S.H.I.E.L.D.

Trident Building.

Inside the Director's Office.

Non-Chief Nick Fury was listening to Agent Hill's debriefing.

In addition to Agent Hill, Black Widow Natasha also stood quietly at her desk.

"Or there's no information about his identity?"

Suddenly, the non-chiefs asked him.

Agent Hill shook his head and said, "Even his name, Mrs. Ye, these two words with Chinese pronunciation are all known from his mouth, we don't know if his real name is Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wang, or Justin Bieber, or Cristiano."

All the information about his identity has not been found, he seems to have suddenly appeared in Manhattan, and even before the appearance of hatred, there is not a single surveillance camera in the United States that has captured his appearance.

In the world, there is no one who is completely consistent with his facial information, Director, we may consider that he is a mutant who has the superpower of transforming into a golden man, and also has the ability to change his appearance. ”

Fury fell into deep thought and asked again, "I can't rule out this possibility, but it's not the only one...... Did the mage ask? ”

Agent Hill smiled wryly, "Yes, but they are as reluctant to communicate with us as ever, and we don't know much about them, but they still answered, they don't know this person, let alone their person." ”

Fury stopped asking Agent Hill and instead asked the silent Black Widow, "Natasha, what about the people you were in charge of contacting him?" Didn't you get any information out there? ”

The widow sister shook her head and said: "This person is very mysterious, it is difficult to guess what his true character and purpose are, he is an out-and-out super hero in front of the screen, but according to my contact with him, his personality is extremely bad and indifferent."

Not only me, but the other agents who came to contact him could ask for his name from his mouth, and if they were lucky, they could even be signed by him, but he never communicated with people in depth. ”

Fury frowned and said, "Never communicate deeply with people? Don't you have a superficial friend? So how did he get in touch with the New York Times? ”

The widow replied: "On the night that the abomination appeared, he took the initiative to find a New York Times intern reporter Matthews, but I came into contact with the little fat man, and he didn't know Mrs. Ye either, and even after the interview, Mrs. Ye didn't answer his calls." ”

Fury nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Master the scope of his activities, don't let this mysterious person with extraordinary abilities get out of our sight, maybe we can consider communicating with him directly in the name of the official." ”

The widow sister was silent for a while, and said: "I feel that he may have known that we were probing him, but he didn't show too much resistance, as for his range of action, he has never been out of Manhattan, and ...... at this moment."

As she spoke, the widow looked at her phone, then raised her head and said, "At this moment, he is sitting in the corner reading the newspaper in a café in the black area as usual. ”

"It's really laid-back......"

Fury chuckled and shook his head, "Then gather the negotiators, and let's organize an official exchange with him." ”

The widow sister said, "Director, wait a little longer." ”

"Huh?"

Fury looked up and looked at Black Widow, not knowing what this god-level agent meant.

The widow sister thought for a while and said: "I now think that he may have known my identity from the beginning of seeing me, so he can behave so badly, give me another chance to communicate with him alone, he gives me the feeling that I don't like to fall into passivity, but like to take the initiative in communication, so I tried to be anti-customer at the beginning, maybe it caused his disgust, this time I tried to go directly to him." ”

"Yes."

Fury usually doesn't have any doubts about the judgment of an agent of Black Widow's level, so he easily nodded in agreement.

He continued, "But in what capacity are you this time? S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, or the manager secretary of the Times Tower? ”

Natasha smiled and said, "The identity of the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent is too official. ”

……

Manhattan.

A small black enclavage.

In a café called "Barek".

Mrs. Ye sat in the corner, ordered a charcoal-roasted coffee and a Black Forest dessert, and quietly flipped through today's New York Times.

The warm sunlight shone into the ancient café, and a dim yellow hit half of Ye Tai's face, which was particularly leisurely and comfortable.

Just like the uncle next door who has entered the old age life in advance, in the clear air and sunny afternoon, sitting in the corner of an antique café, watching the New York Times, and sometimes looking out the window at the basketball court, sweating black coals.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

Suddenly, a magnetic female voice sounded.

Mrs. Ye raised her head and glanced at Natasha, who was wearing a lady's suit, her hair was burgundy wavy, her figure was convex and backward, and she had a smile on her face.

