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Chapter 142 The American Bodhisattva
"Hello, Mr. Shang."

The short, fierce woman opposite offered her hand to Shang Wen, "Nice to meet you, I'm Natasha Romanov."

Shang Wen reached out to hold her hand, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Romanov, I am Shang Wen."

Although there was a period of contact in the game before, it was the first time for the two to meet offline, so Shang Wen maintained the necessary restraint, like a gentleman.

The widowed sister didn't know that Shang Wen was the Gul'dan she had been looking for so hard, so she should be more reserved than Shang Wen.

However, Shangwen's Asian identity made the widow sister inevitably fall into some associations, such as whether he was actually Gul'dan, but with some disguises like human skin masks.

Thinking of this, the widowed sister involuntarily looked at Shang Wen non-stop. This look made the widowed sister even more suspicious.

The height is about the same, the size of the frame is about the same, and the degree of muscular development is about the same. Although the face is better, but as mentioned earlier, this may be a disguise, so this text and Gul'dan are really the same person?

Yes, the information in the bureau seems to have said that this article is also good at kung fu, and he once fought with people in school, the kind that completely abused the other party.

Regardless of whether or not all the people in Xia Kingdom know how to kung fu, anyway, in the eyes of the widow, the images of Shang Wen and Gul'dan are getting closer.

By the way, there is another place to verify, hands!It's not the strength and touch when holding the ball, but the cocoon.

In addition to his kung fu in various senses, Gul'dan is also a sharpshooter, and has a powerful throwing ability with every shot.

It is impossible to be born with these two things, and it needs to be practiced day and night, so if he is Gul'dan, he must have calluses on his hands. Not everyone will care about this detail and pretend.

Thinking of this, instead of letting go of Shang Wen's hand, the widow sister began to gently rub his palm with her fingers, trying to feel if there were any calluses on it.

Of course, in order not to let Shang Wen feel her temptation and hostility, Ms. Widow tried her best to soften her movements and put a professional smirk on her face.

"Mr. Shang is not very old, and he is still a student. He has done so many things for New York in secret. It really makes us as professional agents ashamed. If we have the opportunity, we must communicate and learn. .”

The movement of rubbing his palms together, together with the intentionally flattering words and a naturally sexy smile, few men can resist such a charming attack.

Let me see, are you really just a high school student, a man hiding behind Spider-Man, or a man with powerful abilities who controls everything behind Spider-Man.

Shang Wen was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect that when he just arrived here, the first person he met would be Miss Widow, and he didn't expect that Miss Widow would make a big move when she came up to him.

Whether it's seduction or temptation, Shang Wen himself clearly distinguishes it.

Moreover, this is the mine that was planted when he appeared in the world of eating chicken as an Asian. Sooner or later, it will detonate one day, and this business article is also very clear.

And he has already rehearsed how to deal with this problem.

"Sister~" Shang Wen blushed a little at first, just showing the surprise and shyness of a young man when he is seduced by an older mature woman.

Afterwards, he quietly exerted his strength and held the opponent's hand with his backhand. With a greedy and fantasy expression that young people should have, he said in a timid and yearning trembling tone, "Can you take me to Visit some, more secret places?"

A secret place does not refer to a special facility that is not open to the public, but a place where few people go and will not be discovered.

It's the kind of place where only the two of us can go, and anyone who understands that meaning understands it.

It sounds a bit impatient, but American people are free and unrestrained. If you want to love, you can shoot as much as you want. Return to instinct and liberate your nature. I just go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.
Even if you don't mean it that way, at worst I can explain it because I'm just curious and want to visit some secret places.

It doesn't hurt anyway.

Only in this way, the widow sister is a little hard to judge. The feelings shown by the child on the other side are real and want to shoot herself, but if he has ghosts in his heart, will he be so anxious, and he is not afraid of being discovered by himself?
But if he really has no ghosts in his heart, why should he be so eager, obviously he already has a girlfriend.

Could it be because his charm is too great, it must be so.

Because there is no need to go to the distant Eastern Continent to find big guys, and there may be missions at any time, so the widow sister has already boarded the ship, and she is wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform, which is the kind of zipper that is airtight when pulled up, and can be opened to the crotch when pulled down. ...

Almost, anyway, this body is very sexy, coupled with the signature enchanting and charming face, a pair of delicate and flaming red lips, it is not unreasonable that the bath water makes people salivate.

Regardless of whether it conforms to everyone's aesthetics or not, Ms. Widow is still very confident in her appearance and charm anyway.

A trial did not yield the desired result.

Although in the depths of her heart, Widow Sister also had the idea of ​​testing whether the opponent's attack method and strength were the same as in her impression, but the timing was wrong after all.

But Miss Widow is not discouraged, no matter whether Shang Wen is a fake or not, as long as she stays for a long time, she will definitely be able to find out.

Letting go, the widow turned around and made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go, I'll take you to see them first, they are all gone."

Although the aircraft carrier of S.H.I.E.L.D. looks quite big, there are not many places that can be opened to the cooperating spider team to see. There are many confidential places, such as the specially made aerial space to prevent the Hulk from going crazy. There is no need to let them know about the canned prison.

Not to mention the trouble of explaining, it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among collaborators, making people think that their structure is too small, and their own people have to be on guard, let alone collaborators.

But when something really happens and it is used, it will be easier to explain, so plan ahead.

The others didn't encounter any setbacks either. Soon, all members of the spider team finished their visit and gathered on the deck again.

Standing beside Shang Wen, the widow gently touched his waist with her arm, her expression a little mysterious.

"A big man is coming, are you ready?"

Big shot?Is it older than me?Shang Wen silently complained in his heart, but he didn't say anything on the surface.

If I didn't guess wrong, it should be the US team. Speaking of the US team, it is indeed a big shot, whether it is pectoral muscles or king oyster mushrooms.

Bigger than Shang Wen's... I mean before he mutated.

It wasn't before the U.S. team mutated, it was before Shangwen mutated!

After all, the American team is in a special year in the future. With the power of a chicken, the people all over the world who are shrouded in dullness and panic are instantly boiling and lively, making people feel that there is hope and hope for life. In the end, they are honored as "American Country" Bodhisattva's existence.

Can the living Bodhisattva who can make the whole world stop quarreling, forget hatred, and say "Thank you, I enjoyed it" in unison, can't be called a big shot.

But, Shang Wen didn't pay too much attention to these things. Children are more important than size, and adults pay more attention to time and skills.

While thinking wildly, the helicopter landed slowly on the deck, and the propellers roared.

"Convex convex convex convex convex convex convex convex!"

(End of this chapter)