Chapter 1192

Mocking is an art. Sometimes one person's ridicule can make another person fall into irrational madness and make foolish actions that even oneself cannot control own. Sometimes, ridicule can provoke one's heart and let one person completely let go of his guard and prejudice against another.

It’s like now, when Havoc mocked all the setbacks that Harry encountered in the process of chasing Quake in this way, Harry immediately seemed to have met a confidant, facing him It's bitter.

Although this approach can't make any improvement in everything he has experienced, it is enough for him to get a kind of spiritual relaxation in a short time. And under this relaxation, Harry had unconsciously pulled the relationship with Havoc.

The two are still talking very happily. And in this friendly atmosphere of communication, Harry had already quickly established an understanding of the catastrophe. He knew that this man who seemed to be older than oneself was a doctor and then a capitalist. He knew that this doctor had saved many people and gave many people new lives. In general, this is a man worthy of his respect. And this kind of recognition was not given to him by his father's introduction.

Communication is a matter between two people, and the intervention of outsiders is at best a matchmaking role. Old Osborn's attitude did not affect Harry, let alone Havoc. And under the tacit understanding of deliberate cooperation between them, they soon established a basic friendship.

Harry obviously admired the catastrophe very much. In his opinion, it must be lucky to be able to make friends with such kind people. For Havoc, such an interesting youngster as Harry is also a worthy friend. One was willing to fight and the other was willing, so soon, when Natasha and Quake walked back with each other's arms, they saw the drunken look of Haojia and Harry's hook and shoulders.

Of course, Harry is drunk. Although he had also drunk a lot of wine, Havoc's physical fitness was not comparable to Harry. For him, what oneself just drank was just water. For Harry, it was loneliness and torture.

Alcohol is never a good thing, especially after drinking too much. Dizziness and nausea is still the second problem. The crux of the problem is that Harry simply can't control his own emotions now. If it wasn't for Quake's return in time, then maybe Harry would have to spit out all the sadness of oneself with tears and nose. And because of his timely return, Quake could stop him in time and prevent him from making such a fool.

"Harry, you are drunk. What the hell, what are you doing with so much alcohol?"

As she said this, her eyes fiercely slashed the catastrophe. Obviously, she had already blamed the catastrophe for everything. And this makes the catastrophe very helpless. After all, the wine was what Harry wanted to drink, couldn't oneself stop him. He just wanted to defend oneself, but Harry raised his head first, and said with a smile to Quake.

"Regardless of Reinhardt’s business, I want to drink. Daisy, there are some things I want to tell you. Daisy, I really like you. But why, you just don’t want to give it to me What about a positive reply?"

Jiu Zhuang is courageous. Although Harry can't be regarded as a counseling, he can't say such things in normal times. Only when he was drunk did he have the courage to say such things. When he heard his remark, Quake immediately changed his face.

First anger, then shame, and finally all kinds of complex emotions are intertwined. It is estimated that only this kind of men and women who are in secret love can have such strange and complicated emotions. But anyway, she didn't slap Harry at this time. This is the best situation right now.

"You are drunk, Harry. Where is your room? I'm going to send you to rest!"

Looking at Harry staggeringly pointing in a direction, Quake Immediately gritted his teeth, dragged his body and walked in the direction he indicated. And just after they disappeared into the crowd relying on each other, Natasha got close to the catastrophe and said with a smile to him.

"You are really nasty. If you suffer from old Osborn, must you find it from his son? And still use this method?"

"I'm not retaliating. Actually, I'm helping this Little Brat, am I? If I don't push him, then maybe this Little Brat will miss something? After all, I wait too much, often It’s a pity to wait."

Haojiao said in the tone of a person who came over. Obviously, he played with the idea of ​​helping others. It's just his own thoughts. As for his idea, Natasha is totally opposed to it.

"I feel that your approach is wrong, dear. You may have done it with good intentions, but this kind of good intentions may not necessarily achieve the kind of good results you imagine. Especially For them, your action will play a role, and it may push them into a bad situation that no one can predict."

"Is it bad?"

Don't understand why Natasha did this catastrophe and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. He doesn't think that what oneself did is wrong, but Natasha's judgment is also impossible. So he needs a reason, a reason that can explain everything. Soon, Natasha secretly told him the reason.

"That little girl named Daisy. Her purpose of appearing here is not that simple. In fact, even her identity is not simple. Remember Coulson? She is Coulson's direct line, it is him I brought it out by myself, and I will never betray him."

"Wow?" A small surprised expression appeared, and Haojiao's face immediately showed a playful smile. "So it seems that I have witnessed the scene in the movie? A mission agent fell in love with the own target?"

"This is not a fun thing. Quake is a good girl, she Doing so might ruin own, maybe!"

Taking a catastrophe angrily, Natasha stood in the position of Senior and started to grapple with the younger generation of own. In this regard, Havoc grabbed her slender waist and said to her with a smile.

"Harry is also a good child, why don't you want this to ruin him?"

"Because of the things between men and women, women are the ones who suffer! So I Of course, we have to stand on our side of women."

"I think it’s Harry that hurts more in this kind of thing. No way, who makes him so honest?"

The two people began to whisper intimately. It can be seen that on the surface they were very worried about the entangled couple, but in fact, they simply didn't mean to offer them any help. Of course, they can't help much with this kind of thing. Because of love, no one can stop simply.

Quake took Harry to the bedroom he instructed with difficulty, and as soon as she walked halfway, the old Osborn had appeared and disappear unpredictably before their eyes. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood now, so even when facing Quake, his face is still cold and stiff.

"What's wrong with Harry? How did he become so drunk?"

It's not so much an inquiry, it's an interrogation. Perhaps it was because there was a ghost in his heart, Quake not at all gave out some indignation because of his tone, but obediently and honestly, cautiously answered his question.

"It seems that because of a very happy chat with that Mr. Reinhardt, he drank a lot of alcohol. I was about to take him to my own room to rest."

"His room is over here!" Pointing a finger at the door, Old Osborn turned to his side and cleared the passage. And Quake had just dragged Harry out of two steps, but he suddenly asked him that. "By the way, I saw you chatting with that Natasha for a while. So can I know what you talked about?"

"I asked her for an autograph and talked Some topics about Superhero’s daily life. You know, I’m their fan, and it’s not easy for women to achieve their level."

Quake explained this, and from the own bag I found a note with a signature on it. This is something she deliberately left when she was chatting with Natasha just now, in order to find a reasonable reason for own behavior. This is just a precautionary measure, but I didn't expect it to work so quickly.

While watching Quake take out such a thing, old Osborn seemed to be relieved and raised the wine glass in oneself's hand.

"It makes sense, such a woman is indeed worthy of respect. By the way, I also have things to do here, so Harry can only ask you for the time being, Johnson Young Lady!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Osborn. I will take care of him!"

Nodded, Quake cautiously walked away from Osborn with a heart all the time. It was not until their silhouette disappeared with the opening and closing of the door that the old Osborn turned around with a gloomy expression.

"How is the investigation of the thing you just asked you to investigate?"

I don’t know when old steward, who appeared behind him, lowered his own body respectfully, and then whispered Replied to him with a grimace.

"I have already asked our friends. They said that Black Widow has indeed completely separated from the Skyhammer Bureau and no longer works for any government department. It is said that the Vice President visited her, But the final result was not very pleasant. Mr. Reinhardt was not a good talker, and Black Widow seemed to listen to him very much. He was unwilling to cooperate. No one could force Black Widow to do anything."

"So, what is the relationship between Harry's girlfriend, Daisy Johnson and her? Have you investigated her origins clearly?"