Chapter 197 Encounter
A convoy of seven or eight black Mercedes-Benz and a Rolls-Royce was driving on Fifth Avenue in New York.

Sitting in the car, Tang Song was playing with a jade pendant in his hand. The round jade pendant was the size of a coin. The black and white colors were distinct, but it looked like two yin and yang fishes circling and co-existing.

Qi is originally one, and yin and yang interact to transform all things.

"Suwen·Yin and Yang Yingxiang Dalun" said: "Clear yang is the sky, turbid yin is the earth, the earth's atmosphere is cloud, the sky is rain, the rain comes out of the earth, and the cloud comes out of the weather."

"Weather" is the clear yang air in nature, and "earth air" is the turbid yin air in nature.

Yin Qi is turbid and heavy, descends and condenses into tangible objects, forming a colorful earth; Yang Qi is clear and light, ascends and dissipates into invisible emptiness, forming a boundless sky.

Different from the yin and yang of heaven and earth, the evil qi condensed in Tang and Song Dynasties is the two qi of life and death, the living is yang, and the dead is yin.

The yin sha that was conceived by a corpse of pure yang and true immortal level, even if placed in the world of Yan Fu, in terms of quality, is not inferior to the top-grade earth vein suffocation.

But the ultimate reason why Tang and Song chose this yin and yang two qi condensing evil is because the corpse of the god group gave birth to a child, and the purest breath of life was born in the extreme yin, and the two blended together.

But by the opportunity of life and death, the two qi of life and death, yin and yang, were conceived.

Giving birth in the womb of a female corpse is one-in-a-million, and it needs the right time, place and people, let alone a pure yang-level true fairy.

Which of these female fairies who have attained Taoism and longevity are either at ease, or have a Taoist couple, and they will not give birth to children at an "old age" on a whim.

The probability of this kind of yin and yang life and death evil being born in the world of Yama is only one in a trillion.

For Tang and Song Dynasties, it was a great opportunity.

Tang Song's fingers flicked lightly, and the yin-yang fish jade pendant flipped over at his fingertips, and the black and white qi sank into his body along his fingertips.

The weight of the yin-yang fish jade pendant is also decreasing a little bit. This yin-yang fish is not a real jade pendant, but a condensed yin-yang life and death evil.

This jade pendant was as big as the mouth of a teacup when it was first held by him, but after two months, it was only the size of a coin.

When this coin is worn out, Tang and Song Dynasties will really achieve great success!
boom!
When the convoy was driving in the middle of Fifth Avenue, there was a bang, followed by violent explosions.

Several cars frantically went upstream in the traffic flow. It should be said that a blue car fled frantically, while the rest of the cars frantically chased after them.

From time to time, some people stuck their heads out and aimed at the blue car in front of the several chasing cars, and they fired wildly.

Looking at the assault rifles in the hands of these unknown people, Tang Song just tilted his head slightly. Free America, gun battles are every day, and gun battles are normal.

Maybe the guns in the hands of these gangsters were bought from him,
After all, in the underground world of New York, his subordinates monopolize more than half of the arms business.

Seeing a gunman appear, the original line-shaped convoy began to change shape, and several bulletproof Mercedes-Benz cars sandwiched Tang and Song's Rolls-Royce cars in the middle.

The bodyguards in the car had already skillfully taken out the guys from under the car seat, ready to protect the boss at any time.

The yin-yang fish jade pendant was twirling at Tang Song's fingertips, and he watched with great interest the scene of chasing and fighting outside the car window. Driving in the blue car was a pretty familiar beauty from Tang Song.

Black-haired and blue-eyed, with a cold face, deep outlines, and a heroic posture, a blue-gray uniform outlines a bumpy figure.

Agent Hill!

Tang Song watched the girl drive while shooting backwards, with that skillful marksmanship and calm posture.

It was none other than Maria Hill, a senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., who met him on the super cruise.

Without Nick Fury, I didn't expect the dignified senior agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. to be hunted down.

Tang Song had no intention of intervening, he was not the Holy Mother, nor was he a nympho who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

Needless to say, the person who chased Hill was the Hydra man, and he had no direct conflict with the Hydra.

Baron Strucker can attest to this.

Not long ago, Baron Strucker came to New York to visit Boss Tang, and the two had a cordial talk.

Accompanied by Kane, the former German aristocrat went to Russia to visit the training camp of Down Security Company in Siberia.

He also affirmed the tough qualities of mercenaries and killers trained by Tang's security company.

The two parties finally signed a cooperation agreement, including personnel training, employment, and the business funds involved involved eight figures.

Boss Tang can now confidently say with his hips akimbo that he can barely be regarded as a peripheral organization of Hydra.

Therefore, Tang and Song, who were on N boats, didn't want to get involved in the dispute between Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. After all, the palms and backs of their hands were full of flesh.

