Marvel’s Big Villain

In the underground warehouse of S.H.I.E.L.D., steel armors stand neatly on the operating table.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who are about to perform a mission are wearing black tights and are wearing steel armor with the help of robotic arms and humans.

Among the uniformly muscular men, there is a beautiful landscape.

The black leather jacket wraps the graceful body of Agent Natasha Romanoff, the black widow, with her attractive face and graceful S-curve, so that the engineer in charge of debugging can't take his eyes off.

"Hey! Take it seriously." Black Widow said expressionlessly.

"Oh, I'm sorry... you stand up and try it." The engineer looked embarrassed and hurriedly lowered his head to operate the computer.

Black Widow nodded and stood on the console, wrapping herself in the steel armor.

She was used to this situation.

Not only is she not disgusted, on the contrary, she is very good at it, and she is also willing to use her physical advantages.

For a female agent, a soul-stirring body is the best tool for the task.

The engineer cracked the operation, and finally pressed the Enter key.

The mechanical sound of industrial art sounded, and the mechanical arm began to install the steel armor.

Thirty seconds later, the armor was installed, and there seemed to be no problems.

The engineer performed the exit procedure and asked, "Everything is normal with the system, do you still fit well?"

"The top is too crowded, and it hurts a bit." Black Widow muttered, rubbing the painful area like no one else.

"Shh..."

Not far away, a frivolous whistle sounded.

Everyone looked up and saw Tony leaning against the door, staring at Black Widow with a mean expression.

"These steel armors are built according to the standards of adult men. If I had known that you were going to participate in tonight's action, I would have customized one for you, lest your part be flattened by the breastplate."

Tony has been a regular here since becoming a S.H.I.E.L.D. consultant, not because he likes his job but because of Black Widow.

After seeing her astonishing appearance and figure, Tony made a ghostly request to her to spend a wonderful night together, but was beaten by the angry black widow, almost GG.

Knowing that this was a rose with thorns, Tony didn't dare to make another mistake, and instead began to talk flatly.

He had a thick face, and he blurted out all kinds of flirtatious jokes, which made Black Widow a headache.

He couldn't fight, and scolding didn't work. Over time, Black Widow began to ignore him, but Tony still persevered.

Looking at Tony's fancy dress, Black Widow shook her head helplessly and said with a stern face, "Why are you here?"

Tony walked over with a smile and pushed the engineer away, putting his hands on the keyboard to operate.

"I'll check the situation of the steel armor. By the way, I remind the black marinated egg not to die. Even if he wants to die, don't take me with him."

Hearing this, Black Widow mocked: "Oh, are you afraid?"

"No."

"You're just scared, you're scared that Jason will take everything S.H.I.E.L.D. does on your head."

Tony frowned and pushed the keyboard out sharply.

With a click, the keyboard fell to the ground, and several keycaps popped out.

"I've read the plan, isn't that the case? I'll take the blame for your troubles, isn't that the case?"

Tony's roar made the underground warehouse instantly quiet.

The black widow looked indifferent and said in a sad tone: "Trust me, if there is a better candidate. We will never choose you, a coward."

"Hmph, I'm timid." Tony snorted disdainfully and said viciously: "You have no father, no mother, no friends, indifferent personality, and no sense of taste. Of course, you can't understand my feelings!"

Tony's words pierced Black Widow's heart like thorns.

Her face turned gloomy instantly, her fists clenched tightly, and she said in a calm tone, "Really?"

"No! Stop!"

Tony realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly stepped back to a safe distance.

"Forget it! You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't involve me in it." Tony finished speaking and walked out of the underground warehouse quickly.

"By the way, I have tested the steel armor and there is no problem. I wish you good luck."

Black Widow stared at his back coldly, and after taking a few deep breaths, a pair of iron fists slowly loosened.

"Scumbag!"

………………

At night, the Los Angeles Joker Organization branch.

The factory building with thousands of square meters on the basement floor was cleaned up, and the lights were brightly decorated with joy.

Hundreds of square dining tables are evenly placed in the factory building, and the white tablecloths are filled with champagne and gourmet food.

Thousands of official members of the branch gathered in the factory. While tasting delicious food, they had a good time with their companions. The factory was full of laughter and laughter.

Today is a special day for them.

The clown group burned down Notre Dame Cathedral and stole the world famous painting "Mona Lisa".

This is the organization's first overseas victory and deserves a celebration for all members of the organization.

Crucially, their leader, the locomotive, was one of the two men involved in the Paris attacks, much to the pride of the members of the Los Angeles branch.