He continued to look down at the newspaper and said, "What will happen to you if I say no?" ”

The widow sister sat opposite him with a smile and said, "If you say no, I will come to you in another capacity." ”

Mrs. Ye knew what she meant, didn't she just mean that if she couldn't get accosted, she could only communicate with her as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with a group of younger brothers.

Mrs. Ye didn't speak, still looking at today's newspaper, searching for words like "Iron Man", "Golden Man", "Hulk" and so on.

"Ma'am, what do you drink?"

At this time, a little black girl dressed as a waiter stepped forward and asked.

The widow sister smiled, looked at Mrs. Ye, and said, "Ask this gentleman, he has a treat." ”

Seeing that the waiter came over, Mrs. Ye put the newspaper in her hand on the table, looked at it on the menu, looked up and said, "Let's have a Tieguanyin tea, a matcha-flavored doughnut." ”

"Okay, please wait."

The waiter wrote it down, and then turned and left.

Mrs. Ye looked at the widow sister.

The widow sister looked at Mrs. Ye.

"The first two times I met you, you weren't so gentlemanly." The widow sister smiled.

"I was only half-forced to invite you to a cup of tea, why are you calling me a gentleman?" Ye Tai was surprised.

“……”

The widow sister was speechless, when did the word gentleman turn into a curse?

In the end, she propped her hands on the glass tabletop, looked at Mrs. Ye with interest, tilted her head, and said, "You are very interesting, but why don't you treat me so much?" ”

Ye Tai thought for a moment and said, "While I was chatting with you, the sturgeon in Alaska was jumping out of the water, the seagulls on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean were rowing across the coastline, and the Victoria Falls was spraying mist, and I could even lie on the savannah of East Africa now and look up at the starry sky, but I was sitting here chatting with you, do you know why?" ”

The widow sister frowned and thought for a while, looked at Mrs. Ye, and slowly shook her head.

Mrs. Ye explained indifferently: "Because in my opinion, you are much more interesting than these things, and you are also the only person who sits opposite me these days and makes me willing to put down the newspaper and say a few words, so where can you see that I don't like you anymore?" Is this answer enough? ”

"Snort~"

The widow sister couldn't help laughing, shook her head and said, "But the first two times, your attitude towards me was so bad, which seems to be a bit contradictory to what you are saying now." ”

Ye Tai closed the newspaper in front of him, and was a little embarrassed: "This has something to do with the laws of the operation of the universe and some philosophical logic, and it is difficult for me to explain it to you for a while." ”

The widow sister looked at him quietly and said, "It's good for you to say it, I think I should be able to understand." ”

Ye Tai thought for a while and said: "Okay, I can tell you that when my words fell, a star countless light years away was decaying, and at the same time, a butterfly in Australia was fanning its wings, you can also understand that if the butterfly does not flap its wings, the star will not decay, do you understand what I said?" ”

The widow frowned deeply, and then said tentatively: "You mean that if you had a different attitude towards me earlier, maybe we wouldn't be sitting here at this moment, chatting calmly, and even wanting to know more about each other, what kind of person is the other party?" ”

Mrs. Ye nodded calmly and said, "You can also understand it like this." ”

The widow sister took the Tieguanyin brought by the waiter, took a sip, and said: "But the last time I met you, you still didn't exist for me, if you took care of me at that time, maybe we would have gone further together." ”

Ye Tai smiled and said: "Physically and philosophically speaking, you are an objective existence, not me when you don't exist, you don't exist, if I existed when you existed, you may not exist now, you are discussing existence and non-existence with me, it was the non-existence at that time that caused your current existence, so your non-existence is existence, understand?" I don't know it, I don't have a problem. ”

It's really running out.

Mrs. Ye actually didn't really understand what she was talking about.

All these follow-up topics are completely the brain supplement of the widow sister.

He just felt that he had been out of the s.h.i.e.l.d. for a few days, and he could almost communicate with them in a reactionary manner.

So he didn't drive people away directly and let the widow leave, but let her sit down and try to chat.

But the widow sister didn't seem to come as a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, but was still trying to talk to herself, trying to let her guard down first, so that she could talk to her.

In that case, then I'll make you dizzy first, and then I'll see who sets whom.