Luke didn't feel sorry about that.
He had heard from a certain tycoon that Natasha and Dr. Banner had something going on.
Dr. Banner was a good guy, and he was always green.
They were all acquaintances, so he couldn't add any more color to this unlucky good guy's face.
But if Dr. Banner turned green when he was excited, what would he and Natasha do?
While Luke was lost in thought, Natasha stood up. "Let's go. It's time to work."
At that moment, there was still the last bit of light on the horizon. It pierced through her white floral dress and left an almost perfect orange silhouette.
Luke, who was still sitting on the grass, subconsciously activated the camera function of his Gucci sunglasses.
He clicked on the picture he had just taken, only to see that it was a rare normal work in his bizarre photography career.
Hm, this shouldn't be because the smart program was perfect. It had to be because his photography talent had finally awakened. Muttering to himself, he stood up and couldn't help but take another picture of Natasha, who had turned around with a questioning look on her face.
Another exquisite photo was out, but for some reason, a common comment popped up in his head: It's a pity that the widow has short legs!
…
Half an hour later, Luke arrived at an old warehouse near 93 in Natasha's convertible sports car.
He had to get out of the car to open the rusty iron fence and the warehouse door so that she could drive the sports car into the warehouse.
Thankfully, the two doors were old and backward, and didn't affect the warehouse's temporary foothold, as there was a gray Citroen van parked inside.
This car wasn't as exaggerated as the one in the Ursa Minor, and was similar to a van used by celebrities. It probably wouldn't be able to get out of the van during a fight.
But given Natasha's height, this car was big enough for her to lie down and rest.
Luke was very familiar with this car.
It used to be an immature version of Tony's car, and was later sold to a bigshot in order to recover credit points.
For fun and as an experiment, Luke played around with it for a week, before it was sold to Phil's new S.H.I.E.L.D.
Obviously, Natasha had borrowed the car from Phil.
Why didn't she just ask a bigshot? The answer was still the same — poor.
Asking a bigshot to give her a car would cost her credit points.
And Natasha didn't even have to pay a cent to ask Phil for a car.
Hmm, this car had to be fully refueled and equipped with all the equipment.
…
The two of them got into the car through the sliding door on the side. Natasha opened the virtual panel between the two seats, pressed a button, and opened a small chilled wine cabinet.
She said, "I don't have coffee here. I only have mineral water and beer. Help yourself."
Luke picked up the bottle of water and smiled. He was the one who had designed the liquor cabinet in the first place.
However, the instruction manual for Phil indicated that it was a temporary refrigerator, used to store certain items in an emergency — such as various biological samples or drugs.
But Natasha still returned it to its original form.
Natasha operated the virtual light screen while observing the movements of the person beside her.
This former Batman, who was now the Dark Knight, had left a deep impression in the hearts of Nick Fury and the others.
Especially after the "death" of Batman and the appearance of the Dark Knight, even Nick Fury was wary of him.
A superhero that had been put on a pedestal was actually given up just like that.
Who knew how many enemies he had tricked, but not long after, they changed their identities and continued to play. They even became recognized as Batman's number one fan.
Natasha had thought about it later, and realized that it was indeed a choice that maximized benefits. It was a classic example of sacrificing oneself for others, which was very much in line with Batman's style.
"Batman's death" caused the external pressure that the Bat Squad and the Avengers were facing to drop by more than 80%.
The public opinion was set in stone, and the unwilling American officials became the target of public criticism because of the suspicion of "peaceful" Batman. They had no time to deal with superheroes at all.
By the time the officials were free, Tony had already stabilized the situation through an exchange of interests and protected the Avengers.
The Bat Squad had disappeared without a trace, and they couldn't be found even if they wanted to target them.
It could be said that Batman's death was the key to the end of the Battle of New York.
Natasha still remembered what Nick Fury had said about this matter. "A powerful superhero is not necessarily scary. What's really scary is that he has the determination to abandon all glory."
However, she felt that the former director was saying that a shameless god was invincible.
As these thoughts flashed through her mind, Natasha's hands didn't stop as she opened several pages on the virtual interface. "As I said before, Cobra is probably related to Hydra. Their habits and methods are similar. But for now, I've only found traces of some cannon fodder on the periphery. I didn't want to scare them away, so I didn't do anything. "
Luke also extended his hand and pointed at the pages as he asked about the situation.
A few minutes later, he agreed with Natasha's judgment.
The most difficult thing about Hydra was that it hid itself too well, had a strong sense of security, and was even more skilled at keeping secrets.
This was a side effect of Alexander Pierce's quick death.
Given the villain's efficiency, even an idiot would know that he had definitely jumped into a pit that someone else had dug.
The remaining Hydra branches immediately stepped up their security work and even entered a state of absolute silence.
There was no gathering or mutual communication. The bottom level was a one-way communication.
As long as the other party got rid of the person in charge of a major node, it would be very difficult to track down the higher-ups.
Natasha waited for him to finish reading, then pushed these pages aside and opened a new page. There was a silver logo on it — S.S.
"This company is commonly known as Mars Industries, and its full name is Military Equipment Research Corporation. It's one of the top five medical technology companies in Europe," Natasha said. "That's because it originally only developed first-aid equipment on the battlefield. When I was tracking down Hydra, I suspected that it had a private deal with Hydra. "
Luke asked, "Was it a deal in funds, raw materials, equipment, or researchers?"
Natasha said, "Mainly in funds, but some researchers have quietly disappeared. It's very likely that they've joined Hydra's secret lab."
Luke nodded. "What's that killer weapon of Mars Industries?"
Natasha opened a page, and a video was playing on it.
It looked like a small internal meeting in the company. A man was talking about how nanomachines would repair damage and even genetic defects in the human body after they entered the human body.
His speech received a lot of nodding and applause from the audience.
Carefully observing the expressions and movements of the audience, Luke confirmed that they were nodding and applauding at the key points of the man's speech, and weren't fools who had been fooled.
If what the man said wasn't a complete lie, the so-called nanomachine technology at least had some practical value.
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