At that moment, Alisha, who had slept all day, walked into the living room wearing a tank top and hot pants. Her long, fair legs made Nick Fury stare dumbly.
Her hair was a mess, clearly showing she had just crawled out of bed.
Her steps were unsteady; it was hard to tell whether she was hungry or exhausted...
She was obviously starving. Though she vaguely caught sight of the two people sitting on the sofa from the corner of her eye, her gaze immediately locked onto the food on the table.
"Wow! It smells so good..."
Her previously dazed eyes instantly lit up. She pounced on the table like a starving tiger, grabbed a chicken leg and a hamburger, and started stuffing them into her mouth.
Fury was still reeling from the shock of those long, fair legs.
Agent Hill saw this and looked at Su Ming with a hint of slyness in her eyes.
"Mr. Des..."
Just as she was about to speak, Nick Fury raised a hand to stop her. He pulled out his phone, tapped on it for a while, then showed it to everyone.
It read:
"There are listening devices everywhere."
Alisha glanced at Fury's phone and snorted disdainfully.
"I know. There were thirty-nine of them. I cleared them out ages ago, so stop being so paranoid..."
After saying that, she looked at Su Ming as if asking for praise.
Only then did Su Ming realize that the hidden danger in his home had long since been dealt with. He nodded and gave her a satisfied smile.
"Good job, Alisha."
"Do you know who planted all those listening devices? They really thought highly of me—thirty-nine of them... Hmph!"
Su Ming looked at Fury, a chill seeping into his words.
Nick Fury's expression stiffened, and he