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... led a pleasant fragrance.

It drifted down from upwind, somewhat resembling the scent of lavender.

But in the tense battle, the three of them hardly considered why there was this fragrance.

If they had calmed down to think about it, they would have realized immediately that even if lavender was growing nearby,

it wasn’t the season for lavender to bloom yet….

This was actually a gas-type poison produced by Rein, following a formula from “Maxwell’s Rare Poiso ...

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Peggy Carter walked to the Brooklyn Bridge and poured Captain America’s blood sample under the bridge with her own hands. “Goodbye, dear.” A woman’s voice suddenly sounded beside her, as if it had come out of nowhere. “He will come back.” At this time, Carter’s face was full of tears, and he looked at the woman in black with a black hat in his pocket very puzzled, “Ha, I’m sorry to scare you suddenly. Seeing what you said Yes, I just want to persuade you.” After finishing speaking, he looked towards the bridge and looked at the sea view in the distance. Carter, who was very vigilant, felt relieved after hearing such an explanation, wiped away his tears, and wanted to leave. “I have a friend ……” The mysterious woman suddenly said another word, interrupting Carter, which made her feel uneasy.

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The mysterious woman ignored Peggy Carter and immediately turned around. Peggy was anxious and immediately drew out her gun.

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