Chapter 296: Natasha's New Quest & Natasha: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
"Natasha, there's a new assignment for you."
"Come on, Coulson, I can't be idle anyway." Natasha sat up from the bed, stretched her curvy waist, and got dressed while holding her phone to the side of her head.
"Don't blame me, this is Boss Fury's arrangement, to get down to business, there is a guy named Mr. Zhang who has been very active recently, and he is pouring a new type of poison mouth, and many people have died after inhaling it."
"Excuse me," Natasha fastened her breastplate, put on her combat suit, and pulled on the zipper, "When did a case like poison mouth become the life of S.H.I.E.L.D.?" β
"Ordinary is naturally not, but the state of those addicts afterwards is not ordinary at all, a little evil, and Fury suspects that it is another super soldier serum counterfeit." On the other end of the phone, Coulson rubbed his eyebrows.
It seems that since Yan Longxia was born, there have always been people doing things in the last year or so.
The top of his head felt cooler and cooler.
It's just that they don't have enough people in S.H.I.E.L.D., and Fury hasn't given any comments on his proposal to recruit elites, maybe he has his own plans?
Anyway, with the same salary, Hill is much easier than himself, is the beauty so advantageous, so angry!
"Send me the information, I'll leave now."
"Okay."
At the end of the call, Natasha stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and stroked her hair, and her phone shook.
Opening it, Natasha carefully read the information.
"Koreans, who are gentle on the outside, are actually tyrannical and controlling......" Natasha read the information again, and quickly had a plan of action.
"Let's start with that Richard." Natasha chuckled, took a spray out of the drawer, and sprayed it on her head. After a few moments, Natasha's hair turned a pale yellow with large wavy hairs.
"I have to change my clothes...... Natasha glanced at the battle suit, looking helpless.
After changing her clothes, Natasha turned around in front of the mirror, pulled the back hem of the hip group down, and looked at the equipment of the bed, especially the most handy tech-armed widow sting, a little regretful.
"I can only bring a few gadgets." Natasha tossed and turned the knives on the bed, and finally chose a dozen, tucking them into the breastplate, the base of her legs, and the sides of her boots.
With these, a normal gang with normal weapons of no more than a hundred people, she has no pressure, just tired.
In fact, she can not carry any weapons at all, anyway, the enemy's weapons are her weapons. And there is a risk of exposure with weapons......
Natasha began to flip again, and all the weapons were unloaded, leaving only the two special thin blades attached to the breastplate, and some special Aegis gadgets, such as electric shock lipstick, transparent stickers, etc., into her handbag.
Speaking of handbags, it is also a piece of equipment, and the pull tab can be stretched or ejected tens of meters long, which is particularly convenient as a rope to go up and down the stairs.
Pulling open another drawer, Natasha put on a large earring that was a bit exaggerated, and then went out with her bag.
Richard is an idiot, Natasha's simple temptation is all encumbered, but in front of her, the box in front of her, which is very likely to contain Mr. Zhang's goods, she can't even open it.
All kinds of special tools made by Aegis are on, and they can't be opened.
Now, Natasha has two options.
Send the crate back to HQ and let the Frankenstein crack it and take out the contents for research.
Or, she continued to deliver the box with it, handed it to Mr. Zhang, and then forced Mr. Zhang to confess everything he knew, and then returned to the headquarters with the box.
It's a very simple choice, as the top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., of course she can't just go back with a box, it's too embarrassing and will make people laugh.
Glancing at Richard, who had been over by her, Natasha left with the metal box and headed to the Richmond Hotel, which was the delivery location and apparently Mr. Zhang's temporary residence.
Stepping on her high heels, Natasha walked into the hotel, swept her eyes and found no threat in the hotel.
"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Zhang, and Richard asked me to give this to him." Natasha smiled and raised the box in her hand.
"Okay, please wait." The handsome little guy at the front desk called to ask.
"Ma'am, Mr. Zhang asked for your name." The guy at the front desk asked Natasha while holding the microphone of the phone.
"Richard, Richard asked me to come."
The little brother at the front desk repeated it, and then looked at Natasha again, "I'm sorry Madam, Mr. Zhang insisted on asking your name, otherwise he wouldn't have met you." β
"Lucy, my name is Lucy." Natasha casually made up a name.
The little brother said a few more words into the phone, and then hung up the phone.
"Ms. Lucy, please wait here for a while, Mr. Zhang will send someone down to pick you up."
