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"Stop singing!"

"I told you to stop singing!"

The sound of beatings came from the bug, and Natasha signaled the agents to prepare for action.

In the ward, Justin tried his best to threaten and persuade, but Ivan was not moved at all.

In the end, Justin couldn't bear it anymore and angrily hit Ivan on the head with the butt of his gun. But even though his head was bruised and bloody, Ivan was still smiling and humming.

When Natasha got the news that Ivan had woken up, she rushed over from the expo. After arriving at the prison, she did not go in immediately, but waited outside.

She analyzed the last action report and found that the big boss and Ivan had been solved. Only the men in black organization that attacked Zhang Ming had yet to find any relevant clues.

According to the data, the Men in Black organization is at the top level in terms of tactical literacy and equipment and weapons. Considering the SHIELD spy who helped Ivan escape, Natasha speculated that there is probably a hidden person.

The work of secret agents.

She guessed half right, it was indeed an agent organization hiding in the dark, but that "dark place" was S.H.I.E.L.D.

In order to catch clues about the Men in Black organization, Natasha used Ivan as bait to see if she could lure out the big fish, but...

Justin is obviously not a big fish.

He is just a profit-seeking businessman, and he is the most despicable type of businessman who made his fortune eating steamed buns of human blood.

"He can't ask anything else. Let the warden go in and end this farce." Natasha ordered.

Blood was soaked in Justin's expensive suit. He had only pumped his fists a few times and he was already breathing heavily. The warden opened the door to the ward and walked in.

Justin turned his head and stared at the prison: "I said, give us some private space."

The warden is a man in his late fifties, with a big belly and a sinewy face. Usually when facing criminals, he is as ferocious as a demon from hell, but when in front of Justin, he smiles like a devil.

A child weighing three hundred pounds.

Without him, I have a beautiful knife.

But now the warden's smile was gone. He pursed his lips tightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. His originally fat and rosy face was as pale as a dead pig.

He had to be afraid.

That's S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Just now, while he was waiting outside, thinking about using the money given by Justin to buy some love affairs for his mistress to make her stay in love, and to change her boring life, a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent walked up to him and took

The ID with the eagle logo came out.

"Please cooperate with our work, otherwise you will be imprisoned in this familiar prison as a criminal."

The detective handed the warden a bill showing his bribery records in recent years.

The warden didn't know how many years he would be sentenced to for accepting bribes, but given his status, as long as he took off his skin and was put in an iron cage, he would be torn to pieces by the angry prisoners in less than thirty minutes.

Stopping his horrific imagination, the warden forced out a sentence through his teeth: "Mr. Justin, it's time for us to leave."

"Give me a little more time."

After Justin said a word, he turned his head, pinched Ivan's mouth, and forcibly stopped the singing that was upsetting him.

However, a hand covered with long hair grabbed Justin's arm. The cold touch made Justin shudder. The warden came to him with a big face and gritted his teeth and said:

"We should go now."

Justin was frightened by the warden's expression, nodded subconsciously, and followed him out.

Natasha, who was on the top floor, took off her listening earphones and gave orders to the agents.

"Three people took turns monitoring Ivan's situation. No matter who met with him, detailed records were kept, including every word and every physical contact."

"clear."

One agent asked: "Where's Hammer Industries? Do you need surveillance?"

Natasha thought for a while and said: "Send one person to keep an eye on it for a week. If nothing happens, withdraw."

Based on the professionalism of the Men in Black organization, Natasha believed that they would not bother to cooperate with Justin. Even if they wanted to use him, they would find a reliable company, such as the Osborne Group.

Natasha compared her feelings with others. Anyway, she would not cooperate with Hammer Industries. Who knows, one day she would be tricked by that fool Justin.

Taking one last look at the monitor, Natasha stood up.

"Close the team."

When the Stark Expo was at its busiest, Natasha, who had been busy all night, was no longer in the mood to join in the fun. She returned to SHIELD's dormitory, took a hot shower, and walked out naked.

I looked at my figure left and right in the mirror...

Yeah, perfect.

No matter what her actual age is, a woman's pursuit of beauty will never stop. Natasha sat in front of the computer wrapped in a bath towel, opened the document that had been left on the desktop for a long time, rubbed her temples, and entered the content.

The document is titled: "About Avengers Candidate Evaluation"

The Avengers Project is a bold idea put forward by Director Fury. Ever since he met Captain Marvel in the 1990s, he has been contemplating the creation of a team of super soldiers and heroes to solve problems that ordinary humans cannot cope with.

threats.

For more than ten years, the Avengers plan has been at the bottom of the drawer. The idea is great, but there is a lack of members who can implement the plan.

But in just one year, Iron Man and Hulk appeared, Captain America woke up, and of course, there was Zhang Ming, and correspondingly, there were Big Boss, Iron Overlord, Blonsky, and Ivan.

