"No problem, ma'am, do you have time for a drink?" The slightly obese bureau chief invited with a full smile.

"No. I have to go home and rest now." Natasha refused with a smile.

"That's really a pity." The police chief said with a little disappointment, and immediately turned around to start finishing work on the situation after that.

Natasha walked on the road, frowning slightly, thinking about what the hell that Johnson's last look was. She lived a lot of years and met many people and things. This Johnson definitely didn't have the guts to do it. Is there a mastermind behind this kind of thing?

Immediately there was another smile, she is not a detective, it is better to leave this kind of matter to Nick Fury to have a headache, she just needs to accept the order.

But what she didn't know was that a puddle of black liquid was slowly eroding her tights.

Chapter 3: First meeting, please take care of me in the future

"Natasha, how's the harvest?" Nick Fury called and asked with a smile.

"You are really wasting my time. I suspect that you are deliberately retaliating against your subordinates." Natasha complained.

"Huh? Tell me what's going on." Nick Fury looked a little surprised. What does it mean to waste her time?

"You said this guy is a supernatural person, but I think this guy is just an ordinary person, and he is also a stupid thief. He doesn't seem like someone who can kill a drug tycoon at all." Natasha shook her head and said.

After a short contact, she knew that this kind of person was not the kind of person who could kill a drug tycoon at all.

"This... I don't know." Nick Fury was also a little confused. It stands to reason that he could kill these drug tycoons silently. How could he not be a supernatural person?

As for the wrong information?

This is absolutely impossible. If all the information of S.H.I.E.L.D. is wrong, then there will be no correct information in the world.

"Man, I've caught it for you. I'll leave the rest to you. I just hope you don't disturb my vacation anymore." Natasha yawned and said lightly.

For some reason, she was inexplicably tired.

Then hung up the phone directly,

Nick Fury stroked his chin, wondering what this Johnson was like.

However, we still have to wait until this guy arrives at S.H.I.E.L.D. to know.

"Let's find a hotel first, what's wrong with me?" Natasha rubbed her brows, feeling a little tired for no reason.

The culprit for this reason is Yang Han.

The symbiont of venom was originally fused with the human body's genes. Since Natasha's body regarded Yang Han as a virus invader, Yang Han forcefully fused himself with Natasha's genes.

This has led to the activation of the self-protection system of the human body.

That's why Natasha felt tired.

After walking to the nearest hotel and opening a room, after locking the door behind her, Natasha couldn't bear it any longer, she fell directly on the bed, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Soon, the sky outside went from day to night, and from night to morning.

Gentle sunlight shines into the room through the cracks in the curtains.

Natasha moved her hand, slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, stretched lazily, and looked at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

"I was unconscious for almost a day and a night?" Natasha looked at the date and couldn't believe it.

As a super agent, she is extremely resistant to any drugs and negative physical conditions, but she unexpectedly fell into a coma for almost a day and a night without knowing it.

What is going on here?

She also had no contact with anyone except that Johnson.

Natasha's heart skipped a beat, maybe this is that guy's ability.

Immediately without hesitation, he picked up his flip phone and prepared to call Nick Fury to report the situation.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of mechanical shattering, and Natasha looked at the hole on her mobile phone, about the thickness of her index finger, with a dazed expression.

What's wrong with her?

She just pressed a button just now, why did she directly expose the phone?

Looking at the mobile phone with a black screen and flashing electric arcs at the damaged parts, Natasha still hasn't recovered.

When did her strength become so great?

"It's really strange, what's wrong with me?" Natasha looked at the scrapped mobile phone in her hand, her brows were slightly frowned, and her palms were slightly exerted.

"Crack."

There was another crisp sound, and she crushed the lower half of the flip phone.

"My God!" Natasha looked at the phone that had been completely scrapped, with an expression of disbelief flashing on her face. A day ago, she didn't have this ability.

And she also felt that she didn't use any force at all, and then the phone was crushed just like that.

"Is that guy's ability to turn people into monsters?" Natasha got up quickly and walked towards the bathroom.

"Boom!" There was another soft sound, and Natasha pulled down the door of the bathroom.

Natasha walked to the mirror, looked at her beautiful face, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no woman who does not pay attention to her appearance. If she really becomes a monster, she would rather not have this power.

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