After Salomon got up from the sofa, he picked up his phone and sent a text message.
Natasha Romanov carefully hid in the corner of the street, leaning against the khaki wall. She took out her cell phone from the black burqa that covered her whole body and took a look. Then she couldn't help but clenched the phone and cursed in a low voice.
. She knew that Salomon was restless, and she didn’t know anything about the Skrull settlement. Now the reason why Salomon told her about this was simply to let her collect information about it in the Avengers.
How will the Avengers react to the information about this attack? Not to mention how much this explosive information will shock her. She has very few opportunities to track the Winter Soldier between missions, and she has no time to complete this task.
She first poked her head out of the shadows to confirm that her tracking target was still in front of the stall, then lowered her head and began to reply. "Let, Wanda, complete this task." She sent the message word for word, "
She can do it."
Salomon's reply was very quick. There were six text messages in total, and the words popped out one by one.
“wanda has a job to do.”
"Fuck you, Salomon!" Natasha cursed in a low voice, and then three more words popped up on the screen.
"you are e."
She raised her head and caught a glimpse of the camera installed at the door of the house opposite. She looked at the mobile phone made in the Immortal City again and sighed. Natasha Romanov dialed the number, "Fuck you, Salo
Damn! You actually spied on me!"
"This has been standard protocol since the Skrulls officially became a threat."
"What is Wanda doing? I don't think you're letting her run around, she's your apprentice."
She held out her hand to signal her informant to follow up.
She spent a lot of money to instigate a target's cronies. If the tracking mission fails, not only will a lot of money be wasted, but her chance to track the Winter Soldier again will slip through her fingers.
"Sorry, confidential information." Salomon felt his back sinking into the soft sofa.
The laptop in front of him not only contained Natasha Romanoff's current location information and surveillance footage, but also a research report on the expressions of the Skrull captives by the psychoanalyst of the Immortal City. He was processing these two at the same time.
information and appear to be at ease.
"You can't know what you shouldn't know." He pressed the mute button and switched to another communication channel, "Very well, Ms. Jones, we need to determine whether the Skrulls can still lie after being injected with the interrogation agent. You
Access to facial recordings from cross-examinations, reports from a software engineer, and biolab testing of Skrull tolerance."
The so-called interrogation potion is not a rare thing. It is also used in the academy test in the Eternal City. However, the dosage will undoubtedly be much less than that of a real torture interrogation. After all, Salomon does not want to work hard.
The trained students become fools. Gu Fu
The psychoanalyst is a young blond woman with a proud and cruel expression. If Diana Lister heard her voice, she might be able to recognize her and bring her to the interrogation room wearing black bulletproof armor.
people.
Immortal City recruited her from captured CIA agents in the Middle East. Through capture, torture and instigation, coupled with Ms. Jones's own mental illness and the mental experiments Immortal City promised her to undergo, she was allowed to accept the ban.
The Guards took over and became a member of the black-armored interrogators. Even the CIA would not allow its agents to conduct certain experiments blatantly, but the Immortal City has such conditions and knowledge. The agents obtained the application about her, and then
Coupled with Ms. Jones's desire to treat herself, it all happened naturally - not only did she have military service experience, but she also had no family. She was already listed on the CIA list as having been killed in action, which meant that there would be no one
Come to her for trouble, you can say that she is a perfect full-time agent,
"Is Wanda's mission really so dangerous?" Natasha Romanoff asked. "What other major threats have you discovered?" Salomon switched channels again. "I believe she can handle it. She has gone through
Professional training. I mean, my training." He pressed the button, "Ms. Jones, I need to receive your experimental report in four days. The time is urgent. Thank you for your efforts, otherwise we will not be able to get it from you.
The Skrulls asked for so much information."
"My pleasure, my Lord." Ms. Jones nodded and closed the video call. She did not know Salomon's appearance. The person on the video call with her was a virtual 2D image generated through motion capture. To put it simply
It is said that even if the Immortal City staff with insufficient level were given the opportunity to have a video call with Salomon, they would not be able to see him directly and could only see a leather holster on the public route.
"But I can't act immediately after receiving explosive information every time, Salomon." Natasha Romanov frowned and said, "You attacked the air base. Do you know what your actions mean?"
"Yes, I attacked a U.S. Air Force base, what does it matter? Not only do I have a lot of nuclear weapons, but I have a delivery system that the United States cannot intercept. What do you think if I stood up and dropped a high-yield hydrogen bomb on Washington?
, will other countries in the world call me 'the main force in maintaining world peace' and 'a partner in exploring outer space'?" Salomon looked disdainful, "You still have forty-eight hours, and the plane will leave in forty-eight hours.
will take off. If you want to completely solve the problem, you still have the power to use a missile."
"I'm not crazy enough to bomb civilians!" She lowered her voice very restrainedly. The surrounding environment was not friendly, especially for English speakers. Although she didn't like killing innocent people indiscriminately, she still couldn't avoid being
Looking for trouble.
"Me neither, so what are you waiting for?" Salomon hung up the phone, leaving no chance for Natasha to retort. He shrugged at the witch, "It's just work, it's no big deal." He was very skillful.
He took the nail polish and began to apply it on Joan of Arc's nails. He had been responsible for this kind of thing since he started learning oil painting. He also chose the color of Joan of Arc and Bayonetta's nail polish, otherwise Joan of Arc's nails would be
The color of the oil is always dark red, and Bayonetta's is always black.
"Work is over, and when Jeanne's nail polish dries, we can have dinner."
"You promised not to bring your work home." The witch stood on the sofa and looked down at Salomon's head. Although her tone was unkind, Bayonetta was not too angry, because compared to Salomon in the past,
Luo Meng spent more and more time at home. Sometimes the Alchemy Golem would be sent directly to complete official duties in the Eternal City, while he would lie in the bedroom and spend the whole day with her.
"It won't happen next time, I promise." The Mystic Mage surrendered without any surprise and began to change the subject, "Wanda's mission is about to be completed. Do you need me to pick her up for dinner at home?"
"Now? Is the Ghost Rider so easy to deal with?"
"I was able to beat that skeleton when I was a minor, and Wanda can definitely do it too."
"Huh!" Wanda looked at the skeleton lying on the ground with the flames gradually extinguished, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Although the Ghost Rider is not an easy guy to deal with, this Ghost Rider has just debuted and is still in the streets.
She was so good at chasing gangsters that she didn't even know how to use her own flames. It took her a while to take him down. "Don't get up again." She shouted at the Ghost Rider who was pinned under the car.
, "Otherwise I will beat you up. Do you want to go under the sun, idiot!?"