American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

Walking out of the apartment building alone, Chu Ling did not stay overnight or have any in-depth discussions, although it felt like the other party was willing.

But this time it was different. It was not about picking up girls, but about purposefully investigating information about strangers. It always made him feel wrong to trick others into sleeping with him. If he did this, wouldn't he be the same as a KGB crow?

Chu Ling still knew about the KGB's famous swallows and crows. Don't think their training was very glamorous. All the swallows and crows could taste were "junk food" that was hard to swallow. I don't know where they got it. Some of them are so ugly that they even have missing legs, missing arms, crooked heads, slanted eyes, and some are even very perverted.

This is also the reason why Chu Ling had no idea when he met Black Widow.

In contrast, the agents trained by the Mandarin paid more attention to combat ability. There was also training on matters between men and women, but it was not as exaggerated as the KGB.

Except for the first and second times when Chu Ling felt a little psychologically stressed, he later became more open-minded about such things. In fact, it was also related to the life on the island. If he had really grown up on the island until now, Chu Ling felt that he should be more decadent here, then he would leave with such delicious food in front of his eyes.

I glanced left and right as I walked on the road. I didn't see a taxi at first. After thinking about it, I walked down the slope with a slight slope. Many roads in Hong Kong have such differences in levels.

There was a slight tremor in his trouser pocket. Chu Ling took out his phone and took a look. Then he turned back and looked upstairs. He could clearly see the unit he had just left, and his head shrank back.

He looked away and started walking again. After thinking about it, he replied to the message. Anyway, he had been away from Hong Kong for a while. If it had to be delivered to his door, he really wouldn't mind.

When I reached the ten-finger intersection, I looked left and right. It was easier to take a taxi there. Because I originally wanted to get to know the other person, I didn’t drive today. I treated it as a city tour until I got off work and went to the place where the other person worked.

Originally, they were just going to pretend to ask for directions and strike up a conversation, but the robbery was really a coincidence.

His eyes swept over the Toyota Hiace parked on one side, and after thinking about it, he turned this way and walked over.

The corner of his eye casually glanced at the agent sitting in the driver's seat, and he couldn't help but think maliciously. I wonder if the Chinese people have the habit of training swallows and crows, but those who look like this probably don't.

In fact, S.H.I.E.L.D. should also have agents in this field, but they should not be trained by themselves, but people directly poached from the CIA or after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

If you think about it this way, you probably understand why Director Nick accepted Black Widow to come in.

I walked directly to the van, then turned directly and walked into a small shop on the roadside. I glanced at it and sat down at a dining table. This table was not empty. There was a girl sitting there playing with a handheld device and waiting. takeout.

"A duck wing soup, fish skin dumplings and chowder."

Following Chu Ling's not very standard Hong Kong dialect, the girl playing with the handheld device opposite raised her head and looked over. The moment she saw Chu Ling, her pupils dilated, but she immediately lowered her head and focused on the handheld device.

"Okay, do you want to take it away or eat here?"

"Eat here."

After Chu Ling ordered the meal, he looked at each other blatantly. In their eyes, he was a pervert anyway. The girl in front of him was pretty good-looking, but the equipment of the Special Bureau was a bit poor.

He was wearing a peaked cap in front of him, but looking through his hair, he could still see the headset plugged into the other person's ears. Well, this was because Chu Ling's sight was higher than that of ordinary people. It was almost like having a triple mirror, but the other person's headset did not have a shield. The exquisiteness of the game.

There is also a microphone, which is tucked into the opponent's collar so that it can still be seen clearly at a close distance.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that the other party is supposed to be the logistics controller of the command vehicle.

The female agent named Ai Ai who was sitting there playing with her mobile phone, although she was still playing with her handheld device, felt uncomfortable all over. Her companions' inquiries came to her ears. She did not respond immediately because she was too close to the surveillance target. , the answer will probably be discovered.

"Hi, beauty, can you leave your phone number?"

Ai Ai stiffened for a moment. Was she being accosted? Immediately relax your body, raise your head and look at the other person,