it was not mastered for a long time, Pietro still didn't care.

Once the car is about to overturn, he can start moving at high speed in an instant. You must know that during high-speed movement, from his neural perspective, everything is almost slowed down a hundred times.

It can be corrected easily.

The tires rotated rapidly and pressed against the slightly sunken ground, splashing water droplets all over the sky.

It was pitch black in front, back, left and right, and the rich water vapor spread into the nose. Pietro and Wanda both liked rainy and snowy days.

Because this always reminds the two of them of the days when they lived together in the Ural Mountains.

It snows and rains all year round, so I sit on a chair outside the wooden house and feel drowsy in nature. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Pietro shook his shoulders and head slightly to the beat of the music, while Wanda held a lollipop in her mouth and scrolled through her phone seriously, reading the news on it.

After driving for who knows how long, there were very few vehicles on the road.

However, just as they were driving past a road sign, in the originally quiet pickup truck, Pietro and Wanda suddenly raised their heads, and the sleeping person behind them also sat up straight.

Under the darkness, the young face looked a little gloomy.

Pietro slowly stepped on the brakes, and the pickup truck followed the slow pedaling for another hundred or two hundred meters before stopping.

Boom!!

A bolt of thunder pierced the sky, and the shining light illuminated the dark world for a moment.

The thunder continued continuously, and the light flashed, making it very scary and terrifying.

The rain was pouring down, and dense water droplets hit the pickup truck's shell. There were constant sounds, like the intensive gunshots.

The pickup truck's lights shone on the dirt road ahead, and it parked quietly on the highway. Not far behind was a green billboard.

In the car, Wanda and Pietro frowned and looked left and right along the front window, the windows next to them, and even looked in the rearview mirror, as if they were looking for something. A head stuck out of the back seat, and was exposed in the light. Sumarokov's face.

Sumarokov glanced left and right and said in a deep voice:"What a hell, I didn't notice anything with all my sight, what on earth is that thing?"

"There's something really special, the three of us were so domineering that we didn't even see each other."

Pietro sat in the driver's seat, leaned forward on the steering wheel, looked up slightly, and then glanced around

"It seems like something is targeting us."

Wanda closed the page on her phone, kicked it in her pocket, and leaned against the car window. The brim of her peaked cap leaked out and was wet by the rain, but she didn't care. Instead, she turned to look behind her.

About a few kilometers away, there was an RV. He was driving slowly over.

He tilted his head, resting his chin on his arms and whispered softly:"Someone is coming."

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