Chapter 32 Luke Niederhogg
In the middle of the night, the mayor of New York was awakened by a call from the Department of Defense. Someone used EMP electromagnetic pulse bombs in New York City, which was the first means before the enemy went to war.

If there is no follow-up, several fleets in the Pacific Ocean will call back!

"Hell's Kitchen! Fucking Hell's Kitchen again!"

The mayor stood up cursing, dialed the number of the city police chief and said, "Check it out for me! Turn Hell's Kitchen upside down and bring him back!"

"Last time it was RPG, this time it's EMP!"

"Then next time! Is it heavy artillery attacking Capitol Hill!"

"Check! You must find this murderer for me!"

That night, the dark Hell's Kitchen once again made headlines on the news and on major media websites.

Suspected of an electromagnetic pulse attack, someone on the familiar pier took pictures of the scene of the missile explosion. Could it be that the military's experiment went wrong?
The U.S. military, which takes the blame every day, quickly came forward to deny it, and said it would participate in the hunt for the murderer.

As Hell's Kitchen was attacked again, the mayor of New York had to stand up to stabilize the people's hearts, giving security speeches for several days, and Hell's Kitchen was under martial law again.

For the first time, the local gangsters, who had been attacked frequently, came up with the idea of ​​whether to go to Mexico.

I heard that the army there is quite peaceful, and no one launched a terrorist attack in the middle of the night.

A large number of police officers are stationed in Hell's Kitchen, and fire armored vehicles are always on the streets. The police and the military act together. In an instant, Hell's Kitchen is wailing.

Even if there are bigwigs from various parties, councilors, and wealthy businessmen who have greeted him, they will not be lenient. The mayor is determined to rectify it.

If he can't handle this matter well, maybe he will become the first mayor to die in office.

But it wasn't just New York that got nervous, there was also a rather mysterious organization.

Snake Shield, ah no, S.H.I.E.L.D.

Natasha received a message from Nick Fury early this morning asking her to come to the headquarters.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Nick Fury with an ugly face sitting behind his desk with a slumped face, and Coulson standing beside him was a little embarrassed.

There are some papers and newspapers on the table.

Newspaper headlines are.

"Hell's Kitchen is suspected to have encountered an electromagnetic attack, and the incompetent government is humble and furious!"

There was no mention of the missile explosion later.

"You came."

Nick Fury nodded slightly, motioning for Natasha to look at the documents on the table.

Skipping the newspaper, Natasha reached out and took the file, just opened it, just a few photos and medical examination documents.

Natasha looked at the photo.

Traces of missile explosions, burning dollars, an overturned truck, a motorboat found at the entrance of the sewer, and a piece of golden-red armor.

"This nail?"

Natasha saw the clue, "Could it be?"

The corner of Nick Fury's mouth twitched, and he nodded, "Yes, Tony Stark is missing again."

"Not only that, we also found Obadiah's body at the scene, as well as his suit that was suspected to be a steel armor."

Natasha nodded, and gradually understood the seriousness of the matter. Tony's steel suit was a top secret, and his father was also one of the founders of S.H.I.E.L.D. He wanted to get Tony back.

No wonder Coulson has a dull look on his face. He has been following up on Tony's affairs. If he hadn't been by Nick Fury's side, this mistake would have been enough for him to drink a pot.

Looking back, it is the personal files of several people.

Luke Cage, the SHIELD people found his blood on the pier, and according to the data, this person has been walking very close to several other people recently.

Daredevil, Matt Murdoch.

Firefox, Fox.

And Luke Niederhogg, whom he once mentioned in the file.

"A few days ago, there were Daredevil and their shadows in the surveillance of the Rand Building. Later, Tony arrived wearing a battle armor, and there is no way to know what happened after that."

Natasha nodded. It should be that playboy who took over the monitoring of the building and concealed his appearance.

"Speaking of the Rand Building, that night, our people found a room full of ninja corpses in the basement. It is estimated that there are hundreds of them."

"Everyone has been shot in the face. If Hawkeye is not on a mission, I almost thought he was going to pick up private work."

Nick Fury shook his head and sighed, "These people are inseparable from Tony's disappearance, and they can even be said to be the key."

"And judging from the gold and red armor, Tony's injury is definitely not that simple."

"Now, I need you two! The most elite agents in the bureau, and a team of the highest level to cooperate with you."

"We must find Tony within three days!"

"And bring those people back to me!"

Nick Fury said loudly, looking at Coulson's ugly face, he lowered his voice again, "These people are dangerous and need to be controlled!"

Natasha raised her head slightly, her eyes showed a bit of playfulness, need to be controlled?
The last person who was said so by Nick Fury was Tony Stark who developed the Iron Armor.

Putting down the document, Natasha stood upright and said, "Leave it to us."

Coulson nodded with a bitter expression on his face. There was nothing he could do. Tony didn't need his approval to do anything, not to mention that he was wearing a steel armor and had such strong anti-tracking methods.

But where his responsibilities and tasks lie, what can he do?

The two left Nick Fury's office side by side.

In the corridor, Coulson said shyly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Natasha smiled, "It's okay, it's a mission anyway, we just need to get Tony Stark back."

Hearing this, Coulson's face became even more bitter. Those people could even get EMP, maybe it was the fighting nation-state that took Tony away.

Dongguo didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing, they wanted to hold back the Dyson ball quietly, they wouldn't do such conspicuous things.

And now that the golden tracking time has passed, if they act fast and have a plan, they should be vacationing on that small island in the Pacific Ocean by now.

Natasha smiled silently. Obviously, she was also very uncomfortable about being involved innocently, so she could only vent in this way.

The figures of the two disappeared into the corridor, and a few hours later, they appeared in front of Luke Cage's bar.

Natasha got out of the car and took a few steps with her sunglasses on. She stood in front of the door and carefully looked at the hanging sign.

The voice raised somewhat.

"Travel around the world, see you by fate?!"

Quickly turned to look at Coulson, Coulson looked at the instrument in his hand, then shook his head helplessly.

The corner of Natasha's mouth twitched slightly, it's all right now.

Find a needle in a haystack!

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