Marvel’s Disassembler

When I changed Natasha, a home decoration, it appeared normal in the summer night.

Her expression was calm and her eyes were calm, as if nothing had happened before.

Only occasionally revealing the slightest swaying god, and the shame of that touch, let the summer night know that this was not a dream, but a real thing.

However, ... the dumb sister, will actually show a shy expression?

I have a long life! !

In truth, the widowed sister should be savvy about this aspect.

Born in a special agent, life in a sudden death, urgent nerves... The attitude of these children should not appear on her body.

Is that the act she deliberately revealed, or is there something she doesn't know?

The information is not equal!

And now it seems that it is not the time to exchange information, at least not when communicating information.

It’s easy to catch Natasha’s neuropathy. I quickly took the list out on the summer night. So, after such a discussion between the two people, Xia Zhiji finally realized this. The power of the agent.

She was smart, and she had more wrists and experience than her summer night.

Also more bold!

Her opinion is to cover all of these people in their own hands.

As long as you can help the world, don't worry about whether your wrist is dark.

After making up the attention, we began to analyze the situation, specifically to each individual's coping method. The two looked at the list, checked the information, and drafted the plan.

From the beginning to the end, Natasha counts seamlessly.

In such a plan, the summer night does not even need to come out, Natasha does not have to come out.

The person who came out did not even know what role he played in it.

Everything is perfect!

In this link, the Hydra is completely buried in the drums.

This is itself a major difficulty in the heart of the summer night.

The Hydra itself is investigating this matter, and some people on the list must pay close attention to it. After all, even if they do not have a complete list, they also know one or two people... As long as the focus is on investigation, it is not difficult to find out.

According to Natasha's arrangement, according to this approach, the Hydra could not find anything at all.

"However, in the list, the people you marked the focus may be the target of their real focus."

Natasha took a sip of coffee from the table and said to the summer night: "I am afraid that you have to go in person."

Summer night nodded, then smiled: "They will hate us?"

Although each person has a different plan, in the end, there are no more than four words... coercion!

The list that is under control, and the different contributions they made to the Hydra at different times!

And this ‘contribution’ is the chip used to intimidate and seduce... Come down with the attitude of the savior, first explain the situation of the other party, put the facts into account, and finally say that if you are disobedient, you will be gone.

It’s the plan that Natasha made for the summer night.

Of course, this is to deal with some people who are focused on it. Others, the tone is almost the same, but they don’t need Summer Night and Natasha to come out.

A person, a sentence, a simple signal, is enough.

Letting someone have a thought in their hearts can play a sufficient role at a critical moment.

When everything is done, the sky outside is bright, and the time is already half past four in the morning.

"Today is no night."

After watching the time, Summer Night threw his back on the sofa and gently bounced twice, so that his muscles were soothed.

"It’s a big one, but it’s a little sleepless.”

Natasha said: "You still draw a transmission line here, meet here, much better than the women's toilet."

The night of summer is good, but I feel that this transmission of the paintings seems to be a bit of a loss... This idea does not even know where to come from?

"You said that this transmission array is used to do some sneaky things, is it also very exciting?"

Natasha looked at the expression of the summer night and suddenly spoke.

Summer night is black, yes, this is where he feels a little bit wrong.

After the rush to transfer the formation, Xia night is going to go, Natasha said: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Not afraid."

Summer night immediately denied.

"Then why, after every time you have finished the business, you can't wait to fly with your wings."

Natasha huddled on the sofa, a little wronged to watch the summer night.

Xia Zhi’s mouth twitched: “Nothing.”

"Then you stayed with me to talk?"

Natasha blinked.

Big sister, you are set to collapse!

When I met for the first time, where did the gun pointing at my head go?

I am serious about going to the hegemony of my service.

I limped my ass... Well, this is not.

All in all, the difference between you before and after is a bit big!

Is the Royal Sister Fan Shengsheng making you a small Loli?

In the summer of the night, there are thousands of slots in the heart, but I don’t know where to spit.

Seeing Natasha staring at him, she was helpless and could only sit down and chat with her.

The two people talked about the East one, the West is a great, sometimes said that the sky, the sky universe, all kinds of races... Occasionally said the sea, there is endless yearning for the mystery of the deep sea.

Chatting and chatting, Xia Zhi night also talked about the arranged marriage, and then remembered a ferocious woman in hell.

But he did not dare to say this woman's things, but talked about hell.

It can be said that when **** ~ www.readwn.com ~ Natasha's mood is a bit wrong.

In her gaze, with a trace of loss, a trace of fear, more regret.

She leaned back on the sofa with her two hands and took back the subtle gaze. Then she looked at the summer night.

"If there is hell, I think I will definitely go after I die."

She looked at her at night and shook her head.

Natasha suddenly turned over and leaned on the legs of the summer night. In the summer night, she wanted to break free. Natasha said with a low voice, saying in a tone of pleading: "It will be a while... is it good?"

The action of the summer night was deadlocked, and the last hand fell gently on her shoulder, but did not know what to say.

The time of silence was spent in the process of this minute and a second. It was only realized in the summer night that the woman... was originally asleep.

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