Chapter 29

"He—how did he get in front of me?"

Skye looked up in horror, staring in disbelief at the mysterious man in front of her.

Just now, she had witnessed with her own eyes the woman who left and this man jumping off the roof one after the other.

She had thought it was certain death.

As a result—the man who jumped later landed first and caught the woman who jumped first!

This is not normal!

This is very abnormal!

Who jumps from such a height and is completely fine?

And he was clearly behind her a second ago, but appeared in front of her the next second.

It was as eerie as a ghost, making her feel it was incredible.

"Oh no."

Skye noticed the other party was playfully sizing her up, his eyes full of that kind of pleasant surprise, which immediately gave her a bad premonition!

"Help—help—someone help me, help—" Skye shouted hysterically, hoping someone would hear and help her.

Su Quan watched her 'performance' with a strange expression.

An orphan, a young and beautiful girl, wandering the streets—only by being cautious and alert at all times could she protect herself.

But—I didn't do anything, didn't say anything, and you're acting as if I'm going to silence you or execute you on the spot; isn't that a bit much?

Besides, what's the use of shouting for help? Although people pass through alleys between buildings and might hear your cries, few people will meddle in other people's business.

It's not that people are cold-blooded and heartless, but they don't want to get themselves involved; who knows if the bad guy has a gun and will shoot?

Do you think the saying about carrying pocket money when going out is a joke?

When your life is at stake, you're counting on others to save you? Counting on the bad guy to show mercy and let you go?

What are you thinking?

You have to run!

If you run out and survive, you've gained something.

If you don't run out, the worst case is the same outcome as staying behind.

Can't you even choose that?

"Stop shouting, no one will come to help you. Calm down, shall we chat?" Su Quan took the initiative to step back, signaling her to get up first.

"Don't move, or I'll shoot!" A crisp and powerful voice unexpectedly sounded from behind Su Quan.

"……"

Does the slap in the face come this quickly?

Watching Skye, who was full of surprise, get up and bypass him, thanking the person who helped her with relief as if she had survived a disaster, Su Quan turned around speechlessly to look at the 'messenger of justice' holding a gun.

Isn't this the S.H.I.E.L.D. commander, Level 9 agent, and right-hand woman of S.H.I.E.L.D. Director Nick Fury, Maria Hill!

Su Quan really didn't expect that the person who would intervene halfway would be her.

"You go, leave this to me." Maria Hill stared fixedly at Su Quan, signaling Skye to leave quickly.

"I—I'll go find the police." Skye was quite loyal.

Maria Hill said in a deep voice: "I am the police."

"But—"

"You go quickly."

"Okay, thank you for saving me, you, you be careful, he—he is very dangerous."

Skye glanced at Su Quan, who showed no signs of panic, gave a pointed warning, and turned to run away quickly.

Maria Hill did not lower her gun, nor did she relax her vigilance.

It seems her appearance wasn't entirely a coincidence; being so cautious and alert, it didn't look like the reaction a high-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent should have when dealing with such a small case!

"Su Quan, the boss of the New York branch of Na Du Tong Express Logistics Company, that's you, right?" Maria Hill asked in a deep voice.

"It's me."

Maria Hill held the gun with one hand and took out an ID with the other: "FBI, come with me."

Do you think I don't know the routine of S.H.I.E.L.D. missions?

How many scapegoats has the FBI been for so many years!

"Maria Hill, S.H.I.E.L.D. commander, that's you, right?"

You know who I am? What a coincidence, I also know who you are!

"You guys probably don't have the abbreviation S.H.I.E.L.D. yet, so it should be the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division, right?"

Maria Hill frowned and stared at Su Quan, the vigilance in her eyes deepening.

He even knew her identity; it seems the investigation into him was not careful enough, not deep enough!

"I'm curious why you investigated me?" Su Quan recalled his actions; he shouldn't have done anything worthy of Commander Maria Hill's personal attention.

"I'm also curious why you know about the Strategic Homeland Intervention—S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

Maria Hill felt that the abbreviation S.H.I.E.L.D. was indeed quite good and worth promoting.

"How about we find a quieter place to chat slowly?"

"Sure, my office is nearby; I have both tea and coffee there, and they taste pretty good."

"Too much trouble, let's keep it simple."

Su Quan waved his hand gently, and a diamond-shaped mirror surface appeared in the space beside him, rippling in layers, which was quite amazing.

Glancing at the stunned Maria Hill, Su Quan walked straight toward the mirror, merged into it, and disappeared.

"This—this—" Maria Hill blinked hard, walked toward the mirror, and tentatively reached out.

Her palm went in and disappeared.

Maria Hill forced herself to calm down, took a deep breath, and just as she was about to pull her hand back to prepare, her wrist was grabbed from the other side, pulling her directly in.

……

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On the other side, the same high-rise building, the same alley.

Maria Hill, who had been pulled in, stumbled to stand steady and subconsciously fired a shot at Su Quan beside her.

"Bang!"

This shot was aimed at the leg; Maria Hill wanted to create more favorable conditions for herself in this eerie and unknown situation.

"Ding!"

"Combat detected, dropped reward: 5 points"

Su Quan looked at the pant leg that had been shot through; for a girl, looks determine fate, and figure determines life or death. Maria Hill had a good figure and good looks, so—

"Pay up."

Maria Hill widened her eyes in surprise; paying is fine, but first tell me why your leg can block a bullet?

"Bang bang bang—bang bang bang—"

Maria Hill obviously didn't know how lucky she was; she didn't believe it and fired several shots at Su Quan, emptying the magazine.

She shot at his forehead, throat, heart, abdomen, and even an unspeakable place, vividly demonstrating what it means to be reckless and spoiled.

"Very good, now it's not something that can be solved just by paying money." Su Quan was expressionless.

The powerful pressure made Maria Hill, the S.H.I.E.L.D. commander, dare not contend with him, and she took several steps back.

"You—"

"Kneel down, and I'll spare your life!"

Su Quan said coldly, his crimson eyes making him look like a terrifying demon god.

Maria Hill swallowed, summoned the courage to overcome her fear: "Impossible, I will absolutely not—"

"Bang!"

Su Quan stomped his foot like the Ancient One, the ground rolled, and Maria Hill, caught off guard, fell to her knees with a thud.