Chapter 5: multi-party cloud movement

"So... Ava, do you have any relatives here? Grandparents, uncles and aunts."

Ava shook her head: "They all went to heaven."

"Hiss... Now the problem is complicated." Xie Zhi scratched his head.

Ava said, "I'm an orphan now."

"Well…"

"Uncle Angel, will you adopt me?"

Xie Zhi felt dizzy for a while: "Orphan...Adopt...Ava, you know a lot of words, how old are you?"

"Seven years old."

"I don't remember raising a child, God, how much does a seven-year-old know?"

"I don't know if I should understand. I heard the police uncles say that Ava is an orphan and needs to be adopted, and there are orphanages and so on."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the adoption later. Strictly speaking, the relationship between us is hijacking and kidnapping, and I will become a wanted criminal. Well, I should already be. There will be countless policemen and agents who will come to arrest me. Me, and based on my performance today, I guess they will send special forces next time, oh, that's great..."

Xie Zhi finished his speech quickly, rubbed his face vigorously, and showed a very tangled smile: "Ava, your molecular imbalance...how often does it happen?"

"I don't know, many times a day anyway."

"..."

"Uncle Angel, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm thinking... I don't know who I am, I forget the past... Well, I have to do something to live."

Xie Zhi looked up, as if he had made up his mind, and said seriously: "Ava, there are three things that need to be resolved now. First, don't call me Uncle Angel anymore, just call me Uncle Angel, okay?"

"All right."

"Second, are you a brat?"

"Ava's a kid, not a bear."

"Okay, are you a good kid?"

"Yeah, Ava is the best kid."

"I believe you, third, do you want to follow uncle? This is very important, you can't lie."

"I want to! I really want to! Uncle is the closest person to Ava! Well, except for mom and dad."

Xie Zhi smiled, he understood why Ava said that, because of quantum energy, there was a special connection between the two, like an invisible rope. As an adult, I understand that this is a mysterious phenomenon caused by accident, but children don't care so much, they only feel close.

"Okay, then Ava must be obedient, if not..."

Ava quickly said: "Ava promises to be a good kid!"

"Very good." Xie Zhi opened Bill's suitcase: "Look at the harvest, map, watch, binoculars, lock pick, saber, spring dagger, pistol, silencer, two magazines...shirt, pants, suit, canvas jacket , It’s a pity that no children wear it.”

Xie Zhi took out Bill's shirt and wrapped it around Ava's neck.

"Uncle, this dress is too big."

"It's not for you to wear, let's play a game."

"what game?"

"Ava pretends to be a boy's game, so change her hairstyle first."

"Is it fun?"

"That depends on how well Ava pretends." Xie Zhi said, drew out his saber, and cut Ava's long hair with the knife.

After a while, Xie Zhi looked at the short-haired version of Ava and sighed, "I can be sure that hairdressing is not my specialty."

"Uncle, do I look like a boy now?"

"Well, it's a bit sloppy... let's add something." Xie Zhi tore off a large piece of Bill's shirt, used it as a headscarf for Ava to tie on her head, and nodded with satisfaction: "This time is good, cool kid."

"Dr. Bill Foster, where are you going?" one of the agents asked.

"Sorry, I just... well, you stay safe."

"I'm safe. If that guy is interested in me, I won't stand here talking nonsense to you."

Bill left the hospital, walked down the street, turned a few blocks, and stopped in front of a public phone booth.

His expression was a little tangled, and finally he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"It's me, Bill."

"...Yes, yes, the last thing I want to do is ask you for help."

"...Listen Hank, Elias is dead, and his wife..."

"...I don't care about the **** things between you and Elias, and the conflicts between me and you. These are all adults' business. Now, I'm talking about children's business!"

"...Elias' daughter, seven years old, named Ava."

"...Why? Ha, we all work in S.H.I.E.L.D., OK, you quit, but you should know the skills of those agents. Eleven agents were solved by him alone, and he didn't kill anyone, which means What? That's not his full strength at all! Hank, if you don't wear a battle suit, you will be beaten all over the ground by him..."

"... He is very suspected of being a terrorist. Of course, I am not a detective, but the child was snatched away by him!"

"...Well, I don't really believe it... Some people, I feel that something is wrong, I want to help the child and take care of her, but I'm afraid some people don't think so..."

"...Oh come on! Hope still has you! Ava has nothing. How dare you say you have no responsibility at all?! You fired Elias!"

"...Good! How I regret calling the great Hank Pym!"

Bill hung up the phone angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "This conceited bastard!"

American.

mansion.

The middle-aged Hank Pym put down the phone. He looked at the framed photo on the wall. The photo showed a family of three, including a younger Hank and a beautiful woman. UU Reading www. uukanshu. com and a lovely girl.

"Alas..." Hank sighed, his fingers caressed the beautiful woman in the photo, and then slid to the girl's face.

After a while, he shrugged his shoulders: "Just treat it as a vacation."

Picking up the phone again, she dialed a number: "Hi, Eve, help me arrange a plane ticket to Argentina recently, which city? Whatever, the sooner the better..."

building.

A blond man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the scenery outside, and said in a slow tone: "The little girl's ability is very useful, and the man's fighting power sounds exaggerated. Very good, we both want it."

A bald man stood behind him and asked, "So, is it ours to use the power of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

The blond man said: "SHIELD is our eyes and ears, but to arrest people, use our people to bring the Winter Soldier, remember, I want to live. Long live Hydra."

"Yes! Long live Hydra!"

darkroom.

"Not many opportunities to see S.H.I.E.L.D. jokes, so... how many black widows do we have in Argentina?"

"two."

"Look, if it's beneficial..."

palace.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. lost in Argentina? That's interesting."

"Your Majesty, do we need to care about this matter?"

"Hmm...let's check with our people in Argentina to see if it has anything to do with Ulysses Crow."

A dark-skinned hand holds two photos, one is Xie Zhi's and the other is Ava's.

The hand shook the photo, then let go, and the photo landed on a document with the title—The Avengers Plan.

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