Eggsy sat beside the two "Angel" girls inside an armored vehicle.
Duke and Ripcord from the Emergency Squad sat opposite them, acting as guards.
Ripcord looked at Jane Connor, the beautiful Black woman across from him. Waggling his eyebrows, he grinned and said, "Hey, beautiful, you've become famous this time!
You attacked Avengers employees and got caught on a livestream. There's no way you're getting away now...
Can I get your number?
When you get out of prison, maybe we could go on a date!"
Jane Connor was stunned. "What do you mean, 'livestream arrest'?"
Ripcord glanced at Duke, who was sitting beside him with his eyes closed, then grinned. "Just what it sounds like. The whole thing—your escape and your arrest—was posted online.
Conservatively, hundreds of thousands of people watched at the same time...
I thought my rappelling pose looked pretty cool. Remember to walk slowly when you get out. I want to give my Facebook account to the media..."
Jane Connor stared at Ripcord in disbelief. "Hundreds of thousands of people watched us get arrested?"
As she spoke, Jane Connor glanced at Eggsy, who seemed a little dazed, and Elena, who was covering her face and didn't dare show herself. Incredulous, she said, "Do the police always make this much of a spectacle when they make an arrest now?
You don't even know who you've arrested, and you dare livestream it?
Are you crazy?"
Ripcord shrugged indifferently. "We don't care who you are. We're just doing our duty as police officers...
And making such a spectacle wasn't our idea...
Not everyone wants to be famous!"
Jane Connor irritably rubbed her disheveled hair. "You have no idea what you're doing!
Natasha has been communicating with Hydra. We're—"
Jane Connor abruptly stopped herself. Duke looked up at her with a