Chapter 922 Widow Sister: Are We Destined?

Rationally speaking, Tony naturally believes in Qin Moyu more!

However, from an emotional point of view, Tony does not believe that Obadiah would want to kill him.

Therefore, the battle between reason and gratitude made Tony himself feel like a ball of paste in his mind!

However, although Tony said no, Colson next to him stared at Qin Moyu in surprise.

Can you even figure out what happened when Obadiah wanted to attack Tony?

Is this person really able to predict the future or even predict the past?

If this person can be hired into the department, he doesn't know how much his intelligence capabilities will be improved.

At the worst, we have to let him maintain a good relationship with the department, right?

"Sir, you know my situation, but I still don't know what you call me."

With an idea in mind, Colson immediately asked Qin Moyu.

"Please, shouldn't you reveal your identity at this time and let Tony believe what I say? Why are you so interested in me?"

Hearing that Colson was talking to herself instead, Qin Moyu couldn't help but complain secretly in her heart.

However, although he was secretly complaining in his heart, Qin Moyu could not tell anything on the surface and replied: "My name is Qin Moyu."

"Mr. Qin, it seems that it is fate that I can meet you today!" After writing down Qin Moyu's name, Coulson followed.

"By the way, Colson, the target of your mission is Tony. Now that he is by your side, are you sure you want to keep chatting with me?" Seeing that Colson seemed to have a lot to say, Qin Moyu couldn't help but interrupted him and asked.

"Is he the target of his mission?" Listening to the conversation between Qin Moyu and Colson, Tony also looked at Colson next to him.

"Hello, Mr. Stark, this is the first time we meet. I am from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. My name is Coulson!"

After hearing Qin Moyu reveal her identity directly in front of Tony Stark, Coulson could only turn around and say hello to Tony Stark.

At the same time, extend your hand to show kindness.

"Sorry, I never accept anything handed to me, let alone shake hands with others!" Tony shook his head and refused.

"Well, he is indeed an unkind and difficult guy!"

When they met for the first time, it was also the first time in his life that he talked to Tony. His reaction made Coulson feel helpless.

This appearance is indeed similar to the information I originally knew!

"By the way, what did you say you were in?" Tony looked at Colson and asked again.

"Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency!" Coulson introduced again seriously.

"This, well, I still didn't remember it!" However, Tony seemed to have tried hard to remember it, but he still didn't remember it and complained.

"See? It turns out that the name is a bit scary!"

It can be said that Tony's reaction was within Qin Moyu's expectation, so when he heard this, he secretly complained in his heart.

"Just now, Mr. Qin said that your mission is me? What mission? You don't want to kidnap me, do you?" Tony asked Colson.

"No, sir, on the contrary, my mission is to protect you!" Coulson shook his head and corrected.

"Protect me? Protect me from whom?"

Tony felt his heart skip a beat, but on the surface he remained cynical: "I feel like I'm living a pretty good life, and I don't need anyone else to protect me."

"No, Mr. Stark, what Mr. Qin just said is right. Obadiah wants to deal with you, and we need to protect you. Originally, this task should be carried out in secret, but unfortunately, Mr. Qin did not I told you my mission in front of you..." Coulson explained.

Next, there was a conversation between Coulson and Tony. Qin Moyu had no intention of interrupting, but instead started to pack up her things.

"Mr. Qin, where are you going?" Seeing Qin Moyu packing her things and preparing to leave, Coulson and Tony stopped talking in a tacit understanding and looked at Qin Moyu.

"Destiny arises and destiny dies. Now I have calculated it for both of you. It seems that I won't be able to meet anyone else who is destined to be with you today, so it's time for me to close my stall!" Qin Moyu replied.

"Mr. Qin, if you want to eat, how about I treat you to a meal?" Colson asked.

"Really? I want to eat Chinese food!" Qin Moyu replied.

"Okay! No problem at all!" Colson nodded and replied.

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"So, am I being fooled by Coulson?"

In a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, Qin Moyu was sitting down. Looking at the beautiful woman who invited him to dinner, Qin Moyu said angrily.

"What? Relatively speaking, do you still prefer men to eat without you?" The woman in front of Qin Moyu said with a slightly resentful look in her eyes.

"I am a gentleman, different from Tony Stark!" Qin Moyu's face straightened.

"Really? Don't you think being a gentleman is more tiring?" The woman had a smile on her lips and a strangely charming look in her eyes.

It's like a poisonous poppy. Although I know it's poisonous, I can't help but be attracted to it.

"If a person has no self-control, what is the difference between him and a beast?" Qin Moyu said with a serious face!

"Well, if everyone in the world were like you, the world would definitely be a lot better." The woman nodded and agreed with a look of regret on her face.

"Hello, Mr. Qin Moyu, I'm Natasha! Let's meet her formally." The woman extended her hand generously and said to Qin Moyu.

"It is indeed her..." Qin Moyu secretly thought after hearing Natasha's name.

The two women in SHIELD who were called by Coulson as substitutes were Hill and Widow. Looking at the other party's words and deeds, Qin Moyu could also guess the other party's identity.

"Hello!" Qin Moyu didn't show what he was thinking on his face, but he also stretched out his hand and shook Natasha's hand.

Well, her hands are very soft, and she is worthy of being a famous widow.

Remember in your previous life, there were still people who were willing to drink the bath water of the actress Widow Sister?

"Waiter, when ordering, do you have any taboos?" After shaking hands and officially getting acquainted, the widowed sister asked Qin Moyu.

"There are no taboos, just follow your own taste!" Qin Moyu replied.

The widowed sister nodded, casually ordered three dishes and one soup, and asked someone to go down and make arrangements.

"I heard Colson say, Mr. Qin, you can divine things in the past and future? And only for those who are destined to do so?" While waiting for the food, the widowed sister asked as if chatting.

"Well, not bad!" Qin Moyu nodded.

"Then, are we destined?"