When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

Chapter 34 The Battle of New York (7)

"Admirer of ideas?"

After hearing this, Jin looked at the Black Widow and commented seriously: "Your pelvis is too wide, not suitable for performing on stage.!"

"The width cannot be seen with the naked eye," Natasha raised her eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a pool of spring water rippling in her almond-shaped eye sockets. "Only data measured by hand are convincing."

"You are an artist, so you have to be strict with your words. You can't be so perfunctory with me, a weak woman who is interested in art."

While talking, Natasha put her hand on the button at the entrance of her clothes, and moved closer to Jhin without leaving any trace.

Jhin avoided it again, keeping the distance between the two within an extremely safe range.

"Hey, are you a man?" Natasha looked at the masked man opposite, deliberately straightened her chest, and asked provocatively, "Isn't that okay?"

Jhin didn't answer, and turned his head to look outside the fence.

He never takes chances on pointless things.

Even though he was confident that the opponent's strength would not cause any trouble in the palm of his hand, he still had no intention of trying to taste the outer layer of sugar coating. As he said, it had nothing to do with courage, but the necessary vigilance.

if not?

He ran over and hugged her round waist, whispering love words to her while whispering love words to her, while using his palms to move around her body. At the moment of danger, he pushed her away and admired her. Looks of surprise and embarrassment?

Come on, third-rate troupes no longer perform cliché plots like that. How could he, Kadak Jhin, touch such a bad script?

He is not Drizzt, who calls himself a prodigal son. He always thinks that the trump card on his sleeve can kill everyone, and then he crashes into Evelynn's hand...

Looking at the indifferent masked man, Natasha was angry on the outside, but very calm on the inside.

Whether it's temptation or provocation, it's all an appearance. Her purpose is to make the other party lose the ability to resist, in various ways.

"Pala--"

The outer professional uniform was ripped off by the widowed sister, revealing the tight-fitting combat uniform underneath. Her originally graceful figure became more enchanting against the backdrop of the combat uniform, and her stubborn and provocative expression added a bit of fun. .

Different from the common uniforms worn by previous agents, Natasha is wearing new equipment from the SHIELD research room.

Not only is the defense much stronger than the old battle suit, but the newly added molten lead cold-painted coating on the outside gives the matte suit a thicker feel and also provides better defense against common monitoring equipment.

At least Jarvis didn't notice her hiding at the top of the stairs. Otherwise, given Tony's character, no matter whether she was an agent with ulterior motives or not, this kind-hearted playboy would not leave her safety alone.

Oddly enough, the original research and development results in SHIELD's research room were very low. At least agents like Natasha, who were fighting on the front lines, seldom changed their clothes to new ones.

For an investment that accounts for about one-third of SHIELD's total funding every year, this kind of efficiency is indeed difficult to satisfy.

However, Natasha also knows that scientific research projects are not about treating guests to dinner and deciding what can be achieved, so she only occasionally wonders whether the group of scientists in the laboratory spend all their time drinking coffee. The combat uniforms have been worn for nearly three years. It has not been updated.

But recently, each of those researchers has been like a crazy... uh... mechanical watch full of strings, with semi-finished products and finished products popping out one after another.

Even if she is not a scientific researcher, Natasha can still understand the difficulty, and her heart cannot help but feel good for the "Yi" she has never met.

I don’t know how that boy’s brain grew. Just observing the finished products he made can inspire so many research and development inspirations for researchers. If he were involved, it would be impossible to reproduce some low-profile steel battle suits. What would be difficult?

Of course, what Agent Nova didn't know was that the so-called inspiration derived from observing and studying Yi's weapons was just a collusion by some researchers in the research room with ulterior motives.

One is to find a reason to whitewash the research results that he suddenly produced, and the other is to lay some inconspicuous external foundations in advance for further participation in dismantling the equipment made by Yi and communicating with this talented scientist.

Otherwise, they can't say that it's because they learned about Nick Fury's suspicions about the laboratory that they, the researchers, worked hard to increase their value in the laboratory with the support of Hydra, right?

High-level scientists are respected and protected everywhere like porcelain handed down from ancient times. Not to mention that Nick Fury is just a little suspicious of the research laboratory. He is already convinced that Hydra personnel are hiding there. In this case He didn't dare to act rashly.

Force water supply?

Although the damage to the brain caused by similar drugs has been minimized, side effects are still there.

Scientists are not agents. Even Nick, whose prestige is unparalleled within SHIELD, will not easily use such drugs on scientific researchers.

Anyway, they don't have access to any important information. As long as it is valuable, Nick doesn't mind letting one or two leaks in front of his eyes.

