Nick Fury does not need to worry about Salomon coming forward, revealing his identity as the Messiah, and using religious power to gain the support of Jewish plutocrats. Many of the tasks performed by Salomon’s intelligence agency were not perfect. This former god
After finding some clues, the Director of SHIELD logically deduced Salomon's true purpose, causing Nick Fury to shout that he had been deceived while using his unknown secret methods to provide information to the Immortal City.
The department wiped its butt and erased all traces on the intelligence level. "He threatened me that if I refused to give in, he would reveal his identity as the Messiah and go to Jerusalem to use magic as a miracle!" Nick Fury said angrily.
He slapped the table. His palms turned red and he couldn't vent his anger. "I was actually deceived by such a clumsy method! What did that little bastard say? Did you get his answer?"
"Aren't you worried that he will regret it?"
"Although Salomon's methods are cruel, I believe in his promises. Who else can I trust? I believe in Salomon because he is the same kind of person as me, and his methods are more shrewd. He is not standing on the bright side.
On the surface, he has infiltrated into those people. Countless foundations and international organizations have his layout. He has also joined some secret societies. Even I can't guess how he got connected with those consortium families.
, why the power develops so rapidly." Nick Fury sighed, "I have never underestimated Salomon's determination and cruelty. Those people would never have thought that someone would betray their class and wealth. The topic is far away, I need it now
What I care about is what is in front of me. Although I only have one eye left, I can see more clearly than before. Salomon will never kill them, otherwise they would have died long ago. What do I want to know about him?
When will we put them back?"
"Soon." Agent Natasha Romanoff looked very capable in a sophisticated black office suit.
She sat behind her desk with her legs raised on the table, looking happy, as if her hoarse throat did not cause her any trouble or discomfort. "It is said that they are currently fighting Albanian human trafficking organizations in Eastern Europe. Follow that clue.
, they should arrive in France tomorrow, and in a few days, the USS Punishment sky aircraft carrier will arrive in Washington." She said cheerfully, "Maybe the time will be advanced, because I gave him that information."
"I thought the job of a spy was to obtain intelligence, not to send it out. Your behavior made it difficult for me to predict the Punishment's next course of action. I also lost the coordinates of the other two sky carriers, and satellites can't search for them at all.
This makes intelligence work very difficult." Nick Fury's one eye stared at Agent Romanoff. He tried to calm down his anger and said in a dry tone, "I thought you were executing
There will be no personal feelings involved in the task.”
"Indeed, but I am no longer a spy, don't you remember?" Agent Romanoff raised his eyebrows, "Only spies need to exchange their bodies for information. Salomon and I are mutually beneficial, and pleasure is mutual.
, at least he admitted it."
She recalled the pleasure Salomon had brought her.
Salomon looked through the frosted glass in the bathroom. The white light reflected a vague flesh-colored figure and the gentle sound of water. "Steve Rogers was thinking, and I threw him an extremely complex and grand story."
proposition. This issue has been foreshadowed since the first time I met him, but I didn’t expect to have such a good opportunity to dig out this issue again and create such a deep impression.”
"Rogers is not adapted to the modern environment, and he will never be able to answer the proposition you throw out!" Natasha Romanoff opened the frosted glass door of the bathroom. She raised her chin with a warm, foggy feeling.
White water vapor came out. She wrapped her long, wet orange hair with a white towel, but otherwise she had no trace of hair. She leaned down in front of the dressing mirror, and the water droplets slid down her back to her buttocks, drawing a picture of
A crystal clear wet streak appeared, and finally dripped from between the legs. Salomon licked his dry lips and retracted his gaze following the water drops.
His behavior made Agent Romanov laugh.
"Are you afraid to face our extramarital relationship, little boy?"
"Let's get down to business, Natasha."
"Okay, back to Steve. As far as I know, the education he received was a standard happy education. At that time, children from poor families in the United States could only attend that kind of course. Not everyone can receive the same education as you.
, that cost is too high. One of your uniforms costs nearly 1,000 US dollars. It is difficult for even the middle class in the United States to afford your tuition and living expenses. Generally, you need to apply for a student loan. Higher education is full of money and power.
The tuition fees for Tony Stark's undergraduate degree are much higher than those at Oxford, plus the compensation for mischief..."
"Hurry up and put on your clothes. If you catch a cold, I'll have to cast another spell." Salomon lowered his head and only looked at his phone, seemingly not interested in Agent Natasha Romanoff's figure at all.
"Don't you like it? That's not how you behaved just now." Agent Romanoff raised her eyebrows. She looked at the mystic in the mirror, "I remember you once said that you like women with abdominal muscles.
Don’t you know that people who lie have long noses?”
"I was still a minor at that time. I said this to prevent you from committing a felony. It was a white lie." Salomon finally raised his head. He stretched out his fingers and made signs in front of his eyes, and then said in Russian, "
I use my many years of painting experience to assure you, Natalia Romanova, that your figure is perfect even on canvas. Personal preference does not represent my aesthetic ability, I will paint a picture for you
, the kind without clothes.”
"When did you learn to speak Russian?"
"When I was about ten years old, there was a lot of magic in Siberia, and I had to learn and understand it."
"Damn it, I've never heard of such a thing." The female agent cursed secretly. She tried to use other topics to turn her defense into offense. "You have learned Russian politeness, and you will say hello during natural conception.
Even if the target is infertile, I am the same. I am not completely opposed to your cloning. On the contrary, your behavior shows that you adhere to and even love tradition. I think I can analyze a lot of unknown things from your behavior.
Do you want me to take a guess at the situation?"
"No need to guess, I can tell you." The mystic mage narrowed his eyes, "I was created, so it is difficult for the genes of ordinary human women to combine with my genes. Even if I repair your uterus, you will not be able to get pregnant.
But I think it’s better to say hello in advance for this kind of thing. If you don’t like it, I don’t have to say it.”
"I don't mind, good boy. As long as you stop reading those stupid jokes on 4chan, just remove the hickeys and fingerprints from my neck. I'm an agent, and I don't want people to see my behavior pattern." Romano
Agent Husband straightened up in front of the mirror. She looked a little angry, using this intense emotion to cover up the shock brought to her by Salomon's bombshell of information, "If I knew you were acting rough, I wouldn't let you
You did this! Are you and your witch girlfriend always like this? Hurry and resolve this matter, we also have to talk about Tony Stark!"
"As you command, ma'am."
"Where's Stark?" Nick Fury's voice brought her back to reality, but the fire burning in her heart kept urging her to see the mystic again.
"He will be back with Steve Rogers," Agent Romanoff said, trying to remain calm. "To avoid trouble, the Mystic will send everyone to the top of Stark Industries. They will not be tortured. This is Sa
Lomon gave me the assurance. He told me that no unnecessary casualties occurred."
"Didn't you notice his strange grammar? As far as I know, every magician is an expert in linguistics. What do you think his subtext is?"
"I refuse to speculate, sir, I don't think their lives are threatened." Agent Romanov said, "Salomon's purpose is to curb the spread of magical contamination. I have never seen him go there to take lives. Then
It’s tantamount to putting the cart before the horse.”