"easy."

"Mr. Yi."

With the different names of the two voices and colors, Yi Song finally waited for the three people coming (and Rena who kept smiling and dared not speak throughout the whole process).

"Thank you, Mr. Yi." Carl held Yi Song's hands excitedly, "I apologize to you for my previous suspicion."

He has always been a person with a clear distinction between grudges, otherwise he would not have risked his life to piece together the dismembered wife and resurrected him, nor would he have persisted for more than twenty years on the road to seeking a daughter and revenge. Now the journey of finding a daughter has finally settled, and Carl's thanks and apology at this time are also sincere.

"Just resolve the misunderstanding." Yi Song shook his hand intimately, but his high eyebrows were not as happy as others thought.

Before teleporting, he checked Carl's vision for precise positioning of Ryze's ultimate move. At that time, he saw the other party sorting out the surgical instruments from the perspective of his eye position.

Just! No! Wash your hands!

With a smile, Yi Song put his right hand in a kind way on Lena's dress and flipped it a few times (suddenly he met Lena and narrowed her eyes obediently), and explained to the father and daughter: "For the sake of concealment, let's evacuate here first! The next time will be yours."

At this time, after the reminiscing between Skye and her daughter, the cooling time for the "Qujing Leap" skill has long ended. This is why he had "considered" to leave time for Skye and her father to have a heart-to-heart talk in a small bungalow with such a low safety factor.

"Where are we going?" Skye asked, staring at her red eyes. In fact, she still had a lot to ask her father, but she was interrupted by Reina just now.

"A place called 'The Afterlife'." Under Yi Song's gaze, Carl patted Skye's back with his unwashed hands and comforted him, and at the same time saw through everything in his heart: Boy! He also said that you are not Gordon's son? Even the teleportation ability is so similar, and the light effect is so hidden. Is it the result of genetic optimization?

"The next life?" Lena felt a little puzzled.

“…”

How did you come to this conclusion? Yi Songze glanced at Kai Dad with a strange look, and without further saying anything, he took everyone away with one ultimate move.

"Is this... the next life?" Skye looked at the familiar environment around him, turned his head blankly and looked at the confident father who looked inquiring.

Carl: "This..."

"What are you thinking? The hotel deposit has not been refunded. Will you live a life?" Yi Song calculated the cooling time of his ultimate move, and then discussed in a tone that cannot be refused. "Let's check if there are any missing things here and traces that may expose personal information, and then directly transmit them to the plane prepared in advance. Rena will pass by herself later."

"Why don't you just send it back to the company?" Skye asked innocently. In fact, after leaving the Colson plane, she was told about her next itinerary, and she had no resistance to being under Yi Song's command.

After all, she had already seen the cold S.H.E.L.D. Except for Fitz and Simmons, the rest of the team looked like machines than humans, not to mention that she could be with her father. She didn't live in that environment for a long time, and she didn't want to become that annoying look.

"There are too many people, too heavy to spread."

“⊙?⊙? Am I heavy?”

“Is this the point?”

...

"Note to your left!"

"Note to your left!"

"Ahh! On my left, I'm paying attention!" Looking at the beast who had been trapped twice and always warned him of overtaking manually, Sam Wilson finally broke the taboo of running and unable to speak, "I understand, on my left."

"Click--"

Not long after, when he heard footsteps appearing behind him again, Sam, who had predicted the subsequent plot, couldn't help but start cursing in advance: "Stop talking! Stop talking!"

However, reality always succumbs to the iron rule of Murphy's law. In Sam's weak and painful gaze, the sturdy figure that passed by him still made the same judgment ruthlessly: "Pay attention to your left."

“(╯‵o′)╯︵┴─┴——”

Sam felt a new force emerge from his body.

"Ka, da, da, da, da—"

“Uh~~”

After running wildly, he finally realized that he really couldn't do it.

"Do you want to find a doctor?" Not long after lying under the tree to rest, Sam heard the baritone who made him hate all morning again. However, due to the fact that his skills were not as good as others and not as strong as the other party, he had to choose to forgive him.

"I (good) need a new lung." He mocked himself and silently added a word in his heart, "Friend, you just ran thirteen miles (21 kilometers) in half an hour!!"

"Probably I started late." Steve sighed with emotion, "Believe it or not, I have met a guy who is more excessive than me. Last year, one of my comrades-in-arms insisted on the day during the mission. Oh no, it wasn't persistence, and I didn't even see him sweating."

"Is that so? Then you should really feel embarrassed." Sam said casually in disbelief.

He had already recognized this person's identity at this time, his enviable face and a shameful explosive muscle. Who is it if he is not Captain America? It has been news about the other party in the past year. Who else would have more endurance than Captain America? The captain is the pride of all American soldiers!

"Which unit do you belong to?" Steve was also feeling in his heart. He naturally knew how excessive his physical fitness was. It would be great to be able to keep up with him halfway through the journey. It seems that the quality of soldiers nowadays is still very good.

"Fifty-eight airborne rescue division, currently working in the Veterans Department." Sam said as he stretched out his right hand exhausted, "Sam Wilson."

Because good manpower is always in a big state, Captain America recognized this runner without saying a word: "Steve Rogers."

"I know. Also, I'm curious about the friend you said, is the truth of what you just said?"

Hearing the questioning of his new friend, Steve didn't get angry, but explained a little helplessly: "Although it's shameful to say that, it's just yes, I'm really not his opponent in terms of physical fitness. By the way, it's true that it's not sweating. You know, there's no need to lie. If you have the chance to show you a meeting, although I don't think it's possible, that guy is lazy."

He said, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before he knew it, another half a year passed. At this time, Steve was thinking about whether he would go there to have a meal again on the next Christmas. To be honest, now that all his family members have passed away, his friends can drive away his loneliness.

……
Chapter completed!