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"Dong dong!"

A crisp knock on the door broke the silence in the office.

Natasha glanced at the surveillance screen nearby.

In the picture, a young female agent has long golden hair and a beautiful face. She is raising her head and smiling at the surveillance camera. She has royal blue pupils and is full of charm.

What's her name...

Natasha fell into a trance for a second, and there was tinnitus in her ears. It was slight at first, but soon became severe.She remembered that she called the female agent here, but she forgot the reason and the name of the other person.

If this kind of forgetfulness happens to ordinary people, it is normal. With the increasing pressure of work and life, the development of the communication industry, and the explosive increase in the amount of information obtained every day, our brains can only protect themselves by forgetting.

However, for an agent, forgetfulness is a precursor to death.

Sharon Carter has a niece, Ms. Peggy Carter.

Natasha finally remembered the other person's name, and she pressed hard on her right temple, which was "thumping" and the ringing in her ears gradually disappeared.The door opened and Agent Sharon walked in.

"Sir, here it is. The intelligence information you asked for last time has been sorted out by me according to the year and the case. At the end, I have attached three different plans that I designed based on the budget and personnel situation."

Agent Sharon stood at her desk waiting for Natasha to reply to her.SHIELD has entered a stage of reconstruction, and Sharon's work pressure has tripled compared to the past. She is not complaining about this, but is actually a little happy.

As Peggy Carter's niece, she grew up listening to her aunt's stories. However, she admired Natasha, the hero hidden in the night, more than the all-powerful aunt in the story - she transformed women into His strength, tenacity and charm are vividly displayed.

Sharon was prepared before knocking on the door, how to discuss the plan with Natasha, and how to answer if she encountered a problem. Just when she was full of expectations, Natasha said:

"Thank you for your hard work. I'll check it out later."

"Oh...ok." Agent Sharon put the file on the table and was about to walk out when she suddenly noticed Natasha's left hand pressing her temple.

The bones on the back of the hand are very obvious due to excessive exertion.Sharon saw that under the exquisite makeup, Natasha's face was not good, and her eyes lacked the usual decisiveness.

"Is it okay with you, sir?"

"I'm very good."

Sharon thought about the recent rumors within SHIELD and said, "If, because some people have wrong ideas, please feel free to tell me. Sir Natasha, you are usually too busy, and I will warn those gossips." .”

Natasha was stunned for half a second before smiling in response to Sharon's concern.

"Don't worry, I'm not the one who needs help. My mental capacity is not that bad for a little girl who needs help from others. But thank you for your kindness. Go ahead and do your work. I will look at your plan carefully."

After Agent Sharon left, Natasha relaxed her body, closed her eyes, and leaned on the back of the chair.

Sharon was right, Natasha had been under a lot of pressure lately.

On the one hand, this pressure comes from the outside.After the collapse and reorganization of S.H.I.E.L.D., it was difficult to find a way forward. Various countries and people had a crisis of trust in this huge organization. Some agents among them missed the glory of the past and gradually came up with an idea——

If Natasha hadn't stolen information from the beginning, perhaps nothing would have happened.

This idea spread quickly among middle- and lower-level agents because of the differences in intelligence possessed by agents at different levels.

They couldn't resent a dead man (Alexander Pierce), and they didn't dare to point the finger at the legendary hero Captain America. In the end, the only one who could bear the pressure was Natasha.

Some people still say that Natasha has no abilities other than a pretty face. She is not qualified to be a member of the Avengers and takes up too many resources.

This, along with external pressure and internal pressure, led to her self-doubt.

Alien technology, inhumans, superpowers, modified humans... This era is changing so fast. There are many things she could do in the past that she seems to be unable to do now.

She had doubts about her own worth and even had thoughts about whether she should retire or give up her position to a more suitable person.This thought flashed by but could not be erased. It was deeply rooted in the weakest soil in my heart.

She needs something to prove herself.

"A little girl who needs help from others..."

Leaning back in the chair, Natasha suddenly remembered what she had just said. A dull face came to mind, and there was that guy who had the habit of averting his gaze and gently scratching his face with his right hand when he was nervous.

Zhang Ming.

But he is already his own "little girl" and...

"Drip drip!"

