The salary king in the comics

Chapter 16 The Shadow in the Mirror
Since Natasha knew Ash's identity, she was less worried about the Fireproof Girl, so she stayed by the beach for a while before leaving.

Natasha, who returned to her residence, was ready to make good use of the vacation during this period, but she had been running away and couldn't find something of her own.

'Don't go see that nun anymore. '

With this thought in mind, Natasha soaked in the bathtub, submerged her whole body in the water, then lowered her head and sank into the water, trying to use this method to calm herself down.

After taking a bath, Natasha stood in front of the vanity mirror and dried her hair with a hair dryer.At this time, she was inexplicably agitated.

Putting down the hair dryer, Natasha looked around for anything that made her feel changed. As an agent, she must be cautious if she can survive.

Although in her own home, Natasha still checked every corner of the room with a gun.However, this feeling of irritability is getting stronger and stronger.

Natasha, who wanted to find out the reason, returned to the dressing table where the first feeling came.

Looking at the mirror in front of her, Natasha suddenly saw a strange figure holding an iron hook appeared behind her in the mirror.

In an instant, Natasha turned around and aimed the gun at the position where the figure appeared in the mirror behind her.Yet she found nothing.

Looking at everything in the house, Natasha saw her vanity mirror out of the corner of her eye, and saw herself in the mirror slowly coming out from the darkness behind her, a face covered with flame scars, and a mouth full of active bees , and even some bees crawled out from the scar at the corner of the mouth, covering the shadow's face.

The black shadow slowly approached Natasha, then smiled strangely, and raised his right hand. Only then did Natasha realize that the black shadow was not holding an iron hook, but the iron hook was directly connected to the black shadow's right limb. The iron hook extends directly from the wrist.

Natasha shot directly at the shadow behind her until the magazine was emptied.

However, in the mirror, the black shadow was still standing behind Natasha with the iron hook on his right limb raised.

The black shadow swung the iron hook towards Natasha, and Natasha rolled over and opened the attack with the iron hook, and then changed the magazine and shot towards the mirror of the dressing table.

The bullet casings were scattered all over the ground along with the shattered mirror. Natasha hid behind the sofa, and the environment was quiet except for the sound of her own breathing.

After waiting for a while, without being attacked again, Natasha decided to leave this weird place first.

Putting on a hoodie casually to cover her face, Natasha searched for a place to cover herself according to the contents of the agent manual.

New York isn't safe late at night, especially for a woman walking down the street alone.

Natasha had already used the pistol in her pocket to disperse several groups of people who wanted to do something wrong, and this situation continued until she walked into the subway station.

The New York Subway has been in operation since 1904. It is an underground railway system with the largest number of stations in the world and one of the oldest public underground railway systems in the world, with more than [-] kilometers of operating tracks.

For Natasha, this round-the-clock transportation system is her best hiding place now.

First, she can keep moving all the time, preventing her from being found in a fixed location.Second, the New York subway is running even at night, with a certain amount of traffic, which can provide her with some cover.Third, where there is surveillance, she can also send messages to S.H.I.E.L.D.

In addition to the homeless people on the subway at night, there are only those who return home late.Natasha found a place with few people and sat down.

Natasha looked around from the corner of her eye. In her opinion, the people on the subway were harmless to her, but the restlessness in her heart still lingered in her heart for a long time.

Suddenly, Natasha saw a familiar figure from the glass of the carriage on the opposite side.The figure stood behind her and waved the iron hook in his hand at her.

'Sure enough, I came after him. ’ thought Natasha, reaching into her pocket with her right hand and taking hold of the gun.

However, the sense of crisis in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and the warning in her heart made her unable to help but shout out.

At this time, a crisp low hum dispelled her irritability, and Natasha completely calmed down.

'I was sitting on the subway, and the figure of that guy was shown on the glass of the carriage opposite, but there was no one in front of me, that is to say, he was behind me. '

Thinking of this, Natasha lowered her head and hid on the side of the seat.At the same time, a torn crack appeared on the seat she had just been on.

Natasha looked at the glass of the subway car, moving around in the narrow environment on the subway, dodging one attack after another.

In the movement again and again, Natasha slowly approached the emergency brake valve at the junction of the carriages.

After getting close to the brake valve, Natasha pulled out a pistol and fired a shot at the car window.

'boom! 'The gunshots are the alarm bells for the Ami people. From the moment the gunshots sounded, the people on the train squatted down in an instant and covered their heads with various items.

The atmosphere in the car stopped at this moment, and then it became noisy again in an instant. People showed their potential one after another, using various escape postures, and those who escaped from this car drove the people in other cars, resulting in a larger evacuation crowd.

Natasha smashed the car window, pulled down the brake valve, and continued to evade attacks from unknown sources. After waiting for the speed of the car to slow down a little, she jumped out of the broken car window.

And this is the thrilling picture that Kassel and Beckett saw.

Natasha jumped out of the car and rolled on the two-way track to slow down. Fortunately, she was strong and did not suffer secondary injuries.

Walking along the track, I found the subway maintenance tunnel. Taking advantage of the chaos of the sudden stop of the vehicle, Natasha got in and left the underground.

In an alley, Natasha took out her mobile phone and was about to contact S.H.I.E.L.D. to report the situation this time.This is no longer something she can handle.

Looking at her face reflected on the black screen of the phone, Natasha seemed to understand something.

Every attack is in a place where there are reflective items.In the apartment for the first time, I saw a dark shadow in the vanity mirror.In the second car, the attacker was seen from the window glass.

'That is to say, reflective objects can reflect him, and he relies on this medium to attack me. '

Thinking of this, Natasha smashed the mobile phone in her hand against the wall next to her, and the mobile phone shattered and scattered all over the ground.

Natasha stretched out her hand to open the hood on her head, which was good for her to observe the surrounding environment, especially those reflective items.

Naturally, SHIELD cannot have only one means of communication, and Natasha quickly reached the next emergency contact point.A newsstand.

The newsstand is a time-tested contact place for agents, with a large flow of people and a complicated source of customers. The information received can be disguised as any newspaper or book.A brief exchange standing in front of a newsstand arouses no one's suspicions.

After inspecting the newsstand and seeing that the glass on the windows around it had been tightly blocked by various newspapers, Natasha walked forward.

After buying a designated newspaper, Natasha gave a secret signal to the boss: "You have been in the newsstand for ten years, how did you sleep?"

　I have killed fish in RT-Mart for ten years, and my heart is as cold as a knife in my hand. Only the votes of the judges can make my blood boil.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)