American comics: Intercepting the female superhero, the symbiote is invincible

So, I need to clear the S.H.I.E.L.D. database for you as soon as possible....."

Erica: "And what is S.H.I.E.L.D."?

"Those were the same agents from before."

"Is that so...? Then I'm really sorry to trouble you."

After listening to Ron's explanation, Erica felt even more favorably disposed towards him...

pat!

The keyboard suddenly made a crisp click...

Ron turned to look at her, a little embarrassed, and said, "Um... I used too much force. Do you have a spare keyboard?"

"Puch~"

Erica covered her mouth and smiled, saying, "Yes, I'll get it for you."

Done.

She crouched down, crawled under the computer desk, and searched for a while.

"I remember last time..."

It was left here...

Where is it...?

...Hey! I've got it!

After some trial and error...

Erica finally found a spare keyboard.

She immediately peeked out from under the table, handed the keyboard to Ron, and said with a boastful smile, "It's brand new, still in the packaging! Go ahead and use it!"

"Forehead..."

Ron remained silent, then gestured to his left and right, indicating that she should take a look.

"Ok?"

Erica turned her head in confusion...

"what!"

The girl suddenly gasped softly, her cheeks flushing slightly...

Because she discovered that the spot where she was peering over was right between Ron's legs...

"It's...it's okay..."

Erica forced herself to suppress her embarrassment, still holding her hand up, and said, "You can take it first..."

Seeing this, Ron had no choice but to take the keyboard and switch to it.

After all, the data has already started loading, and the operation cannot be interrupted for too long.

The rapid clicking of keyboards filled the room once again...

...

A few minutes later.

Erica poked Ron's thigh with her fingertip, pursed her red lips, and asked, "Um... I see you're doing this, it looks quite tiring... do you need to relax a bit?"

Ron thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Chapter 104 Swallowing the Forbidden Fruit! S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Fear!

Anyway, it doesn't affect operation, and it's not bad to create some symbiotes along the way.

...

Permission has been obtained.

Erica raised her two long, slender hands and grabbed the forbidden apple from the tree.

Then, raising its head, it slowly and laboriously swallowed it into its mouth.

Her delicate, spirited face flushed red with suppressed emotion.

Tears welled up in her dark brown eyes, mingling with the saliva that spilled from her red lips, sliding down her delicate collarbone and finally soaking the bright ribbon wrapped around her neck.

This fruit contains abundant life energy, and the conditions for its consumption are extremely demanding.

When eating it, you must never let it get even a scratch from your teeth.

Otherwise, the energy will be lost quickly, resulting in a great waste.

And then eat the little apple in one go.

This is obviously a big challenge for a girl with a slender neck.

But this special fruit was very important to Erica, so she endured the feeling of suffocation and slowly swallowed the entire apple down her throat...

.....

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S.H.I.E.L.D., Helicopter.

Network information and satellite monitoring department area.

Coulson, holding a cup of coffee, strode over to a main control computer and asked the operator, "Quitman, how's the investigation going?"

"It's done, boss."

The young man named Quitman, while pulling up the analysis results on the touchscreen, reported to Coulson: "We searched through surveillance tapes and satellite images throughout New York and finally determined the target's landing location."

As he spoke, Quitman turned his head and smiled smugly at his boss.

"This guy is cunning. He deliberately circled under the thick cumulus clouds outside New York City before flying to Clinton, this chaotic place."

Unfortunately, despite our all-out search, the target could not be completely concealed.

"Oh? Is that so....."

Coulson took a sip of coffee and pointed to the large screen on the main unit with his left hand: "So, can you tell me why this screen is blank, hmm?"

"what?"

Quitman quickly turned back to look at the screen, exclaiming in surprise, "How could this be...!"

All the monitoring data that their department had painstakingly collected had vanished!

"Sigh... It seems our system has been hacked again."

Coulson sighed helplessly and guessed.

"Perhaps, 'White God' is also connected to that hacker... It's a pity that the last investigation yielded no results, and instead resulted in the sacrifice of Rumlow and the others..."

The "White God" he referred to was a pseudonym for Ron.

Because many civilians captured the heroic act of the white-clad figure on camera during the construction of the financial district, the public gave Ron this fitting nickname.

"Sir, what should we do?" Quitman asked Coulson for instructions.

"What else can we do..."

Coulson looked somewhat disappointed and gave him some instructions.

"Remember to print out the documents earlier next time. Our online database isn't as impenetrable as you think."

As for this matter, let's put it aside for now.

I'll have people gather information gradually..."

In fact, Coulson also wanted to find a target as soon as possible.

However... the annihilation of his entire team last time taught him a lesson.

When dealing with dangerous targets like "White God," it is best to adopt a gentle approach to avoid unnecessary conflict and sacrifice.

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...

A rustling sound...

The girl dried her flawless skin and wrapped a bath towel around her tall figure.

···Requesting flowers····· ·····

Click~

The bathroom door was turned open, and a wisp of warm steam drifted out.

Her slender feet, still wet from stepping out, revealed half of her fair calves.

A long, thin leg was about to extend out of the bathroom...

But half a second later, it suddenly shrank back.

Jessica then realized that she was not at home.

There might be other people outside the bathroom.

Her appearance, dressed only in a bath towel, is extremely inappropriate...

then.

Jessica peeked out from under the door and called out.

.. .. ....

"Erica~ Are you there? Can you get my clothes for me?"

Ron, could you help me carry that?

Rand, you guys aren't allowed to peek over here...

Huh?

Why is there no sound...?

Hello---!

Is anyone there?

Jessica called out for a while, but no one responded from outside the bathroom.

Her expression gradually turned worried: "Could something have happened...?"

Out of concern.

The girl, slightly hunched over, cautiously stepped out of the bathroom, peeking cautiously towards the dining room...

"---Hmm? Has everyone already left...?"

With a look of doubt, Jessica sneaked out of a room again.

He raised his hand to knock on the door.

They asked if anyone was inside.

However, just as his fingers were about to tap on the door...

She suddenly stopped moving again.

Because two strange sounds were coming from inside the room.

One sound was the rapid, continuous clatter of keyboard keys.

And another voice, kucikuci.....

Although not as loud as a keyboard click, it still died very quickly.

Chapter 105 Jessica's Resistance (This room is already full)

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