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"Director, I think his threat level needs to be upgraded." Coulson sat in the car and contacted Nick Fury with a special communication device.

"What's wrong, Colson!" Nick Fury could see that something was wrong with Colson's face.

"Director, he not only has the ability to control the human body, he should also have telepathy. He seems to be able to see my inner thoughts. He, he, he is very scary." Coulson said fearfully.

Nick Fury frowned: "Can you still continue to perform the mission now?"

Coulson did not answer, but took a deep breath. After doing this for half a minute, he opened his eyes again, his face had calmed down, and he nodded to Nick Fury: "Director, I can continue to perform the mission."

"Okay, in that case, let's go to Afghanistan and find someone."

"Yes, Director, who is in charge here?"

"I have sent Black Widow to take over. With her ability, she should be able to get some words out of her."

"Director, I don't think so. He may have telepathic abilities, so Natasha is like being stripped naked in front of him."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Why don't we just confess, so at least he still has a good impression of us." Coulson suggested.

Nick Fury did not respond, but signaled that it was time to leave. Coulson reluctantly turned off the communicator and set off for Afghanistan.

At the same time, a blond beauty with a curvy front and back was on a plane to New York.

All the men on the plane looked intently at the blonde beauty in front of them. Some men could not restrain themselves and stepped forward to ask the woman for her contact information. However, the woman shook her head, smiled and rejected everyone's invitation, and then picked up the I read the magazine.

But no one noticed that this woman's earring would flash red light from time to time. In fact, it was not an earring, but a communicator. The woman pretended to read a magazine, but she was actually listening to information about the mission.

Finally, a female voice came from the communicator: "Agent Natasha Romanoff, I wish you good luck."

Natasha took off her pendant, stood up and went to the toilet. Her graceful figure attracted the attention of the men present. After she entered the toilet, these men reluctantly looked elsewhere.

Natasha put the earring in her hand in the sink, then took off a cufflink from her cuff, put the cufflink on the earring, and then quickly poked it with her finger, the cufflink released high temperature, and the earring melted immediately, and then Natasha Tasha turned on the faucet, and the residue flowed out along the hand washing channel.

After Natasha washed her hands and fixed her hair in the mirror, she got up and left the toilet, returned to her seat and continued reading the magazine.

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The plane landed at the New York airport. The woman walked out of the airport, put on a pair of sunglasses, hailed a taxi, told the location of the Time Gun Store, and asked the driver to take her there.

When the driver saw a woman going to a dangerous place like Hell's Kitchen, he couldn't help but take a closer look. Especially when the driver saw the woman's bumpy figure, he couldn't help but whistle.

The woman's movement of pulling the luggage stopped for a moment. At that moment, the driver felt a surge of cold air under his crotch, and subconsciously clamped his dick.

"Don't talk too much, otherwise you won't be able to use it for the rest of your life."

The driver looked at the stern Natasha and was so frightened that he quickly opened the trunk, helped Natasha put the box in, and at the same time opened the rear door to let Natasha sit in.

The driver then delivered Natasha to the designated place without saying anything.

Natasha got out of the car and said calmly to the driver: "Send the suitcase to me at the Continental Hotel. Someone will take it there. If there is one thing missing from my luggage, or you have opened my suitcase, I will tell you I guarantee that you and your family will be in a crisis. I hope you can think of your family and send my luggage to the hotel safely. Do you understand?"

The driver nodded quickly, and Natasha smiled and closed the door.

Then Natasha stood at the door of the gun store and looked at the clean and tidy gun store in front of her.

The exterior is made of pure white special materials. The word "time" is written in English above the door, and there is nothing else. It is very simple.

Natasha slowly opened the door of the gun store and walked in. As soon as she entered, she noticed two doorways on the side, and she found that from the outside, the inside seemed a little bigger than the outside.

And through the glass of these three doors, Natasha was surprised to find that there were three different scenes outside the door, especially the middle door. The scene outside the door was constantly changing.

"Have you seen enough?"

Natasha turned around and found a young Asian looking at her with a smile. However, when Natasha looked at the Asian's face, she felt a sense of violation.

After looking at it for a long time, she realized that the dissonance was his eyes. They looked young, but their eyes were weathered.

"Want to buy a gun?" Shi Shi asked.

Natasha nodded: "Yes, I want to buy a gun."

"No problem. My store is relatively small, so there are only these types of firearms. I wonder what kind of firearms you need?" Shi Shi pointed to a piece of paper on the table, which listed the firearms he said he could sell and their functions. Sex props and the like.

Natasha looked at the dense words on it and casually called out a firearm: "Glock 18."

"No problem, it's two hundred dollars and comes with four magazines." Shi Shi took out a Glock [-] from under the table and put it on the table, and pushed the four magazines to Natasha.

Natasha picked up the pistol, turned on the safety, and heard the sound of the firing pin. It was crisp and clear, and it was a qualified pistol.

Natasha took out ten bills and put them on the table: "Store manager, you should know my identity, right?"

Shi Ji put the money away and said casually: "Are you talking about the identity of a Red Room agent or an agent of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency?"

Natasha paused while holding the gun, then raised her head and stared at the time with sharp eyes: "Who are you!"

"Me?" Shi Shi pointed at himself and said, "I'm just an ordinary gun shop owner. What's my special identity?"

Natasha didn't speak. She stared at the time again, then turned around and left. She walked to the door and put her hand on the door handle. Natasha suddenly turned around and shot at the time, but the bullet actually hovered in the air.

"I hate it when someone shoots me. As punishment, I'll be silenced for a day."

When the time was over, Natasha was horrified to find that she couldn't speak. She looked at the time and immediately rushed out of the gun store, leaving Hell's Kitchen in a panic. The moment she left, the bullets hovering in the air also Gradually disappeared.

Time continued to look at the thick book, as if nothing just happened.