In Marvel: Too Many S-Class Talents to Use

If Destiny could also participate, it would definitely greatly reduce the pressure on Agent Hill.

But he owes more and more to fate, and he still hasn't given a clear price.

Nick Fury was unsure.

He didn't dare to speak, fearing that Su Ming would make some excessive demands, and his dignity as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. would no longer exist.

Unexpectedly, Su Ming actually offered to go together.

This surprised Fury immensely.

"It's safe to go with your fate!"

Fury wanted to rescue Captain Rogers and Natasha in a hurry not only for the USB drive, but also for another reason.

He is now a "dead man" and can only use the most elite forces to see through the enemy's conspiracy.

Captain America and Romanoff are both members of the Avengers team. They are extremely capable and can defeat thousands of enemies alone.

With them and fate, my plan can be implemented perfectly.

Thinking of this, Fury looked at Su Ming with emotion:

"It's up to you! Please protect Agent Hill."

Upon hearing this, Su Ming looked at Hill who was looking expectant. Why hadn't he noticed that she had such a good figure before?

A certain power that had not been fully exerted in Alyssa was ready to move:

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her..."

Alyssa looked at the two people who were about to go on the expedition. No matter how she looked at them, they looked like a young couple who were about to enter the bridal chamber.

A trace of melancholy passed through my heart, but it was quickly replaced by the joy of having the pressure shared.

Finally, I won't have to bear it all alone anymore...

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes as he looked at Agent Hill, and he was very much looking forward to Hill's performance.

Agent Hill keenly caught the other meaning in Su Ming's words and felt a little weak in the knees.

Seeing Alyssa’s teasing look again, he turned around and said competently:

"Let's go, we need to get ready."

The roots of her ears have already turned red.

Su Ming felt the desire emanating from Hill, becoming even stronger.

Like a bottle of fine brandy with the cork just popped.

Exudes an alluring aroma.

He licked his lips, asked Agent Hill where the equipment was stored, concentrated and sensed it, then waved his hand to open the portal.

While waiting for the portal to open, Agent Hill kept his back to the others.

She could clearly feel the three gazes from behind her, each containing a blessing, a teasing, and amusement.

My ears are getting hotter.

"We have to hurry up, let's go!"

Without waiting for the portal to open to the appropriate size, he slipped through it as if escaping.

"Boss! Come on!"

Alyssa looked at Su Ming's departing figure, clenched her fist and made a gesture.

There was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

She had long known that a man as outstanding as her boss could not be alone.

When this day finally comes, I still feel a little disappointed.

Su Ming's gentle look in response made her feel better.

On second thought, after going through so many things, I am the only one who can stand beside the boss with dignity.

Isn’t this a kind of superiority?

As for their relationship—what else could it be between a boss and a secretary?

If you don't understand, ask Tony Stark.

In short, it’s not that complicated.

Just be happy.

Alyssa’s thoughts quickly became clear, and when she looked at Hill’s slightly stiff back, she chuckled.

Nick Fury saw that Alyssa didn't seem to be worried about her boss at all and was smiling like a fool. He was a little confused:

"what are you laughing at?"

"I thought of something funny..."

Fury thought about it and it made sense.

There is really nothing to worry about fate.

Watching the slowly closing portal, I couldn't help but think of the USB drive and Captain America...

Romanov didn't know what happened either.

My thoughts gradually drift away...

The scene changes.

A safe house somewhere.

The space here is not big, it is an absolutely secret place that belongs to Agent Hill alone.

Three of the four walls are covered with various weapons and equipment.

On the other wall is a huge double bed, right next to the bathroom.

The bed was a little messy, and some underwear that had not been put away could be vaguely seen, which showed that Hill had been living here recently.

The room smelled of gun oil mixed with a woman's perfume.

It was a bit weird, but it instantly stimulated Su Ming's nerves.

"I've come up with a plan. I'll disguise myself as a special forces member escorting Captain Rogers and find an opportunity to rescue him. But the problem is, how can I be sure..."

Hill suppressed the desire that was constantly churning in his body and tried his best to divert his attention with tasks.

Even though her feet were as weak as if she were stepping on cotton, her whole body was soft and ready to attack...

Sometimes it's like this, once a thought awakens, it is difficult to control like wildfire.

At this time, rationality can only give some irrelevant suggestions. If an opportunity happens to arise, the rational answer is often -

Never mind, we'll talk about it later~

Su Ming looked at Hill's enchanting back under the tight combat suit. His initial prophetic talent enabled him to clearly sense how eager and expectant Agent Hill was for what might happen next.

Just like a ripe peach, fresh and juicy.

Waiting for those who appreciate her to come and enjoy it.

"Boom!"

Su Ming was unceremonious and pushed Hill into a corner. The weapons hanging on the wall shook and several of them fell off...

"Hill, there's something wrong with your plan. We need to re-discuss it..."

It was the first time for workaholic Hill to experience the feeling of being pressed against the wall.

You know what, it's quite exciting.

People are like this, always having all kinds of perfect fantasies in their minds about things that haven't happened.

Like a secret crush.

And when this fantasy is close to being realized, it will make you feel——

Nothing more.

Agent Hill felt this way at the moment.

When Su Ming really broke through her defensive distance, the calmness that allowed her to command millions of people returned to her.

Xier straightened his still full chest and looked directly into Su Ming's eyes, as if eager to try what was to come. He said unyieldingly:

"Oh? I...why don't I know what the problem is?"

With a faint smile on her lips and watery eyes, she was ready.

Su Ming was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Hill, who was extremely nervous just now, suddenly changed.

He actually saw a hint of fighting spirit in her eyes!?

Frog fun?!

Is this the feeling of turning on the hidden mode like a swollen wooden temple?

Something!

With a wicked smile, Su Ming was no longer polite. He picked up Agent Hill and threw him onto the bed.

"what!"

With a slightly excited exclamation, Agent Hill kicked his rationality to the sky.

Not long after, I flew into the sky...

Half a day later.

The convoy carrying Captain Rogers, Romanoff, and Sam Wilson is on its way to headquarters.

Rogers has not yet recovered from the shock that the extremely powerful warrior turned out to be his good friend, Bucky.

Just as his mind flashed back to the scene of fighting with Buggy, he was wondering why his good brother didn't remember him.

The fully armed special forces soldier in front of him suddenly jumped up and swung his electric baton at his companions.

Captain America, the other two prisoners, and the special forces soldier who was hit were all stunned.

It's not just a matter of stance.

What's even stranger is that these few soft strokes...

Are you kidding me?

The momentum is extraordinary, but the strength is far lacking.

None of them can break the defense.

The team member who was hit felt the vibration from the armor.

Don't tell me, it's quite comfortable.

I didn't even think about fighting back.

It's just a little embarrassing:

"So many prisoners are still here, especially the famous Captain America and Black Widow.

Stop it!

It wasn't until the high-voltage pulse electric baton hit his neck, causing him to convulse and fall to the ground, that everyone suddenly realized that this guy was serious...

He took off his helmet with great effort, his face still flushed and his eyes watery.

It was Agent Hill.

"Don't panic, it's me..."

His voice was filled with fatigue, as if he had just experienced a storm.

Agent Natasha was very experienced and guessed what Hill had done at a glance. She blurted out:

“God! Hill, you’re already like this… and you’re still coming?

If it were me, I would have to get enough sleep first."

Hill raised his hand to tidy up his messy hair and said proudly: