Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

In order to make it easier for Charlotte to observe and find Tony Stark, the helicopter's door was kept open.

A howling wind blew into the cabin, carrying gusts of cold air, but the SHIELD agents with movie-like physiques were completely fearless.

Of course, Charlotte, who was physically strong, was even more indifferent.

Looking at the scenery passing by quickly outside the cabin, the endless yellow sand, the desolate and cold continent, the dilapidated villages, the wreckage of war...

Right in front and below the helicopter, there was a pedestrian leading a camel and dressed in Arabic clothing.

Charlotte finally swallowed her saliva, and stroked the door frame of the helicopter with anticipation. She was eager to move, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Coulson and asked:

"Coulson, can I pee outside the helicopter? This has always been my dream~"

Good man! You think this is a dream, right?

You are too sexy!

The smile on Coulson's face froze. These days, his kind smile had unconsciously taken on a hint of bitterness.

"No, Charlotte... this is... uncivilized..."

"Okay~" Charlotte shook her head with regret.

The helicopter quickly flew across the sky. The pedestrians below looked up at the helicopter flying overhead and slowly pulled down the veil on their faces, revealing Charlotte's face inside.

"Hehehe~" With his hands on his hips, Charlotte's face was full of confidence.

"So... Coulson, you wouldn't have thought that the Afghan below is me, right? I'm really a genius~"

Shortly after arriving in Afghanistan, Charlotte left her clone with Coulson, and her real self set out alone to find Stark.

It’s not that the employees of SHIELD can’t afford it, but it’s more cost-effective to take all the bounties from Stark Corporation.

With a wave of his hand, the venom parasitized by Charlotte wrapped around Charlotte's body, like a layer of black film covering the Afghan clothes on his body.

The weak Venom can only do this much now.

Comment: It's better than nothing, at least it can block the sand blowing into your mouth.

For more than a month, Charlotte traveled long distances every day, looking for Tony Stark in every remote place.

But the results are always unsatisfactory. The other party hid Stark too well. Even with the help of the sky, the ground, and S.H.I.E.L.D., no one could get any news about Tony Stark.

So now they could only look for it in more remote places. Fortunately, after flying for many days, Charlotte finally found some clues.

In his perception, there was a place with no people around it, but there were dense red dots in the center, which made Charlotte feel that he must have found the right place this time.

Of course, Charlotte did not mark it out on the map for the Snake Shield Agency, and even the sensing range that was displayed was only 10 kilometers.

Kicking the camel forward, he kept going until it got dark.

Dark clouds obscured the bright moonlight. In this backward and war-torn place, the night was as black as ink. There were barren mountains and wilderness all around, and it was pitch dark where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.

(This is a description of the beautiful scenery of Afghanistan at night. Please use your imagination. Thank you~)

Hidden in the night, Charlotte came to the outskirts of this secret base, looked at a campfire in the distance, and smiled.

He raised his hand and patted his chest, instantly putting on a layer of devilish MOD skin.

First, adjust the demon's skin color to the darkest, and then turn off all special effects on the body.

Thus a night demon was born.

Baring his big black teeth and relying on his protective coloration, Charlotte swaggered towards the secret sentry post of the terrorist base.

The sentry was very close. Charlotte walked to the tree in a few steps and looked up at the sentry hidden in the tree.

With bad thoughts in mind, Charlotte first equipped the hovering skill card, and then used his improved telekinesis to slowly fly up again.

He quietly came behind the secret sentry.

Afghanistan has a large temperature difference between day and night, and the nights are extremely cold.

At this time, the sentry was wrapped in a layer of tinfoil, with his frozen red head exposed and a cotton hat on his head. He was vigilantly observing all the movements around him, but he knew nothing about Charlotte behind him.

With his arms folded across his chest, Charlotte fell into deep thought as he looked at the trembling secret sentry in front of him.

Then, he pulled out a dagger from his chest, observed the tinfoil on the sentry's body, lowered his head, aimed at the sentry's buttocks, and quietly cut a hole.

call--

A cold wind blew through.

The sentry's butt suddenly felt cold, his sphincter tightened suddenly, and he shivered all over as he felt the cold air rolling in his crotch.

He looked around with confused eyes, groping with his fingers on the tinfoil at his butt, and soon found the hole.

With his fingers blocking the hole, the frustrated whistle uttered a series of swear words that Charlotte could not understand at all.

Behind him, the dark Charlotte smiled wickedly once again with a friendly smile on his face.

puff-

With a slight sound, another cut appeared quietly on his butt.

Feeling the cool breeze and feeling sad, the sentry widened his eyes and two strands of snot hung on his face.

As if he felt that some branch on the tree had cut the tin foil on his buttocks, the sentry turned around and groped forward carefully in the dark.

puff-

puff-

This time there was no acting involved, and two more holes were opened in his ass.

The sentry's scalp felt numb and his head exploded. A cool breeze blew on his butt and a chill rushed to his head.

He immediately wanted to turn on the flashlight to notify his teammates in the distance, but the next moment, Charlotte, who was dressed in black, grabbed his neck and lifted him into the air.

Without even having time to say a word, Charlotte grabbed him and left at high speed.

Ten minutes later, Charlotte threw the sentry to the ground. Staring at the sentry who was terrified and twitching from the cold, Charlotte began to interrogate him in a familiar way.

"Tell me, do you know English?"

“…%*￥%#￥……￥%*&￥#” (This is a lie)

Snapped--

A slap on the face of the secret sentry, Charlotte asked again:

"Tell me, do you know English?"

“…*#￥%*IT…#￥%&%…#￥” (This is the truth)

Snapped--

Another slap in the face, Charlotte grabbed the sentry by the collar and roared:

“I’m asking if you know English!?”

This time, the sentry covered his burning face with his hands, tears streaming down his face, and closed his mouth, choosing not to say anything.

clap clap-

He raised his hand and slapped the sentry on the face four or five times.

"I told you not to say it! I told you not to say it! I told you not to say it!"

Venom poked his little head out of Charlotte's.

Looking at the secret sentry's head, he drooled:

"Let me eat this piece of shit! If I eat it, I can get some of his memories. Then I will not only be able to speak Persian, but also tell you how it tastes~"

Hearing the third voice, the secret sentry being held by Charlotte became even more terrified.

At this moment, a gap appeared in the dark clouds in the sky, and the moon poked its head out, casting moonlight on Charlotte's body. The sentry finally saw what was catching him.

It was a creature that was completely unlike a human being. It was a devil as black as ink. Its hideous face was facing him at this moment. The light seemed to be swallowed up by him, leaving only evil and chaos in the world, which made people's souls tremble.

"Ibres!! I say, why do you all say..." (This is the truth)

With just one glance, Charlotte broke down all of the sentry's psychological defenses.

Xia Nuo grinned, threw the whistle on the ground, and reached out to press back the venom on his head.

Look, this guy can speak English.

Charlotte opened her terrifying mouth, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, and asked, "Do you know where Tony Stark is?"

The sentry knelt on the ground, muttering a long string of words that Charlotte couldn't understand, and then replied:

"Great Ibres, that warmongerer is currently being held in the prison cell at the base." (This is the truth)

Hey, finally found it~

Looking up, Charlotte's smile became more ferocious, weird, twisted and terrifying, making the secret sentry face the biting chill of fear.