My surname is Stark, who changed my job to become a female big gun?

Chapter 8 Who taught you to connect like this?

After leaving the airport, Leni found a hotel and checked in like an ordinary tourist. After a short rest, she went out again with only her mobile phone, and went straight to the nearby car rental company.

After a brief negotiation, I paid to rent a black Ford Raptor F150, drove the vehicle around the city, and then found a coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee for a break.

The reason why I chose this Raptor F150 instead of a luxury sports car is because this car is definitely considered a real family car in North America, and it has always topped the sales list.

And what we are talking about here is not the list of pickup trucks, but the sales list of the whole series of cars. An F150 in North America can be regarded as the top of everything.

And such popularity also makes this car not particularly eye-catching on the road, and it is unlikely to be noticed by people.

You must know that this is Mexico. Even in Mexico City, where the security and development are relatively good, some bad incidents will inevitably happen. When you drive an F150 on the road, others may take a second look, but they don’t particularly care.

After dismissing the two men who came to strike up a conversation, Leni got up and went to the bathroom. On the corner of the mirror in the women's bathroom, she made a mark with a special marker, and then simply washed her hands and left the coffee shop.

After that, Leni made the same mark in a luxury store and a women's clothing store, and then went shopping briefly before returning to the hotel.

The next day, Leni went back to the coffee shop she went to yesterday. Sure enough, a slim, stylishly dressed young girl walked in and sat opposite Leni.

"Waiter, please give me a cup of mocha, thank you."

"Okay, wait a minute!"

Lai Ni looked at this beautiful woman who just sat there casually and exuded all kinds of amorous feelings, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, it's not to blame that Durant guy for making such bold words, who can't be confused after seeing it.

"Leni Stark?" The Level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. codenamed [Black Widow] spoke softly.

"Yes, Natasha Romanov?" Leni also confirmed the identity of the other party according to the procedure.

Natasha nodded as a confirmation, then turned her head slightly to look in the direction of the bathroom.

"Who taught you to connect like this?"

"Huh?" Leni was confused by the question, "Rumlo, what's the matter? And isn't that how I watch spy movies?"

"Sure enough, this kind of trick is only used by old men," Natasha curled her lips, "In other words, Rumlow has only taught you how to fight this week?"

"Uh, he said that Coulson would take me later, but this is not..." There were relatively few people in the coffee shop, and the two sat by the window in the corner, not worried about being heard.

"But don't you have my contact information?" Natasha interrupted, "What about things?"

"Uh... on my side, where's yours?"

"In my car."

"Ah? You just put it in the car like this?" Lai Ni was shocked. Is this a top secret agent? Just put this terrible biochemical weapon in the car so casually?

"Otherwise, I still have it in hand?" Natasha disapproved, her eyes pointed to the family car parked not far from the street, "under the passenger seat of the Chevrolet outside."

"Are you not afraid of being stolen?"

"If you solve it as soon as possible, you don't have to worry about it."

Leni thinks about it too, this thing has been lost outside for such a long time, and it is still safe and sound, it is not too late.

After that, the two were like best friends who haven't seen each other for a long time. They drank coffee, went shopping, and went shopping together. They didn't leave until dark.

During this period, the two drove to a three-dimensional parking lot respectively. Lenny took this opportunity to quickly put the lockbox containing the real virus sample into the empty warehouse, and put the fake lockbox that was reproduced by S.H.I.E.L.D. to the original position.

"I heard that [Remy's assistance] was provided by you?" Natasha, who was leaning on the Ford Raptor with her arms in her arms, couldn't help but marvel at Leni's miraculous trick operation.

"Huh? Has this matter been made public?" Leni was stunned.

"Braised egg head? Heh... I'll just pretend I didn't hear it."

"Slip of the tongue~ I mean Mr. Director..."

"The director didn't make it public. I heard from Coulson that your stuff is not bad. Can you give me some separately? I can pay for it."

"No problem, but it's not easy for you to take it with you now. Didn't you say that you might be caught by the military..."

"Wait back to the game!"

"Okay, let's go back..."

