Chapter 856 Excellent Timing, Keep Secret!

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over the Indian Ocean.

Latitude, 16n55'1206" Longitude, 73n56'709"

A medium-sized transport ship with a new kinetic energy turbine pierced through the sky and disappeared into the dark clouds.

"I mean guys, don't make a sour face.

Her task is to prevent accidents, you should know that the task will be much easier this way, and our girl is very obedient and cute, right~"

"Wow~" Xun Niang lay in the middle of the transport plane, curled up to reduce her footprint, and after hearing Natasha's words, she approached her very affectionately and hugged her face.

Very well behaved? cute? Just now, he suddenly appeared behind him like a gust of wind. When he raised his head, there were two groups of fangs. He even felt that he was almost caught by his tongue. You tell me how cute? Scared to pee, okay? !

Sitting opposite, Crossbones, who was almost scolding in his heart, and the special warfare elite beside him looked at each other, and sighed helplessly.

Carrying out a mission well, why did I run into dragons? Are these monsters everywhere? Who is the protagonist who infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D.?

But thinking about it this way, it seems like an opportunity...

Crossbones Brock Rumlow glanced at Natasha, who was interacting closely with Xunniang, quietly looked away, and his mind became active.

The relationship between this woman and the Dragon King is no secret to them, but she is the famous Black Widow.

In addition to performing tasks, the same thing will appear, usually elusive, and she is extremely vigilant, and some clues may be exposed if there is a slight change.

The rest of the dragons that have appeared in the S.H.I.E.L.D. can be seen from a distance but not played with. There is no chance to get close.

But now, isn't an opportunity right in front of him?

Brock Rumlow pursed his mouth, clasped his hands slightly, and bumped his feet unconsciously.

After a while, they were getting closer and closer to their goal.

'Damn it, it's done! '

Brock Rumlow turned his head and gave the special warfare elite next to him a wink. The latter immediately reached out and handed him a piece of chewing gum knowingly, and then began to boo him: "Go to Brock, come on."

"Hush! Stop talking, you guys."

"Haha, you are scared, we believe you."

Several special warfare elites laughed and booed, and the person next to him patted him on the shoulder, but Bullock slapped his hand off and glared at him: "That's it, we're about to carry out the mission."

"What's the problem, Brock?" Natasha touched Xunniang's nose and asked after hearing the commotion.

The team members booing next to him replied: "Sri, Bullock wants to try to contact 'her'."

"I was just kidding... just... just kidding"

In the middle of Bullock's speech, Xunniang suddenly turned her head and opened her mouth to him, scaring him so much that his words were broken. To be honest, he wanted to retreat a little bit.

However, Natasha didn't care. After all, people who came into contact with the Dragon Clan for the first time were like this, including Coulson and Clinton.

After all, in the face of a huge monster, it is normal to have conflicts in the heart. It is much easier to face it as an enemy than to get close. For example, Clinton, he is now in the shadow of the two big monsters.

"Don't worry about Brock, you can ask her, if she agrees, of course it's fine."

"Really?" Bullock gave Xunniang a careful look.

"Of course, you should be brave~"

Hearing what Natasha said, Bullock stood up carefully from his seat and approached Xunniang step by step, but just as he was about to reach out, Xunniang suddenly showed hostility towards him, her eyes were red, and for a while The warning growl made the hairs all over his body explode, and he froze in place immediately.

The first thought that came to my mind was that I was found! But thinking about it in a blink of an eye, it's impossible... Could it be that all the dragons are prophets?

Natasha smiled when she saw his reaction: "I forgot to tell you,

You can't touch her head. It's Watson's exclusive place. Even I worked hard for a long time to be allowed. "

Bullock, who immediately relaxed in his heart, nodded quickly: "Well, I'm sorry, Ms.? How about I be a little later?"

Xunniang breathed out, turned her head and ignored him, and Bullock got his wish and touched Xunniang's body.

Underneath the black fur are thin scales like giant pythons, the luster and softness of the black make people fondle admiringly.

As Bullock's hand slowly slid over, a small black clip was hidden under a piece of black hair on the back, and the slightly turned up hair was smoothed by Bullock with his palm at the same time, everything was silent, and Xun Niang didn't feel anything .

This happened to be a blind spot for Natasha on the other side, and Steve also stood in front without looking back, so only these special forces members saw this scene, but none of them said anything.

I heard that there are a group of people in the world who like to masturbate cats and even act as excrement shovelers, but he has never understood what there is to do, but now he knows that in this kind of place where people are burdened with responsibilities, they may be discovered at any time, and they may even be swallowed. It's really cool to be under the intense stimulation of being a monster poop!

After experiencing the "Totoro masturbation" for a while, Bullock accepted it as soon as he saw it, and the team members next to him continued to help him act and asked him how he felt after masturbation.

"We're here." Steve suddenly said, and Bullock got up and walked to the front to start operating the display screen. Natasha and others also moved over, and Xun Niang stood behind the crowd with a curious face and raised her body slightly to work hard. Identify the text above.

"The target is a mobile satellite launcher, Star Lemuria, the pirates boarded 103 minutes ago and they are launching the last one."

"What is the other party's request?"

"2 billion."

"So much?" Steve frowned.

"Because it's a S.H.I.E.L.D. ship."

"...So it's not a deviation from the course, but an illegal trespass?" Steve looked at Natasha beside him: "I don't like to wipe Fury's ass all the time, how many of them are there?"

"Relax, it's not that complicated."

After a short mission introduction and a unified strategic plan, the rear hatch opened, and several special warfare elites began to wear equipment, but the other two were different.

"I think you can try asking Christine from the Statistics Department, she might agree."

"That's why I didn't make an appointment."

"Is it because you are too shy or too scared?"

"It's too busy!" Steve jumped off after finishing a dive, and was blinded by the other two special operators: "Has he brought a parachute?"

"No, he didn't wear it..."

Before Bullock finished speaking, a black figure swished over his head and disappeared into the night.

"Well, there are no normal people on this plane except us."

Brock smiled slightly, took out a small controller from his pocket and pressed the button, the tracker started...

In the next second, a monitoring technician in the second-floor office of the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in Washington, D.C. suddenly noticed a spot of light on the screen.

He was slightly taken aback, and immediately pressed the secret button on his body.

The top floor of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, the dedicated floor for the World Security Council, and the office of Minister Pierce.

A cup of coffee was placed on the desk, and the heat had dissipated. Pierce, the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., was reclining on the swivel chair with his eyes closed. He was thinking, thinking about the latest news from Watson that he might have to leave Earth!

Suddenly, his computer screen lights up and wakes him up.

Pierce leaned over to the table and looked at the information transmitted from above, a nervous smile suddenly appeared!

"Hahahaha~ Well done Brock!"

Without further ado, Pierce pressed the button under the secret phone.

A document that had been drawn up was quickly spread throughout the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. dark side network. Of course, it won't take long for the dark side to turn around and call the shots!