Beautiful Man

"Okay, please start your performance!"

Jason raised a chair and sat aside.

After working under Jin He for more than ten years, he hasn't appreciated the slow-paced execution.

In the past, they used to execute enemies simply and rudely with a gun and headshot, but the actual pain caused to people was very limited, or even no pain.

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry, and professional things must be handed over to professional people.

Billy greeted the two men to come in, and together they carried Clint to the execution platform, and then tied him with a rope to prevent him from moving.

Billy walked up to Clint with a black bag, patted his face hard, and sneered: "Dog bastard, you fooled me so badly. If it wasn't for the magnanimity of the boss, I would I was dragged into the water by you."

Clint stared at him, staring at him.

He wanted to struggle desperately, but Jason had already removed his jaw and limbs before he came in, and now he can only writhe like a maggot.

"Haha!" Billy sneered and opened the black bag in his hand, which contained a bunch of chemicals and syringes that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Rather than using a syringe to draw a tube of chemicals without disinfection, Clint is directly injected intravenously.

A tube of liquid was slowly pushed into Clint's vein. Billy threw the syringe away and said in Clint's ear.

"I just injected you with a good thing. It keeps you excited and makes your senses more sensitive."

After that, Billy had asked Clint to take off Clint's clothes, and he held a sharp scalpel and gestured at Clint's lower limbs.

"Boss just said that because you are very guilty, the sentence must exceed 24 hours."

"But I am now in a state of meritorious service, so I decided without authorization to increase your execution time to 72 hours."

"If successful, this will be a new milestone, so Clint, for the next three days and three nights, let's get along well."

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About ten minutes after Clint was taken away by Jason, three S.H.I.E.L.D. helicopters flew over the building.

The pilot turned on the searchlight and approached for reconnaissance, but did not find Clint's trace.

After the communicator contacting Clint did not answer, the two helicopters began to search for Clint's whereabouts nearby.

The other helicopter flew to the nearby S.H.I.E.L.D. stronghold, which is the small bar.

A team of heavily armed agents descended from the helicopter, only to find that the glass door of the bar had been damaged and there were a few bullet shells on the ground.

There has just been a battle here!

The agent looked alert, maintained the attack formation, and slowly opened the door of the bar.

In the small bar, there is only a dim yellow chandelier.

Under the light, an ice sculpture of ultra-modern art appeared in front of them.

Several people approached and looked at them, suddenly dumbfounded.

This ice sculpture is the female liaison officer assigned by the New York S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau to connect with Clint.

Courageously touched her skin with his hand, but the feedback came back as if he had touched a hard block of ice.

There is no body temperature and no flexibility.

The female agent has been certain that she is dead, but her horrified eyes still seem to be conveying important information to them.

The scene was so horrifying, all the agents quickly got a chill in their backs.

Incidents involving superpowers have exceeded the jurisdiction of the branch, and the team leader immediately reported to the branch leadership.

A few minutes later, Washington headquarters also got the news.

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Sanquyi headquarters, director's office.

Coleson hung up the communicator and said with a gloomy expression: "Chief, Clint is missing!"

"what!"

Hearing that, Nick Fury's always calm face showed a shocked expression.

Coulson lowered his head, his expression was very painful, and said: "According to the information from the branch, there have been fierce fights at the scene. Clint is likely to be captured by the clown organization, and..."

"Moreover, there are new superpowers in the clown organization. This time the ability is frozen. One of our agents was frozen into an ice sculpture at the crime scene!"

Hearing that, Nick Fury only felt a numb scalp.

When did superpowers become popular, how come one will pop up every few days.

Or is it that the clown organization has mastered the method to cultivate superpowers?

If this is the case, the existence of the clown organization will directly threaten the safety of all mankind.

"Hey!" Nick Fury scratched his head, feeling very irritable.

The growth rate of the clown organization frightened him.

They are like viruses that multiply in the body. As long as they are not solved all at once, they will multiply at an alarming rate and eventually reach the point where there is no cure.

There was silence in the office, and pessimism was being passed on to each other.

I don't know how long it took, Nick Fury first cheered up and said: "The first task now is to find Clint, you can quickly let Natasha come back."

"Okay." Coleson nodded, turned and walked out of the director's office.

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Aviation city Houston, an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs of the city.

The night wind blew, and a dim yellow chandelier hung on the roof of the factory building, swaying back and forth in the wind.

Under the chandelier, there is a thick solid wood chair that is square and square.

