After what just happened, it was hard for Dior to believe anything the woman said in front of him, even if it really seemed to be quite sincere.

"So do you want to sit down and have a good chat now or go out to change into clean clothes, soothe your group of subordinates who are asking for reinforcements, and then come back and have a serious talk with me?" Dior gave two choices, especially the second choice, undoubtedly demonstrated his absolute confidence.

Perhaps he didn't expect that the other party was willing to let her go first. Natasha was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "Although I really want to sit down and relieve the misunderstanding immediately, I'd better wait for me to change into clean clothes first. The first formal exchange must be more serious."

"Whatever you want, I hope that the ones who come to talk to me later are not batches of soldiers armed to the teeth. What do you think?"

Natasha's heart sterned, then took a deep breath and said, "I won't make stupid mistakes again. Since there is a possibility of sitting down and discussing friendly terms between us, we can naturally avoid those unnecessary sacrifices."

While making a guarantee, she also secretly warned the other party that although she was defeated by the other party just now, the forces behind her gave her the confidence to say these words. Those who have never understood S.H.E.L.D. would never have thought about how deep the water in this world is. Before this, there were countless idiots with supernatural powers who wanted to make trouble and cause trouble and cause trouble and were locked in that special prison.

For the meal before, she didn't want Dior to be one of those idiots too.

I don't know if I could hear the warning in Natasha's words, Dior just signaled that she could leave. It was not until Natasha walked to the door of the restaurant that he suddenly remembered and said, "Remember to settle the meal fee, cleaning fee, mental loss fee and repair of the glass door when I come back later. I will not be in arrears for the small business."

Natasha's steps to the door immediately paused slightly before she gritted her teeth and walked out.

I haven't cared about your medical expenses yet!

As soon as he remembered that he was almost strangled to death by him just now, Natasha's feeling for him was immediately gone. A bastard who relies on his ability to do whatever he wants should be locked in that special prison, and it would be better not to let it go!

You can never guess the woman's thoughts. Dior didn't expect that he would offend this woman who likes to hold grudges with just one sentence of asking for money. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care. After all, the age difference is too big, but unfortunately...

After the troubled woman left, Dior moved his nose, then frowned, put on a mask and began to clean it.

............

On the other hand, SHIELD, who had just received the rescue communication of the agents going out, was waiting for the command issued by the director. From the information, it was learned that the opponent's strength and speed were far superior to that of a normal person. The battle-hard black widow was captured by no means the opponent's enemy, and weapons such as pistols were even more ineffective.

If this person was the 'monster' that started slaughtering that day, it means that he would at least be invisible.

The agents who went to rescue should at least bring infrared thermal imaging probes. If ordinary weapons are not useful, it means that heavy firepower weapons are used in a large-scale neighborhood like Chinatown. It is difficult to avoid any accidental injuries. The aftermath of the incident is enough to make him anxious.

It's really a bit troublesome...

Natasha has always been a confidant general of Nick Fury, so naturally it is impossible to ignore her safety. So before using force to solve the target, he first thought about how to rescue people safely so as not to be afraid of them.

Just when Nick Fury was having a headache, the agents who stayed at the scene received the latest information.

After hearing Natasha's voice, Nick Fury felt relieved first, and then tightened. How could the other party release the hostages he got so easily? So this might be a trap. The agents at the scene may have been wiped out. At this time, Natasha is likely to be pointed at the head by a gun and contact him!

"Agent Natasha, how did you escape? Let me explain in detail."

Nick Fury's tone made Natasha stunned, and then she immediately realized that the suspicious director probably thought too much.

So she immediately described all the actions she had after entering the restaurant, including the subsequent development of the matter until Dior released her, which made Nick Fury relieve her doubts.

He believed that even if Natasha was really pointed at the head with a gun at this time, she would not really betray the organization to weave these lies, so things are really going on the better side.

"I feel relieved when I hear you are fine, but are you sure the other party is really not hostile? Since you have come out safely, come back and check it out carefully. We can send heavy troops to arrest you later." Nick Fury is not a gentleman, his face is dark and his heart is even darker!

In his eyes, the process is not important at all, what is important is the result.

But his proposal was rejected by Natasha.

"It is my mistake to cause the current situation, so please give me another chance. I will definitely complete this mission perfectly. As for the subsequent reinforcements, let them stay in the headquarters and stand by. If something really changes, it will not be too late to send them to attack."

After thinking about it, Nick Fury nodded and agreed. In fact, he didn't want to make things too big, as it would be difficult to finish.

"Okay, I'll leave the scene to you. If you find something, you can't withdraw and contact me immediately."

"I don't want to see any mistakes from my best agent, do you understand?"

Maybe someone else would be moved immediately when he heard his boss say this to him. He vowed to sacrifice his head and shed blood for SHIELD, and even if he sacrificed himself, he would have to complete the task assigned to him.

However, Natasha had experienced too much, so she just responded very dullly and ended the contact.

"drive!"

"Uh, will you go back to the headquarters?"

"No, find a place to take a shower, and I need to change my clothes."

The agents did not dare to ask more questions and immediately started the car and left.

About half an hour later, Natasha, who had cleaned and changed into a black tight uniform, stepped back into the inconspicuous small restaurant.

This time she is no longer a witch "Carrie", but a black widow who has made countless enemies frightened!

"Re-recognize me, I am an agent from the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. Many people call me 'Black Widow', but I prefer the name Natasha."
Chapter completed!