DC New Krypton.

Chapter 670

The sun is scorching the earth. On this section of Highway No. 6, six off-road vehicles burst into flames, black smoke curled up, and the temperature rose. From a distance, even the air was burned and distorted. The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Natasha and Hawkeye seem to have stepped out of the war of flames and black smoke.

The two looked at Brock Rumlow holding Harrier with slightly strange expressions.

"Hi, BOSS." Natasha's battle uniform was torn in many places, revealing the gray sensor suit that clings to her body inside, bringing a kind of frenzied and wild beauty. She looked at Brock Rumlow, Turning his gaze to Haier's face, he said with a slight smile.

"Natasha, after my group resigned, you lived this life of driving a dirt bike and fighting the enemy, fighting to the death?

Wouldn't it be nice to be my assistant?Wouldn't it be nice to have a good salary and a safe life? "

Hall glanced over the burning off-road vehicle behind Natasha and Hawkeye, the billowing black smoke twisted up to the sky, his eyes stopped on Natasha, and said:

"Your successor didn't handle things as well as you did, and a billion-dollar business also asked me about my decision."

When Natasha was Hall's assistant and head of the secretary, she was very competent. She understood Hall's view of money very well, and she would never say that the business of more than one billion yuan was decided by the boss.

In most cases, it was she who made the decision and put it all together to tell Hall about her and the secretariat's decision. Hall didn't have much of an opinion, and it was settled by asking Hall to sign it once.

Since Natasha's resignation, the new head of the secretary has been uncertain about Haier, and often needs to let Haier choose and decide on a billion-dollar business deal.

Now I have begun to notice that Hall doesn't care about money, and I am tempted by Hall's money. In the past few days, I have started to cooperate with outsiders to build a multinational company, and I am ready to do something with Hall's money.

Therefore, Natasha's ability is very good for Hall, because she will not be tempted by money, and knows where Hall's money should be used, and directly determines the flow of Hall's money, but she The successor after leaving office will die. Seeing that it is profitable, he has already started to prepare a plan with some members of the secretary team.

"I'm probably not a law-abiding woman by nature." Natasha responded with a smile.

"Well, if you are not happy with S.H.I.E.L.D., you can come back to my group, use another method to protect world peace, and make some decisions that are just and beneficial to the improvement of civilian life." Hale said with a smile: "Protecting the world requires more than fighting and killing."

Natasha's eyes flickered slightly, and she glanced at Hall, her face seemed to be thinking a little hesitantly.

To be honest, finding more than half of the Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D. made Natasha feel a little uncomfortable.

She always believed that what she did was atonement for herself and protection of the world.

But the biggest breeding ground for evil is in the S.H.I.E.L.D., which she has always believed to be justice, which makes her disappointed with an upside-down illusion.

Over the years, she is not sure if she has performed the mission issued by Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.

When the evil issued a mission in the name of justice, Natasha was no longer sure how many times she had performed missions that were beneficial to the evil.

She was silent.

"Mr. Hale, I recommend myself. I think I can be a security guard in your group. I think my ability to be a security guard is enough."

Hawkeye and Natasha have a deep relationship. Natasha was able to enter S.H.I.E.L.D. because of Hawkeye's hard work in persuading her to make peace. Seeing that she became silent for a while, he could probably understand her psychology. Lie Sun smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said jokingly.

"You are very welcome, but if Nick knows that I want to abduct his two powerful generals, he will drive two Helicarriers and crash into my Helicarrier right away.

In order to keep my Helicarrier, Clint, please keep the secret that I want to poach your corner from your boss. "

Harley responded with a smile.

On this battlefield, the scorching heat under the scorching sun and the silent and tense atmosphere of gunpowder smoke are eliminated.

The silent Natasha shook her head and laughed.

The three looked at each other and smiled.

"You all know each other, so that's even better. Your target is in my hands. Hawkeye security guard, take off your clothes!"

Brock Rumlow's eyes were cloudy, holding an M9 pistol and holding Harle's temples, breaking the warm and incomprehensible atmosphere of the three of them, and said fiercely.

He could see that Natasha and Hawkeye were almost invulnerable, and had the power to sink the chests of the soldiers of the Quick Response Special Forces with a punch, all thanks to the battle suits on their bodies.

Natasha and Hawkeye are excellent in Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., but they are not out of the scope of human beings. At most, they have the same physical strength and fighting skills as themselves.

Being able to wipe out the quick-response special forces, resist bullets and have infinite strength, all these are the effects of their battle suits.

Putting on this battle suit, Brock Rumlow didn't think he would be worse than them.

The three of them looked at each other again, and Natasha spread her hands and raised her shoulders.

"Rumlow, do you know what you're doing?"

Hawkeye took an arrow and pulled up the black recurve bow in his hand. The bowstring was tense and made a chirping sound. He aimed at Brock Rumlow, who was holding a pistol to Harle's temple, and said very dissatisfied:
"Please, it's shameful for me to just wear this battle suit that is so close to the body that the hair on my legs is visible, why do you deliberately remind me?"

Natasha tilted her head with restrained laughter, making her smile less obvious.

"I have no hatred with you, I just received Pierce's order to control Har, I can give up the mission, and get rid of Hydra; Clint, take off the suit, let me go, we will never see each other ;Otherwise, I will kill him and die together!"

Brock Rumlow pointed an M9 pistol at Hall's temple, hid behind Hall, revealed half of his eyes in the dark, stared fiercely at Hawkeye, and said: "Haer is not something that can be done casually. I think you all know the importance of the dead person."

"Is it just the task of controlling Har? Is there nothing else?" Eagle Eye squinted and said, staring at Brock Rumlow, who had half an eye protruding from the back of Har.

"Don't delay, I really only received this task, I'll count to three, three..." Brock Rumlow shouted sharply.

"Then it's over."

Hawkeye let go of his hand, and the arrow pierced through the air and flew towards Hall's head. Brock Rumlow's heart tightened, and suddenly his vision was no longer covered, and Hall turned his head, completely exposing him.

Hawkeye's arrow shot directly into his forehead, and the powerful impact brought his body to roll up on the highway, lying more than ten meters away.

Looking around this section of the highway, there were more than [-] corpses, and the smoke and blood began to fill the air.

"How about my Helicarrier? Is it taking off? Has Nick finished his litter?" Hale asked after glancing at the surrounding corpses and environment.

"If there is no accident, he will start to implement the plan." Hawkeye came forward, glanced at the watch that didn't exist, and said with a smile: "If you don't dislike the possibility of bloody incidents on the Helicarrier, then you can board the ship tonight It's a party."

(End of this chapter)