American Manga: Kamen Rider from Behind the Scenes

"Understood, I'll be right here."

After hanging up the walkie-talkie, Natasha hurriedly drove to the accident site.

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The 43rd Street Office Building in Queens.

Tick...tick...tick...tick...

With the sound of busy footsteps, Natasha rushed to the scene.

When an agent on the side saw it, he hurried forward to report.

"Sir Romanov, there are a total of four dead this time."

Hearing this, Natasha frowned tightly, turned to look at the corroded and dilapidated gray elevator, and asked immediately.

"Have you found any patterns?"

"Sorry, Sir Romanov, from the taxi to the elevator, the name and location of the building have not found any relevant information."

Hearing this, Natasha couldn't help clenching her teeth, obviously feeling a headache because of the lack of gain this time.

Just when Natasha felt a headache, another agent hurried over and reported a bad piece of information to her again.

"Sir Romanov, just received information that the scorpion monster has reappeared, and this time the target is the bus to the Knicks."

"what!"

Hearing this information, Natasha was furious in her heart, but she didn't say a few more words.

In her mind, she couldn't help recalling what she said this morning, and quickly took out the document in her briefcase and checked it.

With the slow review, Natasha's originally frowning brows slowly loosened, it seems that she has gained a lot.

"Sure enough, the previous snake girl used musical notes as the law of crime, while this scorpion girl used color as the law of crime."

When the agents on the side heard it, they looked at each other and asked.

"Sir Romanov, have you discovered the pattern of scorpion monsters?"

"Ah."

After Natasha answered (Hao Nuo Zhao), she unfolded the information in her hand.

"At first the taxis were attacked with blue on white, then white lines on green, then yellow, orange."

"The attacked taxis have always cycled these ten colors, and this time the elevators and buses have the same color sequence."

Hearing this, the agents at this time said with a sense of comprehension.

"It turned out to be played in the order of colors."

But soon new questions arose again.

"If there is an order of colors, then from the taxi to the elevator to this bus, what is the law?"

"It's a box, a moving box."

"box?"

"Yes, taxis, elevators, buses are all boxes with people moving."

Natasha quickly answered the subordinate's doubts, and then Natasha spoke again.

Chapter [*] The most critical moment (the last chapter good night!)

"If nothing goes wrong, the orange moving box is next."

"At this time, the scorpion monster has definitely not gone far and is still in Queens, so the probability that her next target box will be in Queens is relatively high."

"Look now, what orange mobility tools are available in Queens."

For Natasha's order, an agent at this time said.

"Sir Romanov, it's the Queens Subway Station of Metro Line 7. They recently held a campaign and painted the body orange."

"Well, then immediately order to stop the operation of Metro Line 7, and at the same time gather the surrounding police force to strengthen the defense."

"And immediately notify Tony and the captain who are guarding in Manhattan and Brooklyn, and let them come to support quickly."

"We'll rush over now."

With that said, Natasha stood up, ready to act immediately.

But at this time, the walkie-talkie on the side suddenly rang, and people like Natasha reported bad news.

"The headquarters called. The bat monster appeared in New York's Central Park and killed 23 passers-by. He seems to be planning to continue the crime."

"At present, the police near Central Park in New York have all been dispatched to deal with the bat monster."

"But the strength of the bat monster is too strong, they 397 requested immediate support."

"Are the two appearing at the same time again!"

Hearing this news, Natasha's expression not only changed, but she was obviously troubled by the two weirdos who appeared at the same time.

But before Natasha could think of a solution, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Natasha picked it up and saw that it was Tony's call, and hurriedly picked it up to answer.

"Natasha, you continue to go to deal with the scorpion monster now, and the next captain will rush over to support you."

"As for the other bat monster, leave it to me. I will try my best to delay him. After you and the captain get rid of the scorpion monster quickly, come to support me."

As soon as the call was connected, Tony's words flowed from his hands incessantly.

Although he knew that this was Tony's intention to take care of her, he asked the captain to come to support him first, and deal with the more powerful bat monsters by himself.

But Natasha still refused.

"No, Tony, tell the captain to support you now. The strength of the bat monster is not a joke. Remember the report I sent you last night?"

"The bat monster has now devoured the golden power of the Gurangi family that can only be obtained by completing the dark game."

"The current strength is constantly improving all the time. You can't handle it alone."

"But the scorpion freak is different. She was injured by me only once a while ago. It is impossible for her to recover from her injuries so quickly. I can handle it alone."

For Natasha's statement, Tony did not completely believe it, but said it immediately.

"But......"

"That's it, I have instructed my subordinates to inform the captain, hurry up and meet him."

But before Tony's words were finished, Natasha on the side of the phone directly said a word and hung up the phone.

"Really... nothing has changed..."

Looking at the phone that was hung up in front of him, a wry smile appeared on Tony's face, and then he controlled the steel suit and flew towards Central Park in New York.

Natasha on the other side, after hanging up the phone, led the most elite agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. to the Queens Subway Station on Metro Line 7.

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Queens Metro Station on Line 7.

At this time, the scorpion monster was standing angrily at the entrance of the subway station, twisting the fan in his hand vigorously to vent his anger.

Because it has been nearly half an hour since she came to this subway station, and she has not found any orange mobile tools.

After waiting for such a long time, the scorpion geek still doesn't know that his game rules have been cracked by this group of Linduo.

Just when the scorpion monster was angry, the masked monster who had been following her spoke at this time.

"I can't find the box of the specified color."

"There are many more orange boxes."

Hearing the masked weirdo beside him talking sarcastically, the scorpion weirdo immediately turned his head and shouted.

"Just shut up and watch me."

Having said that, the scorpion monster turned and left, preparing to go to other districts in New York City to see if there are suitable targets.

But at this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.

Tick...tick...tick...tick...

With the sound of footsteps, a group of elite S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had already surrounded the subway station entrance with laser weapons.

"Hmph, is it another group of Linduo who came looking for death?"

Looking at the agents surrounding him, the scorpion geek snorted coldly.

"Just in time to avenge the revenge for being attacked and injured by you."

After saying that, the scorpion geek stretched out his hand and pulled out his earring, and in just a moment, the earring turned into a hook.

"Shoot and kill!"

Seeing this, the leading agent hurriedly issued an order.

"Bangbeng...bengbeng...bengbeng..."

Countless lasers were fired for a while.

But it is a pity that the previous scorpion monster was injured by these laser sneak attacks, and he has long been impressed by this weapon of Linduo.

Now that they are facing each other again, how could they be unguarded.

I saw that the scorpion geek, after putting the hook in his hand to his right hand, evaded the lasers one by one with his delicate steps.

At the same time, during this process, the scorpion monster was still waving his claws, and drops of acidic poisonous blood spurted out from the tips of his claws.

It dripped onto the body of these agents, and a terrifying scene appeared in an instant.

"Ah, what is this!"

"my body!"

"It hurts!"

With a loud cry, these agents who were accidentally dripped with acidic poisonous blood turned into a pool of blood in just a few seconds.