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

The black substance on X-24's body faded rapidly.

Sizzle.....

A small device was squeezed out of the wriggling symbiote and fell to the ground.

This is a little gadget that the Essex Corporation hid inside the X-24's head.

With a "crack," the device was crushed to pieces by a large foot.

X-24 got back on the train and continued its journey toward New York.

The adamantium on his body wouldn't pass airport security.

Therefore, Ron separated from him and set off on their own.

...

...

New York Airport.

"Phew~ I'm finally back in New York."

A middle-aged teenager, pulling a suitcase, stepped off the plane looking travel-worn, a far cry from his demeanor at the Mexican border.

The first thing I did after getting off the plane was to take a taxi to my favorite restaurant and have a big meal.

After having enough wine and food.

Ron then took out his phone and began checking the messages he had just received...

Felicia: [Master~ Are you sure you don't need me to pick you up?]

Wanda: [Ron, come home early, I'll make you dinner tonight.]

Wilson: [Boss, everything you asked me to do has been taken care of...]

Gwen: [Ron, you're finally back! You actually ran away from New York after that day, how awful! No way, you have to come with me today!]

Skye: [How are you going to thank me this time?]

"..." Ron was immediately at his wit's end.

It seems being a player comes at a price...

He's already struggling to keep up with the demands of being a fishpond owner, even though he's only just started.

Fortunately, thanks to the guidance of a time management guru, he quickly came up with a plan in his mind:

First, let's thank Skye.

Go spend some more time with Gwen.

Finally, he went home to comfort Felicia and Wanda.

perfect!

The plan goes through!

After making a plan.

Ron typed in the chat box, first asking Skye for her location.

After all, this hacker girl spends her days driving her RV around aimlessly, without a fixed abode, and has no idea where she is.

However, after receiving his message, the girl replied happily:

Just wait here, I'll drive over and pick you up~

"Tsk... Did Skye steal my spot again?"

Seeing that the other party did not ask for the coordinates.

Ron knew his position was completely exposed to her, as if he had been stripped naked.

He was happy to relax, so he ordered some desserts and juices and had the restaurant pack them up.

Then he leaned back in his seat and waited quietly.

Time passed little by little.

Ah~———

Ron yawned out of boredom, casually tore open the package, took out a glass of juice, and slowly sipped it.

Soon, the juice in the glass was gone...

Are you trying to trick me?

Please, management gurus have very valuable time, you can't waste it like this.

It seems like a lot of time has passed.

Ron picked up his phone again, ready to ask Skye where she was.

But, at this time.

The phone suddenly rang.

He looked at the contact name on the screen and realized it was Skye calling.

"Could it be... that he actually forgot to ask me for my address?"

Ron muttered something to himself and answered the phone.

[Ron! Help! I've been found out!]

A girl's anxious voice suddenly blared from the phone's speaker: "Someone's following me! My location has been locked!"

"??"

This unexpected cry for help filled Ron with questions, and he thought in surprise: [Skye can actually be found out...]

This was the first time he had received a distress call from this genius hacker girl, so he was inevitably a little surprised.

Given Skye's technical capabilities, it should be very difficult for ordinary people or organizations to track her down.

So, she might have gotten herself into big trouble....

Several thoughts flashed through my mind quickly.

Ron spoke into the microphone and replied succinctly: "Don't panic. I'll send you a location. Just run towards that location. I'll handle the people chasing you."

After sending the message, he immediately picked up the packaged dessert and quickly walked out of the restaurant.

.....

...

wuen—!

A motorhome speeds past on a street in Queens.

Behind it, a black sedan was hot on its heels.

Clearly, this is no longer tracking.

Instead, they openly pursued them.

In the driver's seat of the RV, Skye gripped the steering wheel tightly and spun it around forcefully.

The car then turned onto a side road, heading towards the coordinates Ron had given.

"Bad guy, we're counting on you this time..."

The girl murmured something under her breath, then slammed her foot on the accelerator, driving the RV toward the coordinates.

The scenery beside the car rushed past...

soon.

On the roadside ahead.

She saw Ron waiting for her.

He carried a restaurant food bag in his left hand and calmly waved at the car with his right.

Someone who didn't know better might think he was just a random passerby taking a taxi.

Squeak—

Skye quickly stopped the car, then opened the passenger door and let him sit down.

After Ron got into the car, he handed her the bag of food he was carrying and asked casually, "Want some? It's all your favorite flavors, um... except for a few pieces of truffle chocolate."

"Hey, what time is it?!"

Skye glared at him angrily.

Then turn your head to the side.

I glanced cautiously at the rearview mirror...

The rearview mirror reflected the scene behind the car: there was no sign of the black car.

"Whoo~"

The girl breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But there was no slackening.

They continued to flee in their RV.

As she drove, she glanced at the young man beside her and questioned, "You don't look like someone who can solve problems. You should at least bring a few bodyguards."

"You look down on me, don't you?"

Ron, with a mischievous glint in his eye, said, "Your man is incredibly powerful~"

"Hey! I'm driving, don't move!"

Skye released one hand, brushed her clothes off her chest, and gave him a resentful look: "If we get caught up later, we're doomed... I feel like you're just making things worse."

"Actually, I've already solved the problem."

Ron shrugged and said casually, "You can find a secluded spot to park the car now."

"Really?" The girl was skeptical and slowed down the car.

Ron rolled his eyes slightly and said, "Otherwise, why do you think they stopped chasing us?"

Chapter 34 The Genius Hacker Girl Wants to Try

...Let's go back a few minutes.

While waiting by the roadside, Ron began using telepathy to search his surroundings.

They eventually located the person closely following Skye.

And this person.

He had some recollection of it.

— Grant Ward, a double agent for S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra.

After recognizing Agent Ward.

Ron had made some initial guesses and deductions about Skye's situation.

It seems this genius girl couldn't stay idle again, so she randomly searched for classified information about various departments online, and ended up finding it on S.H.I.E.L.D.

Given the capabilities of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s information department, it's entirely possible they could trace her back to her.

After all, they were even able to hack into Stark Tower's systems.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. discovers that its database has been accessed, it will naturally send people to investigate and pursue the perpetrators.

This Agent Ward was clearly the investigator.

With that in mind, Ron stopped dawdling.

Anyway, Hydra isn't a good thing either.

He immediately used mind control to freeze Ward, who was chasing him in his car.

He was rendered completely immobile, like a wooden puppet.