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Chapter 15 Small Characters

"Kill me and silence Mr. Lanlost. If you are so confident, can you keep me?" Natasha said with a smile.

As a super agent, he might have been a little confused under Bank's misguidance at first, but after some careful thinking, he has long since come to his senses.

Thinking of Bank's behavior of hiding directly in the shadows after recognizing himself, this stranger named Lanlost may have some special abilities in insight, and he has long known that his identity is unusual.

Now that her identity has been exposed, the widowed sister fortunately no longer hides, and wants to use Bank's words to directly lead to the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Then observe whether Bank Lanlost, the stranger, is in awe of the power of the country, and then decide whether to eliminate him directly, accept supervision, or use him for his own use because of his special abilities.

That's right, Bank has been identified as a stranger by Natasha. After all, his special features are too eye-catching under the dim light.

Bank is a little confused now. Didn't everyone perform well? Sister, why did you just fall out?

"Why do you stay here, work for me or warm my bed? I can't even feed myself. Go look at the Big Mac burger carton in the trash can. Yes, that's my breakfast and lunch." Bank pretended to be stupid and said blankly.

Natasha glanced at the outer packaging of the Big Mac burger in the trash can, and became even more convinced that Bank was just a relatively weak alien.

Knowing that she had been exposed, Natasha obviously didn't want to beep with Bank anymore. She said directly, "Mr. Lanlost, as a brand new alien who has not been exposed to the vision of our organization, are you willing to accept the organization's filing records and the possible existence of supervision?”

Not every alien will or is qualified to be supervised by S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you have some powerful abilities, SHIELD will arrange personnel to observe whether you have anti-social tendencies, and then come up with the strategy that should be adopted for you, whether to eliminate you, release it, or expropriate it.

But all of this is only if you have a certain level of strength that can endanger social security. If you are just a strange person with the ability to be funny, no matter whether you have any anti-social tendencies or not, SHIELD will not bother It's a waste of manpower, material, and energy to supervise you.

"I don't want to."

Bank did not continue to act stupid, but simply shook his head and refused. After all, who wants to have the color of underwear they wear every day being observed and recorded.

Bank sighed in his heart. He couldn't figure it out. There were just a few missing gangsters. Well, even if there were dozens of them, weren't they under the control of the police station and included in the missing persons record?

Perhaps after receiving the news, the FBI will "reluctantly" come to investigate, but it is true that even the National Security Agency and the CIA cannot be alerted, let alone the Strategic Homeland Defense and Nasal Agency.

Doesn't SHIELD care about nuclear bombs being stolen, presidents being kidnapped, and people with superpowers going on a rampage and demolishing buildings? Why does it even have to deal with such trivial matters?

The most important thing is that he was found so easily. He was very sure. He should not destroy the relevant evidence every time.

Could it be that the Light Church thing was really exposed?

"I forgot to tell you Mr. Lanlost, you only have the right to listen, not to refute, not even the right to appeal. Our organization has this right and is fully responsible for supernatural events and characters, and can take special measures when necessary."

Natasha looked at the silver mirror beside her, applied lipstick to herself, and spoke lightly.

Well, why are these words so familiar? Bank and Kolberos on the side thought at the same time.

Only Peggy looked at her master with a smile. Retribution came too quickly. She just said such awesome words to her own dog.

However, Paige was not worried at all about the beautiful woman in front of her and the organization behind her.

To deal with three members of the Lanlost family at the same time, are you going to rain down Tomahawk missiles in the center of New York, or are you going to just drop a nuclear bomb?

"Hey, tell me, what kind of organization are you and how did you find me?" Bank sighed and asked knowingly.

Natasha put away her lipstick and raised her head. Yes, she raised her head, but she still didn't worry about flashing her neck. I will tell you that Scarlett's height is less than 1.6 meters.

She told Bank, "We are the Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Agency, affiliated with the Global Security Council. We are fully responsible for supernatural events. We have the right to use unconventional and non-mild methods to deal with unsupervised aliens, so , Mr. Lanlost, will you still choose to take action and keep me?"

Although this is already an old joke, Bank, who was in it, was still moved in his heart. He said with a gloomy face, "Do you think I dare not keep you? Little dwarf, what else are you doing?" "

The Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Support Agency may not seem too complicated at first glance, but when translated into English, there is a long list of words, and there are also twists and turns, and it is difficult for a normal person to remember them all at once.

But the widowed sister seemed to have directly ignored what Bank said about calling her a dwarf, and was not willing to give Bank the opportunity to sell treasures. Perhaps too many people had played this bad joke in front of her, so She said indifferently:

"The Strategic Homeland Defense and Logistics Support Agency, referred to as SHIELD, and Mr. Lanlost, before you choose to take action against a SHIELD agent, you must be prepared to pay high medical expenses at your own expense. SHIELD is not It would be a waste of money on a place like this.”

Just when Bank couldn't help but sigh that the widowed sister was worthy of being the ace agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., even being ridiculed for her physical defects in front of her face without any psychological fluctuations, she was truly worthy of being the top of the three most evil villains in Marvel.

The widowed sister was slightly, ah, very provocative and contemptuous, and added to Bank, "But that's just when facing an ordinary A.D.I.E.L.D.

