Chapter 381： Lorelai

"Just ask."

Coleson looked at Garrett who was taller than him and said with a smile.

"You and I are old acquaintances."

"Yes."

"We've survived a lot of difficulties together...If it turns out otherwise, Skye didn't survive, are you really going to throw Quinn out of the plane?"

Garrett looked at Coleson and asked slightly.

And Coulson, still with the same faint smile on his face, looked at Garrett, "It is you who threaten him. I just let him stay on the plane for a while."

This is about the fact that the two people had blushed and white faces when they were interrogating Quinn.

Garrett also smiled when he looked at Coleson, and said with a smile to Coleson's words, "Yes, I did it, I remembered it wrong."

Coleson's smile seemed to be brighter again, and he stretched out his right hand.

The two palms were firmly held together.

"See you later." Coleson said softly.

Hearing, there was a strange look in Garrett's eyes, "Maybe we will meet soon."

He took his subordinates Tripp and the criminal Quinn, walked up again, through a link channel, entered the small plane parked on the back of Airbus, and left the Airbus.

Coleson returned to his seat and began to think about the next case.

And May walked in now.

Looking at Coleson sitting in the seat silently, "You created a miracle today and saved Skye's life. Why are you still upset?"

Coulson looked at May and smiled, "It is the golden legend that he came to rescue Skye."

"No, he said that even if he didn't come, the potion you found could save Skye's life."

May put her hands on the table and looked at Coleson tightly.

"They told me you were yelling,'Don't use that medicine, don't give Skye an injection.' Why? Why did you change your mind?"

Colson couldn't help but recalled the blue corpse he saw at that time.

After a slight daze, he hesitated for a while and said, "I saw the place where the testers were resurrected, and I was afraid that Skye would suffer the same pain and torture."

"Fortunately, she didn't. For whatever reason, she was fine."

Coleson still chose to conceal the truth, and he was willing to bear the pressure before there was a real problem.

After hearing Coleson's answer, May couldn't help but relax a little, with a smile on her face.

At this time, everyone was around Skye's bed again, waiting for her to wake up.

...

At this time, a different kind of figure appeared in the desert Gobi of Death Valley in California.

A beautiful blonde girl with big waves in a dark blue dress came out from the depths of the desert.

I don't know how long she has been walking, but behind her, there is a series of footprints with no end in sight.

But on her body, she didn't see a trace of exhaustion, even on her smooth and clean body, she didn't even see a trace of sweat, and there was only a trace of boredom in her eyes.

On his right shoulder, there is a small shoulder armor that is not exaggerated. On the slender and clean neck, there is also a ring of golden collar-like ornaments that cannot be seen.

And she just walked in the deserted Gobi, not knowing how long she would go next.

A few more hours passed, and the scorching sun that originally hung high in the sky finally gradually slanted westward.

But in this desert Gobi, there is still a high temperature of more than 30 degrees scorching everything.

The beauty was still walking on the Gobi, and she walked tens of kilometers.

There was still no perspiration on her face and body, but a trace of fatigue appeared in her eyes, and it did not seem to affect her continuing pace.

If it weren't for a motel that was used as a rest area a few kilometers away, she would probably continue to walk.

At the motel, a newlywed Yaner, a young couple who came out for their honeymoon, kissed passionately at the door.

"I'll ask if they have a map." The girl said.

"I'm waiting for you in the car, my wife."

The boy walked to the front of his car, put his luggage in the trunk, took out a half bottle of water and drank it.

Before drinking, he stretched out a slender palm from the side and grabbed the remaining two sips of water. In the boy's surprised eyes, he drank casually.

"Are you okay?" the boy asked concerned.

"No, is Midgard so desolate?" After finally seeing the living beauty, he took a breath and complained with some resentment.

"Midgard? I haven't heard of this place. This is Death Valley."

The boy looked at the beauty in front of him, but he was not so flattering, but politely introduced, and even kept a certain distance, afraid that his new wife would be jealous when seeing this scene.

"Oh, I want to go through this valley of death to a more prosperous place."

The beauty looked at the boy and said directly in command.

"I really want to help you, but I am a two-seater car. You can ask the hotel manager. There may be a bus at that time."

The boy looked at the beauty with some confusion, as if wondering where she came from, to this remote motel where birds don't shit.

The beauty turned her side slightly, looked through the glass at the girl who was asking the boss for her position, and said, "Is that your wife?"

"Yes, it did yesterday morning."

When the boy heard this sentence, his face showed a happy smile that couldn't be suppressed. He seemed to be very satisfied with the title of wife, and his eyes were full of love for his wife.

There was a strange look on the beauty's face, "Do you like her better than me?"

The boy was a little surprised when he heard this, but he said, "Of course, I like Nicole more than anyone, so I married him and stayed with him for life."

The beautiful girl looked at the boy, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, and she approached the boy two steps.

Looking at the boy, he said in a psychedelic tone, "Loyal, I admire loyal men most."

As he said, his right hand directly supported the boy's shoulder.

The boy who was still puzzled just now ~www.novelhall.com~ his face changed immediately.

"For my freedom, I need your help." The beauty looked at the boy and said directly.

At this time, the boy looked at the beauty's face obsessively and nodded silently.

Afterwards, the two got on the two-seater sports car and rode away.

The newlywed wife, who only left the boys, ran out of the hotel in a panic, looking at the dust all over the sky with a dazed expression, at a loss.

In the speeding car, the boys look at the beautiful women obsessively from time to time, and some of their love cannot help themselves.

"I swear I will protect your thoroughness, but I still don't know your name."

The beauty was blowing in the cool breeze, and a big golden wave was flying in the wind. She looked at the boy who was obsessed with her on the side, with a smile on her lips.

"Lorelai, my name is Lorelai."