DeBrook's arrest marked the official start of the mission.

In Chang Wei's opinion, it is not difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. to capture Debrooke. The difficult part should be the battle of wits between the capture of Debrook and the terror stop.

But Chang Wei didn't care about this at all.

Fighting wits and courage is Natasha's business.

"The second step is to find this person." In the course of the mission, Chang Wei had to find the second key person after completing the capture of Debrook. Natasha tells him that it is a complex character with multiple identities named Alena Misplace.

The name is all too familiar. Familiar inside and out.

Chang Wei is familiar, and the ghost of Christmas 'can't' be familiar.

Because of the unfamiliarity of the Christmas Ghost, Natasha told him those words. But Chang Wei was familiar, he knew very well that Natasha and Alena knew each other - they even had the same man - they didn't know this, but there was no doubt that Natasha knew Alena's roots, and Alena also knew that Natasha was a black widow.

Black Widow is somewhat hiding information from the Christmas Ghost.

Chang Wei was a little impatient.

Alena is indeed a complex character with multiple identities, an agent or something, an international trade donor or something, and a philanthropist, but in Chang Wei's eyes, she is just a woman who makes him really open meat.

What role does she play in this?

Chang Wei was a little curious.

As for finding her, what to do next. Natasha is talking about looking at it. She told Chang Wei that because Alena was an internationally famous donor, the person who got the three plutonium cores wanted to sell the thing through Alena's connections.

And the biggest buyer is the stupid guy who wants to bomb the Pamirs of terror to stop it.

Find Alena and what to do next, obviously, the first target is those three plutonium cores. Along Alena's point, you can go back to the seller and down to the buyer, which is a key node.

However, Natasha doesn't know that Chang Wei also knows everything about Alaina's identity, she is an agent of the British MI6. At the beginning, after St. Edward's first incarnation was born, he followed Natasha and heard Natasha's discussion, MI6 spent a lot of money to ask the US official to guarantee that Alena was safe.

In other words, there must be MI6 in the nuclear threat.

Natasha, the little black widow, didn't tell him the truth, and Chang Wei decided to punish her severely when he found an opportunity in the future.

This girl's heart is really black. If the Christmas ghost is not Chang Wei, he doesn't know the Tao inside, and he is a little reckless and ruthless, and he hurts Alena and even kills her, what is the result? Obviously, against MI6.

Is this girl helping him make enemies?

What's more, Alena has a leg with Chang Wei!

Unplugging the ruthlessness, not to mention, but also killing people, isn't this just a scumbag? It's just a brute. This is to trap him in injustice, so that he will not be able to be a man.

Well, Natasha doesn't know that the Christmas ghost is Chang Wei. But her idea wasn't a good one. Chang Wei's mind turned like this, suspecting that it was Natasha or S.H.I.E.L.D.'s plan - to subdue a person, it is best to make him an enemy in the world, and then run out and say: Come on, only I am your friend.

It's the same thing that happened to Natasha herself. She was also desperate and threw herself into the arms of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Therefore, the king of agents has a black face and a black heart. It is probably the reincarnation of Comrade Song Jiang in time. Try to get people to the situation where 'the world is big but there is no place for it', and he will jump out, come on, go up to our Liangshan!

Chang Wei was gloomy in his heart, and said secretly: "Calculate Grandpa Chang, sooner or later I will ask you to return the principal with interest!" ”

Chang Wei's vigilance against S.H.I.E.L.D., or the king of agents with a black face and a black heart, has raised it to a higher level. When dealing with this kind of person, even if it is dealing with people in the air, you have to be cautious and cautious, and be careful and careful.

This time it was a fluke. Because the one who got in didn't know that the Christmas ghost was Chang Wei. If you know, you may not know how to fix him.

Chang Wei can probably conceive of Kuroko's plan - MI6 is just the beginning. In the subsequent mission, maybe he will arrange Chang Wei to fight against the secret service organization all over the world, and finally he jumps out to harvest the fruit.

Don't think how hard it is, and don't think how much effort Kuroko put in. For him, he only needs to conceal some news during the mission, change the order or something, and let Chang Wei drink a good pot. No effort at all.

That's the good thing about big organizations, things that seem to be big things to ordinary people, they just need to use their mouths and turn their brains.

Chang Wei drove Debrooke's old Mercedes back the same way and returned to the Mars Grand Theater. That's right, the next mission location is still here.

Alena, the woman who impressed Chang Wei, will have a 'meeting' this afternoon in a side room of the Grand Theater of Mars. On the surface, it was a drinking party to explain and promote her philanthropic ideas, but secretly it was to connect with the people sent by the Terror Block.

Initial communication regarding the purchase and sale of plutonium nuclei.

Chang Wei could even imagine how many different pairs of eyes were staring at her at this cocktail party to promote her philanthropic ideas.

"What a melon baby who is not afraid of death. Natasha was, and so did she. Chang Wei sighed.

He walked into the Grand Theater of Mars. A well-dressed white man in a suit and leather shoes hurriedly walked out, perhaps in such a hurry that he bumped into Chang Wei's shoulder.

He hurriedly apologized, and without waiting for Chang Wei to answer, he walked down the steps with three steps and two feet, and ran to a car on the side of the street.

Chang Wei glanced at this person, turned around and walked into the grand theater.

The man got into the car, then rubbed his shoulders and said to the thin man in the driver's seat: "Benji, how hard do you think a person's shoulders can be?" ”

The thin little man was stunned: "Shoulders? ”

"Yes. Shoulders like steel. He said.

"Robots?" The thin man said carefully.

"Imagination is good, what else?" He said, "Hurry up and drive to Luther's." We're running out of time. ”

"Okay..."Benji shrugged, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out: "It could also be the transcendent..."