This is the reason why Yi hid under the wings of S.H.I.E.L.D. when the external situation was still unclear. He is a scientific researcher rather than a super-powered boy who accidentally mutated.

If he were the latter, not to mention Nick Fury's conciliation and protection, Hydra's agents hidden in SHIELD would have kidnapped him and brainwashed him.

And it is precisely because he is the former that he can enjoy everything peaceful at the moment. As Hill Vette mocked himself, he brainwashes scientists. Who is responsible for the brainwashing?

Very few good adults can survive that destructive brainwashing process, let alone a child.

"What about now?"

Natasha, who was wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform, looked at the masked man not far away with excitement, and made a circling motion with her hands around her waist: "Of course, if you want to measure it with your own hands, I won't object."

Shaking his head helplessly, Jin was about to say something when he received a message from Yi.

After communicating with each other for a while, the fortune teller took the Whisper hanging on his waist and the Hex syringe in his hands, and under Natasha's alert and guarded eyes, he completed the assembly of his opponent's weapons.

Turning her body slightly to the side, Natasha bent her left leg downwards, her muscles tensed to the extreme.

Although she didn't know what the other party wanted to do, it would definitely not be a good thing, and it would definitely be right to prevent the implementation of his ideas.

"Although I think it will overshadow the show, the audience will enjoy watching it!"

Jhin leaned back and readied his weapon and chuckled, "And I have always been extremely kind to the audience!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a rune bullet imbued with Jhin's will flew out of the barrel of Whisper's gun and shot high into the sky in an attitude that violated the laws of mechanics.

Its speed was so fast that the relevant observation and research institutions had just obtained the data and its direction of travel. A satellite that happened to rotate to a certain position was hit. In the explosion and flames, it changed from a sophisticated scientific research object to an ugly one. of cosmic garbage.

"what happened!"

At the same moment, everyone was slapping the table and roaring. They must have been politicians, scientists, and military strategists. But at the moment when the satellite roared, everyone looked in disbelief, as if their decades of life had been living in a dream. .

Nick Fury was also a member of the "Roaring Party". After a moment of confusion, he remembered to transmit the real-time video to the special research team in the research room.

"How about it, can you see what the principle is?"

After waiting for a while, Nick eagerly picked up the communicator and asked expectantly.

"..."

The scientists on the other side of the communicator responded with silence, already starting to curse.

Shooting a satellite with a pistol doesn't make any sense. Is there any scientific basis for such a thing?

Do you want us to help you transfer to South Korea?

Of course, the person who asked the question was his boss after all, so he had no choice but to answer. Several people looked at each other for a long time, and then one of them bravely explained a few words: "The opponent's bullets can pass through the atmosphere at an increasingly faster speed without any harm." , the material must be the top aerospace metal, in terms of the source of kinetic energy..."

After saying a few words, this scientific researcher who was not good at words could not continue to perfunctory, or in other words, he no longer even had the idea of ​​​​perfunctory.

The various issues involved here are as numerous as stars. Several people who have dedicated most of their lives to scientific research saw such a strange phenomenon. In addition to being confused and frightened, they also gained endless motivation and desire to decipher.

Under the influence of this emotion, they could not wait to verify the thoughts that were pouring out one by one. How could they still have the energy to deal with Nick, a layman.

Several people continued to look at each other, and they all saw the eagerness and impatience on their companions' faces. Finally, the moment the most senior researcher stood up, they all quickly stood up, left the video playback room of the special research team, and ran to He has his own laboratory in the research room.

Nick had already heard the sound of chairs being moved from the communicator. After calling twice, he found no one answered, so he arranged for a few agents to go over and take a look.

He naively thought that there was something wrong with the elderly researchers under the impact of the images, and he had no idea that he had been let go.

In this moment, most of the surveillance screen has gone dark. No fewer than ten satellites have been destroyed in the hands of the masked man, and so far, he has not missed a single shot.

"Nova, stop him!"

Nick shouted to a specific contact. Unfortunately, Agent Natasha had crushed the communication headset she was carrying for safety reasons before meeting the masked man, so no matter what Nick said at this time, she would Impossible to hear.

Although she couldn't hear the order given by Si and was confused about the other party's behavior of raising a gun and shooting into the sky, the vigilance from the agent and the ability to judge the battlefield situation still allowed her to make the decision to stop the other party.

"boom--"

Another bullet was fired, and "Whisper" was just like its name. The sound was crisp and clear, like a lover whispering in the ear.

Natasha, who seized the opportunity, rushed toward the masked man not far away at the moment the gunfire rang out. She was five or six steps away in the blink of an eye, as if she was wearing a convenient skateboard instead of high heels.

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