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Inside an abandoned factory.
"Crack~"
The sound of a slap came particularly suddenly.
I saw the widowed sister being tightly buckled on a seat, her hair was messed up after being slapped by a strong man, and she tilted her head.
An old man in a general's uniform signaled his men to step back. He looked at the widow who was locked in a chair, waiting to be ravaged, and said, "Your performance tonight is in line with my expectations." It’s not the same.”
The widowed sister looked a little helpless, which was very pitiful, and said: "I know what you are looking forward to tonight."
The old general smiled and shook his head. He did not answer, but asked: "Who is your master Romanov? Is it him?"
At this time, the man who had just slapped the widowed sister came over, holding a torture instrument in his hand, with threats in his eyes.
The widowed sister trembled quickly and said: "Yes, it's him."
The general smiled and said: "Does he think we have to pass by him before we can transport that batch of goods? Tell him that he is out. We needed him before, but it was just because we needed someone to stand in front of us. "
The widowed sister trembled: "Can we reconcile?"
The old man sneered: "The famous Black Widow is just a beautiful vase."
Just when the widowed sister was still trying to get some information, the phone in the pocket of the man who slapped her suddenly rang.
The air in the abandoned factory suddenly became stagnant. I saw the subordinate took out the phone suspiciously. After answering the phone, he handed the phone to his boss in confusion and said: "It's for the Black Widow."
The general immediately put down the torture instrument in his hand, took the phone, and said loudly: "Listen to me."
But before he could finish speaking, Agent Coulson's voice came over the phone: "We know that abandoned factory, and there are our F22 fighter jets eight miles away. Let the Black Widow answer the phone, or I will let the fighter jets take you there." , exploded into ruins."
The general handed the phone to the widowed sister blankly. The widowed sister frowned and held the phone between her neck. Coulson on the phone said: "Come back to the headquarters quickly."
The widowed sister was surprised and said: "Are you kidding me? I'm working right now?"
Coulson stopped talking nonsense and said directly: "Natasha, Barton was controlled by someone. Bank said that SHIELD owed him half a year's salary and he chose to go on strike."
The widowed sister took a deep breath, looked at the people in front of her, and said, "Wait for me for a minute."
After saying that, he raised his head, and the old general took the phone back. The widowed sister took the opportunity to kick him in the crotch, and then suddenly stood up from the chair.
On the space carrier.
Colson listened quietly to the crackling sound on the phone, while casually looking at the watch on his hand to count the time.
In fact, it didn’t take a minute. It only took an average of time. The widow’s voice came over the phone again: “Where is Barton now?”
Coulson put down the hand with the watch, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Is he still alive?" the widow continued to ask.
Colson sighed and said: "She should still be alive. Let's talk in detail when you come back. We need you to talk to those two guys now."
The widowed sister shook her head and said: "It's possible that something went wrong with Stark, these two guys. As for Bank, you just need to pay off the wages you owe him and then give him a bonus."
Coulson shook his head and said: "There was nothing wrong with Stark. It's just that Banner felt that he couldn't control his power and hid in Turkey. He said that he would not take action unless he lost control of his behavior."
"And Bank said that as long as SHIELD pays off his salary, he will take action on his own at the appropriate time. There is no need to gather together. But we don't know what the world will face next. So these superheroes need to gather together in advance to prevent all possible situations."
The widowed sister was silent for a while and said: "Why do you think Bank will listen to me?"
Colson hesitated for a while and said: "Because last time you took a vacation, you were in Paris and..."
"Crack~"
The other end of the phone hung up the phone, and Coulson shrugged helplessly. The task had been assigned anyway, and Black Widow naturally knew how to carry it out.
So he put the phone in his pocket, turned around and went to the space carrier command room to continue the control.
Lanlost shop.
After Bank received Coulson's call, although he was surprised by the start of the Avengers plot, he felt it was reasonable.
After all, it has been three years. If there is not another wave of alien invasion, the people of New York will be so lonely that they will almost doubt their life. After all, this ill-fated city has really not had such a long time without big news.
Bank was lying on the beanbag, looking at the almost rusty black sickle hanging quietly on the wall.
I was thinking about which trophies I would choose to take home, and I was wondering, with my intervention, would Thor still become an Avenger like in the original work?
After all, he still doesn't know whether Odin has informed the people of Asgard about his identity. Although this possibility is small, it cannot be ruled out.
And based on the principle of the butterfly effect, I wonder if Tony will send the nuclear bomb steadily into the wormhole like in the original work.
Whether you want to take Peggy with you or not, let’s go on a run first.
What if the nuclear bomb explodes in New York?
Just as Bank was watching the Victoria's Secret catwalk show and his mind was racing, the door of Lanlost's store was opened.
Bank pursed his lips, raised his head and said, "I didn't see it was closed. We are not accepting customers today."
But before he finished speaking, he choked, and saw the widowed sister walking in, dressed in cool clothes.
Peggy glanced at Natasha casually, then ignored her and continued to pack the items in the store. She had also made some progress in the past three years, and understood that her troubles would only make Bank more distressed. Other uses.
Bank put down the mobile phone in his hand, raised his head and said frivolously: "What's wrong, didn't I tell you that Fury asked you to do ideological work for me? As long as my salary is paid, I will take action. There is no need for any Avengers gathering." .”
The widowed sister stared at Bank for a while, as if she was watching the changes in this stupid young man in the past three years.
Not to mention, Bank, who was still in the late stages of development three years ago, has really undergone some subtle changes. The most obvious one is that his frivolous and handsome cheeks have become more determined and mature.
The widowed sister looked at her artillery teammate whom she had not seen for three years. After looking at it for a while, she slowly said: "What if I am asking you to take action in my own name to protect the world?"
ps. Including the age of Little Spider, the timeline is mine.
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