Marvelous Marvel Journey

The news from Hawaii gave Alexander Pierce a headache. These guys who call themselves orcs are obviously not on the same side as the Red Skull. Are they not the so-called allies of the Red Skull? If so, what is their covenant? The so-called door home is the orcs. The real purpose is still a smoke bomb

When Pierce was irritably trying to sort out the situation, there was a knock on his office door. href=" target="_nk" ss="linkcontent">

The person who came was Jasper Sitwell. This Indian-born agent worked very meticulously and was a very capable civilian agent of SHIELD. When Thor was in New Mexico, he was Coulson's assistant.

"In what name are you here?" was Alexander Pierce's first sentence. Agent Sitwell was not directly related to him in terms of affiliation, so the name of entering his office was very important. Although S.H.I.E.L.D. The lair of Hydra, but not all of them are Hydra people.

"Minister, please don't worry, Director Fury ordered me to come." Sitwell said with a smile.

"Oh" Pierce was a little surprised.

"This is it." Sitwell handed the document in his hand to Pierce. "This is what Director Fury asked me to give to you. It may require the cooperation of the military. He said he doesn't want to call you anymore."

Pierce's lips moved but he didn't say anything. He quickly flipped through the documents in his hand and then looked at Sylvester. His subordinates would not come here just for a document for no reason.

"Something happened at Commissioner Malik's house."

Pierce's eyes narrowed. He knew very well who Malik was. Although everyone had different ideas, they were still comrades in the trenches, at least for the time being.

"Commissioner Malik threw a stone, it seemed very important." Sitwell's expression naturally had a sinister feel to it, which Pierce didn't like very much. But this is the backbone of Hydra. Many members were developed by Jasper Sitwell. He is definitely an indispensable figure in Pierce's system.

Malik's Stone, Alexander Pierce Sitting Up Straight, "Where Intelligence Comes From"

"He's one of ours, sir."

Pierce nodded, thinking about the Malik family. He knew very well what that stone was. It was the gate of the God that the Hydra family had always wanted to welcome back. Using a certain vibration frequency, the stone could be It turns into a portal that leads to an unknown place, where their god hive is. Although those families were very careful about this secret, it was not difficult to know who Pierce was.

At this time, Sylvite added, "Sir, Director Fury may have some doubts about Mr. Malik about General Ross's incident last time. Also, could the door the orcs are looking for be the one Mr. Malik lost?"

He raised his eyes and looked at Sylvester, "I understand, please go back."

Watching Sylvette close the door and leave, Pierce slapped the table hard, his hand hurting from the slap, but it didn't relieve him at all. Damn Malik, damn Schmidt. After decades of planning, is it easy for Hydra to get to where it is now? Why do one or two of them jump out to cause trouble? Do you think I am taking it too easy?

That damn stone is only known to the people of Hydra, but this kind of thing cannot be kept secret for too long. Once you start looking for this stone, some secrets will inevitably be exposed. Nick Fury's nose is smarter than a shark. .

Moreover, based on Pierce's understanding of those Hydra families, it would be a shame for them if they didn't join in. Those orcs almost showed everyone the way to the door, New York

Pierce was distressed, and Levi was equally distressed. Natasha has already found him, and all she has to do is act coquettish and cute to get him to talk.

"I don't have the ability to build a gate to another world. Besides, if you want to build something like a portal, you have to understand both sides. The hometown that the orcs mentioned is somewhere, maybe it's in the extragalactic galaxy." Levi was very worried. Helpless, he explained to Natasha.

"Maybe they have a way to let you know."

"No, no, no, you don't understand magic. Magic is a very strictly prohibited science. It cannot be performed by imagination. When I say understanding, I mean real understanding, very intuitive understanding. Maybe you have been there, maybe you have to pass I saw it in some way. With the way the orcs look, do you think they would be carrying a DV?"

"Maybe they will bring a painting." Natasha raised her lips. She was very good at dealing with big boys like Levi.

"No, what on earth do you want to say?" Levi had a headache. There was something in his heart about this matter, so it was particularly difficult to deal with it.

Natasha's eyes were crooked and she said with a smile on her face, "From now on, I will be your partner until this matter is resolved."

“The kind where partners eat and sleep together”

Natasha rolled her eyes naturally, curled her lips and said, "Can you think of anything else?"

"There are others" Levi was slightly surprised.

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"Natasha, did the place where you trained before specialize in training female spies?" Levi, who had won the match, simply changed the topic.

This question pricked Natasha's sensitivity. The red house was an untouchable thing in her heart. She ignored Levi and walked straight into the bedroom.

Levi followed, still waiting for Natasha's answer.

"It stands to reason that you should have other members at the same time."

Natasha suddenly turned around and put a hand on Levi's mouth, "Let's do something else. Time shouldn't be wasted chatting."

do other things

The two bodies were naturally entangled together, twisting and turning in the sunlight coming in from the window.

Natasha was particularly proactive today, and there seemed to be a hint of violence in her initiative.

It wasn't until night fell and the moon climbed into the sky that the two of them ended their venting behavior.

"You seem to use me as a stress relief tool." Levi said with some self-deprecation.

"This must be your imagination." Natasha said lazily, her voice hoarse than before.

"Is that possible? But I think you need to repair your vocal cords, they're all torn."

"go to hell"

The maid standing quietly in the corner of the living room had a red face and always glanced at Levi's bedroom door inadvertently.

"What are you looking at?" Anirella Griffith, who had returned from training and resumed her role as a maid, stood in a standard maid uniform at the entrance to the living room and looked at the maid.

"I'm sorry, sir." The maid quickly bent down and bowed.

"Who's in there?"

"It's the master and Miss Romanoff."

Anirila blinked her big eyes and thought for a moment, then glanced at the time on her watch and showed a distressed expression. Miss Tinaro will be back soon

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