No one adds money, why bother!
As for some people who said that Boss Tang framed Hydra before, who saw it! (threat face)

Tang Song waved to the driver, and the Mercedes-Benz convoy continued driving.

It's a pity that New York is already a city with congested traffic, and the convoy going upstream has caused many accidents.

For a time, the entire Fifth Avenue caused serious traffic congestion.

Obviously, even Mercedes-Benz and Rolls-Royce can't move in the face of traffic jams.

Tang Song waved his hand, rejecting the driver's plan to call in a helicopter, and sat quietly in the car playing with yin and yang fish.

He was not in a hurry, so he asked the Daredevil to wait a little longer.

On the other side, Agent Hill, who was stuck on the road, was using the car as a cover to start a fierce gun battle with the men in black who were chasing her.

The bullets flew across, and the thin iron skin of the car could not stop the pistol bullets at all, not to mention the assault rifle, many unlucky people were directly injured by stray bullets and killed by mistake.

And Agent Hill only relied on a pistol in his hand, and soon fell into a disadvantage, and could only fight and retreat.

I don't know if it was bad luck or luck, but she was getting closer and closer to Boss Tang's convoy.

"Hoo hoo...!"

Agent Hill leaned against the hub of a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car, closed his eyes, breathed evenly, and recovered his strength as much as possible.

She didn't expect that she was so unlucky. According to the director's instructions, after breaking away from S.H.I.E.L.D., she lurked in New York.

From light to darkness, waiting for an opportunity to steal information from the Snake Shield Bureau.

Based on her understanding of SHIELD's operating model over the years, and the fact that Nick Fury's safe houses can be used alternately, she lurked in New York smoothly, and even destroyed several Hydra's secret strongholds.

However, she would never have imagined that a person who didn't care before followed the traces to find the door,

Ray Breslin!
It was the security expert who was used by her and locked in the SHIELD prison. He did not know how to escape from the SHIELD aircraft carrier prison.

And also brought out a mutant who was good at tracking, and then followed the clues to find her.

Although Hill solved the two by force, he alerted the agents of the Snake and Shield Bureau.

Thinking of this, Agent Hill held the handle of the gun with both hands, and just wanted to check the positions of the Snake Shield agents sideways.
Kaka, a series of clear and familiar voices suddenly rang in her ears.

Agent Hill gripped the gun vigilantly, and turned her head abruptly. Several black muzzles protruded from the downed windows of the Mercedes-Benz, pointing directly at her forehead.

"Agent, put down the gun in your hand and follow me, our boss wants to see you!"

The passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a bodyguard with a gun came down. He pointed a pistol at Hill and waved at her.

Seeing the guns pointed at him, Hill could only put the guns on the ground obediently, and walked towards the Rolls-Royce pointed by the bodyguard.

"Long time no see, Agent Hill!"

The door of the Rolls-Royce was wide open, and an Asian young man was eating potato chips unhurriedly, staring at her with eyes watching a show.

"Mr. Tang?" Hill had a surprised expression on his face, but Tang Song could see some unnaturalness in her expression.

"Well, what a coincidence, Agent Hill is being chased for debt?" Tang Song chewed on potato chips and looked at Hill with raised eyebrows.

Agent Hill smiled wryly, and looked back at the Snake Shield agent who was approaching the convoy: "Mr. Tang, I'm being hunted down now—"

"Being chased!?" Tang Song put down the potato chips, carefully wiped the oil stains on his fingers with a wet tissue, and picked up a limited-edition old-fashioned gold-plated Winchester shotgun from the co-pilot.

Under Hill's surprised eyes, Tang Song skillfully stuffed 12-gauge red hunting bullets into the barrel of the gun.

Click, Tang Song loaded the shotgun, and pointed the gun at Agent Hill standing in front of him.

"A suggestion, can you stay away from my car!"

Maria Hill looked at the muzzle of the gun in front of her at a loss, it was completely different from what she had imagined.

..............................

"Tony, you are what you call help!"

A secret base located underground in a cave in New Mexico, Nick Fury looked at the flashing gun muzzle on the screen, and looked at the virtual projection beside him.

Beside Nick Fury, the projected image of Tony Stark shook his shoulders:

"Things seem to be out of my expectation, as far as I know, Tang has always been a sympathetic person!

There are a lot of beauties around him, maybe Agent Hill doesn't suit his taste! "

"Then what should we do now? Hydra's people are chasing closely, we don't have any extra manpower in New York now!"

Nick Fury frowned. Hill's encounter with Hydra was not their design, but an accident.

It's just that they really don't have the manpower to support Hill now. Tony Stark is being secretly monitored by the Hydra people, and Nick Fury suspects that the Hydra people are using Hill to fish.

So even if there are a few chassis that can be used, Nick Fury will not use them easily.

Especially at the critical moment when he feigned death and escaped from light to darkness.

