Putting aside the aura of the Marvel world, the understanding and estimation of this world, Lille is resistant to this commission, because Natasha's big boss shows a little cleverness everywhere:

I've set a lot of temptations for you, carefully designed this commission, and you'll definitely follow.

But what exactly is something on board?

There is no answer.

To put it mildly, this big boss is selfish and arrogant, and the attitude of the operation subordinates and collaborators is: I believe you, but don't ask us what we are doing, you can just trust me.

The gambling component is very high, which leads to Lille can only bet that Nick Fury is not here to pit himself, and what is on board is really important.

"Tanzania?" Black Widow didn't understand.

"Yes, my people left for Africa two days ago and are expected to arrive in Tanzania in a month, and I guess that's why your boss came to me.

Your ship was originally going to sail from England across the Atlantic to the West Coast, right? ”

"I don't know."

"It must have been so, and then he cut off the communications near England, went into hiding, changed course to the Mediterranean, crossed the Suez Canal, and went south around Cape Haphon, just in time to meet my ship.

And I guess the ship has already departed, and has already left the shore without being sure that I will escort it, because the matter has burned its ass. ”

Lille walked to the world map on the wall of the parlor and used his finger to guess the full picture of events.

"Why?" Natasha was really confused this time.

"Your boss has gone to great lengths to guide me through the work, but it looks like you're not a simple organization.

The head of a large, well-divided, professional secret service organization found a company to carry in a private name, and I can only think that he is. Alleged intelligence leak.

He's stealing from his own home, and the whole operation should have been done during the great cyber upheaval, when the transmission of intelligence was impaired.

But often walking on the side of the road, how can you not get your shoes wet? If all goes well, he'll get things done before he knows it. ”

"But how do you know the route map?"

"Guess." Lille glanced at Natasha, "It's a long way to get to the Berry Country via the Suez Canal, and the source of high-value targets is either the battlefield or Europe."

However, excluding strategic-level weapons, I think it is more likely that something will come from Europe.

So the last node on this thing was either the UK or some other port in Europe – but it didn't matter. ”

Natasha is an agent, and although she has a lot of knowledge, her profession dictates that she doesn't think about it that much.

Under Lille's explanation, she suddenly felt that this might be the case.

The mission is also a mystery to her - Nick Fury secretly contacted her through a private channel.

"So what are you going to do now? I can assume you've already taken the order, right? ”

"Yes, I took the order, and your boss should have received the news that I would be shipping to Africa - he had better know, otherwise I can't help it.

Now I'll take care of it with full authority, as I said, get things to Tanzania, and I'll take care of it. ”

"Nope."

"If it doesn't work, get out."

"Okay." Natasha didn't pout anymore, feeling meaningless, "But you said the ship might have gone offshore?" ”

"Can you contact your boss and try?"

"We only use special ways to connect now."

"Then you tell him that I took the life, but he played like this."

Lille turned around and spread his hands: "It's very difficult, I can't guarantee anything, and I have a doubt, why not use air freight?" ”

Speaking of which, Natasha said seriously: "This is what we would have liked to warn you about: it is not safe in the air. ”

As she spoke, she pulled out a third document from her chest.

The name of the document bag is: Undeclassified Air Crash Files.

Lille looked at the file, "I'm glad you're willing to share information, but are you warning too late?" ”

Frank would have set out a long time ago, if it weren't for his own multiple eyes

Natasha can only apologize for this: "We are short of manpower, I was out on a mission before, and I couldn't spare anyone to contact you."

Since the situation is urgent, I will not stay longer."

Before he finished speaking, Lille walked to the door first, and said without looking back: "Well, go ahead, move quickly." ”

Natasha froze in place.

The act of apologizing is also a big killer for women-

Yes, she still hasn't given up using what she is best at, she doesn't believe it, an 18-year-old little virgin, really has no idea at all?

As a result, Lille felt like he was hiding from the plague god and left directly, even giving people a sense of . The illusion of rushing home.

She looked down at her body, doubting her abilities for the first time.

Lille is busy, and this matter is urgent.

On top of that, there was a very troublesome point about this incident: the communication effect at sea was very poor, and Lille did not have credible communication satellites to use, making it difficult to command Frank in real time.

So a more reliable way is to have people in Wakanda go to sea on a boat and use wireless devices to contact Frank at sea.

This would have allowed Frank to reverse course and pick up the ship in advance.

The transoceanic line was opened, and Lille made direct contact with T'Chaka and their guards in Wakanda.

[Lille: Your Majesty, there is a matter of urgency, a ship may go south through the Somali Sea. 】

[Lille: I hope you can send some people out to sea to contact my people, so that they can sail north to meet the ship.] 】

[T'Chaca: Important? 】

[Lille: The shipping costs are more than 12 million US dollars, which is very important. 】

[T'Chaca: I see, Royal Guard, ready to help our friends.] 】

Leaving the area of the building, Natasha drove all the way to the suburbs, and then took out a small pager -

Very old design, but as long as no one deliberately cuts off the signal, there is almost no possibility of information leakage.

"Boss, he accepted, but he asked for the goods to be sent directly to Tanzania, Africa, for processing."

"Okay, it's good if he's willing to take over, the rest doesn't matter."

"Boss He also said, you must have burned your ass, is this true?"

There was a slight silence on the other side.

"It's true, bitten so tightly that there are almost no people you can trust."

"Who's escorting the ship?"

"It's Clint, and you're the only person I can trust, command—

It's a little late, but I'm wondering, what do you think of Lee? ”

Natasha looked back on the whole conversation, and to be honest, the first impression in retrospect was:

This man may not be a man.

But put aside this more subjective judgment.

She thought of Lille's calm demeanor, and the gesture of groping the armrest of the chair as she thought, and at that time, she had a feeling—

Don't interrupt him from thinking.

She's an agent, and she's supposed to be in a manageable state, but at the time, that thought really affected her actions.

Whatever the reason, this is rare.

"He could never be an 18-year-old boy."

Natasha was categorical.

It is one thing to be precocious in the heart, but the maturity that has experienced strong winds and waves and the maturity that has not experienced strong winds and waves are two different things.

Others will believe the 18-year-old on Lille's social security card, but Natasha will not, she trusts her own judgment more.

"It's weird, but it's good for us."

On the other end of the phone, Fury's voice was a little tired.

"So, what's inside the big ship?"

"It's a person."

An old popsicle they just dug up from the North Pole.

(End of chapter)