"Vincent, someone down the hall has treated us as lost and found again."
A uniformed security guard came in and threw a plane ticket on the table.
"But they're not going to pay us double wages, are they?"
It seemed that the new security guard was very disgusted with this matter. Then he saw Lin En again.
"Hey, what's going on with this guy?" he asked his colleague Vincent.
“I’m asking you!” Vincent raised his chin, signaling Lin En to speak himself.
But now Lin En didn't care about their conversation at all.
His attention was drawn to the passenger's lost ticket.
"Hey, kid!"
Seeing that Lynn was indifferent, Vincent tightened his grip on the baton and raised his voice.
Opposite him, Lin En also held a small wooden stick.
"Falling unconscious."
He knocked down both security guards in no time.
Because the elixir seemed to be telling him that the plane ticket was what he was waiting for.
“VS3982, 10:30, to Paris, passenger name Trenia…” Lin En picked up the ticket and found that Clara’s name was not on it.
Weird, what's going on with Fulingji
"Trace the source." Lin En followed the call of his heart and let the plane ticket fly freely in the air to see where it would take him.
…
The terminal is located near the exit.
Clara hurried out of the crowd.
As soon as she came outside, she covered her chest to prevent herself from being too panicked.
Just as she left the waiting room, she heard on the radio that her flight was delayed.
There must be something fishy here, and it seemed to be related to the premonition she suddenly had.
After a few seconds, her breathing returned to normal, and she quickly walked to a trash can, intending to destroy the plane ticket she had taken out when checking in.
She had to find another way.
But the next moment, she found that the ticket was missing, as if it was lost when she was in a hurry after hearing the broadcast.
For some reason, a bad feeling came over her.
It felt like the ghost that had been staring at him a few days ago had completely stuck to her and couldn't be shaken off.
This is a very bad intuition.
In the past, she could always rely on these fleeting flashes of inspiration to deduce something, but this time she felt a little lost.
The premonition I had just now was definitely not that the plane would crash, otherwise I would have been safe. It is impossible for the premonition to become stronger and stronger.
Could it be that I was being targeted by the military
There has been no news of Joseph, who contacted him a few days ago, and even his boss Aaron has disappeared.
This resulted in the information I had on hand being unable to be sent out.
Could it be that something really happened to these two people
After all, as early as when she accepted the mission to sneak into Stark Tower, she had a hunch that she might be able to gain freedom with the help of this mission.
The disappearance of Joseph and Aaron made her realize that the opportunity had come, so she booked a flight to Paris.
But why is there this negative premonition that I can't get rid of now
Could it be that the military blamed me for what happened to those two people, so they came to capture me while I was on the run
No, that's not it.
Clara's intuition told her that there was something else going on.
Then, there is only one answer left.
The people from Stark Industries are looking for me.
Thinking of this, the fog in Clara's mind dissipated, which proved that her idea was correct.
Stark... No, now he should be called Iron Man.
Clara took off her coat and put it on inside out, tied her hair into a bun, and walked quickly towards the airport exit.
But that ghostly intuition never went away.
This made Clara alert.
Generally speaking, she can rely on intuitive warnings and take appropriate actions to avoid what is about to happen, but once she takes action, the warning will disappear.
But no matter what avoidance measures she took, she couldn't escape today's warning, and it was even becoming more and more obvious.
What is the reason for this
Clara began to analyze around Iron Man.
The characteristic of Iron Man is that it is a product that integrates material science, energy science and cutting-edge weapons. With a high degree of integration, it is supplemented by informatization and intelligence, creating a very powerful single-body capability.
But this does not mean that he can always track me, especially if I have taken evasive actions.
Unless Iron Man asks someone with special abilities to make his premonition ability ineffective.
Thinking of this, the fog in Clara's mind dissipated again.
She guessed the reason.
Clara's already uneasy face became even more twisted.
This should be the so-called ghost, a person who can ignore his own abilities and is always looking for himself.
How can I avoid him
Clara's intuition told her that the answer was in the taxi ahead.
…
On the other side, Lin En also followed the plane ticket out of the terminal and came to the outside of the airport.
The plane ticket, which had been folded into a paper airplane, hovered in front of a trash can, turned a few times, and then flew forward.
"The traces have been revealed."
Lin Enfu's mind suddenly came to him, and he immediately summoned a ball of golden mist, from which he saw a petite girl.
Her dress was very different from last time. The ponytail was gone and replaced by a bun, and her face looked rounder.
"Found you, Clara." Lynn recognized her at a glance.
Then he followed the paper plane slowly forward.
So far, everything is going well.
But he hadn't taken a few steps when he found that the paper plane suddenly landed next to the airport road in front of him.
"Interesting." Lin En knew that it was because Clara took a taxi and left the airport, making it difficult for the paper plane to follow.
However, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
He shook his wand, releasing the golden mist again. After seeing the license plate number, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
"Hey, Chief Fury."
"What's the matter, kid? I will definitely not help you use surveillance this time!" Nick Fury made the statement first.
"I just need you to help me check the real-time trajectory of a taxi..."
…
In the taxi, Clara let out a long sigh.
Just now, she seemed to have escaped the pursuit of that mysterious man, and the uneasiness that had been hanging over her heart like a ghost disappeared again.
"To the Port of New Jersey, the passenger ship terminal."
Her intuition told her that it might be safer to take the sea route.
"OK." The driver agreed readily, although he had hardly ever received any orders from the airport to the pier.
But at this moment, Clara suddenly regretted it.
Because just now, that ghostly feeling of uneasiness came over her again, telling her that this taxi was dangerous.
"Sir, let's change our destination to Times Square, thank you."