A business van with the words 'Radio and Television Station' printed on it slowly drove over.
It stopped in front of Fang Bing's house.
A flirtatious female reporter got out of the car.
He got out of the car.
He tidied his clothes.
He picked up the microphone and interview equipment.
He took a few steps forward and knocked on Fang Bing's door.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
Natasha had already asked around.
He was sure that only the high school boy was at home today.
Director Fury assigned her an investigation mission.
She had been secretly investigating for a few days.
However, he did not find out anything about this family.
What did it have to do with the mage who opened the portal?
That was why he wanted to meet this high school student alone.
He wanted to see if he could get anything out of her.
After all, she had full confidence in her charm.
Against a high school student who was in the prime of his youth.
It couldn't be any simpler.
Ding! Ding!
Natasha saw that no one answered the door.
He thought that Fang Bing did not hear him.
He rang the doorbell again.
However, she waited outside the door for ten minutes.
Still, no one opened the door.
It can't be?
He clearly saw the high school student walking home from the surveillance camera.
How could he not be at home?
Could it be that she had fallen asleep after playing too much?
Or was he reading his study materials with his headphones on?
Natasha decided to go in and see for herself.
As an elite agent.
How could he give up halfway before completing the mission?
The high school student named Fang Bing was really not at home.
He could also install some spy equipment in his house.
Monitor the family's movements at all times.
Thinking of this…
She walked back into the car.
He closed the car door.
He put down the microphone and equipment.
She took off her high heels and changed into flat shoes.
She took off her dress.
He was prepared to change into tight-fitting clothes.
Dong dong dong!
A young man with sleepy eyes had appeared outside the window.
He was knocking on the glass.
"Hello, was it you who knocked on the door just now?”
Fang Bing had already heard Natasha's arrival.
She had just gotten out of the car.
He saw through her identity.
He could guess the identity of this female S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with his feet.
Why did he disguise himself as a television reporter?
After all, the portal had saved his family.
How could S.H.I.E.L.D. not investigate?
Fang Bing did not want to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D. right now.
Therefore, even though Natasha was beautiful and had a great figure, she was still a beauty.
He also left the beautiful agent at the door.
He was prepared to wait until she left.
However, Natasha did not give up.
It looked like he was planning to sneak into his house.
How could that do!
If he really let her sneak in,
Using some secret agent tricks,
It would be troublesome.
"Ah! Please wait a moment."
Natasha, who had just taken off her clothes, was shocked when she heard the knocking on the window.
She immediately covered her body with her clothes.
She was trying to use her beauty to trick Fang Bing.
But she never thought that he would really take advantage of her!
However, he immediately reacted.
The car window was covered with reflective film.
They definitely couldn't see it from the outside.
Only then did she feel relieved and no longer covered her body, revealing her devilish figure.
She started wearing dresses again.
But she miscalculated.
Fang Bing's super vision was not strong.
But at such a close distance.
It was enough to see everything in the car clearly through the glass.
She pinched her nose to prevent her nose from bleeding.
Fang Bing saw the scene in the car.
It could be summarized in one sentence.
The perfect cannon carriage.
It was no wonder that in her previous life, someone would openly say that he wanted to drink the Black Widow's bathwater.
In Fang Bing's opinion.
This enchanting woman.
Although she was not suitable to be a wife.
But it's definitely the perfect target to vent your anger
Two minutes later.
Natasha, who was neatly dressed and holding a microphone, opened the car door.
Fang Bing walked quickly to the car and waited.
" Hello, I'm a reporter from TV station TL. I'd like to interview you about the incident where Iron Man fought Iron King on the streets of Manhattan a few days ago."
Natasha was very professional.
After saying that, he threw a flirtatious glance at Fang Bing.
If it was someone who didn't know her true identity.
They would definitely treat her as a beautiful professional reporter.
"Ah! Beauty, you want to ask about that? Sure, sure! No problem, just ask, I'll tell you everything!”
He looked at the tall and strong youth in front of him as he glanced at his chest.
He was enthusiastically accepting interviews.
Natasha despised him.
However, she was also secretly happy, thinking that Fang Bing had been charmed by her beauty trap.
"Do you know who released the portal in front of your car?”
"The Magician who released the portal killed Iron Tyrant and saved you. Do you think he was protecting you?
Natasha's interview was all about the mage.
After asking, he stared at Fang Bing to observe her reaction.
In the training of agents,
Judging from a person's micro-expression,
It was a basic skill.
This move was used against ordinary people who had not undergone any training.
The success rate was very high.
"Heh, you've asked the right person! I am that mage! I put that portal there! Amazing, right?“
Fang Bing openly glanced at the beauty in front of her.
He chuckled.
Natasha's face turned green.
Although the young man in front of him was handsome and strong,
But why was his personality so lecherous, wretched, and vain?
What was the point of looking at microexpressions?
Even with her eyes closed, she could tell that Fang Bing was lying!
What a waste of his handsome face!
Natasha felt that she had come for nothing.
This person definitely doesn't know anything!
As an agent, efficiency was the most important.
Since this Fang Bing had no value.
Natasha was too lazy to deal with him.
He found an excuse and said goodbye.
He put away the microphone and left.
"Hey, don't go! If you don't believe me, come to my house tonight. I'll show you!”
Fang Bing shouted after Natasha.
Peng!
The car door closed.
Natasha drove the news van.
She stomped on the accelerator angrily.
They left with the roar of the engine.
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