I'm not a hero of God, I'm a driver in Meiman

Chapter 296 Natasha's new mission & Natasha: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
"Natasha, there is a new task for you."

"Tell me Coulson, I can't be free anyway." Natasha sat up from the bed, stretched her curvy waist, and put her phone on her side while putting on her clothes.

"Don't blame me. This is the arrangement of Boss Furui. To be honest, there is a guy named Mr. Zhang who has been very active recently. He is spouting a new type of poison. Many people have died after inhaling it."

"Excuse me," Natasha fastened her breastplate, put on her battle suit and zipped it up, "Since when did such a case of poisonous mouthing become the job of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"It's not ordinary, of course, but the state of those addicts afterwards is not ordinary at all, a bit evil, Fu Rui suspects that it is another fake super soldier serum." On the other end of the phone, Coulson rubbed the center of his brows.

It seems that since the birth of Yan Longxia, there have been people making troubles in the past year or so.

The top of his head felt more and more cool.

However, their S.H.I.E.L.D. is not manned enough, and Fury didn't comment on his proposal to recruit elites. Maybe he has his own plans?
It is said that with the same salary, Hill is much more relaxed than himself. Is it that beautiful women have such an advantage, so angry!

"Send the information, I'm leaving now."

"it is good."

After the call ended, Natasha stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and smoothed her hair, and the phone vibrated.

Open it, and Natasha carefully read the information.

"Koreans have a gentle appearance, but in reality they have a violent temperament and a strong desire to control..." Natasha read the information again, and soon came up with a plan of action.

"Start with that Richard." Natasha chuckled, took out a spray from the drawer, and sprayed it on her head.After a while, Natasha's hair turned into a pale yellow with big waves.

"The clothes have to be changed..." Natasha glanced at the combat uniform with a helpless expression.

After changing her clothes, Natasha turned around in the mirror, pulled down the back hem of her hips, and looked at the equipment on the bed, especially the most handy technologically armed widow sting. She felt a little regretful.

"I can only bring a few small things." Natasha picked out the knives on the bed over and over again, and finally chose a dozen or so, and stuffed them into the breastplate, leg heels, and the sides of the boots.

With these, a normal group of no more than 100 people with normal weapons, she has no pressure, just tired.

In fact, she doesn't have to carry any weapons at all, anyway, the enemy's weapons are her weapons.And there is a risk of exposure with a weapon...

Natasha began to toss around again, and all the weapons were removed, leaving only the two special thin blades attached to the breastplate, and some small gadgets specially made by Aegis, such as electric shock lipstick, transparent sticker bugs, etc. bag.

Speaking of which, the handbag is also a piece of equipment. The pull ring can be stretched or ejected tens of meters long, which is very convenient as a rope for going up and down stairs.

Opening another drawer, Natasha put on a big exaggerated earring before going out with her bag on her shoulders.

Richard was an idiot, and Natasha got them all with a simple temptation, but what was in front of her was that she couldn't open the box in front of her that was most likely to contain Mr. Zhang's shipment.

All the special tools made by Aegis were installed, but they couldn't be opened.

Now, Natasha has two choices.

Send the box back to headquarters for the Frankensteins to crack and take out the contents for research.

Or, she took the box and continued to deliver the goods, handed it to Mr. Zhang, and then forced a confession of everything Mr. Zhang knew, and then took the box back to the headquarters.

It's a very simple choice. As the top agent of SHIELD, of course she can't just go back with a box. It's too embarrassing and it will make people laugh.

Glancing at Richard who was beaten by her, Natasha left with the metal box and headed to the Richmond Hotel, which is the delivery location and apparently also Mr. Zhang's temporary residence.

Stepping on high heels, Natasha walked into the hotel. She swept her eyes and found no threat in the hotel.

"Hi, I'm looking for Mr. Zhang. Richard asked me to give this to him." Natasha smiled and raised the box in her hand.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The handsome guy at the front desk called to ask.

"Ma'am, Mr. Zhang asked for your name." The boy at the front desk asked Natasha while covering the phone microphone.

"Richard, Richard asked me to come."

The boy at the front desk repeated it, and then looked at Natasha again, "I'm sorry, Ma'am, Mr. Zhang insisted on asking your name, otherwise he wouldn't meet you."

"Lucy, my name is Lucy." Natasha made up a name casually.

The little brother said a few more words to the phone before hanging up.

"Ms. Lucy, please wait here a moment, Mr. Zhang sent someone to pick you up."

