Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

　　 "You! They? What the **** is this?..." The girl's mother can't figure out why these people are robbing her son's toy car. She also feels that things are a little weird as the sheriff.

　　 I can think of it as just a toy. If you **** it, take it away. Her husband, son, and daughter are all by her side. It is not appropriate and worthwhile for her to chase it alone.

　　Even if it catches up with her, it doesn’t make much sense. These guys who **** the toy car look quite abnormal. What if it's a neuropathy coming out of the hospital?

　　 A man and a woman ran in two directions. The mother of the girl with the highest combat power on the scene did not chase, and Bella, a person with a strong psychological quality, did not chase. This has nothing to do with her before and after!

　　 It is that the young girl is quite clever. She stood on the outside early, stretched her legs quickly, and tripped over the woman who snatched the toy car.

　　 The girl’s mother was a little helpless, but the man had fallen, and she couldn’t ignore it. She ran over quickly, subdued the woman with a standard army grappling motion, and snatched the bear’s toy car back.

　　 is a glorious victory!

　　 Even though I think there is a secret in the toy car, Bella is still preparing to retreat. She is a pure passerby, so what time is she wasting here?

　　 At this time, she also heard the news of the flight and said goodbye to the family of five.

　　 "Well, my suggestion is that you should call the police as soon as possible. The goals of these guys are very problematic."

　　 She took out the sticky note and quickly wrote a line of words: "It's nice to meet you, I'm Isabella Swan, this is my phone number, if the police need a permit, you can contact me at any time."

　　 Desperate, she handed the note to the young girl.

　　 I don’t know the reason.

　　 The girl heard her self-introduction and also reported to her family: "Natasha Romanov."

Who? ! Bella's eyes suddenly became strange.

　　 secretly told herself to be calm, she looked at the girl up and down, and hesitantly asked: "In what year were you born?"

　　 If a man asks this way, it must be very abrupt. If it is either splashed or kicked, it will be fine for a woman to ask.

　　 Natasha, the young girl, had no mental preparation for this question, and answered smoothly: "In 1984, how about you? Miss Swann."

　　 "Uh...I was in 1983, you can call me Bella."

　　 "Nata." Miss Natasha Romanov's answer was short and powerful, and quite handsome.

　　 The conversation between the two beauties ended soon, or rather, Bella was busy running away.

　　 Now there is Natasha, will Hawkeye and Tony Stark jump out in the next second? Whether she is a little beauty or a big beauty, it doesn't matter whether she was born in 1984 or 1884. As an ordinary person, she still runs far away.

　　......

　　 Bella bought an exquisite-looking lighter for the cheap old man in the shop, and put all Natasha things behind.

　　 Then she found her boarding gate, and before she was about to take a step, the sudden omen made her stop.

A lot of pictures of unknown meaning suddenly appeared in my mind, disease, corruption, calamity, and killing. Some of the pictures were very real, while others appeared like a slideshow, and disappeared without a trace in the next moment. Up.

Bella only feels that her palms are full of sweat, and her heart is beating rapidly at a very high frequency. It seems that some kind of information is received by her, but due to the human brain structure, she cannot correctly interpret the content of the information. .

　　 Sweat soaked her forehead, her lips opened slightly, but she couldn't make a sound, as if there was an invisible giant hand holding her soul tightly, and her intense fear almost suffocated her.

"Passengers on flight 1...8...0...please prepare for boarding..." The airport announcement was still Playing as usual, it can be introduced into Bella's ears but turned into intermittent electronic sounds, which are also mixed with almost imperceptible noises, as if some high-power electrical appliances are interfering.

　　 "Why is this person standing in the middle?"

　　 "She won't get sick suddenly, will she?"

The sudden sound was like throwing a boulder into the lake. Bella withdrew from the previous strange state and barely recovered a little mobility. She turned her neck stiffly and found a large number of men and women under the leadership of an older teacher. Passed by her.

　　 A few girls who think they are pretty look at Bella with sympathy. Country folks, haven’t you been on a plane?

　　 "Classmate, do you need help?" The middle-aged female teacher watched Bella standing at the boarding gate, neither entering nor exiting, she couldn't help asking.

"Ah?...Oh, it's okay! It's okay!" Bella was so scared that she almost jumped up. She looked at the plane in the distance, the light rain outside the window, and then at the wall clock on the wall. It is impossible to keep calm.

　　 She stepped aside, her memory was vague, she had forgotten the details of the movies she saw many years ago, but she trusted her instincts.

　　 This plane cannot be boarded! Go up and die!

　　 Seeing more than forty young men and women enthusiastically preparing to board the plane, she hesitated a few times, and finally decided to speak up.

Bella called the female teacher: "The rain outside is getting heavier. The plane was delayed for an hour before, maybe... maybe..." She said that she had no words~www. ltnovel.com~What should I say?

　　 "Neuropathy!"

　　 "Her dress is really earthy, she looks like she has never seen the world."

　　 "Perhaps... what she said makes sense. The rain is really too heavy today."

　　 The young students are actually the same age as Bella. At this time, they regarded her as an interesting topic and had a lively discussion.

　　 is very clear. It is the boys who support her statement and express the need to be cautious. Those who sneer and ridicule are all girls. However, after seeing the attitude of the girls, most of the boys who support Bella's statement also changed their camps in time.

　　 "Really, I'm not kidding, madam, I have a very vague hunch, this plane..." She was interrupted by the female teacher before she finished her words.

　　 The other party said in a caring and mentally handicapped tone: "Miss, I suggest you see a doctor, you are still young, and some diseases should be treated early...It's okay, it's okay, everyone is going to keep up!"

　　The female teacher greeted the students to board the plane. Bella’s instructions were left behind. Forty men and women were already discussing their journey.

　　 Bella let out a long sigh, her heart is also very tangled, can she remember it wrong? Will it be troublesome to mix yourself into this kind of thing? Can social and transcendental problems be solved with my own shoulders?

　　Does the Americans have anything to do with themselves? But then she made up her mind that this has nothing to do with the United States, but with people.

Looking at the gray-haired old man and the baby held in her arms by her mother, the only sense of justice in Bella's heart prevailed. In her opinion, the probability of an accident on the plane was more than 90%, and she couldn't just watch. To the people to die.

　　 She kept persuading the passengers, persuading everyone not to board the plane.