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"Even if your so-called gods really appear, the problem is still not solved."

an hour ago.

Zhang Ming and Natasha were practicing dancing in the corner.

Natasha's meaning was clear. As long as that bastard was still hiding in the dark, the matter would never end.

"Once the four big shots wake up, the entire city will be blocked. At this time, the big boss has two choices." Zhang Ming raised two fingers.

"Either hide in the city and wait for the storm to pass."

"Either find a way that no one can think of and slip out from under everyone's nose."

Natasha twisted her waist while making a judgment: "If it were me, I would choose the first option. With telepathy, the residents of the entire city are my allies.

It is impossible for agents to go through all the houses in the city in a short period of time. As long as there is a certain buffer period, the blockade on the periphery of the city will be opened, and that will be the best opportunity to escape."

"Yes, of course the big boss wants to choose the first option, but unfortunately, he can't do it."

Zhang Ming took out his mobile phone, and a map was displayed on the screen. There was a dotted line connecting New York and Vienna, and a small red dot was coming along the dotted line.

During the last battle against Operation Abomination, Moira created a reverse tracking device based on the energy fluctuations controlled by the big boss's mind.

But this time, under the influence of the blue potion, the big boss controlled the crowd with great ease. The overflowing psychic energy was almost invisible and impossible to track with the original detection equipment.

"This is a new type of equipment developed by Moira. It is on its way from New York and is expected to arrive in two hours. We only need to obtain the consent of the Vienna City Government to turn off the city's power supply, electronic signals and other interference sources.

The leader has nowhere to hide, but..."

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he sighed: "It would be great if we could really catch the big boss by this method."

Natasha nodded in approval.

With the big boss's habit of placing spies everywhere, it's impossible for him not to know that new equipment is on the way, so

"If his plan fails, he must break out before the equipment arrives." Natasha concluded.

She gradually became familiar with the dance steps. After completing one round, Zhang Ming handed over a glass of water and said thank you for your hard work.

Natasha took the water and drank it down without any ladylike manner. Then she grabbed Zhang Ming's tie and wiped his mouth, leaving a bright red lip mark.

"There are satellites in the sky and a blockade of police and detectives on the ground. The only route is"

Zhang Ming and Natasha looked at each other and said at the same time: "Danube River."

"But we can't go directly to the Danube." Zhang Ming's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the venue, "There must be some eyeliners from the big boss here, so I need you to put on a show with me."

He said and handed over a "ball of yarn" the size of a walnut.

Natasha laughed, her smile was charming.

"Acting? You have chosen the right person."

…

With a total length of nearly 3,000 kilometers, the Danube River is the river that flows through the most countries in the world. With more than 100 docks along its coast, it is the transportation artery for the countries along its coast.

Just such a river has nourished so many people.

"When the sun rises and shines on the water,

White clouds fly, waves jump,

The golden light shines, the wind sings,

Watch the Danube River roll over its waves..."

Natasha hummed an old Soviet ditty, piloted the aircraft, switched the flight mode to underwater mode, and plunged into the Danube River.

Her vision turned dark, and she turned on the sonar, looking for suspicious targets.

She had contacted Zhang Ming just now, and they agreed that the burnt corpse was the big boss's stand-in.

If the big boss wanted to die so easily, he wouldn't have gone all the way to find Norman Osborn to study the resurrection potion, let alone run away. He would have stayed in the hotel, sat on the leather sofa, put a glass of whiskey, and ordered

A cigar, the last shot to kill myself, how good, decent and classy this is.

That corpse was just an explanation for others, making some people relax their vigilance and giving him an opportunity to escape.

Didi

The sonar pops up and prompts that there is a fast-moving small submarine directly ahead!

"caught you!"

Natasha locked the target, and at the same time the other party also discovered her.

An alarm suddenly came from the system, and a red dot appeared on the screen approaching at an extremely high speed.

It's a torpedo!

"Fire jamming bombs!"

Natasha made a quick judgment, and dozens of micro-missiles popped out from under the fuselage, detonating the torpedo halfway.

A violent explosion occurred underwater. Natasha tightly held the seat handle to steady her body during the vibration, while the other party continued to escape through the shock wave.

"Don't even think about running away!"

After so much effort, she finally caught the big boss' tail. How could Natasha give up?

As they chased each other, an undercurrent suddenly arose beneath the Danube River.

After exploding another torpedo, the small submarine was out of ammunition. Natasha took the opportunity to accelerate suddenly and close the distance in one breath.

A hook ejected from the fuselage, firmly grasping the small submarine, and then the engine was turned on at full power, and the submarine rushed out of the river bottom in one breath.

When it flew to the shore, the hook was disconnected and the small submarine was thrown to the ground.

The plane landed vertically and Natasha stepped off.

The door of the mini-submarine opened and two puppets rushed out. Natasha didn't even have a weapon. For an ordinary person like this, they could be beaten down with three punches and two kicks.

At this time, the big boss crawled out, fell to the ground and coughed loudly. A husky was beside him. Seeing that its owner was injured, it jumped up and down anxiously and yelled at Natasha.

"A good dog, but a bad owner."

Natasha walked up to the big boss and took out her gun.

The big boss was sitting on the ground, even though his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he was still smiling happily.

"You can't kill me, my brain." He knocked on his forehead. "It's connected to thousands of people. As long as I have a thought, I can make them all commit suicide. Think about it, you can bear the death of thousands of people."