"No problem." Natasha smiled, put the box on the ground, and looked at the elevator in the center of the hall.
A moment later, the elevator door opened, and a bunch of guys in black suits rushed out and walked over. The leader was a strong man with an inch head, staring at Natasha with a cold face, and he didn't come over.
Natasha took a few steps back a little "scared", "You guys ......"
"Miss Lucy, please come upstairs with us, Mr. Zhang is waiting for you."
Natasha nodded, with a hint of doubt on her face, "Why did so many people come to pick up people", and then she was carried by two black suits, to be exact, and walked to the elevator.
Along the way, Natasha behaved very realistically, like an ordinary beauty who was overwhelmed and panicked, until she was carried to a suite, and began to be searched by the big man with an inch of hair, not letting go of an inch, and then ...... Natasha got her hands dirty.
With one move, he quickly pulled the gun from his waist.
"Oooooo Natasha aimed her gun at it, clenched her fist with one hand, and a spike bounced off her ring, stabbing her unsubdued head fiercely.
As soon as he rolled his eyes, he fainted and fell to the ground with a thud.
"It's just anesthesia, come over and let me stab it, otherwise I don't have any other equipment, so I'll have to shoot you." Natasha raised her chin and motioned for a bunch of black suits to come over and get stabbed.
Taken by the power of the gun, several people came over one by one to be injected, and when it was the last one, the guy's face turned white, "I...... I've learned that AIDS is transmitted through bodily fluids, can I not get an injection......
The guy was crying and suddenly slammed into the door frame.
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The bag was on the head, and when there was blood, the guy fainted on the spot.
Natasha nodded, her heart was ruthless.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray suit with goggles on his face and hands covered in blood opened the door of the bathroom and was stunned when he saw this scene.
Natasha glanced at the bathroom, a few unlucky guys in it died no more, should it be the original occupants of this suite?
Sure enough, it's a guy with a tyrannical temperament!
Natasha walked over and shot Mr. Zhang in the chest, "Go sit over there?" β
It was a sentence in Korean.
Mr. Zhang's complexion changed slightly.
This skill, and this Korean language that is obviously a Western face but is so standard, this person in front of him is undoubtedly a well-trained person!
Is your business finally targeted?
Mr. Zhang's face remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and walked to the other side of the room very cooperatively.
"Tell me everything." Natasha sat opposite Mr. Zhang, loaded, pulled down the hammer, pressed her fingers on the trigger, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Mr. Zhang, and raised her chin towards the box, "What's in here, the name of your business partner, what to say, don't you need me to teach you?" β
Natasha looked calm, but she wondered if this mission was a little too simple.
Natasha looked at Mr. Zhang and saw the fearlessness in his eyes.
Wrong!
There's someone else in this room! There are footsteps behind you!
Natasha jerked back, but there were dark eyes.
It was a pair of pitch-black eyes with no whites at all.
The next moment, Natasha's eyes and pupils also dilated rapidly, and black spread throughout the eyeballs.
Smack!
Natasha let go of her hand, and the gun fell to the ground.
Opposite, the man's eyes returned to normal.
"It's good to have you, otherwise I might have died today." Mr. Zhang said a word in Korean, and was in a good mood, so he walked up to Natasha, who was staring at her in a dejected picture, and kicked her over, kicking her to the ground and sliding out for several meters.
"She's been controlled by me, and now she doesn't have any pain or self-awareness, and no matter how much you hurt her, you won't let her feel it."
As the man spoke, Natasha stood up, with footprints on her clothes, and a nonchalant look.
"It's okay, I'll just be cool myself." Mr. Zhang sneered, flicked his sleeves, and looked at the box on the side. "What is she?"
The man shook his head, "She's professionally trained, and I can't get any useful information out of her head, so I can only mess her brain into a mess." β
Mr. Zhang shrugged his shoulders, "It's a pity, but there are many people who want to arrest me, and this one is not bad, anyway, we will leave here soon." β
Mr. Zhang pointed at Natasha, "Let her open the box, password 140." β
After speaking, Mr. Zhang walked to the bathroom.
The man's eyes froze, his pupils dilated slightly, and Natasha walked towards the box like a marionette, and when the man had retreated to a safe distance, she turned the combination lock and opened the box.
There were no explosives in the box, only four bags of blue particles, which looked like blue powder.
"There were no explosives, only four bags of blue granules in the box." Natasha's voice doesn't look like she has been hypnotized and manipulated at all, but at this moment, she has indeed lost her personality and has become a walking corpse.
