S.H.I.E.L.D. Paris Division.

As a world-class multinational organization, except for the land in East Asia, it is difficult to set foot in, and in a place like Paris, it is natural that S.H.I.E.L.D. has such a secret base.

Natasha is here at this time.

DeBrooke's trial ended long ago. An ordinary scholar can't keep any secrets in the hands of a secret service organization like S.H.I.E.L.D. There are countless ways for them to easily pull out all the things that are hidden in his heart.

Natasha got the information she wanted. However, it doesn't matter. It's just a routine, what Debrooke knows, and so does S.H.I.E.L.D. know.

“... We all know that a knife is a threat before it is unsheathed, and a knife out of its sheath is no longer a threat, but a war. The stereoscopic projection of the King of Agents is vivid, and his single eye seems to contain countless secrets, deep and invisible: "This so-called nuclear threat is a bureau, although no one told me." I especially believe that even if they are terrorist dung, the first thing they think of when they get a nuclear weapon is not to drop it, but to hold it tightly in their hands to threaten their enemies. ”

"But a lot of people believe that terror determines, once you have nuclear weapons, it will pose a huge threat to the world." Natasha said: "Although we all know that what the lighthouses deliberately preach is not to be believed. But there's a what-if, right? ”

"That's right. So the United States has nuclear weapons, so they also pose a huge threat to the security of the world. So am I going to get rid of America? The King of Agents said.

Natasha spread her hands: "Okay, what you say makes a lot of sense. BOSS, I've always thought that the United States is the biggest horror stop in the world. ”

She paused and wondered, "Is it really just a façade?" ”

"The game of great powers is dictated by interests." The King of Agents turned his back, and no one could see his expression: "Just like Debrooke, we all know that there are many nuclear physicists in this world, and there are not a few who have the ability to guide the creation of nuclear weapons, and he is not the only choice." What if we catch him? You know, these three plutonium nuclei flowed out of Ukraine. It's chaotic, but the bears are still dominant. ”

Hearing the word hairy bear, Natasha's expression couldn't help but move.

"BOSS, I seem to be a hairy bear too." Natasha said.

“OK。” The stereoscopic projection of the King of Agents turned: "I'm sorry, I almost forgot. When you return to the U.S., you can go to the long-term restaurant for a meal, and I will help you reimburse. ”

Natasha scoffed, "You're so generous. ”

"I've always been like that." He said: "If you don't belong to your family, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are." I'll reimburse you for a meal at most, not more. ”

Natasha shook her head: "You mean that this so-called nuclear threat is still a secret contest between the two great powers?" ”

"That's right." The King of Agents said, "Actually, I asked you to carry out this mission for the sole purpose of ensuring that the rivalry between them is within a controllable range. Avoid some unobtrusive goods that let this matter out of control. ”

Speaking of this, the King of Agents paused and said, "The three plutonium cores must be recovered. It can only be recycled by us. ”

"What if they come to the door?" Natasha said.

"Let them find me." The King of Agents said, "You can sell it for a good price." ”

In fact, the existence of nuclear eggs as a deterrent is a taboo. Throwing this thing out as a bargaining chip, the King of Agents doesn't know if the person who came up with the idea has a brain problem.

Of course, he has always expressed his disdain for the thinking and bottom line of those politicians.

The King of Agents has a high level of consideration. He is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., not a simple agent. In order to protect the security of the world, he must consider every issue from the perspective of the overall situation of the world.

Therefore, the mission of S.H.I.E.L.D., in terms of the world situation, is often based on wiping the ass.

You must know that the vast majority of the world's troubles are caused by the major powers, especially the United States. Those American politicians who are involved like to mess around the most, and it's okay to get into trouble anyway, at most they just step down. And without hurting a single hair, they are not afraid of anything.

This is the biggest headache for the King of Agents.

He couldn't handle them. S.H.I.E.L.D. even has to rely on these bastards and their grants, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain the current size, let alone grow.

So he has to maintain a balance in the middle.

Turning big things into small things and small things into nothing. He can't do whatever he wants.

"So all we have to do now is stand in the position of a spectator and observe?" Natasha said: "And then act at the most critical time to ensure that the incident will not flood?" ”

"That's right." The King of Agents nodded, and the projection made a snap of his fingers, and a large screen in front of him lit up in an instant.

"Actually, I'm more interested in this Christmas ghost than this butt-wiping mission."

The large screen is divided into more than a dozen individual screens, each of which is a video with a different scene.

"This is the roof of the William Building, opposite the Mars Theatre." The King of Agents pointed to the first video and said, "The time is from 6:51 to 57 in the morning, and the length of the video is six minutes. The time when he is separated from you is six twenty-six. It took him twenty-five minutes to cross sixty-five kilometers from the outskirts of Paris to the top of the Wilhelm Tower. ”

"For twenty-five minutes, we lost control of his whereabouts. He used some means or shielding equipment, and the route was in the shadows, avoiding all possibilities of satellite photography. ”

"And this six-minute video, I think he showed us specifically." The King of Agents said, "This is a cautious man with a bad taste. ”

"That's right." Natasha nodded approvingly: "I have been in contact with him several times, and I can feel it." He wasn't afraid of S.H.I.E.L.D., but he was vigilant. Not scared by the name of S.H.I.E.L.D., but deliberately keeping a certain distance. ”

"This man is too mysterious." The King of Agents said, "You see, he can fly." ”

At the end of the video, Chang Wei flies up from the roof of the building and falls to the dome of the Mars Grand Theater.

"Look at this paragraph again." The King of Agents skipped all the videos in the middle and landed on the last one: "Did you see where and how his knife was taken from?" ”

Natasha's eyes fluttered and she shook her head slightly: "I can't see it." In fact, I asked the technician to slow down 10,000 times in this video, and I couldn't see how he got the knife. When Saint-Edward boarded the plane, he was carrying the knife with him, probably after being separated from me on the outskirts of Paris, and took it out at a charity reception in Alena Misplace. ”