Marvel turns into Iron Man

"The famous Black Widow is nothing more than a beautiful vase."

He smiled, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Oh, do you really think I'm pretty?"

Heh... woman.

Saying you are beautiful is just a matter of appearances.

"Tell Lermentov we don't need him anymore."

"We can handle everything ourselves."

The general turned around and continued.

"Om-"

The gazes of several people fell on another of the general's subordinates.

The man smiled awkwardly, and took out his cell phone from his coat pocket.

".......OK."

He answered the phone and listened to a few words, then handed the phone to his boss.

"Sir, I'm looking for this woman."

The general looked puzzled, but he still answered the phone.

"Listen to me, I—"

The general was about to speak harsh words to the person on the other end of the phone.

It was indeed interrupted by the person on the phone.

"No, listen to me."

"There are two of our F-22s eight miles away from your location."

"If you don't want the whole block to be bombed, put that woman on the phone."

The general thought about it, although he didn't know whether what the other party said was true or not.

But as expected, his own life is more important.

He stepped forward and stuck the phone to Natasha's ear.

Natasha clamped the phone firmly with her ears and shoulders.

"Stop playing, hurry up and go back to the headquarters."

Coulson's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Natasha heard it very clearly.

"What are you kidding, I just asked something."

Natasha said seriously.

"The situation here is more urgent, come back quickly."

"I'm interrogating, and the old man just said everything."

The old man looked at her in a daze.

Then he shrugged his shoulders towards his two subordinates.

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything."

Natasha glanced at the old man and motioned him not to interrupt.

"Look, Phil, I can't just walk away..."

"Natasha, Barton is under the control of the enemy."

Hearing this sentence, Natasha's eyes suddenly became cold.

"Wait for me a moment."

She looked at the old general again.

The old man just wanted to take the phone back from her shoulder.

He was kicked to the point by her and fell to the side.

As the top spy elite in the world.

Even if she is tied to a stool, it will not affect her fighting ability in the slightest.

Another kick into the belly of the guy who provided the phone.

Leaning down to avoid the other man's fist, he turned around and used the stool leg to bring him down directly to the ground.

Coulson only heard the sound of fighting from the other end of the phone, and the sound of the man screaming.

To be honest, among ordinary people.

Natasha's fighting skills are already No.1 below Captain Rogers.

The two competed once when they met at the New York branch's training ground.

If it weren't for Rogers' superhuman physical strength.

It is really possible that this woman cannot be suppressed.

Picking up the phone from the side, Natasha picked up her high heels and walked out.

"Where is Patton now, is he still alive?"

"We can't track him down. He's probably still alive. We'll talk about it when you come back."

Natasha doesn't have to worry about it, she can come back by herself.

But on my side.......

Coulson looked at the New York branch of S.H.I.E.L.D. in front of him.

Director Fury's order was to bring Captain Rogers back to the Helicarrier.

As a child who grew up listening to the story of Captain America, Coulson has mixed feelings.

Since Captain America was brought back from the polar circle by someone three years ago.

Coulson followed halfway.

He watched his idol rise from the ice.

It took a long time to adapt to this new world.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Level [-] Security Authority, Deputy Chief of the Rapid Response Force of the New York Branch.

Under Fury's orders, the precinct gave Rogers a new job.

Although he is the detachment leader of the quick reaction force.

But he was the only one who acted.

Speaking of which, this is not surprising.

Because now Fury only needs his combat power, not him to lead the agents.

Captain Rogers has adapted to this new era.

At the same time, he also participated in many missions arranged by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Solve them with a very high rating every time.

It can be said that the Bureau's evaluation of the captain himself is very high.

"Four underground floors, a comprehensive training ground."

"The application is approved, please hold on to the handrail."

Coulson took the elevator down to the basement four of the New York branch.

This is a training place that integrates shooting ranges, fighting rings and the like.

A place where comprehensive training services are provided for Divisional Agents.

By the way, even non-field staff such as clerks can train their bodies here.

This is one of the benefits that S.H.I.E.L.D. provides to employees.

Field Service agents who were at the training grounds at that time were obliged to provide tutoring.

When Coulson came to the underground training ground, it was empty.

No....There is still one.

The agents of the sub-bureau obeyed the order and went out to look for the traces of Barton Rocky and his party.

At this time, only Captain Rogers, who was directly under Director Fury, had no order.

No action without orders, he had promised Fury.

If Fury can't find anyone by acting without authorization, it may delay more opportunities.

Coulson saw the well-proportioned, blond man from a distance.

He punched the sandbag in front of him as if venting.

The muscular muscles were covered with fine beads of sweat, and every punch made the sandbag tremble.

"team leader."

Phil stepped forward with the document in his hand.

Rogers stopped his movements panting heavily at this time.

"Is there any mission, can I dispatch it?"

He quietly removed the bandage tightly wrapped around his hand, and took the document.

"SHIELD level seven secret?"

The words on the cover made him smile.

"It happens to be level seven authority, and it was specially unblocked for me?"

Smiling, he opened the file and looked at it.

What caught the eye was the crystal clear blue energy crystal.

"Isn't this Hydra's secret weapon?"

"Yes, Mr. Stark found it from the sea when he was searching for you."

Coulson nodded and said.

"If I ask you, you shouldn't have brought it out."

The captain walked to the row of wardrobes where his clothes were kept, and took out his leather jacket from inside.

"Well, the director's opinion is that we can get eternal energy through it."

"The world is changing rapidly, and we can no longer look at it through the usual eyes."

Coulson closed the file that Rogers had already browsed, and continued.

"Indeed, I've learned a lot in the past three years. This world really makes me, an old antique, somewhat incomprehensible."

Putting on his own leather jacket, the captain returned to Coulson's side.

"If I had to say that...you don't seem to have learned enough."

"What you will see next may make you feel that your worldview has been subverted."

Phil said with a smile, and then led Captain Rogers towards the tarmac of the New York branch.

There, a Quinjet transport plane has been waiting for a long time.

PS:

I actually started going to the gym too?

Hey, I'm so tired, I'm sweating

But it feels good, next time continue~