Rewind the clock to ten minutes ago.

It's also this bar.

At the very end, at the end of the corridor of the private room, there is a closed door with a sign on the door that reads, "Only for beautiful women, no entry for dressing".

This is the office of the tombstone.

The office is large and has a unique décor, which is a luxurious replica of some special style hotel.

Inside was a large round bed, a hotbed for the tombstone's usual amusement, and the bed was strewn with all sorts of novel but strange tools, and there were traces of dark red blood.

In addition, there is a sofa, which is where he usually works.

If this office is not accessible to any man with a tombstone, then no human being outside the tombstone can sit on this sofa. There used to be women who didn't know the rules to sit, but then she was gone.

This office, as the sign says, is usually not such a thing as clothes for the sake of convenience.

But at this time!

The tombstone is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and it is dressed seriously.

Even his private seat was occupied by others.

That's a woman!

She is the fearsome Black Widow, whose real name is Natasha Romanoff, a seventh-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Natasha, of course, was dressed in clothes, a tight leather jacket, tightly wrapped all over her body.

She sat on the couch sideways, her high heels unceremoniously on the couch, her eyes lazy and distracted, always staring at the surveillance screen on the desk.

The tombstone brought a small stool and sat next to the sofa.

He has a huge body of 2 meters × 200 kilograms, but he doesn't dare to move a little in the face of Natasha, who is small.

Sometimes, he would take advantage of Black Widow's lack of attention and peek at her.

This room has received countless women, in terms of beauty and sensuality, but none of them can compare to the black widow.

It's a pity that he only dares to peek, and the person in front of him is something he can't think of.

"He's finally here!" Natasha spoke.

"How dare he come?"

The tombstone glanced at the screen in disbelief.

Sure enough, I saw Matthew in the surveillance screen, and he was standing between the man and woman who were stunned by him.

The sudden movement of the tombstone made the black widow a little angry, she glanced at the other party coldly, and the tombstone quickly sat down again.

"You are asking your son to trouble him again, and you are preparing to kidnap his aunt, and he has no reason not to come." Natasha stared at Matthew in the picture, her tone playful.

"You didn't force it." The tombstone was not convinced.

"We didn't let you invite him that way." Natasha emphasized, a little angry.

"That's my style, and if you're not satisfied, you shouldn't have come to me in the first place." The tombstone said in a deep voice.

"Okay, at least it turned out to be good." Natasha sat up, "He went into the bar, got a gun, didn't know what to do." ”

Tombstone looked up at Natasha, "Are you sure you won't let me tell my men not to shoot first?" ”

"No, he can do it." Natasha's tone was affirmative.

The tombstone pouted quietly, "If my men kill him then, I won't be responsible." ”

Then he added: "Those people in the bar are all good hands that I hired with a lot of money, they are all very vicious, don't look at the lack of people, when I was surrounded by the enemy, I took these people to kill seven in and seven out......

As she was boasting, Natasha suddenly smiled.

"But your wicked men are now all down to the ground."

The tombstone was so shocked that he couldn't control himself, got up and looked at the screen, and sure enough, what he saw was the scene where Matthew rushed towards the bald bodyguard.

"It can't be! They're all guns! That kid must have used some kind of trick! "The tombstone is very unconvinced.

Natasha didn't explain, and looked at the tombstone with a sneer:

"Now it's your turn to play, remember, start with measure, don't forget that your wife is still in our hands, and now you have an extra son."

Hearing this, the tombstone did not dare to disobey it slightly, and immediately got up.

"Remember to bring what we gave you." Natasha commanded.

The tombstone took out a tube of blue-green potion from his pocket, shook it, and asked, "Is it necessary to use this?" I don't feel like I need to deal with that kid. ”

"Go ahead!"

Natasha stretched out her foot and put it on the desk, giving the eviction order.

After the tombstone left, her lazy expression changed instantly, and she switched to a state of concentration at work.

Pulling out her phone, the black widow answered.

"Sir, the target person arrives at the scene, and I'll cut the picture to you."

On the other end of the phone, a deep voice came:

"Okay, I'm a little busy now, you keep an eye on it, be careful not to expose us, and if necessary, you can directly erase the tombstone."

Natasha played with a remote control in her hand and nodded.

"Yes."

……

……

"No need, I'm right here, hmph, it seems that I still underestimate you, you're not too bold - it's not too much trouble."

Tombstone, with a subordinate dressed as a ninja, walks to the bar lobby.

Matthew turned, face to face with the tombstone.

"You're the tombstone? But that's it. ”

He had seen the tombstone twice before.

Once in someone else's memory, once in a photo.

Now I finally see a real person.

Negro, bear-like figure, with a fierce face and sickly pale skin......

"Young man, don't rely on your own brute strength to be lawless, there are people in this world who are better than you."

The tombstone bowed slightly, and said to the ninja next to him, "Ohno, you go and try him." ”

Ninja Ohno nodded, walked up to Matthew, bowed, and then flashed an Oriental short knife.

"Ohno has followed me for many years, and he has never slackened in practicing Oriental Ninjutsu, he is agile and spicy, and he can just break through with skill, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"Hehe, you're going to send this little minion to death?" Matthew sneered and put on a confrontation posture, "It's okay, let's practice with him first, and then I'll settle accounts with you when I slaughter him." ”

In Ohno's eyes, Matthew is just a nobody, too young, and being so provoked by him, as a ninja, his mentality is a little unstable.

"Look for death!"

As soon as the figure moved, Ohno rushed to attack with a knife.

He is fast, his moves are secretive, he has the essence of ninjutsu, and in a moment, he has come to Matthew's side.

Matthew clenched his fists and struck.

As soon as the two of them made contact, a figure immediately flew out upside down and smashed against the wall with a bang.

"Ohno!" The tombstone screamed, and his face changed drastically.

Matthew threw an easy punch and knocked Ohno into the air. After hitting the wall, the ninja collapsed unconscious, slumped on the ground, and still had a dented fist mark on his chest.

"Now, it's your turn." Matthew looked at the tombstone, a bloodthirsty chill flashing in his eyes.

The tombstone felt a chill in his heart.

Ohno is the most capable person under him, but he can't even make a move under the opponent?

No wonder Black Widow said he could handle it just now, it seems that she underestimated him a little too much.

Immediately, the tombstone was timid.

But he couldn't retreat, his wife and son were in the hands of others, so he had to bite the bullet.

The tombstone touched the potion in his pocket, stepped forward, and said resolutely: