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"But don't you think this is being manipulated?"

Natasha Romanoff countered.

"Control?"

Hearing Natasha Romanoff's words, Grant Ward laughed, and there was a strong sense of sarcasm in his tone.

"When you were young and ignorant, you touched the flame. The adults knew that the flame would hurt you, so they stopped you. Do you think that was manipulation?"

Grant Ward, his tone was soft and did not seem aggressive.

But when he asked, Natasha Romanoff completely lost his words, and his mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't say a word.

"Natasha Romanoff don't use our thoughts to speculate on God, if he really wants to control everything in the world, you should have felt that last night, that unstoppable drowsiness and uncontrolled body!"

"But he didn't. He's like a parent who spoils your child and knows it's wrong to do that. He organized you in a friendly way!"

Grant Ward, said with a smile.

Natasha Romanoff:  

She was right, she was speechless.

"You are really fit to be a godfather, not an agent!"

Feeling that she was being suppressed, Natasha Romanoff sneered angrily. She felt ashamed that she had been taught a lesson by Grant Ward.

"Haha, thanks for the compliment, Natasha Romanoff!"

"By the way, I will continue to observe in the town. If you are outside, someone will come to help us take over the job of the tax officer, so you can welcome it!"

Grant Ward laughed, apparently educating Natasha Romanoff to his heart's content. Or because of something else.

Only Grant Ward knew that.

"No, you..."

"Dudududu!"

Natasha Romanoff was so angry, very angry, that she wished she would rush to Grant Ward and beat him now, saying that she was the main person in charge of this mission.

Why does Grant Ward, this bastard, seem to be the boss now, and he has become the younger brother.

Angrily taking off her headphones, Natasha Romanoff decided to have a good breakfast.

Women can't be angry all the time, or they will grow old quickly.

From the small cabinet, he took out the mask that he had hidden, and Natasha Romanoff began to maintain his face...

This is the guy she eats, and she can't get old because of that bastard Grant.

Glancing at the phone, I made sure that the person who made the connection would be there at nine o'clock.

These three hours happened to be her complete facial treatment, which was great.

As for her views on Maple Leaf Town, Natasha Romanoff has an advantage, that is, knowing how much she weighs and how much she thinks is really useless, no matter which side she stands on, it's the same.

Just don't waste that brain cell.

After all, it's useless to think about it, and you have to spend that time thinking about it, not wasting your own brain cells.

Nine o'clock.

Looking at the glasses, Natasha Romanoff, who felt that her appearance was perfect and OK, nodded her head in satisfaction and got out of the car.

At the same time, her cell phone rang the identity of the other party, she was still familiar with it, Melinda May, an Asian, the seventh-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, had encountered some accidents and later transferred to the clerical position.

In the past, the two sides had competed, but after Mei became a full-time clerk, they got along very well. She was a superficial friend. She had been working in the clerical job for a while and had ample experience.

Come and help these two guys who don't know anything about clerical work to do the job that belongs to the tax officer has no problem at all.

"Hi, May!"

Ten minutes later, on the road one kilometer away from Maple Leaf Town, the black official car with the characteristics of S.H.I.E.L.D stopped, and Melinda also walked out of it.

Obviously, Nick Fury is quite afraid of Maple Leaf Town now, and is afraid that something will happen again and let them connect here.

"Hi Natasha Romanoff, this is your appointment document, why didn't I see Grant Ward?"

Melinda smiled and got out of the car, beckoning Roar.

The other S.H.I.E.L.D agents were far away from Natasha Romanoff, as if some virus on Natasha Romanoff might infect them.

One who came to receive the signal car even took various epidemic prevention measures all over his body.

Look at Natasha Romanoff's face twitching.

"He's in town, and he stayed in the town's inn yesterday!"

Natasha Romanoff casually perfunctory Melinda, but her eyes are like a tigress, waiting fiercely for the agents who look at her like a snake!

"Hey, you guys, get the car away, how are we going to get to town!"

Natasha Romanoff is so angry, what do these bastards mean?

Although I understand, I'm still very angry, okay? I miss him Natasha Romanoff, where is he not attracted and attracted by all kinds of men, what's going on with these agents now?

However, her question was not answered.

The agent seems to have not heard.

Get in the car quickly and drive away.

Don't even want to talk to Natasha Romanoff.

"Bastards, bastards, come back to me!"

Natasha Romanoff was furious. She didn't know how long she was going to be in this town, and she still had a lot of expensive cosmetics in the car.

"Okay, don't be angry, Nick Fury told them, before everything is clear, we are the unknown infected body in their eyes!"

Melinda smiled reassuringly.

"then you·····"

Natasha Romanoff looked at Melinda, a little shocked. She guessed that Nick Fury would react, but she didn't expect it to be so extreme. Under such extreme circumstances, she sent Melinda here, Melinda, now it is Clerical, but once was one of S.H.I.E.L.D's ace agents, with the nickname of Iron Cavalry, if it wasn't for that mission...

"I'm a civilian, it doesn't matter. I heard that this town is good, and it seems to be good to live here, doesn't it?"

Melinda said with a smile, but there was clearly a bitter taste in her expression.

"Okay, let's do it together then!"

"It's just a pity for my cosmetics. Those bastards didn't say they should drive the car away. I haven't taken off my cosmetics yet!!!!"

Natasha Romanoff smiled and said that it eased Melinda's emotions, but she had a feeling of sadness in her heart.

This is how the Red Room used to treat agents. She originally thought that S.H.I.E.L.D would be different.

But they are the same raccoon dog. Now that Melinda is treated like that, will she be the same one day? *