Chapter 166 Don't Get Me Wrong, It's Just a Magic Trick
"Compared to sending a dirty big man home, I am certainly more willing to send a sexy beauty. And rather than leaving in my car, I think Mr. Stark, you need to think carefully about how to send a girl home now." A reasonable explanation, Aunt Pepper.”
As he said this, Aylin pointed hundreds of meters away.
The big guy Happy Hogan, who was struggling to squeeze through the crowd in that direction, was walking quickly towards this side with Pepper Potts.
"Happy, Pepper, when did they get here?"
Tony Stark, who turned his head and quickly locked onto Happy and Pepper among the crowd, said in surprise.
When Aylin saw this, he didn't reply and just started the car. With the Aston Martin's engine roaring, he quickly drove away from this corner that was attracting more and more attention.
Tony Stark's existence is like a big natural light bulb, extremely eye-catching.
If Aylin hadn't used his psychic force field to slightly distort the minds and thoughts of the people around him, the swarming crowd and the reporters who followed Tony Stark would have been enough to stop Aylin in just a few moments. This secluded corner is flooded.
Although the ability of the psychic force field is very powerful, it also consumes Aylin's mind extremely.
Aylin, who had just experienced a great war and was mentally exhausted, did not want to consume too much energy because of Tony Stark.
certainly.
In fact, the main reason was that Aylin didn't want to be talked about by Aunt Pepper, who was squeezing towards her from afar, so she pushed Tony Stark, the natural scapegoat, out to vent to the excited Pepper. .
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"Hey hey hey!!"
Tony, who was driven away by Aylin without paying attention, looked at Aylin who rolled down the window and waved to him with his back, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times.
"This guy is so oblivious..."
Don't wait for Tony to finish.
Without the shield of Aylin's psychic force field, the hungry reporters around him quickly rushed towards Tony Stark against their spears and cannons.
That crazy look scared Tony Stark.
Within a short time, Tony Stark was surrounded by a group of reporters, and the microphones almost hit Tony Stark's face.
at the same time.
One question after another, like bombers, rang rapidly in Tony Stark's ears.
"Mr. Stark, I am a reporter from the Evening News. What do you think of the disaster that happened in Harlem tonight..."
"Mr. Stark, someone saw you briefly communicating with the figure who summoned the Seraphim on the rooftop in Harlem. What did you communicate with? Is the glowing figure a human being or God? The incarnation of…”
"Mr. Stark, you are the first superhero to arrive on the battlefield. Do you know the origins of the two monsters that first ravaged Harlem, and the identity of the last demon..."
"There are rumors that the two monsters we fought at the beginning were the products of human experiments by the military. Is this true?"
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Not far away.
Pepper, who was squeezing towards this side, saw this and immediately shouted to Happy: "Happy, Tony is in trouble over there. We need to hurry up."
Happy Hogan, who was sweating profusely due to being squeezed by the crowd in front, took a deep breath and said, "Right away!"
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Arryn, who had already driven out of Harlem, didn't know the trouble Tony Stark was facing now.
Looking at the gradually thinning traffic outside the window, Natasha suddenly turned to look at Aylin and asked: "Our little fortune teller, did you predict something in advance tonight that made you appear in Harlem by such a coincidence? "
"No, I drove here from Chinatown after seeing the news on TV."
After shaking his head, Aylin continued: "But this disaster has also appeared in my divination before! In fact, it's not just me, some talented psychics also appeared before this disaster happened. Everyone had foreseen this disaster.”
"Of course, luckier than what we predicted, someone successfully summoned a seraph during this disaster and ended the disaster. However, in our prediction, this prosperous city was destroyed by that person. In the hands of the followers of the evil god who were transformed into insect demons..."
Natasha on the side heard this and looked at Aylin with her big and smart eyes suspiciously.
Did this guy really predict this disaster?
There are also some talented psychics who have predicted this disaster?
Thinking of this, Natasha's eyes quickly turned around.
Of course, Natasha has never been exposed to a profession like a psychic, which is similar to that of a magician.
It's just that the people she comes into contact with are just some bastards who are pretending to be gods and fooling others.
but.
She had indeed heard from some colleagues in the bureau that some real master psychics did possess some mysterious methods that ordinary people could not understand.
Originally, Natasha didn't really believe this.
But now, she felt that it was necessary for Nick Fury to find a way to recruit a few truly capable psychics to help make a few prophecies after returning this time.
after all.
If a supernatural disaster like this happens in Harlem again, the Federation will not be able to tear apart SHIELD, which has jurisdiction over this area.
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After catching a glimpse of Natasha's doubtful eyes from the corner of his eye, Aylin smiled and did not explain.
Instead, he asked: "By the way, how is your Agent Coulson? Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Colson? In the last Iron Overlord incident, he was seriously injured by a rocket launcher that exploded at close range. Although he was lucky enough to save his life due to timely rescue, he also lost half of his arm. If it hadn't been for Tony Stark In order to thank him for saving Ms. Pepper, Coulson was given a tailor-made mechanical arm. Now he is probably a one-armed man. "
Speaking of general, Natasha seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly rolled her eyes and said, "Originally, I made an appointment with another colleague to go to the hospital to check on Colson tonight. If it hadn't been for this sudden incident in Harlem, As for the incident, we are already in the hospital at this time. Well, if you don't mind, you can give me an extra ride. I will take you to see that unlucky guy Colson. The hospital where he is hospitalized is not far from my home. Not far.”
Aylin turned around and glanced at Natasha who seemed to have some idea in mind and said:
"Forget it if we meet. But since Colson bought Aunt Pepper some time to escape that time, I will give you a piece of news!"
