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040. S.H.I.E.L.D Invitation? Are You Qualified

(If this chapter is poorly written, please forgive me, the river crab has revised it)

Look at Natasha Romanoff's renewed interest.

Ivan leaned back on the sofa, a mysterious smile on his lips.

"You can only fire one shot, but remember, don't break my clothes."

Natasha Romanoff first nodded happily.

Then start looking for where to shoot.

But it didn't take long for her to get into trouble.

Slippers, holy clothes are a full set of trousers and long sleeves, there is no place to shoot.

There is no bare spot on Ivan's body for the time being.

If anything, it's only Ivan's face.

But that place dares Natasha Romanoff.

She ruled it out at first, not thinking about it at all.

Natasha Romanoff's eyes searched up and down Ivan in a strange way.

Ivan shook the cup.

"You now have three options."

"One, take off my shoes."

"Two, shoot my palm."

"Three, put away the gun and leave."

Hear three choices.

Natasha Romanoff ruled out three for the first time.

If you choose the third one, that's a normal idiot.

And the remaining one and two.

Natasha Romanoff had almost no hesitation, and stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Ivan's palm.

After looking at Ivan.

Natasha Romanoff bowed her head and rubbed his palm finely.

Ivan was unmoved.

Just looking at Natasha Romanoff's redhead and smiling helplessly.

Think about it now.

It's also fun to be around a beauty like Natasha Romanoff.

Mature, intellectual, smart...

She will neither defeat your Xingzi nor let you down, but will only make you happy both physically and mentally.

Faced with this situation, Ivan likes it.

Yeah, who doesn't like it.

Time passed for a while.

Ivan found Natasha Romanoff still rubbing his palm.

"Does the "famous" Black widow agent still have such a hobby?"

Natasha Romanoff came to his senses.

She just took a closer look at the difference between Superman and humans.

Whoever knew it was put on this hat.

Immediately, Natasha Romanoff brought Ivan's palm to his mouth and took a bite.

hiss~~~

Ivan sucked in a breath.

It's not painful.

but stimulated.

But it did make him a little angry.

I am very angry now ~ ~!

Ivan pouted.

With a flip of his palm, he immediately squeezed Natasha Romanoff's cheek.

Although the flesh on Natasha Romanoff's face is very small, and it is still a standard melon face.

But who told Ivan to have big palms?

As soon as he went down, Natasha Romanoff pursed his lips.

No matter what angle you look at, Natasha Romanoff, who was originally a cold rose, has now turned into a red hamster.

"Hahaha~~~"

Ivan laughed at Natasha Romanoff's messy appearance.

Then he reluctantly let go of her.

"Satisfied?"

Natasha Romanoff glared at Ivan.

I don't know if I'm angry or happy.

Angry because he treated himself so rudely.

It started because the relationship between the two had improved a lot. Even if she glared at each other, Ivan wouldn't blame her or be angry with her.

This is for the identity of the other party as Superman.

Still very good news.

If you are an ordinary person, or a general superhero, try it.

It would be nice if Natasha Romanoff didn't turn his face on the spot.

But in the face of Ivan, she just glared at me with a charming look.

This is power~~~

This is what absolute power can bring.

Ivan took a sip of wine and sighed inwardly.

Watching Natasha Romanoff still sulking.

It was as if he had lost his personality.

Ivan said lightly.

"Don't try? I don't have time to play with you anymore."

The man in front of him became cold again.

Natasha Romanoff rolled her eyes speechlessly.

She quickly took out the pistol.

Then aim at Ivan's palm and pull the trigger.

boom!

The bullet hit Ivan's palm.

The skin around him didn't even tremble.

It's just that the muscle that was hit hardened a bit.

The bullet then fell off.

Natasha Romanoff picked up the hot bullet in disbelief and looked at it.

Also the bullet is flat.

other...

There seems to be nothing to explain.

Natasha Romanoff looked up at Ivan and asked in surprise.

"How strong is your defense if you put on that battle suit with your physique?"

"You seem to be asking too much." Ivan glanced at Natasha Romanoff.

Natasha Romanoff pouted and looked at Ivan.

But those hands quietly wanted to pick up his hand and take a bite.

Snapped.

Ivan held it down.

"This is your last question."

Natasha Romanoff withdrew her hand and nodded quickly.

Ivan then replied: "Maybe the Tomahawk cruise missile will cause damage to me, but I haven't tried it."

As soon as I heard it was a Tomahawk cruise missile.

Natasha Romanoff opened her mouth in surprise.

She had thought that at best Ivan would be able to withstand ordinary missiles.

It is similar to the kind of aircraft mounted and launched by a car.

Unexpectedly, it was cruise missiles that answered her.

You know, the power of a cruise missile can destroy an urban area.

But this kind of injury can make Ivan injured.

Facing Natasha Romanoff with her mouth still open.

Ivan poured the last bit of wine from his glass into her mouth.

Then he waved his hand and drove people down the aisle.

"you can go now."

Natasha Romanoff swallowed the wine.

Now that Ivan has ordered the eviction.

Even if she didn't want to leave, she could only obey and leave.

Put the gun back in the holster, then grab the couch vest and put it on.

Natasha Romanoff rubbed her cheek.

In front of Ivan, let himself change back to the cold and unfeeling Black widow.

This may be one of her skills.

Let Ivan know that only in front of people like him will he become what he was just now.

Natasha Romanoff hurried to the door coldly.

Just before opening the door and leaving.

She looked back at Ivan and smiled suddenly.

"What do you think of Director Nick Fury's plan."

She is not easy to invite directly, so she asked Ivan's opinion in another way.

Ivan definitely knows another layer of meaning of this sentence.

He stretched, stood up and walked towards the balcony.

In the back of Natasha Romanoff, the moment Ivan left, he left a sentence.

"Go back and tell Nick Fury if you're qualified."

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