Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

Chapter 302: Night attack

   Natasha is not Batman, she has no objection to strengthening the human body.

  I was defeated by Bartok the Jumper on the way to this mission because her own physical fitness was not as good as that of the other party. This involved the issue of the upper limit of the strength of men and women. She suffered a loss. If there is physical strengthening? ...She can kick the other's leg off!

   "How much can it be strengthened? Like the legendary Captain America?" Natasha asked with interest.

   Bella has passed through for more than two years, and has never seen Captain America, unable to define the strengths and weaknesses.

   If measured by the American team that can receive Thanos’ punch, that power would far exceed the limit of the virus. But if calculated based on the usual performance of the US team, it would be similar to the strengthening of the biochemical virus.

   She didn't consider the US team's record against the sky: "It should be similar."

   "Then I certainly won't refuse, when can I use it?"

   Bella considered the overall cultivation progress.

   "About three months, after I finish my Japanese exchange student studies."

   Natasha's interest suddenly dropped by more than half: "There is still so much time!"

   Bella smiled and didn't speak. She was going to let the scientist at Wieland do two more genetic tests on Natasha's cells. This thing should be more careful.

   They whispered about the strengthening of the human body, and while they were talking, Bella remembered the organization that the female doctor asked herself to join.

   She told Natasha about this: "Can you help me find out what organization they are? Is it a pure scientific research organization?"

"Huge sea monster?" Natasha's eyes lit up, and her lips were glowing differently. She liked it too much. It seemed more exciting than being a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. She wanted to ask, this scientific research organization Any more people.

   Bella knows her character too well: "Stop, stop. People won't want you, if it's a pure scientific research organization, undergraduates like me are all miscellaneous, let alone you."

   Natasha snorted. She learned a lot, but she was not good enough. She didn't plan to be a scholar in this life. Bella's words made her realize her own problems.

   But... isn't it just a degree? FBI certificates can be produced, and a certificate of academic qualifications is a shit.

   She is a little interested in this organization, the more Bella stops, the more she wants to go!

   But she knew Bella’s character, and at this time she pretended to have no motivation and said: "Well, I'll check it for you, but if there is..."

   Bella looked into her eyes: "If there are sea monsters, I will bring them back to Los Angeles and let you keep them in the bedroom?"

   "We can buy a house outside, anyway, Charlie and the others have a baby, what are we still doing at home?"

   Bella looked at her weirdly: "Let's buy a house? Do you have money? Your subtext is that I buy it?"

   "It's all the same, don't be so stingy."

   "I have no money, I am a poor man, a literati who has his duty..."

   While they were talking nonsense, Charlie happily took Samantha out.

   The two sisters hung around Samantha for a while and asked for warmth, listened to her belly, and made two grimacing faces at her belly.

   At this time, some contours can be seen in the belly, Samantha's face is full of maternal glory, and Charlie is also proud. After more than a year of hard work, her thick hair is now a little bald.

   Bella asked with the most kind smile: "Well, it's great, is it a child? Is it a boy or a girl? Can you tell it now?"

   Charlie and Samantha looked at each other affectionately. The sweet energy made Bella and Natasha feel that it was a bit redundant for them to stand here, and they should get out quickly.

   After waiting for more than ten seconds, Charlie said in a joyous tone of Fan Jinzhongju: "It's a girl, we named the child Katie, Katie Pride!"

   Bella and Natasha still have smiles on their faces. In fact, they exchanged glances secretly. Their expressions are a little confused. Why is this name so strange? This is our sister? The name sounds like someone else’s sister!

   "Pride is your grandmother's last name, and your grandfather hopes that my third child can use her last name..."

   Charlie talked a lot, and Bella and Natasha were confused.

   Two pairs of beautiful eyes look at each other again, is it your grandmother? Or your grandmother?

  Bella didn't know her grandmother's surname at all. She had been dead for many years in her impression, and she didn't care about it at all. Natasha was not much better than her.

   It’s a bit strange for children to use their grandmother’s last name, but it’s not uncommon in Western society. Bella remembers that Nicholas Cage in the previous life used his grandmother's surname instead of Coppola.

   "It's so good, so good."

   "Good name, little Katie, hehe, it sounds good."

   The two said a lot of good things, they are not their children anyway, whatever they call...

  Charlie and Samantha mainly wanted to find someone to share their joy. They dragged Bella and Natasha to stay at home for three days before letting them leave.

   Natasha continued to find her stimulating agent life, while Bella flew back to Tokyo to go to school.

  ......

   "Well, I really don't have time, I won't go, um, that's it."

   Bella hangs up.

   is a call from the Student Union of the University of Tokyo.

   The content of the call can be said to be expected and reasonable.

   The old devil Yashita is dead. A funeral is about to be held. After the phone call, Bella knows the name of the old devil, Yashita Ichiro.

The old Guizi donated a large number of laboratories and teaching facilities to the University of Tokyo before his death. Dongda is preparing to participate in the funeral of the Yashida family for the old Guizi at Zojoji Temple in Tokyo~www.ltnovel.com~ There cannot be many participants, but neither can they Less, and must have a certain degree of representativeness.

   I don't know which administrator of the school figured it out. They also wanted to take a few'foreign students' to the funeral.

   There are ‘foreign students’ present, how much face is there?

   However, the exchange students at Stanford really didn't give face. They even asked seven or eight people, including Bella, to refuse.

  You are an old man in Japan, you care about me?

Not to mention Bella, she could say that she watched the old devils hang up. According to her understanding, this person has been dead for seven or eight days. It is supposed to find the corpse on Izu Oshima and then pull it back to Tokyo. It will not take long. Time, how come the funeral starts now? Are the bodies smelly?

   was a little puzzled, but didn't take it seriously.

   Two o'clock in the morning.

  Bella was sleeping soundly, and saw that the window of the main bedroom on the second floor was opened.

   Then the window slowly opened, and within three seconds, it closed gently.

   There was no sound around, the voice-activated light did not respond, only a few shallow footprints could be seen on the carpet.

   The silent footprint seems to have been investigated, as if entering his own home, he walked straight to the bedroom, and stretched out a pair of invisible hands towards the sleeping shell...

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