Chapter 131： unexpected black widow

Since Nick Fury was transferred from Pierce, no one in the S.H.I.E.L.D. base has been able to move Natasha.

In other words, no one dared to delegate tasks to Natasha at all.

Originally, when Fury was transferred, Natasha wanted to go to San Francisco with him.

Keferi refused to follow her, and said in a long voice:

I recruited you in order to let you be on your own, not as a follower behind me. In addition, there are definitely HYDRA spies inside S.H.I.E.L.D., you stay and help me keep an eye on them, it is best to find a few.

In this way, Natasha followed Fury's advice and stayed.

However, more than half a year has passed, and Natasha has not found a way to be on her own in S.H.I.E.L.D., let alone a single Hydra spy.

Even the top management of S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't even assign an ordinary task to Natasha.

Natasha felt that this day was really boring, and it was not as interesting as when she was hiding from the Soviet Union!

Natasha, who is bored, can only vent her energy elsewhere, and trains her fighting and shooting skills tirelessly in the base every day.

At the beginning of the training, the strong boys in the base, when they saw such a beautiful big girl, enthusiastically joined in to spar with her.

However, after more and more people have bruised noses, swollen faces and even broken bones and legs, no one will dare to approach them again!

"Alas, another boring day!"

Natasha ended today's training and returned to the dormitory apartment with sweat stains all over her body.

After taking a shower with cold water, she simply put on a bathrobe. Natasha squatted on the sofa chair with her legs curled up. She took out a delicate silver pistol from the drawer, disassembled and reassembled, installed and disassembled.

"Jingle bell~"

The phone on the table in front of her suddenly rang. Natasha looked up at the phone number and slowly assembled the pistol before reaching out to grab the phone:

"Hey!"

On the phone, a low male voice sounded:

"Agent Romanoff, how are you doing recently?"

"It's not bad. You should eat and drink every day. There is no mission, and no spies have been found."

Natasha's voice was very lazy and uninteresting.

It was Fury who called. He called every month to ask about Natasha's situation, but it was all meaningless nonsense.

This is the seventh phone call, and Natasha has no interest in talking at all, and expressed her dissatisfaction with the current pace of life.

Fury heard Natasha's attitude and said with a smile:

"What's the matter, feeling so boring?"

"Knowingly asking."

Natasha adjusted her sitting position to make herself more comfortable when answering the phone.

"Is there any task, send me to do some work? If I don't move around, I feel like my bones are about to rust."

Natasha just asked casually, not expecting Fury to have any task at all.

For the past few months, he has been sent to watch some Pym technology company in San Francisco, and the boring batch is no better than her.

Unexpectedly, Fury really chatted with Natasha about the mission.

Fury did not directly say the task, but said:

"Agent Romanoff, I sent you some pictures just now, you can take it and look at it first."

Natasha was interested, she turned on the computer, and downloaded a few pictures sent by Fury.

Click on the first one, and a metal prosthetic arm appears on the screen.

"What, Sir Fury, your hand is broken? This prosthesis looks very finely crafted!"

Natasha teased Fury with a chuckle.

Fury on the other end of the phone choked for a moment, and said angrily:

"Don't talk about useless things, just read on."

"Oh!"

Natasha put away her smile, opened all the pictures one by one, and browsed them carefully.

"Huh? I seem to have seen this thing before..."

Natasha was thoughtful.

"It looks familiar, doesn't it?" Fury said.

"The technology used in this prosthesis is very similar to the pair of robotic arms you brought back from the Hydra base last time."

Natasha was very smart and instantly understood what Fury meant:

"Do you suspect that the person whose alias is Ivan Avatar is the inventor of this prosthesis?"

"I can't say for sure, but at least I can't get rid of it!"

Fury said confidently.

Natasha licked her lips:

"Where is the company that produced this prosthesis? I'm going to investigate."

"That's why I'm looking for you." Fury said,

"The company that makes prosthetics is called El Technologies, and it's located in New York City's Midwest.

The person in charge of this project is called Peter Parker. I haven't found out the name of the actual owner of the company. After all, the time is too short, and I don't have enough staff here. "

"Knowing an address is enough!"

Natasha was a little excited,

"I finally have a chance to see him again. I am very curious about him."

"Also, this operation is a secret operation, so don't be too public. I will cover you here."

Fury explained again.

Natasha agreed, thought for a while, and asked suddenly.

"By the way, if it is confirmed that there really is Ivan Avatar in the El Technology company, what attitude should we take to contact him?"

"If it was you who made the decision, what attitude would you like to take?"

Fury didn't answer the question.

"Personally, I have no ill will towards him. After all, he really saved my life, and he doesn't look like an enemy."

"My attitude is the same as yours."

Fury chuckled,

"If you find traces of Ivan Avatar, remember to report to me in time. I actually have some business to talk to him about."

"Understood, I do things, you can rest assured."

Natasha said casually.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something again, frowned and asked:

"If we can find the problem with the mechanical prosthesis, will the rest of SHIELD find it too?

I remember, didn't you take the robotic arm I brought back from the Hydra base to the research department for testing last time? "

"Hehe~"

Fury smiled a little sinisterly,

"The discarded robotic arms are now locked in the dark compartment under my ass! I just took it away last time, but I didn't do any experiments.

No one knows about the robotic arm except you and me. "

"That's good! You help me approve the fieldwork procedures, and I can leave immediately."

Natasha works resolutely and does not want to delay for a moment.

"You can leave now. You don't have to worry about the fieldwork procedures. I will help you make up for it."

"Won't it cause unnecessary trouble?"

Fury chuckled: "Although I have been transferred outside now, I still have this right."

...

In the evening of the second day, El Technology Company.

When it was time to get off work, Peter walked out of the company gate in high spirits.

Along the way, from the pretty girl at the front desk to the five-year-old guard Ziquan, they all greeted Peter with a smile.

The words "Director Parker" made Peter feel comfortable all over.

Although Peter is not a person who loves money and power, when money and power are really in his hands...

Ah, how cool!

That's the feeling of success!

The sense of accomplishment is particularly easy to satisfy, and Peter has recently felt that his life is very satisfying.

Not only has he achieved a sense of achievement in the mechanical prosthesis project, but he has also achieved a bumper harvest in love recently.

When he visited Aunt May's house last weekend, he brought Mary Jane with him, and Aunt May even talked to him half-jokingly about her engagement to Mary Jane.

What made Peter even more delighted was that Mary Jane did not refuse!

Even after Aunt May communicated with Mary Jane's mother, the engagement date has now been confirmed, just the weekend in two weeks!

With a bumper harvest in both career and love, Peter has gradually reached the pinnacle of his life.

Moreover, the work he is currently engaged in, in the grand scheme of things, can advance human civilization a big step forward!

Compared with the original glorious career of "fighting gangsters on the streets", this work has a more important meaning!

Peter didn't dislike this kind of life, and even he liked it more and more now.

For example, right now Mary Jane is going to catch up on drafts and work for a while today, and Peter is going to pick her up from the downstairs of her company.

This has to be put in the past, how can Peter find such time...

Now that I think about it, it's all incredible!

The variable seems to have started from getting to know Mr. Erwin.

Mr. Erwin is really my lucky star!

Peter sighed in his heart, walked to the parking space next to the company, and opened his car door.

The car was newly bought. After buying the car, Peter found that he still had a lot of savings left.

He and Mary Jane discussed that when they got engaged, they would buy a house nearby. If the money was not enough, they would pay the down payment first, and they would have their own home in the future.

Looking forward to a bright future, Peter drove in the direction of Mary Jane's company.

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