Chapter 21
Chapter 21: Fanatic Grant Ward. (55 New Book Asking For Flower Evaluation, All Kinds Of Support.)
If it wasn’t for the hostility she felt before, she might have saved the trouble and parked the car directly in the hotel in the town. After all, there is no room for a hotel’s big bed in the car.
As for why the car is parked?
Where do you think this is? My own Milikan, but, if you get out of the car and buy some water, there may be no place for it. Although Maple Leaf Town is very different, a signal car is very expensive. Now, maybe she will lose money to herself, then she will have to do it for several months in vain, and she will not do it.
However, the hostility she felt before made her dispel that thought.
Even if she lives in a signal car, if the town names really want to do something to her, her ability to resist is limited, but this place is familiar to her and she feels more secure, right?
There is a small reclining chair on the signal car, and although it is not very comfortable to sleep in, it does not feel too bad.
There’s also a drone in the car, now Natasha Romanoff is controlling it hovering constantly around the car.
If someone suspicious came, Natasha Romanoff would drive away without saying a word. The previous hostility, but she was scared enough.
Everything is just in case, and the careless agent has long since died without knowing how many times.
The unchanging scenery made Natasha Romanoff, who was lying on the reclining chair watching, a little more sleepy for more than three hours.
Then came a strong drowsiness.
The sudden drowsiness made Natasha Romanoff’s spirits run wild.
Am I being drugged?
when?
Natasha Romanoff forced herself to wake up again with a strong will, and slapped her head hard twice.
This situation is very wrong, very wrong, Natasha Romanoff is specially trained to control her body more than most people.
If she didn’t want to sleep herself, even for three days, she could maintain a sleepless state.
But now, she didn’t even think about going to sleep. What happened?
Looking at the drone, in the picture at this moment, all the lights in Maple Leaf Town were suddenly turned off.
Is this normal?
Too TMD abnormal, okay.
Although she didn’t see a bar or anything when she was strolling in Maple Leaf Town before, a place for everyone to relax and entertain at night, but a town with so many people said that they all sleep and play at one time?
This is the free Milekin, and there are so many energetic children?
Who would go to bed at nine o’clock!
I looked at the time, it was 8:59!
She was about to do something, but in the next second, her eyes lost all vigour, like a walking corpse, she controlled the drone to park, came to the position of the small reclining chair, found a comfortable position to lie down, and returned Covered himself with a small blanket, and then quietly entered the dream.
Looking at the whole town, in fact, everyone is the same, whether they are residents of Maple Leaf Town or not.
They will find a place to rest quietly at nine o’clock exactly, and then fall asleep peacefully.
Dad didn’t really mean anything against Natasha Romanoff.
Going to bed early and getting up early is good, and here in Maple Leaf Town, it has been executed perfectly.
Six o’clock the next morning.
Natasha Romanoff rolled over directly from the small reclining chair, put on a posture, and looked around in full alert.
As a result, there was no change in the surroundings, and he even hit his forehead, which made Natasha Romanoff sore and tearful.
I felt my body, it was normal, I checked a few small organs that I had set in the car, and there was no sign of being triggered, that is to say, no one had come at all.
Pick up the drone and control it to look around.
Everything is normal. In Maple Leaf Town not far away, the smoke from the kitchen is wafting. Obviously, many people in Maple Leaf Town are up.
“This is also a gift?”
Natasha Romanoff finally put down his worries, sat down, and watched all the thriving gestures in the drone, Natasha Romanoff whispered.
The children are washing, the parents are cooking, everything is so beautiful.
They didn’t have any anomalies, obviously they were used to all these changes.
“Agent Grant Ward, are you there?”
After a long silence, Natasha Romanoff got herself something to eat, cooked it, picked up her earphones, and asked to the other side.
“Um!”
Grant Ward’s continued silence was Kim’s gesture.
This made Natasha Romanoff couldn’t help but think about the madness that Ward might have had for this town yesterday, and had the urge to roll his eyes again.
“What time did you sleep last night?”
Too lazy to complain, Natasha Romanoff asked directly.
“At nine o’clock, I stayed at the small hotel inside. At nine o’clock, I was still observing from the window of the small hotel, but at nine o’clock, I wanted to sleep uncontrollably, so I went to bed!”
Ward’s voice was still so tepid, but the sensitive Natasha Romanoff felt that Ward seemed to be suppressing something.
What would that be?
Natasha Romanoff doesn’t know.
“Do you think this is a gift too?”
Natasha Romanoff asked in a murmur.
She didn’t know, really didn’t know, she was a little confused, people love freedom after all, and don’t want to be controlled by others, she thought Maple Leaf Town was pretty good before, like paradise, but this kind of control , but it made her sound a wake-up call and made her suspicious again.
“Why not? Natasha Romanoff!”
“When I got up in the morning, I received a Chinese message in my mind, the content is to go to bed early and get up early, be in good spirits, be healthy, and improve every day, isn’t it good? It’s good for the body, if something happens, get up at six in the morning, You can do it in the daytime too!”
Ward’s fanaticism was no longer disguised, especially when he heard that some people doubted the perfect God in their hearts.
Yes, Ward has been captured by the God of this place, even if he hasn’t really seen it yet.
But in his view, such a God is perfect and should be the guide and direction of all mankind.
There is no need for them, HYDRA, to invite back that exiled, I don’t know what kind of god. *