Chapter 182 Rescue
Natasha Romanoff, codenamed Black Widow, is good at karate, judo, ninjutsu, aikido, French boxing and other styles of martial arts.
But on weekdays, Natasha uses jujitsu, joint techniques and twisting techniques the most.
Use flexible movements to avoid the enemy's attacks, and in the process, find the enemy's weaknesses in order to defeat the enemy with one blow.
With this, in her ordinary career as an agent, she was able to not fall behind even when facing criminals with extraordinary powers.
But Rogers is different from the enemies Natasha has faced before.
Even though he had lost his self-awareness at this moment, with his body's instinctive reaction that had experienced many battles, he was able to fight Natasha reciprocally.
"Captain!" Natasha shouted to Rogers, hoping to awaken his original consciousness.
I don't know if Natasha's awakening is indeed effective, or if Rogers' iron will is fighting something that is now controlling his body.
Rogers' originally numb eyes showed a little struggle.
Natasha looked at the change in Rogers' eyes, and a little joy appeared on her face, but Rogers' fist was still mercilessly swinging towards Natasha's head.
Natasha grabbed Rogers' arm, her slender legs jumped up, and wrapped around Rogers' neck like a spiritual snake.
"I'm sorry, Captain." Natasha wrapped her legs around Rogers' neck, exerting force on her waist and abdomen, and slammed Rogers to the ground.
She half-knelt behind Rogers, held Rogers' hands upside down, and stopped his actions.
Just when Natasha breathed a sigh of relief and thought she had a chance to win, a trace of confusion suddenly flashed in her eyes.
In the darkness, in the hands of the middle-aged man, at some point he had made another clay doll that looked exactly like Natasha.
With the misty look in Natasha's eyes, her hands that were holding Rogers upside down unknowingly let go.
As Natasha rolled off Rogers' body, Rogers stood up at the same time.
"Natasha?" Rogers stood up and his eyes returned to normal. He looked at Natasha, who was standing opposite him, with numbness in her eyes.
"!" And Rogers suddenly discovered that, for some reason, he seemed to be completely unable to control his body.
He watched helplessly as he raised the shield hanging on his arm, and then walked slowly towards Natasha's position.
"." At this moment, Rogers suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
And the fact was just as he expected, he saw himself raising the shield with both hands and aiming at Natasha's neck.
"Damn it!" Rogers' eyes began to tremble as he looked at the scene in front of him.
But at this time, he wanted to control his body to retract the next attack, but in his perception, his body seemed to be tightly bound by chains, and he could not move at all.
It was as if he could only watch his body make actions against his will!
"How can you do this!" Rogers roared as he looked at the scene where he was holding a shield with both hands and waving it towards Natasha's neck.
"This is my body!!!"
collapse--
Under Rogers' super strong willpower, a few faint crisp sounds sounded in the warehouse, and several transparent threads that no one could see except the middle-aged man emerged from Rogers' body. Break apart.
"Huhu——" A little sweat broke out on Rogers' forehead, and his heart was already beating like a galloping horse.
At the last critical moment, Rogers finally regained control of his body.
He withdrew the shield that was close to Natasha's neck and looked around.
Relying on his own intuition, he waved away the shield in his hand.
The vibranium shield swirled in the air, knocking down the camera with a faint red light above the warehouse, and then flew back to Rogers' hand.
"This is really true."
In the darkness of the warehouse, the middle-aged man looked at the damaged surveillance camera, the broken silk thread and the broken doll in his hand.
"Is it possible that this is really Captain America?" The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and took back the puppet that looked like Rogers.
To be able to break through the puppet's control with willpower simply shocked the middle-aged man more than anything Susan did that night.
After all, Susan's abilities can be attributed to something impenetrable such as metaphysics or the supernatural.
But Rogers, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, it is still only in the human category.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man already felt a little timid.
"It seems it's time to leave." The middle-aged man murmured in a low voice: "It just so happens that the gentleman's show is coming to an end soon."
"Then sir, you probably won't be able to leave."
Tony's slightly indifferent voice sounded outside the secret room where the middle-aged man was.
Following a burst of red laser beams, a golden-red steel armor appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
"Captain, they are really careless." Tony's voice of admiration rang out from the steel armor.
"Didn't they notice that the interior and exterior spaces of the warehouse are not the same size?"
Just as Tony said, the interior of the warehouse where Rogers and Natasha were located was actually smaller than the exterior by about five square meters.
As for this smaller area, it was hidden in a secret room on the side of the warehouse.
"Tony Stark" the middle-aged man looked at the iron armor in front of him and sighed slightly.
"I didn't expect that you would find it after all."
Although the middle-aged man's words showed a little loss, the hands hidden behind him were frantically kneading the Rogers clay doll that had been slightly broken before.
Within just a few tens of seconds of speaking, the middle-aged man's hands had already kneaded the shape of the iron armor in front of him.
As the transparent silk thread in the middle-aged man's hand drove, his originally lost expression began to become a little rampant.
"What a pity, you shouldn't have come alone." The middle-aged man smiled softly and began to control Tony with the silk thread and the clay doll.
"Oh?"
The iron armor spread his hands.
"." The middle-aged man fell silent.
"Why." He looked at the scene where the thread that only he could see fell on the iron armor, but then disappeared, his face full of incomprehension.
