After chatting for a while, seeing that it was not too early, and arranging the rest of the things, Hades and Tony discussed coming back tomorrow to try to make those special materials, and then drove home.

In the afternoon, Hades only received two orders, all of which were added to [Wisdom Soul], and it is now 2722 points.

However, just as Hades was about to enter the villa, he received a strange phone call.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Natasha? What's up? ”

"Yes, I killed them."

"No way, they blew me up first."

"This ...... How do I know you're going to track them......"

"Ahem, what are you talking about? Feed? Feed? It's strange, why is the signal so bad, I can't even hear it, forget it, hang up. ”

Hades pretended to act on the phone for a moment before hanging up and shaking his head.

Just now Natasha called him to accuse him, saying that he had directly killed the clue they had managed to find, that is, the person in the business car......

Hades naturally does not have any guilt, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others, if people offend me, he will become fluttering, this is Hades's principle.

Therefore, Hades, who didn't want to be meaningless entangled, directly directed and acted by himself and hung up the phone.

However, what Hades didn't expect was ......

As soon as he drove the car into the villa area, he saw Natasha hanging up the phone in a huff.

Hades only felt that a word seemed to appear on his forehead, and that word was called "danger"!

This is coming straight to the door!

Natasha also immediately noticed the taxi, and after looking at the extremely special license plate number, a smile appeared on her face, and the beauty was thrilling.

Hades didn't turn around and run away or anything, but he felt a little headache, because the monk couldn't run the temple if he could run, so he ......

"It looks like we're going to have to fight again...... Hades reluctantly drove to his villa.

Natasha couldn't really be angry that she had killed those clues, after all, they were the ones who started to find death, and they could only blame them for their bad luck.

And, even if those people died, through their car's license plate numbers and comparing the surveillance footage, Hades believed that Natasha would be able to find out what they wanted.

Therefore, Natasha's purpose in coming here this time is definitely not to ask for an explanation, her purpose is ...... Hades could have guessed, and he must have gotten something out of himself.

For example, one's own physical ...... It's not the 404 aspect, it's the combative, very serious kind of aspect.

For example, your own brain...... Natasha wasn't a creature to save Dave, so she didn't use her ingenuity to help them get some equipment or research and analyze something.

Hades quickly thought of the possibilities.

"Okay, okay, let's just say it, what do you want?" Hades didn't let Roselle close the door, so Natasha followed in, and after parking the Grim Reaper in the garage, Hades said helplessly to Natasha, "People, or things, or ...... What do you want me to do for you? ”

The lazy Hades intends to fix the matter quickly.

"What if I say I want all three?" Natasha said with a smile.

"You can't be too greedy...... Hades narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully, "otherwise, the gains may outweigh the losses." ”

"Alright," Natasha rolled her eyes, "won't you invite me in and sit?" ”

"It's being renovated inside," Hades said with a gentle smile, once again using the almighty excuse for the renovation plan, "it's not open to the public for the time being." ”

The two were communicating in the courtyard at this time, and did not enter the villa.

Natasha: "??? ”

After discovering that Hades was not in the oil and salt, Natasha had no choice but to enter the topic, took out a black USB flash drive from the bag she was carrying and handed it to Hades.

"Let me guess," Hades looked at with the USB stick, "classified documents?" ”

"Yes, this is the data we intercepted from Compuni's internal servers," Natasha said, nodding, "but these files are all loaded with very complicated secret procedures, and I can't crack them, and now I can't turn to the technical department within S.H.I.E.L.D., so I can only leave it to you." ”

"When?" Hades asked.

"The sooner the better, of course," Natasha burst out laughing, "You're so confident?" If you can't crack it, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? ”

"I don't think they're very capable, or even if they do, they won't leave me helpless," Hades confidently put the USB flash drive in his pocket, "I'll see later, and then I'll let you know when it's cracked." ”

"Okay, then I'll go first......" Natasha turned and walked out the door, only to stop after a few steps, "It's so late, why don't you try to keep me in for a while?" ”

"Well, beautiful Miss Natasha Romanoff," Hades straightened his face for a moment, and at the same time made a very standard invitation etiquette, "I wonder if I will have the honor of inviting you to stay overnight in the Humble House?" ”

"Forget it, I'm busy." Natasha smiled with satisfaction and turned to leave.

Hades wasn't surprised, it was completely expected.

For a woman like Natasha who knows how to take advantage of her own strengths, subconscious seduction has almost become an instinct, but that doesn't mean she really wants that.

It's just an act of self-expression......

However, like Hades who has been ignoring her words, she will become more and more energetic.

There is no less meat to give a gift, and in order to make it less troublesome, Hades simply satisfied Natasha's idea.

So, Natasha, who was finally satisfied, left satisfied.

It's like you've rejected me, so I must reject your behavior as well, and as a doctor of psychology, Hades still knows it well.

Some people may ask, what if Natasha really stays?

In this regard, Hades said that - then do you need to ask?

Of course, the spring night is worth a thousand gold, the spring breeze is proud, the spring garden can't be closed, and the spring river tide is even the sea!

Isn't she fragrant?

What you want me to do, I don't suffer at all, what's there to worry about?

………………

Street Diary:

I still remember when I was a child, the teacher explained the meaning of "handsome" on the blackboard, and I didn't understand it, so I asked my lesbian table.

It wasn't until my table mate blushed and handed me a mirror that in an instant, I understood......