Marvel: Start with Hydra

He followed up: "Natasha went to the bar to drink, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood. I'm afraid your test has been discovered by her long ago."

Fury reached out and picked up the report in front of him, flipped through a few pages, and said blankly, "I never care if she understands the true meaning of this mission, all I want is a result."

"Then how can you be sure that she didn't act?"

Hill asked.

Fury glanced at him with one eye and said, "Loyalty is not completely obedient, it is described as a robot, not a human."

"I never thought that Natasha would never be a robot. She is an ace in my hands. I need her to have the ability to judge herself."

"Then why is this test necessary?"

Hill still didn't quite understand, and asked with a frown.

Fury shook his head, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the night view of the city outside.

"Of course the test is necessary. Anyway, she already understands what I mean, and I also know her decision. That's enough."

Hill seemed to understand.

However, she did not ask any further.

"If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Hill said.

Fury nodded without looking back.

Moments later, the door slammed.

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Chapter [-]: Recruitment from Hydra?

"Turn off the lights."

Snapped!The office was plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, Fury looked down at the city and the country with his only eye. . . . . . "Guardian Superman, what do you want?"

Fury frowned slightly.

In this mission, the only thing that exceeded his expectations was. . .Clark's joke.

Why did he joke about the Hydra, just for fun or something else, he couldn't understand this question, he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

. . .There are also many people who can't sleep tonight.

For example, Natasha.

She used alcohol to ease her worries, from one to ten, but she couldn't get drunk no matter what.

She's so good at drinking!In addition, the drug-fortified body itself has a certain resistance to alcohol, and it is indeed difficult for her to get drunk with a mere normal degree of spirits.

In the middle of the time, it is not that no men come to chat up.

Try to kiss Fang Ze.

But they were all driven away by Natasha.

There are those who want to be rough.

They were also carried out.

Seeing that so many people were shriveled, other people naturally did not dare to go forward and stir the tiger's whiskers.

for. .Natasha actually understood Fury's arrangement.

She even guessed early in the morning that Guoguo Superman was joking.

But she still played with it.

Because she knew that she had no choice.

She had to be submissive, not too aggressive.

Otherwise, S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .If there is no room for her, this country will not have room for her.

From the moment she was sentenced to the red house.

She actually knew that she could only go one way to the dark.

But even so, she was already somewhat uncomfortable, so she would come over tonight to get drunk.

She also knew that her movements tonight would definitely reach Fury's ears.

But she didn't know.

She knew what Fury wanted. It wasn't foolish loyalty like a doll, but an attitude.

She has already shown this attitude.

It also recognized Fury's arrangements for himself.

As for whether he was a little unhappy in his heart, not scolding him behind his back, that's all. . . . .Fury wouldn't care.

Although Natasha is only 21 years old this year, she has experienced life far beyond her age.

So she could clearly understand Fahrenheit's intentions, but Hill, who was older than her, couldn't understand it. . . . .Bend around.

To be honest, Natasha envied Hill.

envious of her origin.

I envy the environment in which she grew up.

I envy that she doesn't need to know so much about the darkness of the world.

Can be envied, always can only be envious.

Impossible to become reality.

Natasha has long passed the age of dreaming.

Although. . . . . .She is only 21 years old! "Continued Cup."

Empty wine glasses pushed to the front.

The bartender came over, filled her up, and continued his work without saying a word.

At this time, the stool next to Natasha was removed, and a tall figure sat down on the stool: .

"Have a glass of whiskey and three ice cubes."

The man's low voice sounded.

Natasha glanced sideways at each other.

Black trench coat, black top hat, think of a killer who came out of the comics.

"If you want to treat me to a drink, you don't have to."

She looked back and said in a lazy voice.

The man turned to look at her, revealing a fierce face.

"The famous black widow will also use alcohol to relieve her worries"

Natasha's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, then continued to look up and took a sip of wine, and then turned her head to look at each other.

That fierce face didn't frighten her. She had seen many fierce-looking people in her life, and the one in front of her was relatively kind.

But the other party revealed his identity as soon as he opened his mouth, which made Natasha a little alert.

"Who are you doing to me?"

Natasha asked.

The man didn't answer her, but reached out and took the wine glass handed by the bartender and took a sip.

"The taste is average."

He said.

Then he put down the wine glass and looked at her.

"You red house agent, in S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .Not very happy.”

"S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . . "

Natasha frowned slightly.

"It's... Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, oh damn name! You should really learn from me and call your damn organization by acronym."

The man grinned.

Smile full of mockery.

Natasha didn't care, she just thought S.H.I.E.L.D.

. . . . .

. . . .This abbreviation is nice.

In fact, she didn't like that... the elder's name either.

Like her old club, the red house.

What a simple and straightforward name.

With these thoughts flashing in her mind, Natasha looked at each other vigilantly: "I'm in S.H.I.E.L.D.