A message popped up on the desktop, and the content sent by Director Fury was just one sentence:

It's an important task and you have to come to my office right away.

Natasha's vision became sharp again and she stood up and walked out of the office.

...and ever since she walked out of the "red room", she was no longer a little girl who needed protection.

She, the legendary agent has Natasha Romanoff.

……

Colson, who had just received a call from Zhang Ming, was confused.

What does "interesting, weird, bizarre, mysterious thing" mean?

He really wanted to ask: What do you think SHIELD is?

Coulson remembered that Zhang Ming once mentioned that China has a column called "Approaching Science", and every issue will broadcast suspenseful and terrifying phenomena happening around him. Maybe he should contact the program team and ask them to send some plans. come over?

Considering that the last time Zhang Ming traveled countless light years to the King's Planet and rescued him from the glass room, Coulson finally returned the favor and thought about it carefully for a few seconds instead of expressing his complaints. :

"Recently, there are some tedious tasks in the bureau that you probably won't like, but if you must find something interesting, I'm here..."

Colson was about to say that the project he was working on should be considered "interesting" from Zhang Ming's perspective.

However, when he thought about Zhang Ming's devilish "troublemaker" physique, he hesitated for a few seconds and decided not to bring Zhang Ming in before the problem really got out of control.

He paused and continued: "...it is a global case of missing persons. In the case, many witnesses claimed that their family and friends were dragged into hell. At present, the police have transferred the case to S.H.I.E.L.D. takes over.”

"It doesn't sound interesting. What tasks are you responsible for recently?" Zhang Ming said.

"You won't be interested in my job, certainly not. I have been responsible for organizing documents recently, and there are many, many documents." Coulson did not hesitate to quickly and decisively... lied.

"Okay, then let's take the 'Devil's Disappearance Case' you just mentioned. Now, who is in charge?"

"Natasha."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ming contacted Natasha. However, unexpectedly, Natasha also directly refused his help.

Zhang Ming had a question mark on his face.

What happened to these people? They always begged Zhang Ming to join the team, but he offered to help, but he chose to refuse them all.

"I asked the director to apply to carry out this task alone, whether I would consider applying for assistance." Natasha said.Her tone was normal, but she intuitively told Zhang Ming that something was wrong with Natasha's current state.

“Why didn’t you apply for assistance?”

"Because other people will influence me to infiltrate the investigation."

Zhang Ming frowned, but he didn't agree with this reason.

"are you OK?"

This was the second time Natasha heard this question today. She took a deep breath. A performing master and top agent was heard by her friends over the phone that something was wrong. This showed that her state was very abnormal.

She tried hard to adjust her voice: "Of course. After I find out the truth, I will call the bureau and then stand there waiting for you to rescue me. In return, I will consider allowing you to buy me a drink."

At this point, Zhang Ming could not continue to prevent Natasha from performing her mission. Even though he was worried a lot, he could only wish her smooth operation on the phone.

After being rejected twice in a row, Zhang Ming temporarily gave up the idea of ​​continuing to call. If even SHIELD's intelligence network couldn't find suitable shooting materials, he would just waste time by wandering around blindly. It's better to shoot carefully. A little daily sharing.

Perhaps, the videos usually shot are mainly about defeating various super villains. Occasionally, the style is changed. The response from the audience is not as bad as Zhang Ming imagined. The only flaw is that there are more and more people in the barrage. He was said to be like a "street kid" who walks around outside all day long to shoot videos and even has a pack of Chinese cigarettes in his pocket.

On this day, Zhang Ming had just finished filming a store visit video and was about to go to the laboratory to pick Angela up for dinner. Suddenly, a pure white sports car suddenly stopped in front of him, the window rolled down, and a black bald head emerged.

"Franklin?"

"It's urgent to get in the car."

Seeing the anxiety on his expression, Zhang Ming hurriedly got into the car, Franklin stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car started buzzing as it shuttled through the city roads.

"Drive slowly." Zhang Ming quickly fastened his seat belt.

"We can't wait too long. If we wait too long, it will be too late."

"Big deal?" Zhang Ming asked.

"event!"

"What's the big deal?"

New York is very safe recently. The energetic little spider wanders around the city every day to fight criminals. Coupled with the emergence of omnic auxiliary police, the crime rate in New York has dropped significantly. No one should be looking for Franklin, Michael, and Cui. It’s the Buddha’s trouble.

