Shadow of the Beautiful World

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Agent Natasha wore a hood over her head. Agent Barton grabbed her arm and pulled towards the alley.

She did not resist too much. As a top agent who has seen many storms and waves, she is well aware of her current situation. She followed Patton's transfer obediently, and across the hood, said to Patton:

"Are you sure you are not going to help the kid? He may be a little tricky, but IMHO, you are leaving him alone, just to let him die. No one can fight so many killers alone, in In this narrow battlefield, he couldn't even avoid bullets."

Button didn’t answer, and Natasha’s voice became sarcastic:

"Nick Fury told me that in his organization, there can be no encounters like mine... But look at it now, an experienced agent just sent a young man to death without hesitation, this Is it the cold-blooded tradition of your Strategic Science Corps? How many companions have you killed yourself? Do you feel guilty?"

Natasha could feel that Patton's retreat slowed down a bit, and she sensed the hesitation in the agents around her.

As a result, her voice became gentle again, and she said softly:

"Listen to me, young man. You can go back to help him now, that young life has just begun and should not be wasted here. You just need to show a little'sincerity' and I will help you to save him ! Believe me, there are some small holidays between me and those killers. I’m happy to help you."

Button still didn't answer, and Natasha's fingers were quietly moving behind her, trying to break the handcuffs.

But at this moment, a slightly strange roar sounded behind the two, and the sound like a tornado made Natasha turn back subconsciously. It is a pity that she with a hood can't see the scene behind her.

"boom"

A violent explosion followed, and Natasha felt like she was pushed by an invisible hand dream, and the whole person fell backwards.

This is an opportunity!

She rolled on the ground for a week, freed from Barton's shackles, and she jumped up and ran out of the alley, following the path she remembered. But without running a few steps, she hit her neck from behind with a single blow.

This time, Merlin jumped out of the shadows to find the right position, and his palm hit the female agent's carotid artery accurately.

Natasha's eyes were black and she fell to the ground. Before she fell into a coma, she heard the young man's voice again, which was a little hoarse and a little tired:

"This time I found the right location and the problem was solved..."

"Let's go."

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Natasha Romanov, the best secret fighter in the former Soviet intelligence organization "Red House".

She has participated in many, many major events, witnessed the collapse of **, watched the erection of the Berlin Wall, participated in the Arab War, experienced the Cuban crisis, and witnessed the entire process of the Soviet Union from strong to destroyed.

Her life experience is so complicated that ordinary people simply can't imagine it, and the secrets that exist in her mind are as vast as smoke and stars.

Now, this woman agent who has been chased and killed by her own people because she is too loyal, is lying on a plane flying directly from Italy to North America.

This is a journey she never thought of and represents a new turning point in her life.

"Uh"

Natasha opened her eyes and felt awake from the forced coma. She subconsciously rubbed her neck, where it hurts.

Merlin used too much force. If Natasha's physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people, being hit at the neck with that kind of force will probably cause a sudden cardiac arrest and die.

"What a rookie!"

Natasha gritted her teeth and said, she sat up from the bed and looked at the surrounding environment with a vigilant attitude that a super agent should have.

The slight vibration from her feet told her that she should be on a sailing airplane, and the surrounding layout was like a small confinement room with no windows and no other furniture. In front of her, there was only a chair.

There was a man sitting on it, a man who had previously released pigeons.

Nick Fury.

"You sleep long enough for this sleep, Ms. Natasha."

Fury had coffee in his hand and he looked at the super agent in front of him, he was not nervous. He looked at Natasha's calm and indifferent face, and he said:

"It must have been tough lately. It was a terrible experience to be chased and killed by one's own people in the territory of one's own country, whether it was counterattack or flight? I guess, you must have not slept well recently."

Fury stopped, he looked at Natasha:

"Or I should call you another name, Black Widow."

This is more like a nickname, and Natasha sitting at the bed raised her head.

The appearance of the female agent is indeed outstanding, even if it is not powdered Dai, her burgundy long hair with the soft facial curve, and the characteristic gray eyes, make people have a protective desire .

But such an excellent appearance is also one of Agent Natasha's most powerful weapons.

Although many times, she does not use this weapon.

She looked at Fury, a sharp light flashed in her gray eyes, she said:

"You won this game, Fury. Your little rookie who can turn magic is really beyond my expectations. I don't like to deal with these weird guys, but...I didn't lose."

Natasha stood up and walked towards Fury, but after a few steps, she was blocked by an invisible glass.

The female agent put her hands on the completely transparent glass, and she said to Fury:

"I don't know how your Strategic Science Corps prevented the agents from mutiny, but I can tell you the rules of the'Red House'."

Natasha pointed to her cheek, with a cold smile on her face:

"When an agent has too many secrets to be feared, her destiny will not be too good. But they still need me to serve them, because I am the best one... they came up with a An extreme way to try to control me."

"Life is so fragile that only a few micro bombs are needed to make a person disappear completely. So, guess, how many bombs were implanted in my body?"

The female agent blinked and she said softly:

"You made a mistake at the last minute, Fury, you shouldn't take me to your plane."

"Let me go, otherwise we will die together!"

Facing the threat of the black widow, Fury's face did not change much. He took the coffee in his hand, took a sip, and then slowly said to Natasha in front of him:

"I have experienced war, Natasha, more than once."

"You can't scare me. I dare to bring you here, and I have confidence that I will survive your final counterattack, but... do we really need to go there? Natasha."

Fury leaned forward, his arms on his knees, and he said to the black widow across the wall:

"You have served the Soviet Union for decades, and loyalty has become a habit, a belief for you. I will not be naive enough to try to seduce you to give up this belief with words, and I will not actually interfere with your continued retention. it."