He won't be caught by his old boss, Alexander Pierce, for Hill.

Tony Stark can only use Jarvis's technological means to invade the highway traffic command system and give Hill technical support.

While checking the monitoring on Fifth Avenue, Tony Stark happened to see Tang Song's convoy,
He wants Tang Song to help Hill get out

This is the scene where Hill "coincidentally" ran to Tang Song's car.

It's just that Tang and Song didn't cherish the opportunity for a hero to save the beauty that Tony Stark had specially created for him by paralyzing the traffic lights at several intersections.

Heroes save the beauty, Tang and Song are not heroes, nor do they want to be heroes.

As a poor passerby, I don't want to be involved in a gun battle.

Through the rearview mirror, Tang Song could clearly see the logo of the black and white eagle of S.H.I.E.L.D. among the men in black.

Although Agent Hill in front of him is a beautiful girl with a suitable gun mount, he is still troublesome. Boss Tang is a clean and legal businessman, and he doesn't want to get involved with spies.

Facing Tang Song's cold muzzle and calm and deep eyes, if she hadn't thrown the gun away, she would have raised her hand to shoot this man angrily, but faced with the approaching soldiers.

She could only roll on the spot and hid under another car.

"Hey Don, that's not what a gentleman should do!"

Tang Song put the shotgun back in the co-pilot, and the stereo in the car suddenly sounded like an electronic broadcast.

"Tony, what do you think I should do, a hero save the beauty?"

Tang Song was not surprised when he heard Tony Stark's voice coming from the car stereo.

With the Red Queen around, even Jarvis couldn't have invaded his network silently. Just after the Red Queen noticed the signal fluctuations of the miniature camera on Maria Hill's chest.

After tracking, Tony Stark was contacted.

Tang Song watched through the rearview mirror as Agent Hill used cars to deal with a group of men in black.

Borrowing the viaduct, he jumped decisively into a moving truck in the lane below.

Looking at Agent Hill's vigorous skills, "he is well-trained", Tang Song commented silently.

"According to the plot of Hollywood movies, shouldn't you step forward at this time, the hero saves the beauty, and finally embraces the beauty?"

"That's just a movie, Tony! How many of the good-looking actresses in Hollywood didn't climb into your bed!"
You should be able to feel the difference between the movie and reality in bed, I don't want to get yourself into trouble! "

"Don, I need your help!" After laughing with Tang Song, Tony Stark's voice became serious.

Tang Song played with the yin-yang fish, watching the fast-rotating yin-yang fish spin faster and faster at his fingertips, as if the afterimages of two real black and white fish were swimming——

"Help, borrow money? I think the stock of Stark Industries has fallen a lot because you were invited to drink coffee by the FBI. How much do you want to borrow!?" Tang Song smiled and said: "You open your mouth and say a number , with our friendship, within ten digits, just open your mouth!"

Hearing Tang Song's "sincere love", Tony Stark hesitated a little. He didn't know if it was a good thing for him to involve Tang Song.

But thinking of SHIELD with the shadow of the Stark family, and the various misdeeds of Hydra during World War II, Tony Stark finally said:

"Don, Agent Hill and I are friends. I can't get away now. I want to ask you to help Agent Hill. This is New York, your home field. I know this is a trouble for you."

Tony Stark heard no voice on the phone, "If it's inconvenient for you, I'll find someone else"

"Okay, I'll help you!" Tang Song's hearty voice suddenly came from the silent phone: "It's really annoying to deal with these agents, but, Tony, remember, I'm just doing it for the sake of our friendship—— "

"Don, I owe you a favor!"

Ended the call with Tony Stark,

Tang Song watched the group of men in black with S.H.I.E.L.D. badges holding their IDs knocking on the windows of cars one by one, and soon came to the front of the convoy.

"Hello, sir! We are intelligence personnel belonging to the Federal Central Intelligence Agency, and we need you to leave your identity information!"

Tang looked at the middle-aged agent in front of him.

"Is it necessary to sign a non-disclosure agreement to leave identity information, or what, was that woman a foreign spy?"

The middle-aged agent had a business-like poker face on his face, but his tone slowed down a lot when he saw the bodyguards with guns beside the Tang Song car.

"This is a matter of national security, no comment, sir!"

…………

New York, Down's Manor, this manor with oriental charm.

Small bridges and flowing water, scattered rockeries, vaguely make people feel like they are in Suzhou gardens.

The main points of the manor are full of big men in suits with bulging waists.

In the living room, there is the best Biluochun, the tea soup is fragrant, and there are several stacks of dried fruit snacks on the tea table.

Matt Murdock stroked his bulging belly after drinking tea, and looked suspiciously at Frank, who was sitting beside him, with his face under the sunglasses.

"Frank, it's almost noon. If Mr. Tang really doesn't have time, we'll visit again tomorrow!"

