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After leaving the Marvel Entertainment Company, Natalie and Gizelle left in two separate directions with a tacit understanding. Bai Lu sat in the pavilion on the rooftop and watched everything, her smile full of joy and unspeakable meaning.

With the holding of the Hell's Kitchen Drag Race, the first industries that became popular in Hell's Kitchen were various car shops and parts wholesalers that repaired and modified sports cars.

Gizelle walked out of the company but did not leave Hell's Kitchen immediately. She walked into a residential house. When she left from the back door of the residential house, she had already dressed up and changed into a different outfit. She wore a leather jacket and her heroic aura made the gangsters on the street look at her and make her feel ashamed.

Gizelle didn't pay attention to the gangsters' looks. She was already used to it. She stepped directly onto the heavy motorcycle rolled out of the compartment, put on her helmet, and drove away amidst the deafening roar of the engine. She crossed several streets and entered an unknown room. An unassuming car repair shop.

The auto mechanics who were working or idle looked up and saw the heavy motorcycle and the scene of the beauty taking off her helmet and her long hair falling down. Their eyes lit up and they couldn't help but whistle. Most of the whistles are for motorcycles. People who work in their profession love motorcycles more than anything else and have a sharp eye. They can tell the difference between heavy motorcycles at a glance.

Gizelle hung the helmet on the handlebar, walked to the side and said skillfully:

"Fill my car with gas and take care of it."

The auto mechanic who was idle in the shop quickly walked over with tools to perform maintenance.

Gizelle walked nonchalantly to the only dark green American muscle car under maintenance in the store, and glanced at the busy auto mechanics around, seemingly passing the time chatting with the muscle car owners.

The car owner, who was covered with tattoos, well-defined muscles, brown skin, and a fierce face that looked more like a thug, whispered:

"You passed the interview"

Gizelle said calmly:

"Passed."

"How about the new emperor of the New York underworld?"

The driver was very curious. The nameless new emperor of the New York underworld was very mysterious. His employer spent a lot of money but could not get the information he wanted. He only knew that he was a very rare Asian with silver hair and red eyes.

"not sure."

Gizelle frowned slightly as she recalled the demeanor and expression of the man sitting behind his desk during the interview in the afternoon, speaking and behaving uninhibitedly.

"Have you ever seen a man standing in front of two beauties, talking about unspoken rules, but there is no such thing in his eyes?"

Gizelle is very confident in her appearance and figure, so she is very familiar with how most men look at her eyes and expressions, just like the driver next to her, no matter how well hidden it is, that disgusting possessiveness Desire and the desire to mate were not hidden from her feelings.

The driver looked surprised.

"There really isn't anything wrong with him."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced hard at Gizelle's plump upper circumference. He didn't believe that any man would not be tempted by a woman like Gizelle. He was also one of the people who was ready to move, but he knew himself. He was very It’s clear how powerful Gizelle is.

"who knows."

Gizelle smiled indifferently, saw that the maintenance of his motorcycle was completed, and turned to leave.

The rider said loudly:

"Contact frequently."

"It depends on your mood."

Gizelle paid the bill and without looking back, the engine car slid out of the auto repair shop, turned on the accelerator and left with a rumble.

The driver suddenly looked unhappy.

Seeing this, the auto mechanic who was free again thought that the driver was unable to strike up a conversation, so he gloated:

"Man, don't be discouraged, hot girls like that are really hard to chase."

The driver ignored it. Only he and Gizelle knew that the so-called frequent contact was not a conversation, but a code requesting Gizelle to frequently pass on information. However, Gizelle did not agree and instead meant to refuse.

This is also natural.

The treatment and benefits of working as a life assistant for Bai Lu are extraordinary, with an annual salary of one million, five insurances and one housing fund, food and accommodation included, and more importantly, a carefree life. Although there is a risk of being caught by unspoken rules, it is better than anything else. Working with a Mexican drug trafficker would be more promising.

Gizelle is not worried about her former boss revealing the truth in anger. All the information she filled out when applying for the job were genuine. In the United States, job-hopping is a very normal thing. If Braga, the former boss, really He exposed her, which happened to help her get rid of the suspicion.

In a secret room without any monitoring or eavesdropping equipment at the SHIELD headquarters in New York, Coulson sat in front of the computer and had a video call with Nick Fury.

Colson said with a complicated expression:

"Although Natasha has now become Bai Lu's life assistant, I don't think she has successfully sneaked in. No one can hide anything from Bai Lu."

In Coulson's opinion, sending a highly decorated senior agent to carry out a mission that is doomed to fail is a complete waste of resources and is likely to anger the moody God.

Nick Fury looked calm when he heard this and said expressionlessly:

"I know, Colson, but think about what Natasha's success means."

Colson said thoughtfully:

"He just doesn't care."

"That's right, he doesn't care at all. To be precise, he does it on purpose. He will even deliberately leak some information in the future, and then use magic or other methods to watch us, sitting in the special seats and watching the show he directed with relish. "

Nick Fury obviously has a very deep understanding of Bai Lu's character. After all, as the world's largest intelligence chief, in order to achieve his goals, he will occasionally use the same methods to do similar things, but he does it in order to get enough from it. benefits, and that god is purely for entertainment.

But no matter what, it feels very bad to have someone come to someone's door and act as amusement, especially for the director of SHIELD who is used to being on the strong side.

Therefore, Nick Fury also feels quite bad, even though as the king of agents, he has already given up his face and self-esteem to dogs.

Nick Fury said expressionlessly:

"We don't care either, as long as the information we get is useful, that's enough."

""

Coulson was speechless. Agents are such a difficult and cruel profession. They are not as cool as ordinary people imagine. Some of them are tasks that can only be completed by risking one's life and going against one's inner choices.

Neither of them mentioned Gizelle. With SHIELD's intelligence system, when Thomson and the headhunting company conducted the first round of screening of applicants, they already knew the information about all the applicants and even took the initiative. Let the headhunting company eliminate most of the problematic ones.

It's not luck that Gizelle was left behind, it's simply that Nick Fury and Coulson didn't take it to heart. As long as they were willing, they could make the Mexican drug dealer, his associates, and his men disappear at any time.

Can a spy without an organization still be called a spy?