Things about living in Marvel

Chapter 238 Apartments
Palo Alto, California, south of the San Francisco Bay Area.

Young men and women got out of the car dragging their luggage.

The man looked up at the apartment in front of him, then turned his head: "I didn't expect you to study history."

The woman glanced at him disdainfully, then dragged her luggage into the apartment first.

After signing the contract and getting the key from the front desk property, under the guidance of the staff, the two took the elevator to their room.

"It seems that the double room here is quite big?" Colt wandered around the room. "This apartment does not provide furniture. Apart from the regular table, bed and chairs, do you need anything else?"

"It doesn't matter, you can't do experiments here anyway." Valeria dragged the box into the room.

"Why do you think Reed keeps persuading us to come to school here? If I had to choose, I might go to Boston." Colt leaned against the bedroom door, looking at Vale who was arranging the closet inside. Leah asked.

"Didn't he say that?" Valeria didn't turn her head back, "He has an old friend, and he hopes we can come and help him visit his old friend."

Colt shrugged: "Visiting Reed's old friends, no matter how you look at it, is not a normal thing, and it is a bit too much for us to come directly to study just for visiting?"

"Since we know there is a problem, why don't we go and see when the time comes." Valeria packed her clothes and turned her head.

……

"The logistics here seem to be very fast." Colt looked at the tables, chairs and sofas that had been delivered and said with emotion.

"That's because you are using the company that Dad asked Tony to help contact." Valeria glanced at him, "They are usually responsible for repairing the site as soon as possible after the alien invasion."

"Has the bed not been delivered yet?" Colt looked at the living room that had been furnished, and then looked outside the door.

"I'm going to pack my things first." Valeria replied, then turned and walked into her room.

Colt looked at the back of the other party and smiled, then returned to his room.

He took out a black box with a special combination lock from his carry-on suitcase, and put it on the bottom layer of the wardrobe.

After finishing all the clothes, he took out his computer and books, put them on the desk and arranged them in order of height,
Finally, a small black box was taken out from the innermost layer of the schoolbag.

I opened the box and looked, and there was a pen inside.

……

"Congratulations, the admission letter from the university has come."

Reed speaking to Colt in his laboratory at the Pasteur House.

"En." Colt responded casually, and then continued to immerse himself in controlling the mechanical arm to adjust a white arm armor.

Reed walked up behind him and patted him.

"As I said, there is a small gift." Reid said with a smile.

Colt frowned, he always felt that things were not that simple.

Reid took a pen from the table with a smile.

"Pen?" Colt was a little strange. Except for a few sentimental parties, who still use pens now?
However, after all, it was a gift from Reed, so he still put the pen away.

"Don't tell Xiaowa." Reed lowered his voice.

Colt senses that something is wrong.

"Don't worry, it's nothing else, it's just because I haven't given her or Xiao Fu a gift for going to college, so I think she will be angry." Reed explained to himself.

……

Colt looked at the pen in front of him.

After receiving this gift, it was impossible for him not to be suspicious of Reed's strange behavior.

However, no matter how much he checked the pen, the result was the same, it was just an ordinary pen.

It was hard for Colt to believe that Reed would really give him something aimlessly, but the fact was that he couldn't get evidence, so he could only acquiesce that Reed simply wanted to give him a gift.

"What's so special about you?" Colt lay on the table, looking at the pen in front of him, lost in thought.

……

"Are you there?" Natasha got out of the car, she smiled and said goodbye to the driver, then turned and walked into the house in front of her.

"Welcome back, Agent Romanov." Walking through the door, a mechanical synthesizer sounded.

Natasha frowned: "I'm the first?"

"Yes, Agent Romanov, the trainees who participated in the plan have not arrived yet, and there are still a few days before the assembly time. You came a little early."

"Where's Clint?" Natasha asked casually.

"Agent Patton is on an Avengers mission and will be back before the program begins."

"Understood." Natasha nodded, "I'll go to the room to rest first."

……

Over New York, the S.H.I.E.L.D. Helicarrier.

"The Black Widow left." Hill looked at Fury, "She went to the West Coast."

"I know." Fury looked down at the document in his hand.

Soon, he came to his senses and looked up at his right-hand assistant, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"We shouldn't be letting her off our radar," Hill said, "at least not until we're sure she's credible, not in any way that could pose a threat."

"Obviously, the Avengers put her on hold and put her in kindergarten instead of being involved in core operations, which was kind of insurance," Fury said.

Hill narrowed his eyes: "You really think so?"

"What do you think?" Fury sat up and leaned back in the chair. "You want to arrest her? Fight the Avengers before dealing with Hydra?"

"We should send out surveillance." Hill said, "At least she shouldn't disappear from our sight."

"What kind of agent do you think can spy on Black Widow?" Fury sneered.

In an instant, he returned to look at Hill with a serious expression: "You are a little mentally sensitive. As the deputy director, what you need is not to suspect a certain person without grounds, but to analyze information calmly and rationally."

"All my doubts are the result of calm analysis." Hill argued.

Fury raised his hand and stopped her words: "You are a little too tired, and this state is not beneficial to your work."

Hill frowned even tighter.

"You go on vacation," Fury said.

Hill's brow furrowed.

"Well, how long?" Hill asked.

"The length of time you think is appropriate." Fury replied, "By the way, even if you are on vacation, you can't call my office according to the rules, but you can still send me some landscape photos or the like using your personal contact information."

Hilda was sent from the aircraft carrier to a S.H.I.E.L.D. base by fighter jets.

She quickly completed the handover and changed into casual clothes.

Walking out of the base, she took out her mobile phone.

"Book me a plane ticket to the Bay Area, California, as soon as possible."

　This is Chapter 1 of the next volume, I misplaced the volume...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)