Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 52: Re-Recognize

After what just happened, it was hard for Dior to believe anything that this woman said in front of her, even if it seemed sincere.

“So do you want to sit down and talk, or go out and get dressed clean, and reassure your guys who are asking for backup, and then come back and talk to me seriously?” Dior gave two choices, the second in particular, undoubtedly demonstrating his absolute confidence.

Perhaps it was unexpected that they would let her go first, Natasha paused for a moment, and smiled: “Although I would like to sit down immediately to undo the misunderstanding, let me change into something clean first, the first formal communication must always be more solemn. ”

“Whatever. It's not a bunch of soldiers armed to the teeth who want to talk to me later. What do you think? ”

Natasha suddenly took a deep breath: "Stupid mistake. I will not make it again. Now that we have the possibility to sit down and negotiate amicably, it is natural to avoid those senseless sacrifices. ”

At the same time, she was making a secret warning to herself that, although she had just failed in the other hand, the forces behind her gave her the guts to say these words. People who had no knowledge of S.H.I.E.L.D. would never have guessed how deep the world's water was. Until then, there had been many idiots in that special prison who did not know how many incapacitated people wanted to make a rain.

For that meal, she didn't want Dior to be one of those idiots.

Not knowing if Natasha's warnings were heard, Dior simply suggested that she could leave until Natasha walked to the restaurant door, and he suddenly remembered to say, “Remember to settle the meals, the cleaning fee, the moral damage fee and the repair fee for the glass door when you get back later. The small business is not in arrears. ”

Natasha walked to the door and immediately paused slightly before biting her teeth and walking out.

I don't give a shit about your medical bills!

Remembering that he was about to be strangled alive, Natasha's fondness for him immediately disappeared. Bastards like this who do what they want should be locked up in that special prison. It's best never to let him go!

You can never guess what a woman thinks, and Dior didn't think that the words he wanted money to die offended this woman who likes revenge, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. After all, the age difference is too great, unfortunately...

When the troubled woman left, Dior moved his nose, then frowned and put on a mask to start cleaning.

On the other hand, S.H.I.E.L.D., which has just received an agent rescue call, is awaiting orders from the Director. Intelligence indicates that the power and speed of the other party are far higher than normal people. Black widows who have survived hundreds of wars have been captured without being enemies of the other party, and weapons such as pistols are even more ineffective.

If this man was the ‘monster' who carried out the massacre that day, it would mean that he would at least remain invisible.

Agents who go to rescue should at least bring infrared thermal imaging probes. If ordinary weapons are not useful, then this means that heavy firearms are used in populated neighborhoods like Chinatown. It is difficult to avoid any accidental injuries, and the after-effects are enough to make him burn.

It's really a bit of a problem...

Natasha has always been Nick Fury's belly general, and naturally it is impossible to ignore her safety, so before resorting to the use of force to solve the target, he thought about how to get someone out of there safely without throwing a mouse taboo.

At a time when Nick Fury had a headache, agents left on the scene sent the latest information.

After hearing Natasha's voice, Nick Fry's heart was first loosened and then tightened, how could they have so easily released the hostages that it might have been a trap, the agents on the scene might have been completely overthrown, at a time when Natasha was most likely being shot in the head to contact him!

“Agent Natasha, how did you get out? Explain in detail. ”

Nick Fury's tone stunned Natasha, and then she immediately reacted, and the skeptical director probably thought too much.

So she immediately described all the actions she had taken since entering the restaurant, including the development of what had happened since then, until Dior had released her all over again, which had dispelled Nick Fury's doubts.

He believed that even if Natasha was actually pointed at the head with a gun at the moment, she wouldn't really betray the organization to weave those lies, so things were really on the bright side.

“I'm relieved to hear you're okay, but are you sure they're not hostile? Now that you have come out safely, come back and have a good look, we can then send heavy armored troops to apprehend you.” Nick Fury is not a gentleman, darker and darker!

What he sees as the process doesn't matter at all, what matters is the outcome.

But his proposal was rejected by Natasha.

“The situation is my fault, so please give me one more chance and I will definitely complete this task perfectly. As for the subsequent reinforcements, let them stay in the headquarters and send them to attack again if things really change. ”

Thinking about it, Nick Fury nodded and said yes, and actually he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, which would be hard to end.

“Well, I'll leave the scene to you. Call me as soon as you find something you can't do. ”

“I don't want to see any flashes in my best agents, you know? ”

Perhaps if someone else heard their superiors say this to themselves, they would be moved immediately, swearing to throw hot blood on S.H.I.E.L.D. 's skull, even at the expense of themselves, to accomplish the task of stopping the narrative.

Natasha, however, went through so much that she just responded so plainly that she ended the contact.

“Drive! ”

“Uh, back to headquarters? ”

“No, find a place to take a bath, and I need to change. ”

The agents dared not ask too many questions and immediately started the car to leave.

About half an hour later, Natasha, washed and dressed in a black tight uniform, stepped back into this discreet little restaurant.

This time she is no longer some witch 'Carrie', but a black widow who frightens countless enemies!

“Once again, I'm an agent from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Guarantee Agency, and a lot of people call me 'Black Widow’, but I prefer the name Natasha. ”