American Comics: I Am Tall, Rich And Handsome, But I Was Pushed Back By Black Widow

the next day.

It was dawn, and there was a noise outside the window, accompanied by the sound of gunshots.

Byrne, who was hugging Natasha Romanoff, felt the movement in her arms and was awakened.

He stood up and walked to the window to look out, confirm the direction, and saw the domineering unfolding of his color.

It turned out that the five people he killed last night were discovered by Ten Rings.

A leader-like person held up a gun and slobbered to express his anger.

But the Ten Rings members who lowered their heads looked very disapproving.

Finally, after the leader vented his anger, the crowd dispersed in other directions of the town.

Under Byrne's observation, two gangsters passed by the hotel, grabbed the person in charge, Jili Guala, and questioned him. After finding nothing, they left without looking back.

The result is similar to Byrne's expectation. They won't be alerted by a few minions.

It was definitely because it was relatively close to the airport controlled by Amrican that they did not get angry and chose to kill innocent people indiscriminately under their noses.

Turning around, I saw Natasha Romanoff's back, sitting on the bed, revealing her slender waistline.

There were shallow scars, and fingers tentatively touched them.

Natasha Romanoff didn't have any reaction to this. Although she didn't get to the last step last night, she had already finished watching everything she should and shouldn't.

Under Byrne's gaze, Natasha Romanoff opened the box calmly, revealing rows of hidden weapons and gadgets labeled with explosives.

He started equipping himself, and as he moved, Byrne became more and more angry.

Shaking his head, he went to the bathroom and took a cold shower to calm down.

By the time he came out and changed his clothes, Natasha Romanoff had already received the information.

The special team sent in advance has confirmed the location of Tony's valley.

The two of them immediately checked out and left the hotel without hesitation.

Went to the other end of town and rented a dilapidated old Jeep.

As for the previous military jeep, it is absolutely impossible to use it, otherwise Ten Rings' spies may have discovered something unusual before even approaching the valley.

Neither of them spoke, and the Jeep, driven by Natasha Romanoff, drove away from the town.

Outside the base of Ten Rings Valley.

The captain of the other special team, Falcon Team, looked at the reinforced valley and sighed helplessly.

Although they wanted to investigate further, even sneak into the valley and rescue Tony Stark.

However, Ten Rings has strengthened the vigilance and defense of the valley. Patrol teams armed with automatic rifles are walking on every passable path.

It was extinguished. The commander of the special team wanted to take credit and chose to hand over the intelligence.

…

Buzz——

Sand and dust were flying, and the dilapidated open-top jeep rolled up smoke and dust as it drove across the desolate wilderness.

in the carriage,

Byrne was wearing a headset and a pair of dark green lens sunglasses, with a computer on his lap. He was sitting in the passenger seat, his body rising and falling with the jeep.

Natasha Romanoff also had to be extremely careful while driving on this dirt road that was filled with potholes and irregularities.

Looking at the blurry photos of the valley on his computer, Byrne shook his head.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, I need the most accurate data. Tell me, which satellite is the most accurate satellite that will pass over Afghanistan in the next two hours from now?"

The computer fan sped up, and soon a mechanical male voice came from the headphones.

"Mr. Byrne, among the satellites that will pass over Afghanistan in the future, there are four that meet your requirements, belonging to the Pentagon, the Air Force, and NASA."

Introductions to four satellites appeared on the computer at the same time, and Byrne nodded.

Then he spoke in a solemn tone: "J.A.R.V.I.S, I need you to gain control of these four satellites for the next two hours!"

"No problem, sir."

After J.A.R.V.I.S agreed, the Stark Building in New York.

In the computer room at the top, the world's top servers began to operate at high speed.

"Natasha Romanoff, how far away?"

Natasha Romanoff, who was driving the Jeep, kept her eyes straight: "Almost more than an hour."

Buzz~

On Natasha Romanoff's belt, a mobile phone began to vibrate at high speed.

Byrne turned sideways and stretched out his arm towards the constantly buzzing cell phone. Natasha Romanoff also took the initiative to lean back to make room for Byrne's stretched out arm.

