Marvel Spy

"I just came to Gotham for tourism." Feng Jin's voice was very peaceful, like the wind blowing through the grass, with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere: "I just came here today to bring something out of here."

"You don't want to say that what happened these days has nothing to do with you?!"

"Yes! That's the truth. I really didn't interfere with the situation in Gotham City." Feng Jin slowly explained: "If it was really us who acted illegally, this meteorite should have returned to China a few months ago, so what? How can you study it for so long?!"

Bruce slowly came in front of Feng Jin, and the distance between the two was less than half a meter.

Suddenly Bruce yelled, his whole body tensed up, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller in an instant, and then he punched Feng Jin on the head covered by the cloak.

No one thought that Bruce would make a sudden move, not even Ah Fu, let alone other people.

The oriole opened its eyes wide in surprise, and subconsciously wanted to draw the gun, but it was obviously too late.

But Bruce's fist still didn't stop him.It was none other than Feng Jin who stopped him. She reached out and grabbed Bruce's fist.

Feng Jin's hands looked very slender and lacked strength, but after the fist made contact with the palm, Bruce's fist didn't penetrate an inch.

She didn't seem to use much force, she still stood there quietly, as if she didn't catch Bruce's fist, but just shook hands with Bruce.

The oriole had already touched her pistol, but she didn't pull it out, but showed a self-deprecating expression, and then put down her hand.

The scowl returned to Bruce's face, and his fist on the other side was also clenched, and it looked like he might punch out again at any time.

Feng Jin said slowly: "You don't want to fight with me here, do you?"

"Hmph!" Bruce was very upset, but after Feng Jin's words, he gradually calmed down.He took a step back, then took the silver box in Ah Fu's hand, and put it on the table: "The things are here, where is the thing I want?"

Feng Jin stretched out her hand from the cloak again, but this time there was a small bag in her hand: "It's all inside."

Ah Fu hurriedly took the bag, checked all the contents inside, and finally nodded cryptically.

Bruce's expression softened slightly: "How do I know you didn't leave a backup?"

He did not forget that the first thing these Orientals showed him was not a paper document, but a mobile file.

Feng Jin said softly, "No."

"But I don't believe you."

Jingjing still emphasized calmly: "Your father obtained this stone by improper means, didn't I doubt you?"

"you!"

Bruce was very upset, and was about to continue to say something, when suddenly his phone rang.

This is his emergency contact number. If there is no special emergency, this phone will not ring. He quickly took out his mobile phone.

"what's up?"

"Mr. Wayne, here is a S.H.I.E.L.D. liaison officer who calls herself Natasha. She said she must see you."

Bruce's expression suddenly changed, and this came at an inopportune time.

Feng Jin under the cloak seemed to see his embarrassment, and took the initiative to say: "It seems that Mr. Bruce has encountered some emergencies, it's okay, you can go to yours first, we can wait..."

Her voice seemed to have a natural affinity, and Bruce seemed to be convinced at once. He nodded without thinking, said sorry, and then dragged Afu away.

Five minutes later, Bruce saw Natasha in his office.

"Mr. Bruce, it's really not easy to see you."

Bruce showed a cynical smile: "Mainly, I didn't know that Miss Natasha is so beautiful. If I knew, I would definitely see you as soon as possible... But I'm curious, why did the agents of SHIELD suddenly time to find me?"

Natasha stared at Bruce with burning eyes, and said slowly: "We have detected an unusual aura. It is very likely that foreign hero units have invaded Gotham, or a new hero has been born in Gotham City. Therefore The director sent me to investigate and see if your brother Wayne Enterprises needs our help."

As she spoke, she kept watching Bruce carefully, and the latter looked calm and did not miss any flaws.In between her words, he had taken a bottle of vodka and two glasses from the counter.

While pouring the wine, he said, "Mysterious atmosphere? When did it happen?"