Vanke and a series of super criminals.

Problems that could have been solved with intelligence and bullets have now become complicated. Even the best agents will be helpless when faced with the fists of hatred and the mind control of big bosses.

it's time.

Director Fury thought this way, took out the "Avengers Project" which was a little yellowed at the bottom of the drawer, and placed it in the sunlight again.

As Natasha is an expert in measuring people's hearts, the job assigned to her by Director Fury is to analyze the psychological state of several reserve personnel to determine whether they are qualified to join the Avengers.

"Tony Stark..."

Natasha wrote the final evaluation: "...Irresponsible for emotions, extremely narcissistic, comprehensive evaluation: Iron Man, suitable; Tony Stark, not suitable. It is recommended to invite to join as a consultant, not as a formal member."

"Steve Rogers, excellent fighting ability, master tactician, upright character, brave. Overall evaluation: suitable."

"Morrison, a veteran, has an upright and straightforward personality, but his overall combat ability is poor. Comprehensive evaluation: To be investigated."

"McDeSanta, a sharpshooter, has a tainted background. Comprehensive evaluation: inappropriate"

"Dr. Bruce Banner..."

Natasha typed on the keyboard very fast, combing through all the relevant people, until she reached the last name, her fingers were hanging in the air.

"Zhang Ming."

She put Zhang Ming's evaluation at the end.

As a master of psychology, Zhang Ming is a very complicated man in her eyes.

Sometimes he's like a silly boy, sometimes he's like a little devil who knows the future.

"... He has many superpowers such as lightning, teleportation, and energy shock bombs. He has strong combat power and an upright character. However, he cannot judge the purpose of his behavior. It is recommended that he continue to observe after being hired."

That's probably it.

Natasha closed the document and returned to the computer desktop.

The desktop background is a photo of her dancing in a kimono, which was captured by Zhang Ming.

Looking at herself on the screen, twisting her body to the music, Natasha suddenly laughed. After thinking about it, she opened the document again, deleted the last sentence of her evaluation of Zhang Ming, and changed it to:

"Comprehensive evaluation: Suitable."

After finishing the change, Natasha stretched herself, hummed a tune from the Pure Land, and went to the bathroom to dry her hair.

It was a quiet night, with no super criminals, no superpowers, no explosions, gunshots, screams and other adrenaline-inducing things.

The Stark Expo unfolded smoothly, and the tourists took advantage of the excitement and returned home happily.

Against the backdrop of bustling New York, the starry sky seemed a bit dim.

And in the deepest part of the starry sky, in the darkest place, there was the sound of horse hooves clicking, clicking.

The sound of horse hooves appeared in the universe. This was an unbelievable thing. However, what was even more unbelievable was that as a spear appeared, the darkness was cut open. The planet that had not had a trace of light for countless tens of thousands of years was shrouded in dazzling light.

Under the light.

On the horseback is an old man with one eye and a white beard.

He wears an eagle helmet on his head, golden armor, a blood-red cloak on his back, and holds a spear in his hand.

The old man rode an eight-legged white horse and walked across the starry sky. Two crows surrounded him, and his two pairs of dark eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all the secrets of the universe.

"Ancient One."

The old man spoke, and his deep and powerful voice echoed among the stars, shattering countless stars and meteorites.

Pairs of prying eyes appeared in the depths of the dark universe. Without the old man taking action, a silvery-white electric current flashed on the spear, and an unrivaled force suddenly swept across all directions!

The snoopers were blinded. They bowed deeply, thanked the old man for his kindness in not killing, covered their wounds, and retreated into the darkness.

As for revenge?

No fool dares to have such thoughts, because they know:

The eight-legged white horse is called Sleipnis, and it can span the sky and travel through the underworld;

That spear is called the Eternal Spear, Gangnir. As long as it is locked by this spear, it will be shot through. It represents lightning that can destroy everything and represents justice;

Even the two pitch-black crows, one named Fujin and the other Wuni, fly in the nine worlds and are the most terrifying eyes and ears.

And all these magical objects are just the simplest "little things" in front of the owner.

He is the ruler of the nine kingdoms

"Odin."

The space dimension fluctuated, and a tall and thin woman with a bald head and a plain robe appeared out of thin air in the universe. She was the Ancient One, the master of Kama Taj and the true guardian of the earth.

Ancient One looked at Odin calmly, "We haven't seen each other for three hundred years. Before I respond to your call, I want to know in what capacity you come. The ruler of the nine kingdoms? Asgard

God King? Or..."

"neither."

Odin took off his helmet and smiled bitterly: "I want to ask you to help me... as a father."

"I like this identity."

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yi waved his hand, and the space changed, and they came to a building full of oriental style.

The two of them were sitting cross-legged, with two cups of tea on the table, exuding a faint aroma.