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Gwen was trying to convey such a message.

"The main program of the insight plan is written by you and Toni. In addition, the share of weapons procurement is tilted towards the AIM weapons research and development department."

Black Braised Egg gritted his teeth, as if he had given up a lot of benefits.

In fact, whether he wanted to throw these things to Gwen a long time ago, only he himself knows.

Although he believes in not putting all his eggs in one basket, there seems to be something wrong inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

Rather than that, let these two girls enter.

Non-staff personnel may have made a difference.

And this plan is very useful for S.H.I.E.L.D., and it can make money for Toni and Gwen, and they don't need insight into what the plan does.

In particular, the two girls were young and innocent, as innocent as paper, much cleaner than the agents recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Anyway, I just pass the relevant information to Toni, and I don't care what she does."

Gwen takes a stand.

"Okay, that's enough, I'll go back and continue looking for Loki."

Black Braised Egg patted his buttocks and walked out.

"Walk slowly without sending."

Gwen didn't even lift her ass.

This old corned egg actually didn't mention anything about Johnny the whole time.

It seems that he is worried about the devil's affairs.

Whether it's the Hulk or Gwen or Toni or the old Popsicle, it's all about your own power.

And Johnny is not, in the legend this is the power 'lend' to her by the devil.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Black Braised Egg was worried about her.

NO. Chapter 349 Green Fat Green Fat Green

Indian Andri.

This city is only one word away from the capital of India, but the environment is very different.

Of course, the flow of people is not much worse.

After all, India is the second most populous country in the world, and its large population is its characteristic.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The regular sound of wood rubbing came from a dilapidated room.

"Are you sure your trick works? It's too abrupt, will he transform?"

Gwen put her feet on the broken table, and the chair under her buttocks was only on the ground with the back two legs, shaking back and forth.

"Then what can you do to attract that guy?"

Natasha was sitting peacefully across from Gwen, across a small table.

She's long past the age to play this kind of action... Of course, if the character requires her to be tender, it's not that she can't do this kind of action.

If you want to camouflage, of course start with the details.

"We can go directly... Dr. Banner is very kind."

Gwen originally wanted to say, 'I'll protect you', but stopped when she thought this was from grandma's generation.

After living for such a long time, she is an old, smart, and cunning black widow. If she is still protected by a brat like her, she will look down on this agent too much.

"That's the Dr. Banner you used to be, not the current one. We are looking for a powder keg with a torch, and it will explode if we are not careful."

Although Natasha looked stable, Gwen noticed that her hand was shaking a little.

It seems that grandma's contest with monsters is also fearful.

"Clap clap clap..."

The sound of running came.

"Agent Natasha, the target has appeared."

The voices of other agents outside came from the earphones.

"he came."

Natasha changed her face and looked at Gwen.

Gwen, however, didn't give up on making the chair under her butt creak as much as she thought.

She just stopped, letting the chair legs hover in a position that had not reached the fixed point, motionless.

This is equivalent to a person squatting on a horse, half rising and half falling.

The chair didn't move, and certainly didn't make any sound, even though it rattled very easily.

Only then did Natasha remember that the girl in front of her was the one who had a hard time with the steel monster in the data.

It is said that her strength is not small, as can be seen from her actions now.

"Clap clap clap."

A little girl ran in from outside the house, and then jumped out of the window without looking back.

Then a middle-aged white man followed in, but when he saw the little girl jumping out of the window, he stopped speechlessly.

"Ha, I should have taken her money."

Bruce Banner said while supporting the only load-bearing column in the house.

This is a thick wooden post supporting the roof, made from a single log.

"Doctor, are you poor enough?"

Gwen continued to shake the chair.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The even sound sounded again.

"For a person who is hunted down by various forces, it is not bad to earn money."

Banner turned his head while responding.

He couldn't see who the two figures, one big and one small, were in the shadows.

It wasn't until Gwen's chair swung into the light that Bruce saw who she was.

"Gwen? Why are you here?"

This surprised him.

This is the best student he has ever had, and he will never forget this girl in his life.

Even though the small bean sprouts of that year have grown into the present

"I'll give you money, how about asking you to come to my company to do research?"

Gwen stepped down from the flattened chair and walked over to Banner.

"No, I can't go."

Banner refused.

"Why? You are so good! Why did you disappear for so long, why did you come to this kind of place?"

Gwen spread her arms and gestured to her surroundings.

"You don't understand, I had a small accident in my experiment and offended too many people."

There was helplessness in Banner's eyes.

"Actually, it's not a bad place for someone who needs to escape the stress."

Natasha also came out of the dark and stood beside Gwen.

"Blindly avoiding it seems useless now."

Banner threw the bag on his shoulders on the broken bed next to him.

"Then what? Yoga? Or Buddhism?"

Natasha tilted her head.

Next to it is an enshrined statue of Buddha standing in a small altar.

"It was very clever of you to lure me into the suburbs... I suppose the place is under siege?"

Banner rubbed his hands nervously, and looked out the window.

It was pitch black outside, and no one could be seen.

Having seen all kinds of people, he could tell at a glance that this beautiful woman was definitely not Gwen's secretary or subordinate.

It's an agent of which organization.

"It's just the three of us here."

Natasha said without changing her face.

"Then what about that little girl just now? Is she also an agent? She entered the industry early enough."

Banner pointed to the window through which the little girl turned out.

The little girl said that her father was sick just now, but she actually said the truth, and she fooled him, a guy who has been on the run for many years under the search of various forces.

"I also entered the industry very early."

Natasha nodded.

"Hey! Why are you making things so tense!"

Gwen stood between the two of them.

"I didn't expect that there are forces that can absorb you in."

Gwen's words did not relax Banner.

"No, I'm not one of them, at most a consultant."

Gwen shrugged.

"So you know everything about me?"

Banner's expression was a little unnatural.

Let my students know what I have done, wouldn't my students think of him as a monster.

"So I said that I would invite you to my company. Now there is a way to stop you from being harassed by these crap things, so you can calm down and do research."

Gwen is confident.

"But I don't think you can help me... who is that next to you?"

Banner shook his head and turned to Natasha.

"Natasha Romanoff."

Natasha replied.

"So... are you here to kill me? To be honest, the person who can kill me may not have been born yet."

Banner hesitated for a moment, as if he felt that it was a little bad to speak in front of Gwen.

If he remembers correctly, his student may not be an adult, or he may have just become an adult, but in short, he is not very big.

And intuitively, it looks like a minor.

At least European and American girls are basically underage.

But he still asked.

If this American woman in Indian attire really came to kill him, then even if his student was fooled, he would scare his student because of his transformation.

There is no point in going around in circles.