Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Eastern Europe, Albania Seaport, 9.30pm.

Merlin and Barton are saying goodbye to the shipowner on the pier. If Barton told Merlin the identity of the 30-year-old man in advance, Merlin would never put the handsome guy in a suit and leather suit in front of him, and a successful speculative arms dealer. Relationship.

This arms dealer named Yuri is very enthusiastic and can be a man and a business.

"Dear friend, the place you are going to is very dangerous. Do you want to prepare more self-defense items?"

Yuri gave a box of high-end cigars as separate gifts to Patton, rubbed her hands again, and said to Merlin:

"I still have a good batch of goods on board. For the sake of Brother Fury, I will give you a 20% discount! I will send you a box of grenades for free."

"No need."

Button indifferently rejected the savvy businessman in front of him. The senior agent seemed to face any task, and all he needed was a bow.

Merlin was hesitant. He now had only a matching gun and a magazine all over his body. The shadow of insufficient firepower had been covering the rookie's head from the start.

In the end, Merlin still could not withstand the temptation of Yuri, a profiteer. Five minutes later, there was an extra silvery, deterrent gadget in his bag. folder.

If it wasn’t too small and inexperienced Merlin, under the instigation of Yuri’s clever tongue, it is estimated that he would purchase more “self-defense items”. Seriously, Yuri's private cargo compartment really opened the eyes of "Tubei" Merlin.

It was a small arsenal, and there was plenty of supplies for anything Merlin could think of.

Under the cover of darkness, two agents politely declined the grenade presented by good friend Yuri. Then I rented a car and drove along the road to the dock, all the way to the small town of Eastern Europe, Sokovia, hundreds of kilometers away.

Fury, already waiting for them there.

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Sokovia, the inner city of Eastern Europe, with a permanent population of 2 million, is full of strong Soviet style.

It's no wonder that for decades after the end of World War II, it was always in the system of the former Soviet Union. But to be honest, the security of the city of Sokovia is nothing like the other cities ruled by the Russians. The ethnic conflicts here are very sharp, and ethnic wars often erupt, especially after the fall of the Soviet Union. The security environment in Sokovia is rapidly deteriorating.

Since 1 year ago, air control began here, and as the Western forces began to enter the area near Sokovia, this non-stop fighting city ushered in a new wave of storms.

According to the estimates of the Strategic Science Corps, a real war will break out in at most one year. But the new order will also come after the war is over.

But all this has nothing to do with Fury.

At this time, he was sitting in an outdoor cafe three blocks away from the embassy under the title of the embassy military officer under the hot sun of Eastern Europe. The black man was reading the newspaper leisurely, like a foreigner who was greedy for pleasure.

But from Frey looking at the watch's movements from time to time, it is not difficult to guess that he is not wasting time, but waiting for someone to come.

"Drip, drip, drip"

After Fury finished a cup of coffee, he placed it on the table, and the brick-like cell phone suddenly rang.

Fury picked up the phone and put it to his ear. Under the disguised flat glasses, his sharp eyes looked around, looking for any suspicious people. He said:

"Natasha?"

"Well, it's me."

A sweet, hoarse woman's voice sounded in Frey's ears, just like chatting with an old friend. Former Soviet agent Natasha Romanov, who was hidden in a corner, said softly:

"Mr. Fury, is the journey to Sokovia going well?"

"Very smooth."

Fury replied:

"Except for the guests I met, it's been two days late, everything is fine. The people here are very enthusiastic, I like it here...well, no more roundabouts, Natasha. I remember, we I’ve said it before. I’m here to meet you and express the sincerity of the Strategic Science Corps. And you will join us, right?"

"Yes, we said yes."

Natasha replied:

"Not only did I say yes to you, I also said yes to Mr. Silver Bullet, but also to Ms. Carter. I also had a late date with Mr. Howard... but what about that? Fury."

The ghostly female agent's tone is full of playfulness and irony, she said:

"I promised them, but I broke the agreement. I promised you, and I will also break the agreement. We are agents, lies are our weapons...well, time is up. Wish you and your "new friends" We have fun."

