"It's already ten o'clock in the evening New York time. Do you want to eat something?"

William nodded, and then the air around him fluctuated, and the magic barrier shattered into pieces of glass, separated and dissipated in the air.

Sitting on the luxurious seat, I yawned, but I thought that I would never be so indulgent in the future.

In twenty-four hours, he exercised five times in a row and ran for about seven hours. Even a super ironman like him felt a little weak.

Natasha, who was looking for food at the airplane bar, turned around and said with a smile, "There's only toast and jam. If it doesn't suit your appetite, you can only buy some fast food on the way to General Ross Base."

Looking at Natasha who looked like a woman in love, William sighed helplessly. This kind of charming performance in tone, expression, and body movements when facing someone who needs to please has probably penetrated deeply into her soul.

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"Are you sure you want to check out the Winter Soldier?"

After hearing William's words, Natasha, who was spreading jam on toast and making sandwiches, couldn't help but pause. She sighed helplessly in her heart and said,

"I don't want to go check it out now. Chief Fury has agreed to my previous application. I probably won't need to go on any other missions until I find the Winter Soldier."

He walked to William with a sandwich cut diagonally and sat on his lap, "I didn't expect that it would just make Fury suspect that I have a relationship with you.

He was willing to let me, a master who completed at least twelve dangerous missions every year, do whatever I wanted from now on.

It seems that I have found you as my backer to really control Fury, so I don’t have to do those tasks that I don’t want to do in the future.”

Seeing that Natasha had a special expression on her face even after eating a sandwich, William rolled his eyes.

Nick Fury doesn't dare to assign special tasks to Natasha, so she doesn't have to do whatever it takes to get the task, so she shouldn't dare to give him a hat, right?

After thinking about this, William felt much better. When he saw Natasha bitten off a corner of the sandwich, he couldn't help but think of Nick Fury, when he first met Captain Marvel Carol more than ten years ago.

In order to make sure that each other was not a Skrull, he said that he never eats sandwiches cut diagonally.

Picking up the remaining sandwich on the plate on the armrest, William smiled and said while eating, "Make me another diagonally cut sandwich for Nick Fury."

Bring Fury a sandwich?

The words had no beginning or end, causing Natasha, who had a sweet smile on her face, to immediately recall what William had just said.

Sandwich cut diagonally?

Although most people would cut the sandwich diagonally to make it easier to eat, William specifically mentioned Nick Fury, and Natasha immediately understood that there was something wrong with it.

He stopped trying to seduce William and asked uncertainly, "How do you know Fury doesn't eat triangular sandwiches?"

"Hehe, not only can I not finish the story here in a short while, but it also involves an extraordinary person that even I have concerns about.

All you need to know is that in this universe, there is a group of green-skinned aliens called the Skrulls, who can not only imitate the exact same human appearance, but even their blood and genes."
Chapter completed!