?"

At the same time, Natasha's communicator rang, and it was Director Fury's direct line.

"Agent Romanoff, report the situation."

"The target has been captured and can be killed at any time."

"Don't kill him yet, bring him back, bring him alive." Director Fury said.

"but……"

"This is an order."

Natasha was silent, and the big boss smiled. His five senses were more sensitive than ordinary people, and he heard Director Fury's words clearly.

The gun aimed at the big boss was slowly lowered, and the big boss smiled even more.

Suddenly, his smile froze.

Natasha threw a "ball of yarn" as big as a walnut at him. The moment it landed on him, the ball suddenly exploded!

Countless metal wires popped out and tightened instantly, wrapping the big boss and the husky beside him into a rice dumpling. At the intersection of the metal wires, a coin-sized device was emitting invisible fluctuations, transmitting his telepathy.

Capabilities are closed.

Making a "shh" gesture, Natasha pinched the husky's mouth with one hand, grabbed a handful of mud with the other hand and stuffed it into the big boss's mouth.

"But... Bureau... you said... the signal is not good..." Natasha deliberately spoke intermittently.

"Agent Romanoff, I say"

Natasha didn't give Director Fury a chance to continue speaking. She pulled off the communicator from her ear and shouted from a distance: "Hey! Can't hear you. The signal is not good. Hang up!"

She threw the communicator on the ground and crushed it with her foot.

Director Fury, who was far away in New York, put down his cell phone in confusion and walked to the window stroking his bald head.

He is not a fool, of course he knows that Natasha is perfunctory with him, but...

Originally, Natasha was such a good employee. She worked hard and took the initiative to help the leaders share their worries. What happened today?

Director Fury thought about it for a long time, and finally sighed: "This guy Zhang Ming... is poisonous."

First Moira, and now Natasha. Director Fury vowed to never let agents other than Coulson contact Zhang Ming again.

Back to Vienna, on the Danube River.

"What the hell is this!"

Telepathy is at its best, but the ability that used to be invincible seems to have encountered an invisible barrier at this moment.

"A psychic power blocking device specially customized for you by billionaire Tony Stark. His original plan was to design a blocking device that could cover the entire city, but unfortunately the time was too short. If he was given more time, he would

One will be installed in every city, and by then, you will be just an ordinary weirdo with a big head."

Wiping her hands with the boss's clothes, Natasha said: "You are very smart and powerful. You treat others as fools. How about it? It feels like being defeated by a group of fools."

Under the gunshot of the dark hole, the big boss was scared, really scared.

"You can't kill me. I have a lot of intelligence in my mind, intelligence from various countries. Aren't you an agent? Take me back, and I will give you the intelligence. I will even give you the formula for the blue potion, as long as you want to control whoever you want.

, I will help you control who."

"A very tempting offer."

Natasha smiled.

Flashing before her eyes was the little girl who had just been holding the bomb and jumping towards the conference hall. She was a cute little guy with a high nose and long hair...

boom!

The gunfire rang out, and the first shot penetrated the big boss's heart, and his eyes widened.

"It's true that I am an agent."

With a cold face, Natasha put the muzzle of the gun against the big boss's stomach and shot him again. She tried her best to inflict pain on him before killing him.

"But the reason why I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. is because here, I can not only be an agent who has no emotions and only calculates profits... I can also be a human being."

The big boss coughed up blood from his mouth, his expression was painful, "Kill me, help me kill this dog too, please...take the dog too..."

Natasha didn't give him a chance to speak. All the bullets in the pistol were fired, and every vital part was shot at least three times.

The big boss's body died, and his consciousness, attracted by instinct, fell on the husky again. The husky's eyes widened, showing an expression of hatred.

Why don't you kill me!

Why do you want me to turn into a dog again?

I will definitely do it again, etc…

who I am?

No! I am the big boss, I...

Who is the big boss?

With the death of the main body, the telepathy ability completely disappeared, and a dog could not take over the big boss's complete consciousness. When Natasha unlocked the blocking device, the husky jumped up and ran away whining.

Suddenly, it saw a piece of shit not far away.

It rushed over and chewed heavily, with an expression of enjoyment on the dog's face.

The big boss is completely dead.

The remaining bit of consciousness he has will live as a wild dog for the rest of his life, being chased, hurt, frightened, rummaging through trash cans, and snatching hot shit from the ground with other wild dogs.

This is his future.

No, it's its future.

But this time, it has no chance to start over.

"Come out, I've been watching for a long time." Natasha shouted to the dark corner.

Daniel comes out.

Natasha asked: "I thought you were going to stop me from killing him."

Daniel shrugged, "The instructions given to me by my superiors were indeed to bring him back alive. They covet the big boss's power to control people's hearts."

"What a coincidence, so am I."

"But you gave up."

Natasha smiled, "Didn't you give up too?"

"Yes." Daniel took out a small bottle, "I think it would be better for such a dangerous person to die. Do you mind if I take some blood?"

"Please."

After both men obtained blood samples, Natasha burned the body.

Vienna is the capital of music, and musicians playing in the streets can be seen everywhere. With the sound of music floating in the distance, the big boss's body turned into ashes, scattered in the air, and finally fell into the beautiful Danube River.

At this moment Zhang Ming fell from the sky.

"It seems I'm late?"

"Yeah, we just finished the curtain call." Natasha said, "The party is over, it's time to go home."