At the moment when Natasha's words fell, several other people sitting in the outdoor cafe next to Fury stood up and forced towards Fury with a cold face.

Obviously, they did not come to drink coffee.

But Fury was not panicking. Instead, he was still chatting with Natasha. He reached out and took off his cover glasses. He said:

"You use me as bait to elicit those'red house' agents who are chasing you? Natasha...you are really cunning."

"Let each other."

The woman chuckled:

"You weren't an agent anymore on the first day, Fury, those'friends' you placed nearby could not hide my eyes. Although they are thousands of miles away, I also know that you were recruited by Peggy Carter personally. Elite, she values ​​you very much! And more than two decades ago, Ms. Carter was my best opponent...so, whatever is available, Fury."

"Do you want to capture the Black Widow? Do you want to accomplish what your predecessors failed to do?"

"So, how can you do it without bleeding?"

With a slightly sharper laugh, Fury's mobile phone stopped communicating.

He shook his head calmly, looking at the few red house agents around him, obviously with the characteristics of the Slavs, and he said to them calmly:

"Let me thank you."

"You guys, block my sunshine."

"boom"

With a shot, the guy in front of Fury fell to the ground.

Then came the second, third, and fourth sounds. In just a few seconds, the agents who were caught off guard were killed by several snipers ambushing before they even pulled out their guns.

Fury, who was still sitting on the chair, didn’t seem to see the blood and corpses under his feet. He wiped the blood on his arm with a tissue in disgust. He pressed the button on the watch to hide himself from the two The card says:

"let us go!"

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Natasha flicked her supple burgundy hair. She was wearing a red coat, carrying a small leather bag, stepping on high heels, swaying, and walking on the streets of Sokovia.

All the advantages of the Slavic woman are concentrated on her body. Even if there is a barrier from the coat, the eyes of all the men around them can be focused on her. The gesture of not being close to fireworks resembled a supermodel who had just finished get off work. Even the free and unrestrained, with a trace of tired temperament, is like the real urban beauty.

She stopped by the road and seemed to be waiting for the bus. After glancing at the watch, the pretty woman with almost no dead ends took a pack of lady cigarettes from her handbag and lit it with a golden lighter. She shook her head, raised her head, and exhaled a smoke.

In the crowd behind her, a tall, thin man with sunglasses, carrying a travel bag, approached her little by little. Just when the two were 10 meters away, the beautiful lady seemed to foresee what happened. When the red light of the street was on, she moved her shoulders, lifted her handbag, and walked to the other side of the street.

A few minutes later, she turned into an alley, and behind her, the tall, thin man walked quietly into it.

"boom"

A bullet shot and the bullet almost flew past Agent Patton's scalp.

In front of him, he took off his camouflage coat. Natasha, wearing a black combat uniform, was holding two guns and looked at him indifferently.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

The top secret agents of the former Soviet Union really weren't very talkative, no dialogue, no hesitation, the two guns in the hand fired one after another, and the bullets fired by each gun were extremely deadly.

Barton rolled on the ground for a week. He slammed the backpack behind him to the female agent in front of him. The short stick in his hand flicked outward, and the black war bow appeared in his hand.

"Swoosh"

The first arrow shot by Barton showed the true strength of the eagle eye. The arrow struck a strange arc in the air and flew from the side to Natasha, forcing the female agent to flash to defend, but the second The arrows came one after another, forcing her to have no time to aim.

As the eagle eye approached quickly, it continuously fired an arrow, pushing Natasha back again and again. The most important thing is that these arrows are accompanied by arrows with special effects. Some of them will release paralysis current when they are close to the female agent, and some will split strangely. Only after 3 minutes of fighting, the female agent’s cheek will be on the cheek. There were three more blood marks, and her left arm was directly hit by a split arrow, unable to shoot again.

"boom"

The two were getting closer and closer, feeling that the threat was coming, the female agent smashed the pistol at Patton, and then turned and ran. She flashed and disappeared at the corner of the alley, but when the eagle eye chased past, she held it with one hand Dagger's Natasha threw herself from the corner again, and the sharp high heels kicked on Agent Barton's wrist, striking his battle bow, and the two began a more deadly close fight.

