The God of Death in American Comics

No wonder Ye Feng felt that the name was familiar. It turned out to be related to Medellin.

After Natasha finished speaking, she handed over a stack of information.

Ye Feng took it and looked at it. All of the information was reports on the Kawara family and the Yashida family, including the industries, members, and assets involved in the family. The level of detail was breathtaking.

Although a lot of the information may not be completely accurate, Ye Feng knew that at least the two forces on the surface, SHIELD had a basic understanding of the situation.

But why do I always feel like something is wrong? Ye Feng thought.

He turned his head and looked at Natasha's smiling face.

As if he thought of something, Ye Feng's face changed a little and asked, "Then let's go in the direction of the Kawara family now, because according to the information, the Black Mountain clan of the Yashida family is in the other direction."

The sudden abnormality in Ye Feng's expression made Natasha frown, and she slowly replied, "Considering Souichiro Kawara and your questions, yes."

Sure enough, after Natasha finished speaking, Ye Feng seemed to understand something.

After two seconds of silence, Ye Feng sighed, "I have a question that I don't understand. Can you answer me properly?"

"Yeah" Natasha nodded.

Ye Feng raised the information in his hand and said, "You collected these information in one night."

There is no doubt about the power of SHIELD's intelligence collection capabilities, especially during the Snake Bureau period. There was no intelligence organization or force on the planet that could challenge it.

"I don't deny the authenticity of this information, but are there too many coincidences?" Ye Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the silent blonde beauty in front of him.

After a brief silence.

"I need to explain myself clearly." Ye Feng looked at the other person without saying anything.

"I can explain." Natasha's face changed.

"What kind of trouble does SHIELD have this time? Or our black director is somewhere in this carriage, staring at me with a miniature camera." A dissatisfied tone came directly from Ye Feng's mouth.

Natasha noticed that Ye Feng was a little agitated and comforted her, "There is no such thing in the car. This problem starts with Stark Industries. We have no ill intentions towards you. I must explain this."

"Tony Stark's problem" Ye Feng asked doubtfully.

"That's more or less the case. Stark Group's weapons were sold to the Kawara family in large quantities, and most of the goods disappeared after arriving in East Asia," Natasha said slowly.

But he was interrupted by Ye Feng, "Wait a minute, what does this have to do with you? Stark Group is originally a weapons manufacturer, and I shouldn't need to tell you what the relationship between the island country and the United States is."

And I also have doubts in my heart. It seems that this kind of problem should be a matter for the military or the CIA.

But thinking about the identity of Tony's father, Ye Feng became somewhat enlightened.

"No, you have to know that the weapons I am talking about do not include cutting-edge technologies such as Jellico anti-gravity catapult missiles. According to our investigation, the island nation's team has not installed these weapons." Natasha said for about five minutes, and finally He said, "So my mission this time is also to figure out the whereabouts of these weapons. After all, a large number of weapons manufactured by Stark Industries of unknown origin have been discovered in Afghanistan."

"What will happen if I find out about you?" Ye Feng.

"If possible, transport it back, or destroy it on the spot." Natasha did not hesitate.

"So this is another coincidence." Ye Feng still didn't believe it, maybe he didn't believe in SHIELD at all in his heart.

He figured out that the IQ of SHIELD in his parallel universe was a little different from other universes.

Maybe he was betrayed by this group of agents accidentally, and he was still counting the money stupidly.

Natasha nodded and said helplessly, "This is indeed the case."

"This is our final mission" Ye Feng

"No, this is my personal mission, and yours is just a favor we sent." Natasha shook her head and continued, "The problem with the Kawara family is just the goodwill we sent. That’s it, you look for Soichiro Kawara, and we look for the missing weapons, there is no conflict of interest.”

"Oh, I really can't bear this kindness," Ye Feng mocked.

Perhaps in order to regain some trust, Natasha said solemnly, "But we have indeed not discovered the problem of humanoid voids. The agents from the Tokyo headquarters have not encountered the problem of voids."

"I can still believe what you said?" Ye Feng stared at the other person's eyes.

Silence for two seconds.

Natasha shook her head, "No, you don't have to believe me. I'm an agent. I just want to complete my mission."

"Furthermore, what I'm telling you is the truth. We really don't know about the issue of Ningyo Kyū and ninjas. From the perspective of interests, it will not do us any good to hide this matter from you."

Ye Feng looked at the blond beauty in front of him, a black widow who only had tasks in her eyes and only knew how to mechanically complete one task after another.

"No wonder, just for a pick-up at the airport, they actually sent the famous Black Widow. Haha, I knew you guys weren't that free." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned his head and looked out the window with a look of frustration.

"As far as I know, your mentality is not like this. Those gang members in Brooklyn who were brutally killed are not that sentimental, and Deputy Captain Oh Maeda gave me an unusual impression." Natasha changed her mind for a moment. With an expression on his face, Ye Feng felt that the temperament of the person next to him seemed to have changed drastically, from a cold agent to the sister next door.

"Sentimental, okay, I just thought I could make a few good friends, but I didn't expect that the other party just wanted to use the power in my hands to do things for them."

"Forget it, my friends, you don't understand even after I tell you. Maybe you think I'm an idiot. I came all the way to an island country to help a dead man fulfill his last wish. Maybe you need to ask some experts to analyze it." Ye Feng said with confusion. Stop talking.

Thanks to some time-travel novels he read in his previous life, Ye Feng always felt that since he was here, other protagonists could be brothers with these plot characters, so why couldn't he.

But reality is reality, agents, have no friends and don't need friends.

It is estimated that in this world, except for Oh Maeda, Tilloska and Little Baker, he wears the same pants to the end. None of these S.H.I.E.L.D. agents regard him as a friend, Ye Feng thought.

At the same time, in the ocean view villa in the suburbs of New York and the resettlement house of SHIELD, due to the time difference, Omaeda Kichiyo was lying on the big bed and snoring. His stomach moved, he farted a few times, and then he turned over. ,continue to sleep.

"Okay, is the Kawara family coming soon? I hope their family really has ninjas, not an ordinary arms family." Ye Feng said angrily.

"There are still fifteen kilometers away from the destination. Kawara's home is in the suburbs of Chiba." Kato Ran, who was driving the car, remained silent until now.

On the other hand, Natasha glanced away, feeling Ye Feng's dissatisfaction, her eyes flashed, my friend, he is such an interesting guy.

Natasha Normanlov herself didn’t know how long it had been since she heard this word in this industry.

After all, agent means intelligence.