Chapter 137 Should We Go to Their Room...

"How can this be? Why is it that it's all my fault in the end? I'm also a victim."

Skye looked in the mirror and kept washing the cat face and turtle on her face with clean water, pouting and saying dissatisfiedly.

Fortunately, Lainie used a water-based marker, which can be washed off by rubbing with water.

If she used an oil-based marker, it would be fun. Skye wouldn't be able to walk out of the bathroom for a while.

Lainie crossed her arms and looked at Skye, whose face was painted the most and the most difficult to clean, with disdain.

"You guys still want to leave marks on my face? Dream on!"

Meister and Simmons were not left behind, but they were better than Skye. The two cleaned up early.

Only Skye had basically no good place left on his face.

Dark circles, turtle, old man, cat face.

Anyway, Lainie painted all the places that could be painted. Who let this guy be the mastermind?

And I still showed mercy, not as vicious as Skye.

The little turtle that this guy left on his lower back was actually drawn with an oil-based marker. Fortunately, there was makeup remover and alcohol in his warehouse, otherwise...

In short, this is pure Skye's own death.

"No, why are you so strong?"

Skye wiped the water off her face with a towel and looked at Lainie again with a strange look.

Just now, the six hands of the three girls failed to restrain Lainie, but Lainie broke free and defeated them one by one.

At first, she didn't feel anything when she resisted by herself, but when the three people worked together, Skye realized that Lainie didn't use her full strength just now!

"Me? As a person with special abilities, it's normal to have more strength."

Laini didn't explain too much, but attributed it all to her superpowers.

"Okay, let's go, Mei is still waiting for us."

We've played and made a fuss, and now we have to get down to business.

…

The fight did help the girls regain some spirits, at least not as lifeless as before.

After packing up their equipment and clothes, Lainie locked the cabin and took the other two girls to the rear deck of the Polaris.

At this time, many people had gathered here, including Captain Morgan.

Lainie saw from a distance that the captain was arguing with Coulson, but it didn't look like a conflict.

She didn't pay much attention, but vaguely heard some words like beer in the cold wind.

After greeting the captain and others, everyone boarded the plane and prepared to start today's search.

Lainie came to the co-pilot seat of the fighter, put on her sunglasses, and signaled Melinda to set off.

She gave a thumbs up to the crew next to the fighter, and after confirming that no one was around, Melinda turned on the turbo engine and slowly raised the altitude of the fighter.

Spreading the wings, the turbojet engine at the tail of the fighter burst out a scorching orange plume, and the Quinjet disappeared from the crew's sight.

Colonel Morgan was thoughtful as he looked at the black spot in the sky that was gradually going away.

"Captain, the technical department has confirmed that they did not carry any large equipment or too many weapons on their plane."

The crew member who was previously called Jason came to Colonel Morgan and whispered.

"Should we..."

"No hurry, not to mention whether they can find the plane this time, even if they really find it, they will contact me, and it will not be too late to take action then."

Colonel Morgan put his hands behind his back, and a little pride appeared on his originally gentle face.

"Then... should we go to their room..."

Jason hesitated and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of reaching into his pocket.

The expression on Colonel Morgan's face froze, and he hammered the head of the person next to him with a look of disappointment.

Jason grimaced in pain, but did not dare to cry out.

"Idiot! Do you really think that all the guys in SHIELD are fools? How many things did they bring? How could they not notice that their things were moved?"

"But..."

Jason wanted to say that he didn't see any of their people bring tablets yesterday, so how come several people had one this morning?

However, Colonel Morgan ignored Jason and kicked the guy in the ass.

"Get lost! Stop bothering me here, do what you need to do! They still have to stay here for a few months! There's no time for them to stop! What the hell are you guys in such a hurry!"

Jason, who staggered after being kicked, didn't dare to say anything and quickly slipped away.

...

When the plane entered a stable flight state, Melinda adjusted the fighter to the autopilot mode.

Then she stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. She hadn't been out on the field for a long time, and she didn't get used to the bumps on the ship for a while.

This caused her to need to concentrate extra attention to ensure that all her movements were not deviated.

"Have you remembered everything?"

Rubbing her slightly sore eyebrows, Melinda asked Lainie beside her without looking up.

"If you remember, find a flat iceberg area before returning later and practice taking off and landing."

Laini nodded to show her acceptance, and then found that Melinda was not looking at her, so she quickly agreed.

"Okay, got it."

Koulson behind him saw that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and could only sigh helplessly.

It's not that he didn't believe Melinda's judgment, he just didn't believe that Lainie could fully learn to fly this Quinjet with only two flights.

No matter how smart the operating system of this fighter is, it is still a fighter after all.

Is this like learning to drive? Once you know the brakes, accelerator, clutch, gears, and steering wheel, you can drive away.

This is a plane!

And it’s their only long-distance means of transportation at the moment!

What's going to go wrong? Then why don't they go find Captain America?

Not paying attention to Coulson's troubled expression, Leni took out a [Shining World Instrument] from the void and handed it to Melinda.

"Use this, it can relieve your body's fatigue."

Melinda looked at the crystal ball-like thing in Leni's hand with some suspicion, which was about the same size as a steamed dumpling.

"What's this?"

Leni was stunned for a moment when she was asked, and then realized that Melinda, who had been staying in the archives department before, had never seen her alchemy items.

This thing has only been circulated in the field department so far, and Nick Fury strictly ordered the agents to keep such items privately.

Melinda had been working as a clerk in the archives for a long time, so it was understandable that she didn't know about this thing.

"Leni's alchemy items, their origins can only be known with level 5 permissions, and can only be used by field personnel."

Colson explained for Leni and reassured Melinda.

As soon as this statement came out, several other members of the scientific research team also looked at him curiously.

They only knew that Leni was a special adviser to SHIELD, and they didn't mention the alchemy potion during the introduction.

Forget about Skye, she's still confused right now.

That is, when Mester saw the World Instrument in Leni's hand, there was a flash of strange look in his eyes.