Just as Natasha was about to run out of the glass door, a powerful figure rushed in from outside the store, instantly knocking Natasha to the ground.

That's Colberrow!

Natasha lay on the ground, threw the pager, pulled out a pistol, and sprayed at the huge dog's head lying on top of her.

"Bang bang."

With the remaining three bullets, Natasha blasted at Bank, who was walking slowly behind her, trying to block Bank's path and buy herself time.

Throwing the empty pistol again, Natasha pushed Colberrose's "corpse", but found that it did not move, and she was horrified to find that the giant pit bull that had withstood her four bullets did not fall to the ground, and there was even a hint of human taunt on the huge dog's head.

"Bah, spit, woo, this thing is the reason why you are afraid of the human world and don't lead us to dominate the world? Except for tickling, we didn't find anything that could pose a threat to us. Colberrow spat four flattened, saliva-stained bullets into Natasha's face amid Natasha's horrified eyes, and the dog's mouth made a strong sound as he asked Bank disdainfully.

That's right, Colberos was called back by Bank through a soul connection.

Colberrose, who was riding on Queen Angela's back, was in high spirits, and directly ignored Bank's call, what did he have to do with his own back, bullying a little concubine?

But I heard Bank say, "Come back, we're going to fight, and the first step to our domination of the world depends on how much shock you can inflict on those people by crushing a few iron rhinoceros." (The tactical tank was called the Iron Rhino by Colberros.) ）

Just like other hellish creatures who come to the world to destroy or dominate, even though Colberth is a dog, he is also a hell miniboss-level creature.

It can be said that after coming to the world, Colberos has only two interests, one is Queen Angela under the crotch, and the other is to follow the master to dominate the world.

But who made their own master so unambitious? Even dog food is only willing to buy the cheapest for himself, so Colberros completely focuses his energy and interest on the.

So after hearing this, Colberrose, who was riding on Queen Angela's back, lifted his pants...... Well, it's pulling out the dog...... Uh, that doesn't seem right?

In short, it is to explain a few words to Queen Angela, "Wang, Wang, Wang. Goods, this king is going to dominate the world, so I'll be here first today). ”

Just under Queen Angela's bewildered and dejected gaze, she ran towards Franklin Street.

"Can you speak?"

The widow sister was held by Colberros's arms, and she had no time to wipe off the few saliva bullets on her face, listening to Colberros's mouth, her three views were a little shaken, how many secrets are still hidden in this inconspicuous little shop?

Bank directly ignored Colberrows's questioning, and he didn't bother to explain to a dog the difference between the kinetic energy of a small pistol of five or six hundred hundred joules and the kinetic energy of tens of thousands of joules and hundreds of thousands of joules of anti-tank equipment.

Banker walked up to Natasha, bent down and bowed his head, wiped the dust and saliva bullets from his face for the widowed sister, and said with a kind smile, "Chief Natasha, didn't you say that there is one more thing, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Natasha smiled reluctantly, "Mr. Lanloster, I didn't expect that there are so many secrets hidden in your shop." ”

A small cluster of blood flames sprang out from Bank's fingertips, pointing at Natasha's neck, and the blood flames rushed towards Natasha's neck like a smart leech.

Banker said, "Sir, you are still riding on me by my dog, and you still call me Mr. Lanloster at this time, and make you look like you are inferior, so let's communicate on an equal footing, and you can just call me master, or master Bank." ”

Natasha looked pitiful, "Master Bank, can you let me go, I promise not to reveal your secret." ”

"Secret? No, no, no, as an employee of the organization, I am willing to dedicate all my secrets and be honest with each other, have you forgotten, just now you said that you would recommend me as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., let's talk to our director and discuss the benefits of new employees. ”

Banker helped Natasha up, but the blood flame that had just sprung into her neck restrained Natasha's blood, making her numb.

Half an hour later, after a meal of tidying up.

The Lanroster shop closed its roller shutter doors, and Colberrose was lying on the lazy couch watching "The Big Bang Cute Pets", of course, if the picture and text were about cats or other cute little animals, he would turn the page directly, and when he saw the page printed with female dogs, he would judge it like his own master turned to a playboy.

And Peggy had already set up a rudimentary interrogation table, staring at her scrambled master, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

And what is the scrambling Bank doing?

He was tying the legendary tortoiseshell bind to Natasha, who was sitting stiffly in a chair, and it was almost complete, well, if it didn't have a spider web that was useful for a bow, it would be counted as a tortoiseshell bind.

"Hah, call it a day."

Banker pushed the bundled widow sister to the interrogation table.

"Let's talk to the head of the organization now about the benefits of the new employee."

As he spoke, Bank pulled out a special black phone that had been retrieved from Natasha's body.

"Sir Natasha, it's up to you to call our director, Fury, now, but if you don't want to, or choose to die rather than give in, I'm more than willing to torture you to extract a confession." Banker grabbed Natasha's hair and smiled at her "and Xun", since he couldn't help but tear his face, he wasn't ready to be gentle.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident HQ.

In the director's office, Director Nick. Fury sat in his chair, still wearing the same black liner and black leather jacket that had not changed for thousands of years, with a one-eye patch that went from the back of his head to his left eye, and his face that was forever black (maybe because he was black?). ), which made him look very serious.

At the table was S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Maria. Hill, "Director, the construction of the space carrier is coming to an end, but I heard from Secretary Pierce that a large part of the members of the World Security Council have a lot of complaints about the huge amount of money spent on the construction of the space carrier. ”

Nick was a little tired when it came to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s immediate bosses, the Security Council and the members of the Council.

In the past few years, those flamboyant congressmen have raised too many questions and obstacles on the funds invested in the space carrier.

In their opinion, the cost of R&D and construction of aerospace carriers is enough to cover the cost of dozens of aircraft carriers, but what is its practical significance? Can Black Hawk fighters get to the battlefield quickly, or can they deal a quick and devastating blow to terrorists?

However, these effects can be achieved on ordinary aircraft carriers, and even several space stations in space can carry out a more rapid and comprehensive global strike than an aerospace carrier.

These are some of the words that the members of the Committee of Safety have been listening to for years like Nick's ears are calling.

But in the eyes of Nick, who is in the position of director, how different is this from dragging S.H.I.E.L.D. back, so many terrorist organizations and stolen nuclear bombs and dirty bombs in the world, if there is no S.H.I.E.L.D., you let the FBI and even the NSA colleagues deal with it?

If they could have done a better job with Natasha, Hill, Coulson, and so on, Fury could get them on their knees.

"If you have anything to do with the World Security Council, let Minister Pierce go, you have to believe in Pierce's ability, haven't you let him push over all the various micro-words of the committee over the years." Nick said calmly.

"Jingle jingle bell."

Before Agent Hill could speak, the phone on the desk rang crisply.