Shaman is an art. Sometimes a person's mocking can make another person fall into madness that loses his mind and makes stupid moves that he cannot even control himself. Sometimes, mocking can touch his heart and make one person completely let go of his guard and prejudice against another person.

Just like now, when Havoc used this method to mock all the setbacks Harry encountered in chasing Skye, Harry immediately felt like he had met a close friend and felt bitter at him.

Although this approach could not improve anything he experienced, it was enough to allow him to relax in a short period of time. Under this relaxation, Harry had already unknowingly narrowed the relationship with the catastrophe.

The two were having a good conversation. In this friendly atmosphere of exchange, Harry had quickly established an understanding of the catastrophe. He knew that this man who seemed to be older than him was a doctor, and then a capitalist. He knew that this doctor saved many people and gave many new lives. In general, this was a man worthy of his respect. This kind of understanding was something his father did not give him before.

Dating is a matter between two people, and the intervention of outsiders is only a matchmaking effect. Old Osborn's attitude cannot affect Harry, nor can it affect the catastrophe. And under the tacit understanding of intentional cooperation between them, they soon established a basic friendship.

Harry obviously admired Haojie very much. In his opinion, it must be his luck to be able to make friends with people who do such good deeds. For Haojie, an interesting young man like Harry is also a partner worthy of friendship. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten, so soon, when Natasha and Skye walked back with each other's arms, they saw Haojie and Harry's drunken look.

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

Alcohol is never a good thing, especially after drinking too much. Dizziness and nausea are the second problem. The key to the problem is that Harry can't control his emotions at all. If Skye hadn't come back in time, then maybe Harry would have to cry and snot out all his sadness. And it is precisely because of the timely return that Skye could stop him in time and prevent him from making such a fool.

"Harry, you're drunk. Hell, why are you drinking so much wine?"

As she said this, her eyes snatched Haojie fiercely. Obviously, she had already blamed Haojie for everything. This made Haojie helpless. After all, Harry wanted to drink the wine. Could he still stop him? He was about to defend himself, but Harry raised his head first and smiled at Skye.

"No matter what Reinhardt is, I want to drink it myself. Daisy, there are some things I want to tell you. Daisy, I really like you. But why, you just don't want to give me a positive reply?"

Drinking makes cowards brave. Although Harry cannot be considered a coward, he cannot say such words in normal times. In other words, he has the courage to say such words. When he heard what he said, Skye immediately changed his face.

First, she was angry, then she was ashamed, and finally all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined. It is estimated that only this kind of men and women who were in a secret love would have such strange and complex emotions. But no matter what, she did not slap Harry at this time, which is the best situation at the moment.

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

Watching Harry shakingly pointing in a direction, Skye immediately gritted his teeth and dragged his body to the direction he indicated. And just after they leaned against each other and disappeared into the crowd, Natasha came to the side of the catastrophe and teased him like this.

"You are really bad. If you suffer a loss from Old Osborne, do you have to get it back from his son? And it's still in this way?"

"I'm not a revenge. In fact, I'm helping this little guy, right? If I don't push him, maybe this little guy will miss something? After all, if you wait too much, you'll often be regretful."

Haojie said in a tone of an experienced person. Obviously, he was trying to help others. It was just that he was just his own idea. However, Natasha completely opposed his idea.

"I feel that your approach is wrong, my dear. You may have done this out of good intentions, but this kind of good intention may not necessarily achieve the kind of good results you imagined. Especially for them, your approach may even push them to a bad situation that no one can predict."

“Is it bad?”

I don't understand why Natasha did this and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He didn't think what he did was wrong, but Natasha's judgment could not be groundless. So he needed a reason, a reason that could explain everything. Soon, Natasha secretly told him this reason.

"The little girl named Daisy. Her purpose for her appearance here is not that simple. In fact, even her identity is not simple. Do you still remember Colson? She is the direct descendant of Colson, and he brought it out with him, and he would never betray him."

"Wow?" A small surprised expression appeared, and a playful smile appeared on Hakota's face. "So I seem to have witnessed the footage in the movie? Is an agent on a mission in love with his own goal?"

"This is not a fun thing. Skye is a good girl. She might ruin her own if she does this!"

After angrily filming Haojie, Natasha started to upset her younger generation from the perspective of her senior. In response, Haojie grabbed her slender waist and said to her with a smile.

"Harry is also a good kid. Why don't you think this will ruin him?"

"Because the things between men and women are all women who suffer! So of course I have to stand on our women's side."

"I think Harry will be the one who hurts this kind of thing more. There is no way, who made him so honest?"

The two began to whisper intimately, and it could be seen that they were worried about the entangled couple on the surface, but in fact, they did not mean to provide them with any help. Of course, they could not provide any help in this kind of thing. Because love is something that no one can stop.

Skye took Harry to the bedroom he was instructed, and as she had just walked halfway, Old Osborn appeared in front of them in a elusive way. It can be seen that he was in a bad mood now, so even when facing Skye, his face was still cold and stiff.

"What's wrong with Harry? Why did he get drunk like this?"

Rather than asking, it is interrogation. Perhaps because of the ghost in his heart, Skye did not feel any indignation because of his tone, but answered his question honestly and carefully.

"It seems that because he had a lot of drinks because he had a great time talking with that Mr. Reinhart. I was about to take him to my room to rest."

"His room is here!" He pointed to a door, and Old Osborn turned sideways and made way out of the passage. Skye had just dragged Harry to take two steps, but he suddenly asked him. "By the way, I saw you chatting with that Natasha for a while before. So can I know what you talked about?"

"I asked her for an autograph and talked about the daily life of superheroes. You know, I'm their fan, and it's not easy for women to do their level."

While explaining this, Skye took out a signature note from her bag. This was something she deliberately left when she was chatting with Natasha, in order to find a reasonable reason for her behavior. This was just a precaution, but she did not expect that it would work so quickly.

Seeing Skye take out such a thing, Old Osborn raised the wine glass in his hand as if he was relieved.

"What makes sense is that such a woman is indeed worthy of respect. By the way, I still have something to do here, so Harry can only ask you for it, Miss Johnson!"

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

Nodded and always carried a heart, Skye walked carefully from Osborne. And it was not until their figures completely disappeared with the opening and closing of the door that Old Osborne turned around with a gloomy face.

"How was the investigation of what you just asked you to investigate?"

The old butler who appeared behind him respectfully lowered his body and replied to him in a low voice.

"I have asked our friends. They said that the Black Widow has indeed completely left the Skyhammer Bureau and no longer worked for any government departments. It is said that the Vice President has found her, but the final result is not very pleasant. Mr. Reinhardt is not a good person, and the Black Widow seems to listen to him very much. He is unwilling to cooperate, and no one can force the Black Widow to do anything."
Chapter completed!