Marvel: The Infinite Strong
13 The address I can’t find

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Early in the morning, the streets were quiet. When the first ray of sunlight pierced through the thin fog, the streets welcomed another morning, a busy morning.

New York was a big city. Although it was still early in the morning, pedestrians who were already working walked out of their homes every now and then and set foot on the road to work.

At this moment, everything on the street was shrouded in the gentle morning light. The trees by the road lowered their heads to welcome the morning light. The street was barely silent.

The streets were still packed with pedestrians and horses. There were only a few cars shuttling back and forth on the streets.

Suddenly, a long black line appeared on the horizon. A fleet of dozens of specially modified bulletproof SUVs surrounded a large truck loaded with containers, occupying the entire road in a domineering manner.

All the cars gave way and pedestrians took pictures.

It was really f * cking mighty and worth bragging about.

The convoy seemed to have been driving for a long time. The thick dew left many marks on the convoy's cars, but the convoy did not seem to stop and continued to move forward.

"Sir, are we not there yet?" An agent asked a middle-aged agent beside him.

"To be precise, we've already arrived!" The agent with his hairline facing back looked at the scenery outside the car window and said to the agent.

"Then should we order the convoy to stop?”

"Not for now. We'll take a detour on this street!”

"Yes, sir!"

Although he was very puzzled as to why his superior did this, he did not ask for the reason. He believed that his superior had his own considerations.

After giving the order to the walkie-talkie, he drove back and forth on the street.

The agent with his hairline facing back frowned and looked out of the window carefully. His eyes were fixed on the building number outside the window, and his face was filled with disbelief.

At this moment, the walkie-talkie suddenly buzzed. Someone had contacted him.

Frowning, he turned on the walkie-talkie.

"What's the matter?"

"Coulson, what are you doing? Why did you continue to circle around the place? Don't you know that this will increase the danger?”A pleasant voice came from the walkie-talkie and reprimanded Coulson.

On the other side of the walkie-talkie, in an SUV, a beautiful woman with wine-red hair, an angelic face, and a devilish body was wearing a black leather jacket. Her dissatisfaction was written all over her face.

"I know, but there's a small problem!”

"What is it?" The beautiful woman frowned and asked.

"I couldn't find his house. It was as if he had disappeared!”

"Coulson, no kidding!”

The beauty on the other side of the walkie-talkie sat up straight and revealed her exquisite figure. Her face was solemn.

"I'm not joking. I really can't find it!”

"The address is wrong?"

"No, I've confirmed it no less than ten times, but it's still not there. The street is still this street, but our destination is gone!”

"How is that possible?"

"It's true!"

"Then let's use GPS to locate it. This way, there shouldn't be any problems!”The beauty gave Coulson a good idea.

Coulson gave up on this idea. He felt that it was not a bad idea. He asked the agent in the car to turn on the GPS system made by S.H.I.E.L.D. in the car, inform the other party of the specific location, and began to try to locate it.

After waiting for a few seconds, the agent in Coulson's car said in disbelief," Sir, I think you need to come and see for yourself!”

When Coulson heard this, he immediately looked at the GPS screen. The scene in front of him made him unable to help but open his mouth wide.

On the screen, they were right in front of their destination. The address was correct. That place was right in front of them. They could see it when they opened their eyes.

But in their eyes, that place did not exist.

"What's going on?" Coulson's mouth was also wide open. This was a little surreal.

After reporting the situation to the beauty on the other side of the walkie-talkie, Coulson began to wait for her response.

"Do you think it's possible that it's a smokescreen? Or did the other party use some special ability to cause a problem with our consciousness!”

"This…is a little possible!"

"In that case, let the convoy stop first. I'll go and test it out!”

"Be careful!"

"Good!"

After the beauty finished speaking, she jumped out of the SUV and walked to the GPS location.

"It really doesn't seem to exist?"

The beauty frowned, but she was not in a hurry to test him. Instead, she thought for a while and returned to the SUV. She took the coat of an agent in the car and tore it into pieces before walking back to her previous position.

Then, without hesitation, he threw the torn piece of cloth in his hand onto the empty space in front of him.

The pieces of cloth flew around like butterflies, falling everywhere.

Then, a miraculous scene happened. A part of the cloth flew for a while and disappeared in front of her eyes, as if it had never existed.

"This should be the place!"

The beautiful woman stood there for a second before she stepped out and walked into the place where the piece of cloth had disappeared.

Everything in front of her suddenly became clear. A house that should have existed here appeared in front of her again.

"As expected!"

The beautiful woman smiled and walked up the steps in front of her. She knocked on the door a few times and waited for the owner of the house to open the door.

Creak!

Not long after, the door opened, and an Asian man with chicken hair, who seemed to have just been woken up, appeared in front of her.

As soon as he appeared, he said," Who am I to break my Muggle Avoidance Spell? It's the famous Natasha. Why? Are you here to give me something?"

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