Chapter 85 Going to Stanford

"Has there been any deaths in this house?" Natasha, the future ace agent, is still in the new stage, and she has no authority to access the archives of S.H.I.E.L.D. All she has learned is that the previous owner of the house committed suicide, and then I don't know what's going on.

"Maybe..." Bella's words were a little perfunctory.

She had seen the two female ghosts, the fat one and the thin one, in this group of people. They were ordinary, and they had already been superseded.

The three idiots who imitated the crime were still nagging, not knowing that they had fallen into an unknowable abyss.

The man with the nose ring even took out three bottles of beer from their refrigerator. Natasha's lips moved slightly, but she held back.

The three drank a few sips of wine, and their arrogance became more and more arrogant.

"Flat-chested girl! Dress up that skinny girl! Hurry up, change your clothes, don't force me to do it!"

"You little fat man, change your clothes too! Or you will die!"

Bella: Convex

Natasha: o(￣ヘ￣o#)

What the hell is a flat-chested woman and a short fat man? You are killing yourself!

The clamoring trio saw that they didn't move, and they couldn't help but get furious. The three took out their daggers one after another, and the woman in the lead licked her tongue.

The next moment, she saw a jet-black muzzle pressed against her forehead, so powerful that it pushed her back two steps.

"Dog thing! You are courting death! I wanted to play with you!" Bella's eyes were filled with suffocation.

Natasha on the other side was not as fast as she was, but she also kicked the other woman down with one foot, and then knocked down the man with the earring with an elbow, and pointed a gun at his forehead before the other side got up.

Calling the trio to destroy them directly, the usually cool dagger looks so weak in front of the pistol.

"...Is this a fake gun?..." The only woman without a muzzle on her forehead was frightened. What's going on here, do you still need California's gun control laws?

Didn't it say that there were only two ordinary girls in the house!

Facing the muzzle, the three were forced to stand in a line.

The three of them have also thought about resistance, but the bright muzzle is right in front of them, which is a bit difficult.

"How to deal with these three guys?" Bella was a little embarrassed, just killed it? Pour salt, pour oil, set fire, and then throw ashes? Or take it to the police station? It doesn't seem right.

"Look at them first." Natasha asked Bella to look at the three of them, and went to look in the satchel by herself. In less than five seconds, she took out a silencer.

Seeing her skillfully installing a silencer on the muzzle, not to mention the trio, even Bella was a little confused. Do you need to be so skilled?

Compared to her astonishment, the trio was left with horror.

Who in normal would pack a muffler in a bag? The three of them regretted a lot, they were really full, how did they find such a family?

The lips of the two women were trembling, and the young man who looked very social was even more unbearable, and his crotch was wet.

"You won't really start, will you?" Bella asked Natasha in a low voice.

Of course, she knew that an agent couldn't be measured by simple good or bad. It didn't take much complicated reasoning to know that her cheap sister had already started to receive agent training, but she still didn't want the hands of the people around her to be covered in blood.

Natasha looked at her with a half-smile, and she was confused.

"Tease them and leave it to me."

The pistol with the silencer tapped on the forehead of the three of them, and the three of them closed their eyes tightly, and they were already in a state of aphasia.

Natasha took out the injection covertly, and gave one of them an injection to the necks of the three of them.

The three fell into a coma on the spot, and even though they were in a coma, there was still fear in their expressions.

"I told someone to take them away, leave it alone! Go back to your room!"

Bella estimated that she was going to call someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. to deal with it. If she was there, both parties would be awkward.

Out of sight is pure.

She went back to her room to watch TV. It wasn't long before Natasha informed her, "It's gone, remember, don't tell Charlie and my mom!"

"Okay, but you also have to pay attention to your own safety. In many cases, cleverness can't solve all problems."

She warned two words quite sincerely.

"Understood, long-winded."

The two did not continue to play games, they agreed to go shopping tomorrow, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

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After living in Los Angeles for a week, seeing that Natasha was not at all uncomfortable, Bella embarked on her own journey with confidence. She was going to report in San Francisco and start her college life.

"Pay attention to the doors and windows, pay attention to the gas in the kitchen, pay attention..." she instructed incessantly, and Natasha pushed her out of the door impatiently.

"Don't be long-winded, I'm safe! Let's go!"

Bella scratched her head. In fact, to be honest, she felt that Natasha's safety did not need to be worried at all. The little beauty was smart, witty, and her marksmanship was good. The training in fighting was not stopped every day. no problem.

The honeymoon couple came back in a few days, and there were still little ghosts guarding the house. If this happened, ordinary people would not be able to survive.

Secretly telling Violet Harmon not to expose her, Bella found the pickup truck that was still playing wildly outside, and then drove to Stanford University in the San Francisco Bay Area.

Stanford University's motto is "The wind of freedom is blowing." Freedom is not a bad thing, but depends on where it is used, and it is very good for learning.

Stanford has seven colleges.

Among them, the School of Engineering, the School of Energy and Environmental Sciences, and the School of Humanities and Sciences that Bella is going to have undergraduate, graduate and doctoral programs.

The four schools of medicine, law, education, and business start from graduate school.

You said you wanted to study law? Feel sorry! Since all universities in the United States do not have undergraduate-level law majors, if you want to study law, you must obtain an undergraduate degree in other majors before you can apply for law school.

Bella's school of humanities and sciences doesn't have so many requirements. In theory, she can read a Ph.D. at Stanford with a history major!

Stanford University is divided into four semesters a year, and Bella is admitted in the fall.

As a world-renowned private university, Stanford’s tuition is ridiculously expensive.

Paying more than 40,000 tuition fees at a time, Bella really suffered from liver pain.

Her money is all hard-earned money, and she desperately exchanged it with Death!

Everything is false, everything is allowed, everything can be staged! Since everyone borrows money, I'm welcome! Bella also took out a loan!

Get your student number, go through a series of enrollment registrations, and then get a new student guide, which details what new students should do first and what to do next. If you can't understand this, then don't use it. University!

The school provides dormitories, but dormitories cost money!

This money cannot be loaned, and it is first come first served. If you come late, or simply have no money, then you can rest wherever you can.

Bella hurriedly took out the money, and the $8,000 was taken away, and the nine-month accommodation problem was solved.