Beautiful Man

In the underground warehouse of S.H.I.E.L.D., steel armors stood neatly on the console.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent who is about to perform the task is wearing a black tights, and is wearing a steel armor with the help of a robotic arm and humans.

Among all the muscular men, there is a beautiful landscape.

The black leather jacket envelops the graceful body of Agent Black Widow Natasha Romanoff, the attractive face and the graceful S-shaped curve, so that the engineer in charge of debugging can't look away.

"Hey! Seriously." Black Widow reminded her expressionlessly.

"Oh, sorry...you stand up and try it." The engineer looked embarrassed and quickly lowered his head to operate the computer.

The black widow nodded and stood on the console, wrapping herself in the steel armor.

She has become accustomed to this situation.

Not only is she not disgusted, on the contrary, she is very good at it, and she is also willing to use her physical advantage.

For a female agent, a seductive body is the best tool to complete the task.

The engineer made a crackling operation, and finally pressed the Enter key.

The sound of machinery full of industrial art sounded, and the mechanical arm began to install steel armor.

Thirty seconds later, the armor was installed, and there seemed to be no problems.

The engineer executed the exit procedure and asked: "Everything in the system is normal, are you wearing a good fit?"

"It's too crowded, it hurts a bit." The black widow muttered, rubbing the painful area with no one else.

"Shhh..."

Not far away, a frivolous whistle sounded.

Everyone looked up and saw Tony leaning against the door, staring at the black widow with a mean expression.

"These steel armors are built according to the standards of adult men. If I knew that you were going to participate in tonight's operation, I will customize one for you separately, so that your part will be flattened by the breastplate."

Tony has been a frequent visitor since he became an advisor to SHIELD, not because he likes work but because of Black Widow.

After seeing her shocked look and figure, Tony asked her to spend a wonderful night together. The black widow was angry and hit her with a chicken on her knees, almost GG directly.

Knowing that it was a thorny rose, Tony didn't dare to make any mistakes, and instead began to talk smartly.

He has a thick face and all kinds of flirting silly jokes blurted out, which made the black widow very headache.

Fighting cannot be beaten, and cursing is useless. Over time, the black widow begins to ignore him, but Tony still perseveres.

Seeing Tony's fancy dress, the black widow shook her head helplessly, and said sternly: "Why are you here?"

Tony smiled and walked over and pushed the engineer away, putting his hands on the keyboard to operate.

"I'll check the condition of the steel armor, by the way, remind the black braised egg not to die, even if he wants to die, don't take me with him."

Upon hearing this, the black widow mocked: "Heh, are you scared?"

"No."

"You are just afraid. You are afraid that Jason will count everything that SHIELD does on you."

Tony frowned and pushed the keyboard out abruptly.

With a click, the keyboard fell to the ground and several keycaps popped out.

"I've read the plan. Isn't it true? I'll take care of you if you mess up. Isn't it the case?"

Tony's roar made the underground warehouse instantly quiet.

The black widow said with an indifferent expression and a sad tone: "Trust me, if there is a better candidate. We will never choose you as a coward."

"Hmph, I'm timid." Tony snorted disdainfully, and said viciously: "You have no fathers and no mothers, no friends, indifferent, indifferent to taste, of course you can't appreciate my feelings!"

Tony's words pierced like thorns into the black widow's heart.

Her face became gloomy for an instant, a pair of fists squeezed, and her tone was harsh: "Really?"

"No! Stop!"

Tony realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly backed away to a safe distance.

"Forget it! Do whatever you want, as long as you don't involve me in it." Tony finished speaking and walked out of the underground warehouse quickly.

"By the way, I have tested the steel armor and there is no problem, I wish you good luck."

The black widow stared at his back with cold eyes, and after taking a few deep breaths, a pair of iron fists slowly loosened.

"Scum!"

………………

At night, the Los Angeles clown organization branch.

The thousands of square meters of workshops on the ground floor were cleaned up, brightly lit and beaming.

Hundreds of square dining tables are evenly placed in the workshop, and the white tablecloths are filled with champagne and food.

Thousands of official members of the branch gathered in the factory. While they were tasting the food, they chatted with their companions, and the factory was full of laughter.

Today is a special day for them.

The clown organization burned Notre Dame Cathedral and stole the world famous painting "Mona Lisa."

This is the organization's first victory overseas, and it is worth celebrating by all organization members.

The most important thing is that their leader, Locomotive, is one of the two actors involved in the Paris terrorist attack, which makes the members of the Los Angeles branch proud.