"No problem." Natasha smiled, put the box on the ground, and looked towards the elevator in the center of the hall.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and a group of guys in black suits came out and walked over.The leader was a burly man with an inch cut, staring at Natasha coldly, and walked over quickly.

Natasha took a few steps back a little "scared", "You..."

"Miss Lucy, please go upstairs with us, Mr. Zhang is waiting for you."

Natasha nodded, with a trace of doubt on her face, "Why are there so many people coming to pick up people?", and then she was supported by two black suits, and she walked towards the elevator to be precise.

Along the way, Natasha behaved very realistically, just like an ordinary beauty who was at a loss and panicked, until she was dragged into a suite, and began to be searched by the inch-cut man, who never spared an inch. Then... Natasha started.

One move to solve the inch head, and quickly drew the gun from his waist.

"Oh, oh, if I were you, I wouldn't move around." Natasha aimed her gun, clenched a fist in one hand, and a spike bounced from the ring, stabbing viciously at the unsubdued Bunny.

Cun Tou rolled his eyes and passed out, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"It's just anesthesia. Come here and let me stab you. Otherwise, I don't have any other equipment, so I can only shoot you." Natasha raised her chin, signaling a group of black suits to come and get stabbed.

Due to the power of the gun, several people came over one by one to be injected, and when it was the last one's turn, the guy's face turned pale, "I... I have learned that AIDS is transmitted through bodily fluids, can we not get injections..."

The guy was crying, and suddenly slammed into the door frame.

Duang!

There was a bag on his head, and seeing blood, the guy passed out on the spot.

Natasha nodded, thinking that she was a cruel person.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray suit and goggles with blood on his face and hands opened the bathroom door, and was stunned when he saw this scene.

Natasha glanced at the bathroom, and there were a few unlucky guys in there who couldn't die anymore. They should be the original occupants of this apartment?
Sure enough, he is a violent guy!
Natasha walked over and shot Mr. Zhang in the chest, "Sit over there?"

The one who spoke was a sentence in Korean.

Mr. Zhang's complexion changed slightly.

With this skill, and this standard Korean language despite being a Western face, this person in front of him is undoubtedly a well-trained person!

Has your business finally been targeted?
Mr. Zhang's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand cooperatively and walked to the other side of the room.

"Finally, tell me everything." Natasha sat opposite Mr. Zhang, loaded the gun, pulled down the hammer, pressed her finger on the trigger, aimed the gun at Mr. Zhang, and raised her chin towards the box, "What's inside What is it, the name of your business partner, what should I say, don’t I need to teach you?”

Natasha had a calm demeanor, but she was wondering if the task this time was a bit too simple.

Natasha looked at Mr. Zhang and saw the confidence in his eyes.

wrong!

There are others in this room!There are footsteps behind me!
Natasha turned around abruptly, but there were a pair of dark eyes in her eyes.

Those were a pair of pitch-black eyes with no whites at all.

The next moment, the pupils of Natasha's eyes also expanded rapidly, and blackness spread across the entire eyeball.

pat!

Natasha let go, and the gun fell to the ground.

On the opposite side, the man's eyes returned to normal.

"Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I might die today." Mr. Zhang said something in Korean. He was in a good mood. He walked up to Natasha, who was staring at her in a daze, and kicked her. She kicked to the ground and slid several meters.

"She has been controlled by me, and now she doesn't have any pain and self-awareness, no matter how much you hurt her, she won't let her feel."

As the man said, Natasha stood up, her clothes had footprints on her face, and she looked as if nothing had happened.

"It's okay, I'll just have fun." Mr. Zhang sneered, shook his sleeves, and looked at the box beside him. "What is her identity?"

The man shook his head, "She has received professional training, I can't get any useful information from her mind, I can only mess her mind into a mess."

Mr. Zhang shrugged, "It's a pity, but there are many people who want to arrest me, and this one is not bad. Anyway, we will leave here soon."

Mr. Zhang pointed to Natasha, "Let her open the box, password 140."

After speaking, Mr. Zhang went to the bathroom.

The man's eyes were fixed and his pupils were slightly dilated. Natasha walked towards the box like a marionette. After the man retreated to a safe distance, she turned the combination lock and opened the box.

There were no explosives in the box, only four bags of blue particles, which looked like blue powder.

"There are no explosives, and there are only four bags of blue granules in the box." Natasha's voice could not be heard as if she had been hypnotized, but at this moment, she had indeed lost herself. Personality, became a walking dead.