"Matt, there was news from the boss just now. There was a violent attack on Fifth Avenue. The boss's convoy was blocked on the road. The boss called and asked the kitchen to prepare a big meal!"

Frank, who just went out for a trip, raised his teacup and apologized to Matt Murdoch with tea instead of wine.

Matt Murdoch was about to say something.

Deadpool, who was sipping Coke at the side, had bright eyes, "Big meal, okay, what's for lunch?"

Matt Murdock "looked" at Deadpool helplessly, and said nothing.

Active in the streets of New York for the past few years, no one knows better than Matt Murdoch the strength of Tang Song, the underground emperor of New York.

Compared to the previous Jin Bin who showed off his muscles with his teeth and claws open, this new emperor of the underground world is more like a giant dragon lurking in the water.

He has seen the strength of the scavengers in Tang and Song Dynasties, which is not inferior to ordinary special forces, plus a tactical master like Frank.

If Tang and Song can really be persuaded to help them deal with Hydra, it will undoubtedly be a great help to Natasha and the others.

At noon, the chefs in the manor served Chinese dishes such as sea cucumbers with scallions and rich eight-treasure duck.

Frank also specially took out a jar of rice wine in the wine cellar of Tang and Song Dynasties to entertain Matt, a "comrade-in-arms" who once fought side by side,
"This wine is called Nurhong, a kind of rice wine brewed by oriental folks, and this wine originated from a custom in an eastern region.

A family with a daughter will brew a jar of wine and bury it in the courtyard when the daughter is one year old. When the daughter is married, they will dig out the jar of wine to entertain friends, so it is called daughter red! "

Frank was showing off to Matt Murdoch the knowledge he had just learned from his Chinese teacher two days ago. For this reason, he deliberately said this passage in Chinese.

Matt Murdock felt the mellow aroma of the rice wine in the cup, while the dead waiter on the side had already started tearing off a duck leg of a rich eight-treasure duck and feasted on it.

On the top floor of an ordinary apartment building, Agent Hill was shirtless, opened the medical box, and treated the wound with pain. The alcohol was wiped on the wound, and the pain caused Agent Hill to clenched his silver teeth.

This is a safe house run by her, and only she knows it.

In the intelligence department, it seems that every elite agent will have such a secret stronghold that only he knows.

It's just that Hill didn't expect that one day, she would use this safe house to avoid being hunted down by her colleagues.

Hill treated and bandaged the wound, made himself a cup of coffee, opened the weapon depot under the sofa, and replenished ammunition.

She exposed her whereabouts, New York can't stay here, she needs to leave here as soon as possible, she was filling the magazine with bullets, while thinking about how to leave, she didn't notice, someone was sitting in her living room, drinking tea Admiring her heroic posture of loading bullets.

"Director, I have escaped their pursuit, but this safe house should not last long!"

After filling the gun magazine, Agent Hill opened the secret communication device with Nick Fury.

"Go to Tang Song, Tony has already talked with him, he will provide you with shelter, after the storm is over, don't stay in New York, go back to the base!"

In the secret base in New Mexico, Nick Fury, who was in suspended animation, held the phone and looked at the cube with blue light shining inside the protective cover.

This base is one of his safe houses, although using a base as a safe house sounds like a luxury.

However, Nick Fury’s director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years was not in vain. After realizing that there was a problem inside S.H.I.E.L.D., he secretly transferred some of the important materials in S.H.I.E.L.D. to his private safe house, just like this cosmic Rubik’s Cube .

That's why Alexander Pierce is so hot on his old team.

The naive Chief Pierce thought it was Hill and the Black Widow who stole the Rubik's Cube and a bunch of its contents after Nick Fury's death.

"Don, look for him!" Hill frowned. It can be said that Boss Tang's performance on Fifth Avenue left a very bad impression on her.

Especially when Tang Song pointed a shotgun at her, Hill, who had learned facial expressions, was sure that that guy really dared to shoot.

"Tang Song is the largest underground leader in New York, or even in the entire Federation, his intelligence network and the resources we can use are the most indispensable for us now.

Approach him, Hill, the power of Hydra is too great,
We now need to fight for all the power we can use. Natasha has asked Matt to contact him. I need you to cooperate with him to win Don over! "

"Yes! Sir!" Although Agent Hill was somewhat reluctant, he still accepted the order.

"Natasha and Storm accompanied T'Challa to Wakanda. I don't have enough manpower at hand. When Agent Patton recovers, I will send him to support you!"

"I can handle it myself, sir!"

...............

The sofa is short, with a few potted pines and cypresses dotted beside it.

Tang Song was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of tea, from when Hill was treating the wound, to seeing her getting the bullet ready, and contacting Nick Fury.

Hearing that Nick Fury asked Hill to fight for him, Tang Song shook the tea, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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