Holding her slim waist, Byrne was not in the mood to examine it carefully, so he took off his phone and held it in front of him.

Clicking on the message, it was a special team sent by the military. They had arrived at the outskirts of the base in the Ten Rings Valley.

If you get any closer, you may be exposed, and we are calling for support.

"It's still a bit risky!"

Byrne sighed, but looked at the number and walking routes of patrol teams and the changing of guards marked on it.

He also had to send a compliment to the team commander.

Natasha Romanoff looked over with a pair of charming eyes. Byrne continued typing on his hand and said,

"The military's special team has determined the basic situation in the valley."

Natasha Romanoff nodded and said, "Congratulations."

Then continued looking at the bumpy dirt road.

Byrne didn't say much, just told them to hide on the spot and told them that support was on the way.

However, there was no trace of joy on his face, and instead he looked more solemn. He couldn't tell Natasha Romanoff that a man who travels a hundred miles can only walk half a mile.

He also knows that if you try hard for a mountain, your success will fall short.

"Sir, we have obtained control of those four satellites."

Soon, much more detailed photos appeared on the computer screen in front of him.

A piece of undulating withered yellow mountains, with no way to tell where the valley is?

J.A.R.V.I.S automatically zooms in on the picture, and a deep valley appears on the screen.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, zoom in, zoom in!"

Soon, after the laptop on Byrne's lap kept making the hum of a fan, a bird's-eye view of the individual figures and randomly stacked weapons in the valley appeared in front of him.

"Natasha Romanoff!"

Hearing Byrne's voice, Natasha Romanoff, who was driving, braked slightly, and the Jeep covered with thick dust came to a slow stop.

Byrne turned her laptop toward Natasha Romanoff and pointed at the shadowy valley on the screen.

"It seems that a large force attack is impossible."

Natasha Romanoff looked at it and shook her head. Indeed, the valley seemed to have no entrance or exit.

This shows that the entrance and exit of this valley are well hidden and must be heavily guarded.

The seemingly impregnable defense was no problem for her.

After determining the location of the valley, you need to sneak in and investigate.

It just so happens that Natasha Romanoff is one of the rare masters of stealth in the world.

“…”

The two looked at each other, saying nothing, as if everything had been said, but also as if nothing had been said.

At this moment, the two of them had a heart-to-heart and a silent understanding.

The galloping Jeep continued to drive for another hour and a half, and Byrne looked at the location marked by J.A.R.V.I.S on the computer screen.

"Natasha Romanoff, find a place to drop the car off, and then we'll be on our own."

Hearing Byrne's voice, Natasha Romanoff turned the steering wheel and drove into a dry bush.

After opening the door and getting out of the car, the first thing to do is to take out the camouflage net to hide the Jeep.

Byrne then put the computer into his backpack, took out a headset, and put it into his ears.

With the other one, he lowered his head, lifted the woman's short hair, and gently inserted it into her ear.

"Next, we will rely on this to contact J.A.R.V.I.S."

As he spoke, the hot breath from Byrne's mouth blew by Natasha Romanoff's ear.

"Let's go and meet them first."

The two people who were on foot walked as quickly as possible under the scorching sun towards the hiding place of the special team.

"Sir, there are enemy sentries and hidden sentries about three hundred meters ahead."

Byrne and Natasha Romanoff listened, lowered their bodies and groped forward bit by bit, and then the wind and sand avoided the observation of the enemy's light and dark sentries.

Soon, the two successfully arrived outside the valley.

"J.A.R.V.I.S, contact the team commander and ask him to come over and join us. The others remain hidden."

"clear."

Soon, Byrne saw an earth-yellow mottled figure moving in his direction through the sparse bushes.

"Falcon Team reporting from Marseille."

Looking at this tall, thin black man who showed two rows of big white teeth when he smiled, Byrne nodded, while Natasha Romanoff on the side began to ask for information.

After learning that dozens of militants had entered the valley in the past half day, Byrne's eyes flashed with excitement.

These are all points for walking!