Her memory has been completely destroyed by that person!
Even if she gets out of control in the future, if she is less lucky, she will become a lunatic, and if she is better, she will become dementia. Anyway, it is hopeless.

Unless... a miracle happens!
"What, it turned out to be my goods." Mr. Zhang walked in, looked at the four bags of blue particles, and couldn't help laughing, "I thought it was the enemy who came with a bomb."

Mr. Zhang took out a knife from his pocket, stuck it on the bag, took out a few grains and put them in front of Natasha's nose.

Without him opening his mouth, the man had already controlled Natasha to sniff, inhaling the particles into the nasal cavity.

"Uh……"

Natasha raised her head violently, her pupils dilated rapidly, a burst of blue bloomed like a starry sky, and then disappeared, her body began to twitch immediately.

"Is it so powerful?" The man looked at Natasha suspiciously at Mr. Zhang.

"Don't look at me like that. This is the kind of thing that European teenagers like. It's just a new style, which is said to be more exciting." Mr. Zhang said loudly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

But the man's eyes were still full of suspicion.

Mr. Zhang was defeated. "Okay, okay, I'm just a second-hand dealer, who knew this thing is so powerful? She won't die, right?"

Mr. Zhang knelt down and patted Natasha's face.

Natasha suddenly stopped twitching, and suddenly stopped moving, her eyes were fixed straight ahead, which startled Mr. Zhang.

Seeing Natasha's rising and falling chest, and the soft sound of panting, Mr. Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.He thought he was dead.

"It's fine if you can't kill someone. As for whether you overdose or not, it doesn't matter to me. I'm just a middleman who sells goods." Mr. Zhang stood up and clapped his hands.

"Get someone to ship things out the old way."

"Understood." The man's eyes darkened, and a moment later, a group of people opened the door and came in.

That was the tool man he had hypnotized long ago to use as a backup, including the three people who delivered the goods.

"Doctor, operate on the four of them, stuff a bag of this stuff in each of them, keep your hands steady, don't kill people, there are not so many tool people." The man said.

"Yes." The man called the doctor put down the box and opened it. Inside were scalpels, sutures, tampons, and a bunch of disinfection tools...

Natasha woke up and found that she was already on the plane.

A sharp pain in her stomach made her frown.

However, just as he wanted to know what happened, his head suddenly hurt.

It was as if someone inside had messed it up, and countless memories were shattered. She didn't know what happened, or even who she was, and why she appeared on this plane!
Natasha was so flustered that she let out a roar.

On the plane, a group of passengers were startled, and all the passengers sitting next to her got up and left.

A stewardess ran over and spoke softly, but Natasha turned a blind eye to everything around her.

Her mind went blank.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing! ?

In such a daze, Natasha got off the plane.

Outside the airport, several people wearing sunglasses were holding photos to compare with every woman who came out of the airport. Then, someone saw the target in the photo.

It was Natasha!
"That's her!" Several people spoke with non-standard Chinese accents, sounding like Xiangjiang.

Several people pushed through the crowd arrogantly, ignoring the dissatisfaction of the people around them, grabbed Natasha and walked out.

"Who are you! What are you going to do!" Natasha yelled in panic, but she instinctively hit a skinny man with a head hammer, causing nosebleeds to flow out, and then hit another man grabbing her with a knee The guy was bent into a shrimp, and another grabbing hand grabbed another guy, and then he was shocked by his behavior, and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The skinny man with a nosebleed had an ugly face, cursed, and took out a stun gun from his pocket.

sizzle-

Natasha fell to the ground convulsing all over, and was carried away by several people together, while the faces of a large number of yellow people around her were all indifferent...

Natasha only felt a chill in her head, woke up with a jerk, and then saw that she was in a room that looked like a torture room.Natasha felt her wrist was cold, and when she moved her hand, there was a clattering sound.

Chains and handcuffs?

"Finally awake, bitch!"

On the opposite side, a thin man with gauze on his nose bone saw Natasha wake up and slapped him.

Natasha was slapped to the ground hard, and only then did she realize that she seemed to understand what this man said just now.

is Chinese?
Why can I speak Chinese?
Also, why did I know... kung fu before?
But at the airport, the face I saw in the mirror was the face of a Westerner?

Natasha's mind is full of questions, and when she thinks deeply, it is full of messy and broken memories, and her head hurts very much.

However, the next moment, a pain more severe than a headache spread from the abdomen.

The skinny man actually kicked her in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)