Marvel's Cyber ​​Winter Soldier

"Hu Zefa Ke Ayutt?"

It wasn't the woman in her fifties who breathed out her fragrance. She should have been beautiful when she was young, but now her face had many signs of aging. She was asked if she was Queenie Shaw's white woman.

It's those three irascible old men who don't look like good people.

It seemed that they were being taken seriously by this woman named Queenie, and they were hesitating whether to grit their teeth and be slashed by Queenie, but they were interrupted at this moment, and they found someone to vent their anger in an instant.

"Ms. Queenie Shaw?"

However, the young men and women didn't even look at the three irascible elder brothers, nor frowned, and didn't take the three of them as fun, but just ignored them as air.

"You Falk..."

Queenie also looked at the young man and woman curiously. The man's face was a bit sinister, but he smiled gently at this moment. The kind of smile that makes people feel harmless to humans and animals does not match his face.

But the girl is eccentric, with aura and cunning in her eyes, reminding Queenie of herself when she was young and unruly.

But the three irascible elder brothers were enraged, they jumped up, glared, followed... gave up their seats, and left directly.

Queenie, who has seen so many storms and waves, looked at the three guys who were obviously reluctant and struggling, but couldn't help but leave uncontrollably, her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth slightly, expressing that she I've never seen it before, what's going on with the horse riding?

Looking at the looks of the young men and women again, it was different. A moment of caution, followed by a commercial smile, "You two, what can you do with Queenie Xiao?"

Although she didn't know what was going on, she knew that these two people definitely came from extraordinary backgrounds, and possessed unique skills, even skills beyond her imagination.

"Oh, we want to do business with her."

"Then you have found the right person, please sit down."

Queenie motioned for the two to sit down, "I don't know how to call it?"

"Victor, Sophie."

Bucky still has Von Doom's face on his face, and his private jet and luxury car for nothing.

"You two, although I open the door to do business, I also have rules. Meals have to be eaten bite by bite, and business has to be done one by one. It doesn't make sense for a business to be negotiated well. If someone jumps in the line, it doesn't matter what happened before. What would you think if the two were cut in line?"

Faced with Queenie's arguments, Bucky only shrugged his shoulders, "I admit it, I can't afford to mess with anyone who can jump in line."

"Mr. Victor, do you know who those three are, so you're sure they can't mess with you?"

"Ms. Queenie, let's be straightforward. I ask you to help me find someone. If you help me with your heart, what you get in return is enough to compensate for the loss of the business of those three people."

"Young man, you are really confident. Do you only know what kind of business they want me to do?"

"I don't know, but I know that family affection is priceless. No matter what kind of business, it is not as important as logging, isn't it?"

When Queenie heard this, her eyes were instantly cold, like a mother beast guarding her cub, she stared at Bucky firmly.

"Owen Shaw, Ms. Queenie, your son has been discharged from the Special Air Service Regiment for less than two years and has become a mercenary. He went to eat lotus country, but maybe you haven’t heard the news yet, something went wrong with his mission and he was arrested.”

"You did it, and you want to threaten me with that unfilial son? Then you have miscalculated. I want him to be educated. You can deal with him casually, and let him be locked up for ten or eight years. Of course, if you If you want to kill him, it's up to you."

Queenie said indifferently, and after she finished speaking, she picked up the wine glass and made a gesture, indicating that Bucky and the two can leave smoothly.

"I see. It seems that one child is not enough to negotiate terms with you, Ms. Queenie..."

"Young man, you have to think clearly about your next words, think very, very clearly."

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to say that your three children, Deckard and Heidi Shaw, are also very remarkable...or in other words, they are all troublesome, and they also have all kinds of troubles. Rolling in danger, you always need some friends, mutual help and mutual benefit, don't you?"

"..." Queenie stared at Bucky for a long time, but suddenly she smiled, "Well, young man, you really think clearly, tell me, what do you want from me?"

Bucky didn't care about the coldness and suppressed hostility in Queenie's eyes, "I need you to help me find a cultural relic dealer, a young woman who is best at finding cultural relics related to the Bible and fairy tales, and once used the name Anna. ..."

"……Find someone?"

Queenie was taken aback, thinking she was just looking for someone, as for threatening her with her logging equipment?

"Is it very simple? There are so many people, I really only have this information and nothing more."

"Although it is difficult, it is worth your threat to me. This person is very important to you?"

"... Ms. Queenie, did I threaten you?"

Bucky thought, isn't this a middleman?Why is this pee sex?

"You used my son to negotiate terms with me, didn't you threaten me?"

"Did I do it to find someone?"

"...Sorry, I'm a little too radical when it comes to family members."

It turned out that I was tired of lumbering too much, and I was anxious when I said it.

"I just inquired about this news, and I think it's enough to treat it as a transaction value."

"So... If you can get Owen to talk to me within an hour, and let me see him tomorrow morning, I will do my best to help you."

"Then let's all wait for the good news."

After Bucky finished speaking, he took Luo Ji away, and Luo Ji asked, "Little apprentice, why don't you let me just hypnotize her and just help her."

"Whatever you do, you have to hypnotize others to achieve your goals. Isn't it boring to be the same?"

"That's true."

Luo Ji just said casually, but in fact, Queenie's pissing nature, which turned on her face because of logging tiredness, was quite angry with her.

In fact, Bucky didn't tell the truth completely. He really had nothing to do with Owen Shaw's matter. He only found out the name Queenie from his sister-in-law Peggy yesterday.

But Owen Shaw was planted in the hands of Maria Hill.

But it wasn't because of his errand of delivering counterfeit money, nor because the guy went to Laisheng nightclub to make trouble.

It was because the guy was drinking too much in Need for Speed ​​on the streets of Brooklyn, and happened to leave Hill's car for a while, scaring the two little guys in the car.

Hill memorized the license plate number, and then easily found Owen, who was having a good time at an underground drag racing party. Putting on a sack was a social beating. He just wanted to make this guy remember better, but he didn't expect to follow the vine. There is a case of smuggling counterfeit banknotes.

Owen and his mercenary group, plus the boss who hired him, were thoroughly investigated by Hill, and then they were all thrown to the FBI.

However, Bucky wanted to find people easily, so he explained the situation clearly to Howard and asked him to temporarily assign Owen the identity of a S.H.I.E.L.D. informant, and then go to the FBI to ask for someone.

Queenie hadn't waited for an hour, and hadn't found out who Victor and Sophie were, when she received a call from her son reporting that she was safe. After asking about the situation, she breathed a sigh of relief, but then her heart sank again. That Victor Turning one's hands into clouds and turning one's hands into rain, she has great powers, obviously she is not a simple person, if such a person finds her, she will not be easily dismissed.

Fortunately, she has been a broker and second-hand dealer all her life. From gunship helicopters to the secrets of what color underwear the Queen likes to wear, there is nothing she does not sell, and the contacts she has accumulated over the years quickly mobilized.

After she saw the second son who made her angry and distressed, she said to Victor who met again, "Fortunately, the person you asked me to inquire about has news."