The method of beauty and comics pierces the heavens

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Zhang Li recognized Natasha at a glance, but Natasha did not recognize Zhang Li in the driver's seat as her cheap nephew.Otherwise she would definitely not have to use a gun to commandeer him.

In recent years, Natasha's agent level has become higher and higher, and the frequency of missions has become more and more frequent. She rarely has the opportunity to visit Martha from time to time as before.At the same time, the update of Zhang Li's appearance in the memory bank became slower and slower.

However, for Natasha, for agents like them, it is luxury enough to have relatives again. It is enough to be able to occasionally understand their current situation. As contact with mission targets becomes more and more dangerous, reducing contact is also a way. Protect.

Since Natasha hadn't recognized him, Zhang Li was happy to hide.

Zhang Li doesn't want to get involved in these things. Every ounce of his strength must be used at critical moments.Every burst of mana has to pay a price. Every breath of the soul swallows the life of a different species.Using delicate magic to leverage powerful destructive power is a unique magic system.Following the teachings of the ancient master, he lived a peaceful life with Martha. On the one hand, it was to appease his restless soul, and on the other hand, it was to stay away from the right and wrong of the world and reduce the frequency of spellcasting.

Of course, you can get greater benefits by planning in advance, but compared with the hidden dangers to your soul, these can only be regarded as short-term benefits. Accumulating knowledge can be regarded as the best long-term investment.Unfortunately, Gu Yi did not tell him the consequences of his soul going berserk.With an adult's worldview and simple economic principles, all bottom lines and constraints can be measured. Only the unknown is more frightening and fearful.

"Oh, beautiful lady, for the sake of the beautiful little baby in your hands, I will reluctantly agree to your request. Otherwise, even if you are the IRS, you cannot forcefully rob the taxpayer."

Zhang Li's colorful mouth naturally plays the role of the last stubbornness of a second-generation ancestor who is beyond the limits of life and death.

"People in front of you, listen, we are CIA special operations forces. The woman in your car is an extremely dangerous terrorist. Please stop the car immediately."

"Look, beauty, they said they are also from the CIA. Now you, the CIA, don't even look down on the FBI. Only your own people can satisfy your own people."

"So which side do you want to believe?"

Natasha replied out of habit, but she actually didn't care about the answer. She clicked her gun impatiently and signaled loudly, "Don't talk nonsense. I'll drive instead."

"Then you can definitely commandeer my car and my people." Zhang Li's expression was not serious at all, but he said seriously, "Car racing matters must be solved with racing cars. Guns are too unskilled."

"Have you ever seen Death Express and Taxi Express?"

"What?" Natasha suspected that she heard wrong. She didn't remember these two movies or TV series.

"I mean~~~"

The wind howled, accompanied by the crisp sound of bullets being bounced off the hard vehicle body, and tense voices mixed in, making it difficult to distinguish.

“Have you ever heard of the term “shrimp catcher”?

The wonderful BGM suddenly sounded, and the tension stirred up the modified paddles behind the steering wheel. A tube of N2O and pure oxygen mixture produced in a special proportion was directly injected into the engine. The modified engine roared like an explosion, and blue flames were emitting in the exhaust. The mouth of the trachea spurted out, almost forming a thick straight line.

The car body accelerated suddenly. There was no tail panel and it weighed more than a ton and a half. Even after being modified, the 288 could still be considered a lightweight body, almost flying.

"Wow!" Two screams sounded simultaneously

"Have any of you ever seen someone adding nitrogen to a Ferrari? Why is there a damn one right here? They are obviously in the same group."

The agent who just shouted punched the A-pillar in the car, and the driver breathed a sigh of relief. If it had hit the dashboard, the car's poor airbag would have exploded again.

"If I could afford to drive a Ferrari, I would live on the muzzle of a gun."

The driver secretly cursed and asked, "Boss, are you still chasing me?"

"What are you chasing? Are you going to chase in an RPG? Say hello to everyone. Be smart when I report to the boss later."

Looking at the red Ferrari that had opened countless parking spaces, the agent known as the boss scolded.

I, the number one agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., the good-looking person in charge of the red house, have flown through the forest of guns, enjoyed the rain of bullets, jumped over high-altitude rappellings, and fought UFO helicopters. Now I just robbed a runaway kid’s car. I have to calm down.

So, when I saw the pointer of the speedometer in the car jump to over 260, and the world behind the windshield turned into a white and green ribbon, and I wanted to rush in, in this small car, Natasha " "Excited" with flushed face

In addition to car logos, pure speed can also inspire girls' enthusiasm.Even if the woman in the co-pilot is a superwoman who is rich, physically fit and has incredible physical fitness, Zhang Liang clearly understands that as an experienced driver, the faster you go, the more fun you will have.

Somewhere in New York.

"Boo!" Natasha, who was about to overflow with adrenaline, gave Zhang Zhang a passionate kiss in the car, pressed her hands on both sides of Zhang Zhang's head, and murmured next to Zhang Zhang,

"Hey, kid, who are you?"

"My name is Ryosuke Takahashi, and I am a director."

Zhang Li didn't have any special thoughts at the moment. He was talking about the train and enjoying Natasha's hair. Suddenly he remembered something and said to Natasha who didn't open the door and turned over from the car window, looking cool and soft, " Beautiful Miss Cia, remember to erase all my license plates and illegal records."

"A person as beautiful as you must be the protagonist in other movies."

The latter waved his hands coolly, and in a blink of an eye, he merged into the crowd and disappeared.

Unfortunately, Aunt Natasha's plan was a bit old-fashioned and unnecessary for me.She went back to check the license plate and knew who I was.For Martha's sake, I am obliged to help as much as I can.

Praise the American spirit.

Zhang Li took advantage of the situation and restarted the car that seemed to be riddled with holes, but in fact not even the glass was broken.

After a fierce battle, Zhang Li’s car would definitely not be able to drive to the birthday party.He found a parking lot nearby, parked the car, put the hood on the car, changed to a car at Stark Industries Branch, and continued driving towards the banquet venue.

He has sponsored so much high-end technology for Stark Industries. Although he has not officially joined Stark Industries, turning friends into subordinates is something that no boss who is not short of money or people is willing to do, but Zhang Li deserves it. As a reward, the Starks all gave back to Zhang Li in another way.

Rich people never need to talk about money. Within Stark Industries, there are countless temporary titles used to facilitate Zhang Li's actions.

In New York, the small alleys between buildings are the perfect place for violence.

"Natasha, throw off your tail." The man's voice came from all directions to Natasha.

"Eagle Eye, you don't believe me anymore." In a dangerous situation, Natasha was calm and relaxed, and she joked to Eagle Eye.

"Who can we trust now?" Hawkeye didn't know where to get the line. One hand followed the steel wire in his hand, and the other hand held a security box and landed next to Natasha.

"Nick Fury, the luminous toy in your hand was handed over to the organization by him. The spies in the organization must have nothing to do with him." Natasha analyzed calmly.

"Now that you have been exposed, we may need more manpower now."

"I do have a candidate." Natasha thought of something and showed a strange smile.

"A Chinese who talks nonsense"

"Chinese" Hawkeye seems a little strange. He has more dealings with Japanese triads. In the United States in the 90s, Chinese people were rarely seen. Those immigrants were all dangerous elements who kept to themselves.

"Looking at the accent, the Chinese people are all taught Japanese by the same teachers."