"What news?" Natasha was stunned when she heard this, and then her expression quickly turned solemn. "Did you divine another event similar to the disaster in Harlem?"
Looking at Natasha, who was quickly tensing up at the god level, Aylin smiled and said:
"Don't be nervous. This time it's not a disaster prophecy, it's just a list of spies placed by Hydra into S.H.I.E.L.D."
After hearing the words that were not a disaster, Natasha's tense nerves just wanted to relax, but she seemed to have heard something more exciting, and her pupils suddenly contracted.
After taking a deep breath, Natasha looked at Aylin and said, "Hydra? Are you sure?"
To be honest, Natasha was not surprised at all that SHIELD was infiltrated by other agent organizations.
In order to obtain intelligence, the federation and even major spy organizations around the world often mix things up with each other.
Even the purest spy organization cannot guarantee that there are no spies sent by other organizations within its own organization.
Therefore, Natasha was not surprised by the spies in SHIELD. What shocked her was the name Aelin mentioned.
Hydra!
Natasha still has vivid memories of this terrorist organization that embraced mustaches and almost unified the world.
It was precisely because of this that she was so shocked that this organization that should have been destroyed in the dust of history actually reappeared and planted spies in S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Crack!"
Stretching out a hand and gently snapping his fingers next to Natasha's ear, a silver-white USB flash drive magically appeared on Aylin's fingertips, as if by magic.
"What's inside is the list of spies who were inserted into S.H.I.E.L.D. by Hydra. If you want to know whether it's true or not, just go back and take a look."
Upon seeing this, Natasha was about to reach out and take the silver-white USB flash drive from Aylin's fingertips, but Aylin flipped her wrist and put the silver-white USB flash drive away again.
Natasha, who was holding an empty hand, looked at Aylin's "empty" right hand, frowned slightly and said: "I didn't expect that our little fortune teller is also a magician? However, you take back the USB disk now, which is a change. Got an idea?"
"Um?"
Aylin looked at Natasha with a slightly surprised expression, "Didn't I already give you the USB flash drive with the list on it?"
Give me?
Why didn’t I know when it was given to me?
Natasha was about to say something, but the expression on her face changed slightly.
The next second, she unzipped her leather jacket and looked down.
I saw a silver-white object looming among the peaks and peaks.
After reaching out and taking out the silver-white object, Natasha was shocked to find that the silver-white object was the silver-white USB flash drive that had just disappeared from Aylin's hand.
Look at this silver-white USB flash drive.
A trace of shock flashed in Natasha's eyes.
when······
When was this USB flash drive stuffed between his pair of murder weapons? Why didn't he notice it at all?
Mingming's leather jacket is still zippered...
If it weren't for Aylin's special reminder.
Natasha hadn't even noticed the strangeness in her chest.
Think of this.
Natasha looked into Aylin's eyes and instantly became alert.
Since Aylin was able to stuff the USB flash drive into his chest silently without any reaction, it also meant that he could also wipe his neck silently.
It seems that this little guy who calls himself a fortune teller is far more dangerous than he appears.
But Natasha is indeed a top agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
The vigilance in her eyes lasted for less than a second, and then quickly disappeared.
After being alert, she opened the zipper of her leather jacket generously, took the silver-white USB flash drive, and asked curiously: "How did you put it in me..."
Aylin smiled when he heard this: "Just like you said, I may have the potential to become a magician!"
"The potential of a magician? No, I think it's the potential of a little pervert!"
After chuckled and stuffed the silver-white USB drive back between her weapons, Natasha leaned over and whispered in Ailin's ear: "By the way, does your academic girlfriend know that you take advantage of others like this?"
While speaking, Natasha's whiteness squeezed out an amazing arc.
As long as Ailin turned his head, he could see an amazing scene.
And Natasha's drooping hair slowly scraped Ailin's face, making Ailin's face slightly numb?
"???"
Seeing Natasha getting closer and closer to him, Ailin stretched out a hand and pressed it on Natasha's face, pushing her back to her seat.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't do anything. That was just a little magic trick. Anyone can do it with enough speed and skills."
"Can't you agents do this kind of thing?"
Said.
Ailin took out a chocolate bean from nowhere, and with a flip of his wrist, the chocolate bean rolled accurately into Natasha's leather jacket pocket.
Because Ailin "deliberately" slowed down this time.
Natasha could also "see clearly" Ailin's performance this time.
But after seeing Ailin's performance clearly, Natasha's smiling face did not change at all.
The chest and the pocket are two completely different places, and the sensitivity of these two places is completely different.
Not to mention that the zipper of the leather jacket she just put on was still zipped.
Was the silver-white USB drive really thrown in by Ailin just now?
After taking a deep look at Ailin with a slightly playful look, Natasha took the USB drive and stopped when she saw the good, and did not dwell on this little thing for too long.
Just treat it as a benefit for this little guy.
Patting her chest and making sure that the silver-white USB flash drive was still on her chest, Natasha turned around and asked, "I will hand over the spy matter to the director for a thorough investigation after I return."
"But compared to that matter, what I want to know more now is the mysterious person who summoned the six-winged angel tonight. Is it you?"
Hmm?
A trace of surprise flashed across his face, and Ailin turned his head and looked at Natasha with a strange look, saying, "I would like to, but I have to have that ability!"
"The six-winged angel is a being close to the residence of God. Even in the Church, there may not be one who can summon a six-winged angel in hundreds of years."
"Let's not talk about strength for now. Isn't the one who summoned the angel a fanatical believer of God?"
"Do you think I look like a fanatic?"