So far, the civet cat's task of replacing the prince is half completed, and the rest is up to these top agents.

……

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Agent Romanov, who separated from Leni, contacted Clint Barton, who was under military surveillance, soon after.

Yes, although this mission is for the military to ask S.H.I.E.L.D. for help, they don't want S.H.I.E.L.D. to get this virus sample.

As for Natasha's arrival, the temporary head of the military here did not know about it. In order to prevent the insider from leaking the secret, General Ross did not inform the local temporary commander. Instead, he concealed this for S.H.I.E.L.D. Check out the whistleblower.

Therefore, Natasha's whereabouts are still hidden so far, but as long as the sample lockbox is handed over, Natasha's recovery of the lockbox as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. must not be concealed, and this dark game will become clear. chess.

Romanov agents will also be monitored and even controlled by military personnel here.

"The sample is found." Natasha said succinctly.

"Really? Where are you?" Clint glanced at the plainclothes man not far away from the corner of his eye.

"See you at the old place!" After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Clint ignored the watchers when he heard that, got up and drove to the cafe where he met Natasha before.

The last time they met, Clint claimed that Natasha was an informant from S.H.I.E.L.D., a confidential officer who helped find samples.

Due to the urgent need to retrieve the password box, the military did not intervene too much, but increased the surveillance of Clint, Coulson and others, from the original surveillance to the one that is now directly on the surface. track.

Seeing Agent Patton leaving in a hurry, the plainclothes man immediately realized something, said a few words into the collar microphone, and immediately drove to catch up with the target.

About 10 minutes later, Clint's car stopped at the open-air cafe he visited last time.

Before getting out of the car, Clint put his backpack in the trunk of the car, and then opened the door and walked into the coffee shop.

Natasha had been waiting inside for a long time.

Seeing Clint, Natasha stood up: "Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" Clint also said with a smile.

The two take their seats, and Clint gets straight to the point.

"How are things going with you?"

"It went well. I'm here to deliver samples this time."

"Did you really get it? Are you not injured?"

Natasha smiled slightly, and handed the suitcase on the side to the other party, "I was hurt a little, but that girl's things are not bad, and her ability is indeed amazing..."

"Really, after I go back, I must see it!"

……

The two were chatting here, and the military personnel who came slowly outside saw the password suitcase that had been handed over to Clint through the glass of the cafe from a distance.

"Report, Agent Patton obtained a suitcase from a woman, suspected to be a sample lockbox!"

"what!!!"

The people on the other side were shocked, how could this be possible?This is how the same thing?

Detective Coulson, who was also at the temporary headquarters, noticed the strangeness of the commander beside him, his eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't speak.

Seemingly aware of his gaffe, the commander quickly issued an order, "Keep an eye on them, and use force if necessary!"

After speaking, disregarding Coulson's dark face on the other side, he ordered the other people in the headquarters again: "B1 and B2 teams gather, and bring me the samples at all costs. This time, no more mistakes are allowed. Otherwise, wait to be shot!"

"Yes!"

"Yes, sir!"

Coulson's face was livid at the side. This order at all costs was obviously given to him, telling him not to make small moves.

But who is Coulson? As a level 8 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., he is naturally unwilling to suffer such a dull loss. "Colonel Lawrence, what do you mean? People who don't trust me? Or do you mean that people who suspect me are insiders?" ghost?"

Hearing this, the commander put on a kind smirk, "Agent Coulson, what are you talking about? Of course, I believe the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. I'm just doing things impartially this time. The sample has already had an accident, and my adjutant is still in the interrogation room. At such a critical juncture, I dare not make any further complications.

Agent Coulson, please inform your subordinates, ask them to keep the sample safe, and hand it over to my people as required, so that everyone can face it. "

"Hmph, if that's the case, then I hope Colonel Lawrence can make arrangements for you. S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't want to waste any more time on this matter!" Coulson snorted coldly, then turned to contact Agent Patton.

Looking at the back, Colonel Lawrence's eyes were cold, and he cursed secretly in his heart: "Shit!"

(End of this chapter)