"Is it possible that I was not there?" As Tony's mocking voice sounded, the iron armor slowly unfolded.
There was no one in the iron armor.
"Sir, now is the time for modern technology to develop."
With Tony's teasing voice, the unfolded iron armor began to fly towards the middle-aged man like a predator.
"Not good." The middle-aged man hurriedly wanted to escape, but he was no match for the speed of the iron armor.
In just a blink of an eye, he was locked in the armor.
As the middle-aged man was remotely controlled by Tony and locked in the iron armor, Natasha, who had lost her self-consciousness in the warehouse, also regained her original consciousness.
"!" Natasha took two steps back as if stimulated, and then looked around vigilantly.
"Natasha, it's okay." Rogers walked in front of Natasha and pointed at his headphones at her.
"Tony has just sent us a message. He has caught the guy who can control us."
"I have to say, Captain, you are still too careless." Iron Armor used a laser beam to cut the interlayer connecting the secret room and the warehouse, and then appeared in front of Rogers and Natasha.
"." Natasha looked at the secret room behind the armor, and her eyes revealed a little realization and helplessness.
"Does it look like I'm really old?" Natasha touched her cheek: "I can even ignore such a simple secret room."
"So it's this kind of structure?" Rogers walked into the secret room curiously and looked around.
"I seem to have heard of the structural concept of this secret room when I was in the army before, but so far, this is really the first time I've seen it."
"Tsk." Tony, who was far away in Stark Tower, heard Rogers' words and couldn't help smacking his lips, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say the mocking words "old antique".
"Please stop reminiscing about your past." Tony changed the subject and pointed at the weak Susan by the side while controlling the Iron Armor.
"Let's save the hostages first."
Natasha and Rogers nodded, walked to Susan, and untied the chains that bound her.
Susan's body softened after being untied, and Natasha hugged her directly when she was about to fall to the ground.
"Ms. Susan, it's okay now." Natasha comforted the weak Susan.
"Reed, how is Reed?" Susan's voice was hoarse, but she was still thinking about her fiancé.
"Mr. Reed's words." Natasha looked at Susan's weak appearance with some reluctance.
"That guy is in big trouble."
Although Natasha didn't have the heart to tell Susan about Reed's current miserable situation, Tony, who was controlling the armor, had no such taboo at all.
Tony in Stark Tower curled his lips and said to Susan.
"Because you were arrested, that guy did a lot of stupid things."
"Robbed banks, murdered well-known entrepreneurs, kidnapped school students and teachers in an attempt to demand a large ransom."
"Today alone, that guy has done half of New York."
"That's not Reed's fault." Susan said anxiously, "That's, that's Doom's conspiracy."
"The Doctor Doom we saw that night was Doom! He is definitely planning a bigger conspiracy."
"Captain, Tony, Agent Natasha, you must stop him!"
Rogers and Natasha looked at each other, but there was no surprise on their faces.
"Don't worry, Ms. Susan." Natasha comforted Susan, "In fact, the situation is not as bad as Tony said."
"As for the conspiracy of Doom you mentioned, someone has already told us. We didn't take action against Doom before, just because we didn't find where you were."
"Now that we have rescued you, it seems that we can almost close the net."
Natasha took out her mobile phone and sent a group text message.
On the streets of Manhattan, Doom drove his car alone, heading to the destination of the charity banquet tonight.
Doom held the steering wheel with one hand and supported the other hand outside the car window, quietly looking at the designated location in front of the windshield.
Three, two, one!
As Doom silently chanted in his heart, when the car drove under an overpass, the manhole cover under the car suddenly began to tremble.
Boom! ! !
Accompanied by a fierce roar, a fierce flame broke out in the sewer under the manhole cover.
The manhole cover was on the chassis of the car, and the car driven by Doom was directly blown away with the flames.
And with this explosion, the cars that were still driving on this street began to brake urgently, preferring to rear-end the car behind them rather than approach this seemingly dangerous place.
On the overpass, Reed quietly watched the car driven by Doom being blown away. In addition to guilt, there was a hint of relief on his face.
"In this case, it's finally solved." Although Reed was reluctant, he had thrown everything behind him for Susan.
However, in order to prevent accidents, Reed decided to see if Doom in the car could survive.
Although after Reed's careful calculations, it is absolutely impossible for a normal person to survive in that situation.
But, what if?
Reed jumped down from the overpass and landed next to the car that was emitting black smoke, intending to check Doom's current life status.
Just as Reed looked towards the car window, an arm covered with armor directly pierced the side window glass of the car from the inside and tightly pinched Reed's neck.
"Really well done, Reed." Doom tore open the car door and walked out of the car that had become a ruin.
Doom looked around, and at this moment, the people around him looked at Reed with fear, fear, disgust and other negative emotions.
The negative emotions that accumulated over time made Doom's heart full of joy.
"So next, are you ready to be killed by me?" Doom asked Reed in a low voice with a smile on his face.
Reed, who was being pinched by Doom, looked at Doom's outfit, and the suffocation he felt was broken by the shock.
How could Reed not remember that night, it was the guy wearing this iron armor who teleported Susan away, and used Susan to threaten him to do many things against his will.
"It's you!" Reed asked Doom with red eyes.