Hey
, Coulson
"Hey, Agent Romanov, nice ring.”
The middle-aged man said gently. Then, he took the remote control and turned on the projector in front of him.
The picture above seemed to be in the Middle East. A group of armed men with headscarves were carrying something.
"Last month, our people discovered this organization called the Ten Commandments Gang. They occupied a few small cities and the defending army was defeated
…"”
In the past year, Natasha and Li Ang had also become bad. She liked to complain about everything and felt much more comfortable
…Indeed."
Coulson still smiled gently and enlarged the photo. The stars on the photo made everyone frown.
This design was well-known. Stark Industries…
"Stark Industries?"
"Yes," Clint asked, and Coulson nodded.
"The weapons they used were provided by Stark Industries. Also, our people have checked the records. Stark Industries has no record of these weapons. "Now we suspect that
…Stark is colluding with the people in the Middle East?”
Nat looked at Coulson.
"No, on the contrary, as far as I know, he knows nothing about these things. We all know Tony Stark's personality. Rather than saying that he was managing the company, it was more like his personal assistant, Vinia Pepper Potter, and vice president, Obadai A. Stein, were managing it. "Therefore, after our investigation, this matter should have nothing to do with Tony Stark.”
After Coulson finished speaking, he changed to another picture. On it was a dense transaction record.
"We have checked the whereabouts of every weapon sale. Everything is normal. "So, I think this batch of weapons should be
…smuggled."
Natt concluded this matter.
"
So, we need to find out how these high-end weapons were sold," said Fred, who had been sitting in the office. Agent Romanov, it's been an easy year. You must have had enough rest, right?”
He nodded at Natt.
"There hasn't been any news about the mutated human since the X-Men intervened. I think it's time for you to show your strengths."”
"Of course. What is the mission?”
At the mention of this, Natt's originally cynical face became formal.
"Soon, the secretary of Vaninia Pepper Potter will be seriously ill and will not be able to take on such a heavy responsibility. I'll leave the rest to you. I want to know all of Potter's personal relationships, personal information, and everything else…Any questions?”
"No, sir."
Natt nodded, and Fred turned to look at Clint.
"Clint, Obadai will need a bodyguard.”
"Understood."
Clint agreed.
"Okay, then let's stop here. By the way, Agent Romanov, remember to take a set of photos. If necessary, Tony Stark
…"
Na Te rejected without thinking. Her rejection stunned everyone, including Clint. Then, Fred looked at her deeply and nodded.
"Alright, you and Clint can get off work."”
After
the two of them left, Fred turned his gaze to Coulson.
"Sir, there's something…wrong with Agent Romanov.”
"Yes, I noticed that too. She had been acting strangely ever since she returned from Budapesti last year.”
"
No, Coulson, I'm not referring to this. We don't need to doubt the professionalism of Agent Romanov, but... sometimes, agents shouldn't be mixed with too much personal feelings. Go and find out who the person who gave her the ring was.”
Furui gave the order.
"Yes, sir."
Coulson nodded and left the office.
"
Natt, you're too impulsive.”
Clint said as soon as Natt got into the car.
"I know you're thinking about Li Ang, but if you do this…"
I want to be responsible for my man! I promised him that only one person could see everything about me! "That's Li Ang ~"
Na Te said firmly. At the same time, she shifted her gaze to the diamond ring on her finger.
"I will keep my promise.”
"…Alright then. Li Ang is worth it for you to treat him like this. However, you have to be careful when you encounter such things in the future. We all know that once an agent has something to worry about, she will become slow, slow, and emotional…I'm already an exception. If something like this happened to two level-eight agents, you should consider the consequences. At the very least, he could not implicate Li Ang, right?”
Hearing his old friend's suggestion, Natt's mind was not on this at all. The more she looked at the ring, the more she liked it.
"Clint, your Valentine's Day gift is already so big. What if…it's a proposal? How big would that be? Are pigeon eggs that big?"
"..."
The man nicknamed Eagle Eye rolled his eyes helplessly when he heard his old friend's love-struck words.
(Brothers, to be honest, Old Dog is seriously asking for a wave of flower reviews. Today is the day to apply for recommendations. I want to publish a new book and strongly promote it, but because I don't have any paywalls, I can only say that it barely passes.) I can only ask for other things. Everyone, please help me. Fresh flowers, please give me your comments. Really, thank you.）
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