This gathering of all the official members of the dinner, it was a matter of course.

Several high-definition projectors are also placed in the corner of the plant, which are looping the scene of the Paris terrorist attack.

Whenever the fire burns and the explosion sounded, the members of the organization would raise their glasses and shout together.

This scene is quite a religious gathering, with a sense of sight of a group of demons dancing wildly.

However, not everyone sees these scenes and laughs from the heart.

Several of the members were laughing and joking on the surface, but their eyes were full of anger and alertness.

They are both insiders who spent months inserting into the Los Angeles branch of SHIELD.

In order to prevent their identities from being suspected, each of them was contaminated with the blood of civilians before entering the organization.

This means that they can only become lurking personnel hiding in dark corners for the rest of their lives, even if these civilians are all villains who paid bail out of prison.

They are burdened with infamy and abandoned their wives and children, in order to break into the clown organization step by step, steal important information, and give the clown organization a fatal blow at a critical moment.

…………

The cocktail party lasted until the second half of the night. Empty bottles of whiskey and champagne were piled up. All members of the organization were ruddy and incoherent.

The opportunity is here!

Several agents looked at each other across their seats, and the one with the highest rank secretly left the meeting and went into the bathroom.

In the small bathroom, a few people have already become drunk.

Four of the five toilet cubicles were making an unspeakable sound.

The agent looked disgusted and walked into the last compartment pretending to be a drunk.

Pulling out the micro communicator from the collar of his clothes, he vigilantly pricked his ears to listen to the outside sound, and quickly edited the text on the communicator.

After confirming the delivery and getting a reply, he left the bathroom and returned to the factory building, and signaled the evacuation to the remaining agents.

After receiving the signal, the agents stood up and mixed in the crowd and quietly left.

Their true identities are highly classified, and only the former director Nick Fury knows in SHIELD.

If they don't leave early, once SHIELD comes in, they will die in their own hands.

………………

S.H.I.E.L.D. stronghold.

Nick Fury sat at his desk, waiting anxiously.

Since working as an agent, this kind of nervousness has not appeared for a long time.

Ding!

The communicator made a beep, and Nick Fury picked it up instantly.

Looking at the content on the communicator, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he sneered: "Since you all get together to have a party, it saves me looking for them one by one."

After speaking, Nick Fury strode out of the meeting room and went to the underground factory on the first floor.

The entire fifty new energy armors have all been debugged, just waiting for him to give orders.

"There has been news from the inside that all the official members of the Los Angeles branch of the clown organization are having a party at Mission 1, and most of them are already drunk."

Oh, it really is a mob.

Upon hearing this information, the agents all smiled sarcastically.

"This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must kill all the members of the organization tonight. At the same time, the heads of the branches must be captured alive as much as possible. Let's start!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the agents could not wait to enter the steel armor, and the engineers immediately started the activation process.

The mechanical arms stretched out from both sides to quickly install the steel armor, and the pleasing mechanical sound penetrated the underground factory.

After the installation, fifty steel armors lined up out of the stronghold.

The boots ejected electromagnetic pulses, and they soared into the air to fly towards the target location.

………………

Los Angeles branch office.

Even if a party is held, some people are deployed around the stronghold for defense.

However, the members of the branch have been at ease for too long, and they have completely lost their vigilance. They never thought that anyone would dare to attack the clown organization branch, so the guards were holding a bottle of whiskey in their hands, and they were already blushing.

The dark sky lit up one by one, but the guards' eyes were slightly dizzy and didn't notice it.

This armoured force is led by the Black Widow. After entering the effective range, she immediately turns on the intelligent recognition mode to mark all enemies outside the stronghold and share it with other agents.

"There are exactly fifty people on the periphery of the base. We are one by one. We must kill silently."

"understand!"

Upon receiving the order, the battle armour troops immediately adjusted their directions in the air and flew towards their respective targets.

The target of the black widow is the man who sits on top of the factory and drinks.

The distance between the two parties was less than 100 meters, and the other party still didn't notice. He put the telescope aside to eat ashes, only knowing that he kept pouring wine into his mouth.

The black widow sneered and rushed forward.

When the distance was less than ten meters, the other party finally noticed the abnormality, and instantly lost the sense of alcohol.

"Oh, shit!"

It is a pity that this is the last word he said in this life.

Because in the next second, the black widow clasped his neck with one hand and squeezed her throat completely.

He was thrown on the roof by the black widow, clutching his throat and couldn't say a word.

In those bloodshot eyes, there is always the cold and merciless face of the steel armor.