New Staff of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 6: Textile factory

The hand feels really good, smooth and elastic. Wesley is not fascinated by the beauty. The hands holding the steering wheel are very stable. Of course, the hands holding the beautiful thighs are also stable, turning the steering wheel from time to time to overtake because of the accelerator. The beauty has been able to withstand the small fire extinguisher in the car, and the speeding sports car will not stop unless it hits something.

This time Wesley did not shout to the police, and the beauty did not rely on hitting the police car to greet the police, but their gunfights and flying car performances have alarmed the police, and the sirens can be heard from a long distance away. .

The beautiful woman holds double guns and fires at the back handsomely, but the top assassin who has the same ability as herself is too difficult to hit him, and Wesley does two things with one heart, and his heart is also Beating quickly.

"Well, it's black, it seems to have lace edges." Wesley pays attention to the scenery under the skirt. If it is not on a high-speed sports car, then he will be more focused, but not now, because he still needs occasional Looking up at the road made him very uncomfortable, but the beautiful leg in his hand gave him a touch of comfort.

"Give me the gun under the seat." The beauty suddenly shouted. Wesley moved quickly and found a double-barreled shotgun with a short barrel, and then handed it out. "You have to be careful" told him again, as if he was afraid of her falling out, holding her beautiful legs tighter, but the heels of the high heels were really uncomfortable against her chest, but she was reluctant to let go.

The sound of the "bang" shotgun was louder, and the pet transporter behind finally slowed down. It should have hit the engine. The beauty climbed back and grasped the steering wheel again. Wesley looked in the rearview mirror, and two bullets struck. Flying over in an arc, he can see clearly, the rapid beating of his heart makes his eyesight, hearing, and sense of smell unusually sharp. Unknowingly, he has maintained this state for several minutes, without the slightest discomfort. .

The tire on the right side of "Puff" was blown. This is the strength of the top assassin. Without wanting to kill himself, he can hit this level. Wesley is very excited. He will be One of them.

The right side of the sports car has a tire burst, but this does not affect driving, because the car was stolen, so the beauty will naturally not stop for someone else’s car, re-enter the car, remove the fire extinguisher on the accelerator, and hold the steering wheel. .

"How does it feel?" the beauty asked.

"What? Does it feel? Oh, it's great. I don't want to control the steering wheel of a sports car. It feels like this, but I can't afford it." Wesley brought the topic directly to the car.

"Haha." The beauty smiled, without entanglement, the police vehicles began to focus here, Wesley waited for the story of the sports car to leap, but this time did not appear, some things changed because of his changes, the first is the route problem , He didn't run around, so he got on the car from the back door of the convenience store, then the whole route was different.

The handsome leap was not achieved, but now it is safer. After changing to another car on the way, he arrived at the No. 17 textile factory without any surprises, and he was not carried in without being dizzy.

"Get out of the car" after entering the gate, the beauty said coolly, and then walked straight in. Wesley followed closely. He is now very cautious. The scared expression does not require acting skills, because he is really scared. , This is a wolf's den, it's strange not to be afraid.

Apple is responsible for recording the route taken, and Wesley is just here and there to see, he is taken to an office area, where there are flies everywhere, Wesley has to slander, "They will not be to kill Wings of a fly, and deliberately made it so dirty, right?"

"Sit down" are always so few beautiful women. Wesley sat at a desk and looked around. A fat man should be a master with a knife nicknamed'butcher', and a black man is a master with a gun. 'Gunsmith', there is also a thin white man nicknamed'repairman', plus the beauty'fox' who sent him, the main characters are basically all, but Sloan is missing.

"You are a lot more calm than I thought." Wesley looked up and saw an old black man. This is Sloan, indeed, much like Morgan Freeman. Wesley looked at him and said: "I have experienced the excitement last night, so now I can remain calm. In addition, I need to remind you that I am an accountant and a poor accountant. Maybe you can call My boss, Janice, I think she is more useful than me." Wesley said incoherently in his composure, which made people feel even more alarmed.

He understands it this way. The effect of incoherent speech in panic is not good. He is scared now, but he pretends to be calm, and then said the lines in the movie. The effect is really good. Sloan walked over with a smile and handed it to him. A gun, "Hold it and knock down the wings of the fly." He pointed to the wastebasket next to it.

"Are you kidding me?" Wesley said still pretending to be calm.

"Crack" heard the sound of a gun being loaded behind him, and a metal object against his head, "Either you shoot, or I shoot, I will only count three."

Wesley hurriedly took the gun in a panic, and then his heart began to beat quickly. This was not under his control, but the moment he held the gun, he was really nervous. Everything started to change very slowly. He slowly saw the flying trajectory of the flies and their almost transparent wings. "Bang" he clearly saw the bullet fired from his gun, which accurately shot down the wings of the fly, and fired again. When hit, he only fired two shots.

"Hucha Hucha" panting, pretending to go to the side, put the gun on his leg, and then took out a bottle of medicine. The reason why he only fired two shots was to save bullets. He didn't even know this kind of pistol, and he didn't know how many bullets there were. Now he needed to perform and didn't have time to communicate with Apple, so he took out the medicine bottle he had been equipped with.

Although he no longer takes this neurosuppressive drug, he always has a bottle of it on his body that is more effective. He opened the bottle with trembling hands. At this time, Sloan had picked up the fly he had hit and walked over. He held his hand, then took away the medicine bottle while talking, and put the fly on his hand, "Before today, many things were impossible for you, and you were not anxious just now. Onset, your heart beats more than 400 beats per minute, producing a lot of adrenaline, which makes you observe and react faster than ordinary people."

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