This female agent is really a ruthless character.

She is very clear that when facing an opponent who is good at tracking and long-range offense, turning around and running away will only usher in the end, and desperately fighting, there is a possibility of winning.

But the injury to his left arm made Natasha, whose strength was not as good as that of Barton, quickly fall into the disadvantage in the close-up white-blade battle.

Barton's technique of using a knife is no worse than his technique of using a bow and arrow. In just ten seconds, after several staggers, Natasha was forced into a dead end by him.

"Lay down your arms! Follow me!"

Barton waved his dagger to block Natasha's slash, and the other hand was fisted, hitting her wrist and knocking the dagger in her hand. Between his finger movements, the two daggers disappeared into the palm of his hand. Barton stepped forward and pressed Natasha to the wall in a confined posture like jujitsu.

Looking at the struggling beauty in front of him, he said:

"I have no ill intentions!"

"Have your mother never told you?"

The female agent still bleeding on her face gritted her teeth and said to Button:

"Be careful when approaching spiders!"

"Wow"

The dazzling blue electric light exploded from Natasha's wrist as if a certain electric shock switch was turned on. Agent Barton, who had the upper hand, was struck by lightning at this moment. The current only lasted less than a second, but he had lost the power to fight back.

"boom"

Natasha waved her foot and kicked on Button's abdomen. He fell down in a strong paralysis. Then he was pressed against the neck by a cold dagger.

The female agent wiped the blood on her face with difficulty. The trace of blood made her look different. She stared at the paralyzed Barton. She said:

"You're not bad, little agent."

"But sadly, Fury sent you to hell."

"Goodbye!"

She twitched her dagger and was about to cut the neck of the eagle eye, but behind her, a dark shadow spooked out of the air, and her palm was cut fiercely on Natasha's neck.

"boom"

The female agent was turned to the ground by this blow, but she was not comatose, but tried to get up dizzy.

"Huh? Why didn't you faint?"

A young voice rang behind her. At the next moment, black metal handcuffs fell on Natasha's wrist, killing her last chance to escape.

"Cough"

Agent Barton struggled to get up from the severe electric shock paralysis. He retrieved his war bow and said to Merlin with a very uncomfortable look:

"First of all, she is a reinforced agent, not so easy to faint."

"Secondly, your approach is simply wrong! You have misplaced...you rookie!"

After talking, Patton stopped looking at the embarrassed Merlin. He crouched down and lifted Natasha's face. He stared at the beautiful gray eyes. He said:

"Hello, Natasha. Fury, I want to talk to you."

But Natasha ignored Patton. She turned to look at Merlin who appeared like a ghost behind her. A trace of disgust flashed on her face:

"Variants? You freaks, are you beginning to serve politics?"

"I'm not a mutant, Miss Natasha."

Merlin grabbed Natasha's burgundy hair and dragged her roughly from the ground. He looked at Natasha's trapped hands. He smiled and said to the female agent:

"Don't try it. The handcuffs have four locks. You can't open them in a short time."

"Do I need to open it?"

The gloomy Natasha showed a playful smile, accompanied by heavy footsteps in the surrounding alleys. The female agent said softly to the two agents in front of her:

"Did not Fury tell you? The Red House sent hundreds of killers to Sokovia in order to catch me as a traitor. As long as I showed traces, they would follow me and bring me along with all the surrounding Witnesses... kill them all!"

"Uh"

Agent Barton's complexion became difficult to look at, and beside the two, Natasha said with all her grasp:

"Let me go, two lords. I can take you out of here... after all, I grew up here when I was a kid. I am familiar with this place. I know how to get rid of them."

"No need to!"

Agent Barton hadn't spoken yet, Merlin put away his pistol with a trace of regret, and then moved his ten fingers.

He took a step forward, blocking Barton, and he said to Eagle Eye:

"Help yourself, blindfold her, and find a safe place to hide."

"Although I am not willing to do this..."

Merlin's body began to fog quickly. He looked at the indifferent killers holding weapons in front of him. He said with regret:

"But, today, the city is estimated to be bleeding."

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