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Bureau agents, as far as I'm concerned, Mr. Lanlost, you've got it right."

Having said this, Natasha looked around before continuing, "Ah, I don't mean to be biased against you. I mean, do you have an ancestral cemetery?"

I wiped the veins on Bank's temple, and they jumped eight feet high.

Have you ever heard of anyone whose cemetery is passed down from ancestors to your family?

How much do you look down on me? Do you suspect that I can’t even buy a cemetery? Even if I really can’t afford it, do you know that such a naked expression of contempt for the lower class is a sign of contempt for us? The exploitation of the proletariat's survival value and the deprivation of its right to enjoy itself can be regarded as the enemy of the class.

Before he was released, he would have been dragged out and criticized, um, with his clothes stripped off.

When I watched the movie in my previous life, why didn’t I remember that you were such a poisonous widow? Was it because the movie didn’t portray you well enough, or the time was too short and it didn’t fully reflect your character traits?

Bank grabbed Natasha's chin, lowered his head and said, "Agent Shorty, I don't care which clown organization you are from, Bate, why do you think you can defeat me?"

Bank thought to himself, if it weren't for the fact that you were a working SHIELD agent or a widow, he might have thrown you out long ago if there were still opportunities for cooperation in the future.

But Natasha now showed the qualities that a high-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent should have.

Even when Bank repeatedly pointed out her physical flaws with ridicule, she remained indifferent and expressionless.

Think about it, if just a taunt can really make the dignified S.H.I.E.L.D. agents angry, then they will not claim to be the elite of the elite, who come to the CIA, National Security Bureau and above.

Therefore, if Bank's words were put to others, it would be a mockery that would be tolerated by an aunt but not by an uncle, and might even result in a beating.

It just made Natasha feel it was insignificant, she looked indifferent, took out the pistol from her arms and pointed it at Bank's head.

"Is this enough, Mr. Lanlost?" Natasha put the cold gun muzzle on Bank's head.

"That's enough." Bank raised his hands in the air and said bluntly.

"Mr. Lanlost, if you think it's cool to ridicule others"

"sorry."

"So you decided to go to prison"

"I accept."

""

Natasha put away her pistol with an expressionless face, and used force after submission. This was not the style of her widowed sister. However, she had not known that the old man in her arms was so useful, so she did not want to beep so much with this eloquent stranger. Woolen cloth.

"That" Bank said, raising his hand.

"Yeah." The widowed sister reached out and touched her chest. Oh no, it was the long hard thing on her chest. She thought that just because she put away the gun, Bank would regret it.

"Well, do you still want to buy this thing? I can give you a 16% discount." Bank pointed carefully at the jade pendant in the widow's hand.

The widowed sister retracted her hand, and her eyes were finally no longer full of provocation, but turned to caring for the mentally retarded. She smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Lanlost, I will pay in full."

"That's good. Also, don't you just accept supervision? As long as you stay in my store every month and spend more than eight hundred, ah no, one thousand dollars, I can turn a blind eye to you people for the time being, but the condition is Yes, monitors are not allowed to be placed in my store. My private life is personal and cannot be invaded," Bank said.

Bank also figured out that since he has been exposed, SHIELD will definitely arrange personnel to monitor him.

And as long as he didn't plan to completely fall out with SHIELD, he could only endure it for the time being. He couldn't kill all the agents who came to monitor him.

That would be the same as directly declaring war on this behemoth. Bank didn't want to move away for the time being, nor did he want to be like Dr. Banner, who faced reinforced armed forces as soon as he went out, with more than a dozen sniper rifles aimed at his head.

Fortunately, Bank allowed the widowed sister to come and consume once a month. Firstly, he wanted to lure the widowed sister to accept his power for a long time and voluntarily become his long-term meal ticket. Oh no, he wanted to become a blood servant who supplied blood to him for a long time. Secondly, You can also improve your life.

As for why I didn’t ask S.H.I.E.L.D. directly for money?

That's right, Bank thinks it's too lolly. Firstly, asking for money makes him look like a beggar. Secondly, asking SHIELD for a thousand dollars is the same as asking Harlan Sanders for an ordinary hamburger or asking Kerrigan for a thousand dollars. The teeth of a Hydralisk are the same, so he seems to have lost his ambition.

But Natasha's next words shocked Bank to the core. "I think you misunderstood, Mr. Lanlost. As a global organization, neither SHIELD nor I personally have that much energy." , it’s wasted on a, well, small character like you, by the way, it’s getting late, you can tell me now, do you have any special abilities, so I can make a record.”

Bank was petrified, and his heart was spinning at the speed of light. If the widow sister said these words, it meant that SHIELD did not know that the person and dog causing trouble in the Church of Light were himself and Kolberos.

And judging from the fact that the widowed sister is so confident, their assessment of their own strength and destructive power to social security is not high or even extremely low.

So how did they find him?

I don't believe it is because some gangsters disappeared inexplicably on these streets, so ace agents like Black Widow were sent to investigate and kill Bank.

The more Bank thought about it, the more confused he became. He said to the widowed sister, "Then I would like to ask, how did you find out about this little character like me?"

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