A sexy woman with short red-brown hair wearing a black camisole and black stockings is tied tightly by a rope.

In front of her stood a group of burly men and an elderly man who was over seventy years old.

boom!

A strong man stepped forward and slammed a punch in the woman's face.

The woman made a painful noise, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the stunning beauty in front of him, the old man shook his head in disappointment: "Your performance tonight is different from what I expected. Outdated information, inferior techniques... I didn't expect the famous'Black Widow' to be just a beautiful vase. That's it."

This woman is a Level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the "Black Widow" Natasha Romanoff.

The black widow licked the blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked at the old man with joy: "Do you really think I am beautiful?"

The old man smiled faintly, his eyes were very pure.

He is more than seventy years old, and seduction has no effect on him.

But the thug next to him was the strong man of the year. Hearing the temptation of the black widow like a demon whispering, he suddenly became energetic.

Each one smirked, looking up and down her perfect figure.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, a strong man's cell phone rang.

He got on the phone and listened to a few words, then looked at the old man and said, "I was looking for her."

The old man immediately stepped forward and took the call: "Listen to me..."

The voice on the phone immediately interrupted him: "I know you are in an abandoned factory in the southern suburbs of Houston. There is our F22 fighter plane 10 kilometers away. Give the phone to that woman, or I will blow up the entire plant!"

Hearing this, the old man was completely dumbfounded.

Why was his secret base suddenly exposed.

His expression was puzzled, but he listened to the man in a wicked manner and handed the phone to the black widow.

The black widow turned her head to pinch the phone, and Coleson's voice came: "Come back to headquarters!"

"Are you kidding? I'm being interrogated. This old idiot hired everything!"

The old man looked blank.

Then it suddenly occurred to him that he was proud of telling the gang's intelligence and the master behind the scenes.

"The situation on my side is more urgent..." Coleson hesitated for a moment, and said, "Natasha, the clown organization kidnapped Button!"

Upon hearing this, the black widow was silent with a different face.

The black widow used to be the trump card agent of the former Soviet secret agency "Red House", and was later sent to the United States to engage in espionage activities to steal government secrets and technology.

After learning of her identity, SHIELD dispatched'Eagle Eye' to get rid of her. Unexpectedly, Clint used his mouth to escape and successfully persuaded her to betray the "Red House" and join SHIELD.

Over the years, the Black Widow and Clint have maintained a good friendship, and the expression on her face suddenly became gloomy and indifferent when she learned that Clint was taken away.

"You wait for me a few minutes..."

Coulson nodded and continued to answer the call.

Soon, there was a fierce fighting sound from the speaker, and Coleson looked at the time on the watch blankly.

He knew very well that these trash thugs were not enemies of Black Widow and Yihe at all.

Thirty seconds later, the sound of fighting stopped.

The old man and the brawny men under him all fell to the ground wailing.

The black widow picked up the phone and asked, "Where is Button now?"

Coleson said: "We don't know, wait until you come back to elaborate, the helicopter has arrived!"

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The sky is bright, the sun is shining, and a new day has begun.

The free American people were enjoying a hearty breakfast while turning on the TV to watch news programs.

"Last night! A missile launch system malfunctioned at an army base, which caused two Tomahawk cruise missiles to be fired by mistake. They landed on a ranch in the Hudson Valley in New York, causing the deaths of the rancher and his wife. Several officers involved have been killed. Suspension investigation."

Hearing this news, the American people were directly dumbfounded.

Two Hellfire missiles were mistakenly fired a month and a half ago, and two Tomahawk cruise missiles are now mistakenly fired. Shouldn't it be necessary to wait a few months to fire two nuclear missiles by mistake?

People who don't care about politics and the military all go to the Internet to denounce the stupidity of the military and government, especially New Yorkers.

If you miss a shot, let's miss it. What do you mean by a miss shot to New York, why not miss a shot to the White House?

The citizens who knew the strength of the US military immediately noticed the problem in the news.

The safety and reliability of modern missiles are extremely strong, and the probability of misfires is very, very low, let alone two consecutive misfires within a month.

This must be some secret operation by the government and the military!

Because of the government's deliberate concealment, this news did not cause much disturbance.

After a few hours, I was crowded out by other lace news.

Ordinary citizens should go to work, go to school, and have no idea what happened last night.

At the same time, New York's best obstetrics and gynecology hospital, Mount Sinai Hospital on Fifth Avenue, welcomed two mysterious guests!