"Because the Soviet Union is gone, your loyalty is nowhere to be placed, that kind of belief is not a threat. It can only be used to miss you, and if you want to continue to live, you have to find a new life for yourself, New sustenance."

"Natasha, someone like us, is shrouded in secret shadows, and it is impossible to really quit. And the **** hands of the first half of life are of course disgusting, but everyone deserves a second time Opportunity, you can do something good to atone for yourself."

"The premise is that you are willing to do this!"

"I’m here to talk to you, I just want to tell you, I will give you a chance to prove that you are not just a good agent, but also an opportunity to become a real hero, but I will not force you to accept it ."

"I will give you enough time to adapt, and I also believe that once we return to North America, with your wisdom, you should know what choice is best for you."

Fury drank his last sip of coffee, and he stood up and patted his clothes. Looking at the watch on his wrist, he said:

"There is still 14 hours, take a break, Natasha."

"I am waiting for your reply."

Fury walked out of the door of the room, and the light in the room became dim. Natasha Romanov watched Fury leave, her fists clenched, and finally thumped the glass in front of her. .

She knew that her weakest and most dazed side fell into the eyes of her opponent.

They saw through their embarrassment and helplessness.

The truth is indeed as Frie said, Natasha has nowhere to go.

In front of her, there are not many options.

Outside the room, Fury threw the empty coffee cup in the trash can, and his palm was full of sweat.

When the Black Widow threatened to detonate the bomb just now, Frey was not as calm as he showed it. This senior agent knew what crazy things the agents who had fallen into despair would do, especially Nata. Such a cruel character.

Fortunately, Fury seized the weakness of the Black Widow.

"She has a bomb in her body."

Fury walked into the spacious cabin and said to his two subordinates:

"Her mental state is not stable, and it is not ruled out that she will be desperate, so for the next 14 hours, we will take turns monitoring her."

"If it's just a bomb..."

Merlin, wrapped in a blanket, said to Fury and Button:

"I am sure that you will not be killed, and I can safely send you to the sea."

"But that's not what we want."

Barton wrapped his bandage around his wound and said:

"We took so much energy to bring her back, not to let her perform suicide in the air. I went to talk to her."

"Do not."

Fury shook his head. He looked at Merlin. He said:

"You go!"

"I?"

Merlin blinked. He looked at Fury. He said:

"I did learn how to persuade the enemy at the Secret Service College, but I haven't tried it once, are you sure you want me to go?"

"Well, if she detonated the bomb, only you among us could escape at that distance."

Fury sat on the sofa and said to Merlin:

"Secondly, an agent like Natasha, she has seen almost all methods of torture, and she has certainly received training in this area. So the psychological warfare set is very bad for her. I’m not asking you to persuade her, Merlin, I just asked you to chat with her, lower her vigilance, and let us spend the 14 hours safely...When we return to the base, someone will take over the job."

"Well, that line."

Merlin didn't refuse. He put the wrapped blanket aside, adjusted his clothes, carried two glasses of water, and walked into Natasha's cage under the watchful eyes of Fury and Barton.

"Bang, bang"

The sound of two knocks on the glass caused the black widow who was curling up to rest on the bed to suddenly open her eyes. She turned back cautiously and saw that Merlin was passing a glass of water through the gap in the glass.

"Drink a glass of water, beautiful lady."

Merlin tried to make herself as gentle as possible, but Natasha did not immediately pick up the water. Instead, she sat on the bed and looked at Merlin with interest. After a few seconds, she said:

"You little guy is quite interesting... I didn't hear your footsteps. You walked like you didn't have any weight. How did you do it? And in Sokovia, you How did you defeat the dozens of killers? Did you use some kind of explosive?"

"Ok..."

Merlin looked at Natasha. He shrugged and said to the beautiful agent in front of him:

"You drink water first, and I will tell you. Water is really a good thing."

Merlin drank himself and squeezed Natasha's eyes:

"It can save us from disaster."

The black widow looked at the rookie in front of her. She shook her head and pointed to the cup in Merlin's hand:

"I want that glass!"

"why?"

Merlin asked suspiciously, Natasha showed a strange smile, she said:

"By contrast, the odds of weird drugs in that glass of water are lower...you guys are the most obscene, who knows how you will deal with me, a weak woman behind bars?"

"Weak woman?"

Merlin's eyes widened and he said in a slightly exaggerated tone:

"Release your imprisonment, you can beat three of me alone... I saw with my own eyes how miserable you beat Clint, now in this room, which is only two of us, should be afraid of people, not Are you?"

"Oh, his name is Clint."

Natasha reached out her hand and took the water from Merlin. She leaned against the glass and showed her perfect curve in front of Merlin. She gave a charming smile:

"He looks very boring, but you, little guy, you make your sister curious. About what you hide, those abilities..."

Merlin smiled and drank again, and then moved the chair to the glass. He glanced left and right, his fingers flicked gently, a small cloud of black smoke rose in the black smoke, like a layer of paper, covering Hidden recording equipment in this room.

The smile on his face disappeared, he looked at Natasha and he said:

"Tell me about it, Natasha."

"They said, you know a lot of secrets?"

"This depends on who you compare with."

Natasha flicked her hair. This action made her feminine flesh. She looked at Merlin with a confused look. She whispered in a tempting voice:

"Compared to your Ms. Carter, my secrets are nothing, but whether I am a woman full of secrets depends on what you want to ask...little boy, what is your name?"

"My name is Merlin."

Merlin looked at the black widow with endless charm in front of his eyes, he said softly:

"And what I want to know is..."

"Have you seen the wizard?"

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