Go out.

Get in the car.

"Bang!"

After adjusting his seat in the driver's seat, Colson, who had a lot of problems, pointed his eyes at Natasha who was sitting in the passenger seat and said, "Okay, now, Natasha, maybe you can explain to me what's going on."

Natasha's expression was faint: "I'm explaining to you when I get to the place."

Colson, who had a lot of problems, nodded.

After a while.

Natasha, who came to her senses, looked at the motionless car, glanced at Colson and said, "Phil, your car has no effect before it starts and steps on the accelerator."

Colson: “…”

In fact, it’s not just Colson who has a lot of problems, Natasha also has many problems. After all, no one knows that there is another person who will be confused in the world.

Natasha can no longer recall what her expression looked like after receiving the phone call yesterday.

His sister actually stole her hair and blood, and secretly created a clone of her on the grounds of missing her very much?

Jesus Christ.

Natasha swears that if she lets see Yelena, she swears that she will...

soon.

New Amsterdam Hospital is here.

Natasha took the lead in walking straight to the destination floor given by Lake. After showing her ID, she successfully entered the special care unit.

Enjoy the eyes.

On the hospital bed was a sleeping beauty who was unconscious, with a warm sunshine sprinkled with brown hair.

Natasha's steps suddenly became lighter.

After seeing the sleeping beauty, Colson, who followed behind, was surprised to have his Gatling machine gun stuffed into his mouth.

Another Natasha.

It's also the Sleeping Beauty version.

Colson couldn't help but pinch his face, thinking that he should have fallen into some strange dream.

but……

pain!

Colson came back to his senses, walked to Natasha who was standing by the bed, and whispered: "How to go..."

Natasha looked at herself sleeping in the bed, shook her head in a strange way and said, "I don't know."

Colson obviously didn't believe it.

Natasha looked at Colson and said, "I swear, I knew nothing about this before yesterday, Phil, can you do me a favor?"

Colson looked at Natasha without saying anything.

Natasha said: "Don't tell the bureau about this."

Colson opened his mouth, and another Natasha, who was described as a strategic weapon in the bureau, appeared. Don’t tell the bureau?

this……

Colson was a little confused, but thinking about the task he had done with Natasha before, he thought for a while and said, "Okay, I won't take the initiative to report this matter to the bureau."

Natasha smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The ward door is pushed open.

Jenny Benoit, a doctor in the New Amsterdam Treasure Floor, walked in and said to Colson and Natasha with his back to her, "Hey, who are you? This is the custody room, you can't come in so casually."

Colson turned and took out his ID: "FBI."

Generally speaking, the FBI name is very popular in New York City, but it is obvious that this time it won't work.

Jenny looked at the federal documents where Colson escaped and smiled coldly, "Is the FBI amazing? Maybe, I should call your director and come here to bring you two back in person."

Colson frowned instantly.

Where did a female doctor come from tone and say that she knew the Federal Bureau of New York?

Just then.

Lake walked in from outside with a smile: "Doctor Benoit, it's okay, I invited them over, you know, I want to find the patient's family as soon as possible."

Jenny's anger dissipated, she glanced at Colson who was looking at her, and then looked at Natasha with her back to her, then smiled at Lake, "Mr. Reese, you are such a good person."

Lake smiled: "Doctor, can I tell them something?"

Jenny nodded: "Of course, but because the patient is still in a coma, the visit cannot be too long."

Lake nodded: "Thank you, Dr. Benoit."

Jenny smiled and said, "No, thank you, after all, it is rare to see philanthropists who donate five million Franklins and ten new sets of surveillance equipment to Mr. Reese for free."

After a few words of greetings with Jenny Benoit, Lake shrugged at Colson and Natasha after the doctor left, "I forgot to tell you, it seems that Dr. Benoit once had a marriage relationship with the Federal Bureau of New York. Fortunately, I came, otherwise, you might be wearing shoes by the Bureau of the Bureau when you go back."

Colson smiled.

After Lake finished speaking, she walked to the other bedside and looked at Natasha, who was sleeping in the sleeping beauty on the hospital bed and said, "When I sent her over, she was already in a coma. The doctor said that her characteristics were normal, her mental injuries were traumatized, and it was difficult to estimate the time she woke up."

Said.

Lake looked up at Natasha who was staring at Natasha on the bed and said, "In fact, if you didn't come today, I'm going to call the FBI and tell you about this."

Colson smiled again: "Thank you."

Natasha looked down at the other herself on the hospital bed without saying a word.

Just then.

"Ying Ning!"

Natasha on the hospital bed moved her eyebrows slightly, and the tip of her nose slightly frowned. After that, there seemed to be signs of awakening.

Not long.

Natasha on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

Next second.

"elder brother."

"elder brother?"

"elder brother!"

Half an hour later.

Lake looked helpless, and Natasha, who was wearing a sick dress and extremely nervous expression, was dragged by her right hand.

Colson looked at the sky silently beside him.

The orthodox widowed sister Natasha stared at another weak version of herself with an expressionless face...

What exactly is this special cat?

Natasha swears in her heart, and she doesn't know at all why the other person calls another man brother when she wakes up...

Damn Yelena, what kind of memories have you instilled into my clone?

At this moment, Natasha wanted to kill back to Russia directly and hang up her sister Yelena who had done all this and beat her hard.

Dr. Jenny Benoit walked in from outside.

Before Natasha and Colson could speak, Lake, who was pulled by the weak version of Natasha, said first: "Doctor, what's going on."

The expression is lush.

Improper.

Jenny shrugged as she read the weak version of Natasha’s test results just now: “It’s not clear yet, but the patient who has experienced collisions and then fell into a coma has always been there when he wakes up and has a brief memory overlap and lack.”

The orthodox Natasha spoke out, "What does it mean?"

Jenny glanced at Natasha and said to Lake, "Mr. Reese, you said before that you rescued her in the earthquake?"

Lake nodded: "Yes, when I rescued her, she looked at me and then fell into a coma."

Jenny nodded thoughtfully and then said, "If this is the case, this will be a good explanation. After all, you are her savior. Under such severe damage, it is normal to have memory confusion. Perhaps, in her memory, the most important thing to her is her brother, and you, Mr. Reese, you just filled this vacancy."
Chapter completed!