"Lao Cui!" Franklin turned the steering wheel to avoid an oncoming large truck. "He bought an omnic, the one with bionic skin that looks just like an ordinary woman."

"His hobby...you know, the mechanical woman sometimes gets drunk and stuffs it into the cracks of drawers to have sex with her. Anyway, he drank too much today, so he forcibly had sex with the omnic. As a result, he broke the skin of the release animal, and beer happened to be spilled into it, and—bang!”

"He was killed?" Zhang Ming asked.

"He would rather be killed by the bomb. The doctor said that his penis was severely injured and required immediate surgery."

"Fuck." Zhang Ming's crotch tightened and it hurt even when he heard it.

Franklin continued: "He refused to do the operation and even put a gun in his mouth and threatened to commit suicide if he wanted to have it removed. Then Skye said that you are a magic medicine that can treat most wounds..."

"Okay, there's no need to say anything more."

Zhang Ming covered his face. He had saved many people by roasting gluten, but this was the first time he had used it in this regard.

The price of a stick of roasted gluten was nothing to him. For the sake of his friend's happiness in the rest of his life, he still had to spend this small amount. He couldn't afford it, but he felt sad for the roasted gluten when he thought about its use.

Franklin's driving skills were still excellent and he arrived at the hospital in ten minutes. They rushed into the ward and found the bed, this time the protagonist Trevor.His upper body was wearing a hospital gown, while his lower body was covered with nothing but a layer of cloth in preparation for the upcoming surgery.

There was a circle of people around the hospital bed, including doctors, nurses, Michael and Skye.

Lao Cui was holding a gun to his head and threatening loudly that if they dared to take a step closer to him, he would shoot them immediately.

"Zhang Ming is here!" Franklin shouted.

"Zhang Ming!" Lao Cui immediately threw the gun on the ground with tears in his eyes. "You are here, you have given me a miracle medicine as soon as possible, and you waited until I was discharged from the hospital to rob the bank to pay you back."

Zhang Ming threw him a piece of roasted gluten.

"You don't need to pay me, just promise me not to do such stupid things in the future."

Lao Cui picked up the roasted gluten and brought it to his nose to smell it. Then he stared at its shape and said excitedly: "This smell! This shape! I remember the Chinese people often say, 'What kind of food you eat will improve you. The ability of the parts, the shape of your miracle medicine is perfect for me, the size is a bit small, will eating it affect my future——"

"If you don't stop talking nonsense, just go ahead and get sterilization surgery." Zhang Ming said with a cold face.

Lao Cui said no more and finished the roasted gluten in two or three mouthfuls. Then he lifted the cloth covering his lower body and pointed at his little brother who was slowly recovering, and made various sighs and excited screams from his mouth.

As a woman, Skye rolled her eyes and walked out of the ward. Zhang Ming didn't want to stay to "observe" and followed him out.

The two found a vending machine. Zhang Ming bought two bottles of coffee, handed one over and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was recently in charge of the investigation of the omnic injury incident. The hospital reported that Trevor was injured by the omnic. I rushed over as soon as possible. Who thought that such a thing would happen? As a woman, I want to say that he, You asked for it because you shouldn’t have saved him, at least you shouldn’t have saved him so easily and you had to let him suffer a little bit.”

"From a man's perspective, this incident has taught him a profound lesson. I believe that when he sees female omnics in the future, he may be a shadow. You said you were responsible for the incident of omnics hurting people recently?" Zhang Ming took a sip. Coffee said, "Sounds fun. Whose team are you on?"

"Didn't Coulson tell you?" Skye said.

Zhang Ming thought of the last time Coulson said he was busy processing documents and had a mysterious smile on his face: "No. Can you tell me the progress of the investigation in detail?"

"It's nothing inconvenient. If you want, if you are free recently, I would like to invite you to investigate together. It is true that there are omnics. From a certain point of view, the investigation is more troublesome than ordinary human criminals. After all, you can't understand it. Mechanical brain circuit." Skye spread her hands and could see that the dark circles under her eyes had become much thicker recently than before.

Zhang Ming laughed: "Then take me to Coulson. He should welcome me."