Natasha pursed her lips and did not speak. She watched him take a few more pieces of ice from the refrigerator, crushed them into the wine and handed them to her. She took them and took a sip gently: "Just this morning ..."

She stopped suddenly, the good taste just for a moment seemed to let her relax her vigilance.

"Then you came too fast."

"Because I was on my way to Gotham." She explained casually, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake, and then said: "You Wayne Enterprises seem to have encountered some troubles, and you need the help of S.H.I.E.L.D. ?"

After the Wayne Enterprises accident, S.H.I.E.L.D. had no news, and now they suddenly asked for help, obviously with ulterior motives.

Bruce made a judgment, and immediately showed the playboy's signature smile: "For the Wayne family, this is nothing...But Miss Natasha, I wonder if you are free to have dinner with me tonight? You can come here Definitely, whether it is a presidential suite in a five-star hotel, a villa in the middle of the mountain, or a private yacht, as long as you are willing, I will welcome you tonight with the highest standard of hospitality..."

Natasha showed a confused expression: "Is it okay anywhere?"

Bruce tossed his hair, "Yes!"

"What about Arkham Prison?"

Bruce said without hesitation: "Of course, as long as you agree."

Natasha suddenly took two steps back, away from Bruce, she drank the whole glass of wine in one gulp, let out a breath, and then her tone became much colder: "I'm very interested, but unfortunately I'm busy now, what a pity .”

"Oh, my god, that's such a pity." Bruce rushed over from behind suddenly, grabbed her hand, and stroked it gently.

Natasha withdrew her hand calmly and walked out of Bruce Wayne's office quickly.

Bruce leaned on the door frame, holding a drink in one hand and touching his chin with the other. He watched Natasha get into the elevator affectionately. When she left the front desk, he even called her specifically to ask what was on her face when she left. Not with a smile.

When she finally left the Wayne Building, Bruce relaxed and let out a sigh of relief.

I'm so tired after talking to the female agent.

"Afu, do you think I lied to her?"

Ah Fu said firmly: "It should be fine for the time being, that lady seems to have something urgent."

Bruce put down the wine, left the office again and walked towards the meeting room, but he walked towards the meeting room more eagerly than last time.

He opened the door forcefully, and saw that the two people were still in the same posture as when he left, as if they hadn't moved a single centimetre.

When he came in front of Feng Jin, he first carefully weighed the small silver case, then picked up the small black leather case, weighed it in the same way, and finally placed it in front of Ah Fu.

His awe-inspiring expression suddenly softened: "I'm sorry I encountered a little trouble just now, but it has been resolved, and it should not affect our conversation anymore...Let's continue..."

Bruce Wayne suddenly lost his resistance, and the rhythm of the negotiation suddenly became harmonious.

About thirty minutes later, Bruce sent Feng Jin and the two to the underground parking lot of Wayne Tower with a smile on his face, watched them get into the car in person, and watched them leave.

Mantis had been waiting in the car for a long time, and he was the one driving.Feng Jin and Huang Que sat in the back seat.

The car drove away from the Wayne Building slowly.

Huang Que raced against time and said: "Thank you for your help."

Feng Jin spoke slowly: "You're too polite. We should be the ones thanking you. If you hadn't designed Wayne Company, I don't know how long this matter would have been delayed."

"It's not my credit either, it was made by that brat Cormorant... By the way, do you want to meet him?"

Feng Jin's voice was still extremely calm: "No need, we will always meet if we are destined..."

"Then what do you think that kid..."

Huang Que turned his head subconsciously, but found that there was no one around him, as if he had been talking to the air just now.

……

In a store that sells women's intimate clothing in Gotham City, Zhang Xin is holding a large bag, looking downcast, looking at the scenery outside the window with blank eyes.

Suddenly, the True Super Agent System 2.0, which was just upgraded today, suddenly responded again.

[You assisted in completing the advanced entrusted task: five colors into one, and you got 2 skill points. 】

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