Marvel Angels Arrive

In the sky, the Quinjet was flying rapidly. Angel Yan looked at the silent Agent Phil Coulson and couldn't help but ask, "Agent Coulson, how much time does it take to arrive?"

Agent Coulson looked at his watch. It was only eight o'clock in the morning and said, "It's almost an hour until we get to headquarters..biquge"

Angel Yan frowned. He had wings and was used to flying freely in the sky. Now he felt very uncomfortable staying in this airtight and stuffy iron box.

Fanning the wings on his back again, but unable to fly despite being in the sky, Angel Yan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand to open a wormhole and stepped into it with Agent Coulson.

Colson woke up from the dizziness and looked at the clouds under his feet, so scared that his legs became weak. Angel Yan, who was holding the back collar of his clothes next to him, flapped his wings, took a deep breath of fresh air, closed his eyes, opened his hands, and let go. Colson.

"Ah!!!!" Coulson felt the tugging on his collar disappear, and when he understood, he let out a miserable cry, but the solid touch under his feet made him stop. Colson squatted down and groped with his hands. The touch on his hands seemed to be pressed on the solid ground. When he touched it further, his suddenly empty arm made Colson stagger and almost fall.

"Of!" Coulson heard a very familiar voice say a Chinese curse. He couldn't help but raise his head and saw his respectable director appearing out of thin air. The panic expression on his face was clearly visible. .

One second, Director Fury was sitting in his office, preparing to feed cat food to an orange cat named "Gugu". The next second, he appeared high in the sky, holding a bag in his hand. Bag of cat food. After seeing the clouds under his feet and the distant ground, Director Fury uttered a classic national curse, but the solid touch under his feet made Director Fury stop the dirty words in his mouth.

"Colson? Why are you here?" Director Fury saw Agent Coulson lying in mid-air next to him, shaking.

Coulson didn't dare to move now. He was almost dead just now.

"Hello, Nick Fury." Angel Yan's voice came from behind. Director Fury turned around and saw the Angel he had asked Agent Coulson to bring back before, sitting with his legs crossed in the air. Wearing armor but sitting there in a short skirt, could it be that he is giving benefits to people on the ground? This is a true portrayal of Director Fury’s heart now.

"You'd better put away your thoughts, Fury." Angel Yan still stood up and said to Fury, "Otherwise I don't mind if you become an idiot."

Hearing Angel Yan's threatening words to Director Fury, Coulson quickly got up and tried to stand in front of Director Fury, but he didn't expect that his feet were missing and he fell into the sky instantly.

Looking at the falling Agent Coulson, the white light that was about to dissipate in Angel Yan's eyes flashed again, and the screaming Agent Coulson below disappeared.