[Zhongyingmei] That snake

Hotch pulled the chair across from Oliver and sat down, fingers crossed, elbows resting on the table.

"Oliver, what do you know about Natasha?"

Seeing Hotch's serious expression, Oliver sat up straight, "Is something wrong?"

"You said she was a top agent?" Hotch didn't pay much attention to Oliver's words at the time, after all, the word 'Agent' can be translated as both an agent and an agent.

"Yes." Oliver lowered his eyes. Of course, he has never seen Natasha's information in cia, let alone whether cia has her real information. direction of work.

Everything he knows about Natasha comes from the movies he watched in his previous life, and he is not sure if there is any special change in the plot of this hodgepodge world.

"Oliver," Hotch called again.

Oliver couldn't find a reason to refuse, and if he told a lie, he would have to use countless lies to cover it up. He could only resist by himself, "I don't have too much information. Bureau recruitment. Speaking of it, I wonder how she joined the investigation, she is an intelligence worker. Code name Black Widow."

"When Morgan and the others went to check the laboratory, Dr. Octopus was there."

"Did they catch Otto?"

"No, both Morgan and Rossi were injured, and it was Natasha who escaped with them."

"How are they doing now?"

"The injury is not serious, and he is rushing back from the hospital."

Oliver glanced at the dark blue tulle sky outside the window, and the lights of New York turned the sky purple, "They can't join the action tonight."

"Morgan said he found something and we need to wait here until he gets back."

Morgan didn't have any major injuries other than looking rather distressed, with a few bandages on his face, but Rossi had a slight fracture in his arm. Natasha is still bright and charming, and there is no sign of post-war at all.

"I'll make more preparations before going." Rossi said ruefully.

"You figured out where Otto was?" Hotch's tone was a little more grim. "Rossi, we need to talk."

While Hotch was explaining team building to Rossi, Morgan pulled Oliver aside, avoiding Natasha, and whispered, "Who the hell is Natasha, she's really... tough."

Morgan managed to come up with an adjective.

"Tell me, what happened." Oliver looked at him with a half-smile.

Morgan was silent, and it took a long time before he spoke: "We entered the laboratory, the ruins, and we didn't expect Otto to be there. We fought, but the bullets were useless to him, and the four mechanical arms would block all the bullets for him. When I choose to fight in close quarters, the force of the mechanical arm makes my arm numb." Morgan squeezed his sore elbow.

"And then Natasha got on."

"Yeah." Morgan sighed, "She actually took a punch from the mechanical arm, I wonder how strong she is. They fought for a while, Natasha threw something out, and Otto was paralyzed by the electric shock , we took the opportunity to run out."

"But her fighting skills look very handsome. If I hadn't experienced this blockbuster fighting movie myself, I must wish it a big hit at the box office." Morgan was very depressed, "That little thing she threw didn't look like An ordinary anti-wolf electric baton, to be honest, why would she carry such a weapon with her?"

Oliver patted him on the shoulder and forcibly comforted him: "The world is so big, there are so many wonders. Come on."

He was sure that Natasha heard the conversation, Oliver had already seen her highly saturated red lipstick out of the corner of her eye, wondering if his sister Lily would like this color, Christmas was coming soon. Oliver quickly pulled back the thoughts that couldn't help but spread out.

Hotch and Rossi finished talking, Morgan walked over, took out a small square the size of a fingernail from his pocket and put it on the table, the outer shell was almost charred and carbonized, revealing the same blackened metal circuit board inside.

"I picked it up in the lab. This is Otto's control chip." Morgan said, as to why the control chip fell off? Natasha's long legs fell as they hit the back of Otto's neck.

Reid put on rubber gloves, picked up the chip and observed, "It is indeed a control chip, but it is severely damaged and cannot be used anymore."

"Can it be fixed?" Hotch asked.

"It's difficult, and I'm not good at it when it comes to the field of intelligent control."

"How is the situation in the laboratory? Is it possible to attack directly?"

"Bullets cannot attack him. He has stored a lot of dangerous goods in the laboratory and cannot use large-scale thermal weapons, and the laboratory is located on the Hudson River, so he can avoid the bottom of the water during the fire attack." Natasha said.

"What we can do now is try our best to prevent him from getting the Chuan element." Oliver rubbed his forehead with a headache, the boss in the superhero world is really hard to beat.

"Morgan and Rossi stayed at the police station, and so did Reid and **. Natasha, are you going to the Osbron's?" Hotch asked.

"I will go."

"Mr. Osbron, the FBI has been notified." Hotch knocked on Harry's door a second time.

Haryy nodded silently, and let a group of people enter the room sideways.

"You..." He still couldn't help asking, "Are you sure Otto will come tonight?"

"We found Otto in the abandoned laboratory. According to his current behavior, he urgently needs to get the element for experiments." Hotch replied, "Don't worry, the SWAT team has been arranged."

Oliver looked around the layout of the entire room. The living room where they are now is spacious and tall, and there is only a floor-to-ceiling glass window separating it from its own garden. On the bright floor, it is gradually engulfed by the soft light of the room. .

Very well, this place is very favorable for Dr. Octopus to use his four mechanical arms, and the design of the open garden makes breakthroughs very simple. Oliver has no more mood to complain about his luck. He has no doubts about Otto Can use his robotic arm to climb to the top of an elevator apartment.

Oliver walked quickly to the glass window and drew all the curtains, so that the scenery outside the window could be seen at a glance.There is still a constant flow of traffic on the street, and the lights of cars come and go to form a long flashing river.Just a mad scientist, the people of New York with extremely strong psychological quality are working and living as usual.

Since Osbron's house is located on the top floor of the building, snipers can only use another nearby building as a commanding height to hide.

Not that Oliver felt like a century passed by tonight, but they had been waiting here for a long time.As a possible target of attack, Harry had to stay awake all the time, and his anxiety showed directly on his face.

"I'll go out and get some wind." Harry took half a glass of wine and walked towards the garden alone.

"Mr. Osbron." Prentiss called him, but he didn't reply. "I'll go and see."

Hotch nodded in agreement, and Oliver, who had been standing in front of the window, turned his head to meet his brown eyes.

"What are you worried about?" Hotch's voice was the same as usual.

Oliver lowered his head halfway, the light could only shine on his smooth forehead, and the high browbones pulled his eyes into the shadows.Walking slowly towards the center of the living room, he shook his head invisibly, "I can't tell."

Maybe it's because the well-known plot has been pulled back like a wild horse because of my own intervention?Perhaps after breaking free from the reins that guide the horse in the direction the rider wants, the horse can only run aimlessly towards the horizon.

Suddenly, the sound of glass dropping and machinery running came from outside the window.

Oliver tried his best to control his urge to be rough in front of his boss. He really wondered if Otto was lurking outside early, waiting for the prey to walk into the unprotected place.