This dinner gathering of all the official members was held as a matter of course.

There are also several high-definition projectors placed in the corner of the factory, which are playing the scene of the Paris terrorist attack in a loop.

Whenever the fire burned and the explosion sounded, the members of the organization would raise their glasses and shout together.

This scene is quite a bit of a religious gathering, with a sense of sight of a group of demons dancing wildly.

However, not everyone sees these scenes and can show laughter from their hearts.

Several of the members were joking on the surface, but their eyes were full of anger and vigilance.

They were all spies that S.H.I.E.L.D. spent months planting in the Los Angeles branch.

In order to prevent their identities from being suspected, each of them had been tainted with the blood of civilians before entering the organization.

This means that they can only be lurkers in shadowy corners for the rest of their lives, even if these civilians are thugs who spend money to get out of jail on bail.

They abandoned their wives and children under their infamy, in order to break into the clown organization step by step, steal important information, and give the clown organization a fatal blow at a critical moment.

…………

The reception continued until the second half of the night, empty bottles of whisky and champagne had piled up, and all the members of the organization were ruddy and incoherent.

Here's your chance!

Several agents looked at each other across the seats, and the one with the highest rank secretly left the venue and walked into the bathroom.

The bathroom is not big, and several people have been drunk.

Four of the five toilet cubicles were making indescribable noises.

Disgusted, the agent walked into the last compartment, pretending to be a drunk.

He took out the miniature communicator from the collar of his clothes, and while alertly pricked up his ears to listen to the voices outside, he quickly edited the text on the communicator.

After confirming the transmission and getting a reply, he left the bathroom and went back to the factory building, signaling the rest of the agents to evacuate.

After the agents received the signal, they all stood up, mixed with the crowd and quietly left the venue.

Their true identities are highly classified and known only to former director Nick Fury in S.H.I.E.L.D.

If they don't leave early, they will die at their own hands once S.H.I.E.L.D. comes in.

………………

S.H.I.E.L.D. stronghold.

Nick Fury sat at his desk, waiting anxiously.

I haven't had this kind of nervousness in a long time since I started working as an agent.

Ding!

The communicator beeped, and Nick Fury picked it up instantly.

Looking at the content on the communicator, his tense nerves finally relaxed, and he said with a sneer: "Since you are all gathering together to have a party, it saves me having to look for them one by one."

After speaking, Nick Fury strode out of the conference room and came to the underground factory on the negative floor.

Fifty new energy armors have been debugged, waiting for him to issue orders.

"There has been news from the insider that all the official members of the Joker Organization's Los Angeles branch have a party at the No. 1 mission point, and most of them are already drunk."

Oh, it really is a group of rabble.

Hearing this information, the agents all smiled sarcastically.

"This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must kill all the members of the organization tonight, and at the same time, those branch leaders must be captured as much as possible. Let's start!"

As soon as the voice fell, all the agents could not wait to enter the steel armor, and the engineer immediately started the activation process.

The robotic arms stretched out from both sides to quickly install the steel armor, and the melodious mechanical sound reverberated through the underground factory.

After the installation was completed, fifty steel armors lined up to leave the stronghold.

The boots shoot out electromagnetic pulses, and they soar into the air towards their target location.

………………

Los Angeles branch base.

Even if a party is held, some people are arranged around the stronghold for defense.

However, the members of the branch have been at ease for too long and have completely lost their vigilance. They never imagined that anyone would dare to attack the clown organization branch, so the guards were all carrying a bottle of whiskey, and their faces were flushed.

The dark sky lit up one by one, but the guards' eyes were slightly drunk, and they didn't notice it at all.

This armored force is led by Black Widow. After entering the effective distance, she immediately turns on the intelligent identification mode, marks all the enemies outside the stronghold, and shares it with other agents.

"There are exactly fifty people outside the stronghold, each of us ~www.readwn.com~ must be silently killed."

"clear!"

After receiving the order, the armored troops immediately adjusted their direction in the air and flew towards their respective targets.

Black Widow targets the man sitting on top of the factory drinking.

The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, and the other party still didn't notice it.

Black Widow sneered and rushed over quickly.

When the distance was less than ten meters, the other party finally noticed the abnormality, and instantly lost his sense of drinking.

"Oh, shit!"

It's a pity that this was the last word he said in his life.

Because the next second Black Widow clasped his neck with one hand and squeezed his throat to shatter it completely.

He was thrown on the roof by the black widow, clutching his throat and saying 'woo woo woo', unable to say a word.

In those bloodshot eyeballs, the cold and ruthless face of the steel armor is always imprinted.