Her memory has been completely destroyed by that man!
Even if she gets out of control in the future, she will become crazy if she is unlucky, and she will become dementia if she is better, and she will be hopeless anyway.
Unless...... A miracle happens!
"What, it's my goods." Mr. Zhang walked in, looked at the four bags of blue particles, and couldn't help but smile, "I thought the enemy came here with a bomb." β
Mr. Zhang took out a knife from his pocket, stabbed it on the top of the bag, and pulled out a few grains and placed them in front of Natasha's nose.
Without him opening his mouth, the man had already controlled Natasha to sniff and suck the particles into her nasal cavity.
"Uh......"
Natasha tilted her head sharply, her pupils rapidly dilated, and a blue color bloomed like a starry sky, then disappeared, and her body began to twitch.
"Is it so strong?" The man looked at Natasha like this and looked at Mr. Zhang with suspicion.
"Don't look at me like that, this thing is the kind of thing that teenagers in Europe like, but it's new, and it's said to be more exciting." Mr. Zhang said loudly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
But the man's eyes were still skeptical.
Mr. Zhang was defeated. "Okay, okay, I'm just a second-class dealer, who knew this thing was so powerful? She's not going to die, is she? β
Mr. Zhang squatted down and patted Natasha's face.
Natasha suddenly stopped twitching, suddenly did not move, and looked straight ahead with her eyes, startling Mr. Zhang.
Looking at Natasha's heaving chest and the light sound of panting, Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he was dead.
"If you can't kill someone, it doesn't matter to me whether you suck too much or not, I'm just a middleman who sells goods." Mr. Zhang got up and clapped his hands.
"Find someone, use the old way to get things out."
"Got it." The man's eyes darkened, and a moment later a group of people opened the door and entered.
It was the tool man he had hypnotized for backup, including the three people who transported the goods.
"Doctor, give them four to operate, each of them stuffs a pack of this stuff in their stomachs, keep their hands steady, don't kill people, there are not so many tool people." The man spoke.
"Yes." The man called the doctor lowered the box and opened it, which contained a scalpel, sutures, a hemostatic cotton pad, and a bunch of sterilizing tools......
When Natasha came to her senses, she found herself on the plane.
A sharp pain in her stomach made her frown.
However, just as I was wondering what was going on, my head ached.
It was as if someone inside had stirred it up, countless memories were shattered, and she had no idea what was going on, not even who she was and why she was on this plane!
Natasha panicked and let out a roar.
On the plane, a group of passengers were startled, and the passengers sitting next to her all got up and walked away.
A flight attendant ran over and spoke softly, but everything around her was blind to Natasha's eyes.
Her mind went blank.
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing!?
In such a daze, Natasha got off the plane.
Outside the airport, several people with sunglasses were holding photos comparing each woman who came out of the airport, and then, someone saw the target in the photo.
None other than Natasha!
"That's her!" A few people spoke with non-standard Chinese accents, sounding like they were on the other side of the Xiangjiang River.
Several people squeezed through the crowd brutally, ignoring the dissatisfaction of the people around them, grabbed Natasha and walked out.
"Who are you! What are you going to do! Natasha shouted in panic, but instinctively hit a thin man with a mallet nosebleed, and then a knee hit the other guy who was holding her into a shrimp, and another grappler grabbed the other guy, and then was shocked by her own behavior, and subconsciously let go of her hand.
The thin man with a long nosebleed had an ugly face, cursed, and took out a stun gun from his pocket.
Ziziziββ
Natasha fell to the ground with convulsions, and was carried away by several people, while the large number of yellow faces around her were all indifferent......
Natasha felt a chill in her head, and a spirit woke up, and then she saw that she was in a room that looked like a torture room. Natasha felt cold at her wrists, and her hand moved, and there was a loud bang.
Is it chains and handcuffs?
"Wake up at last, stinking bitch!"
On the opposite side, a thin man with gauze on the bridge of his nose slapped Natasha with a slap when he saw that Natasha had come to his senses.
Natasha was slapped to the ground before she realized that she had just understood the man's words.
Is it Chinese?
Why do I have Chinese?
Also, why did I ...... before? Kung fu?
But at the airport, the face I see in the mirror is a Western face, right?
Natasha's mind was full of questions, and when she thought about it, it was all a mess of broken memories, and her head hurt terribly.
The next moment, however, a pain worse than a headache spread from the abdomen.
The thin man actually kicked her in the stomach.