In the underground warehouse of s.h.i.e.l.d., steel armor stands neatly on the console.


    The s.h.i.e.l.l.d. agents who are about to perform the task are wearing black tights and steel armor with the help of mechanical arms and artificial hands.


    There is a beautiful scenery among all the muscular men.


    The black leather coat wrapped the graceful body of agent Natasha Romanov, the black widow, with a hooked face and a beautiful S-shaped curve, which completely blinded the engineers in charge of debugging.


    "Hey! Be serious. " The black widow reminded me expressionless.


    "Oh, I''m sorry... You stand up and try." The engineer was embarrassed and quickly lowered his head to operate the computer.


    The black widow nodded, stood on the console and wrapped herself in steel armor.


    She has become accustomed to this situation.


    Not only does she not dislike it, on the contrary, she is good at it and is willing to take advantage of her physical advantages.


    For a female agent, a body that hooks people''s hearts and souls is the best tool to complete the task.


    The engineer crackled through the operation and finally pressed the Enter key.


    The sound of machinery full of industrial art sounded, and the mechanical arm began to install steel armor.


    Thirty seconds later, the armor was installed and there seemed to be no problem.


    The engineer executed the exit procedure and asked, "the system is normal. Do you still fit?"


    "It''s too crowded up there. It hurts a little." The black widow muttered, rubbing the painful part as if there were no one else.


    "Shh..."


    Not far away, a frivolous whistle sounded.


    They looked up and saw Tony leaning against the door, staring at the black widow with a mean expression.


    "These steel armours are built according to the standards of adult men. If I had known you were going to participate in tonight''s operation, I would customize one for you alone, so that your part would not be flattened by the breastplate."


    Tony has been a regular visitor here since he became an adviser to the s.h.i.e.l.d., not because he likes work, but because of the black widow.


    After seeing her amazing appearance and figure, Tony made a strange request to spend a wonderful night with her. As a result, he was hit by the angry black widow on the knee and almost went straight to GG.


    Knowing that it was a rose with thorns, Tony dared not move wrong again and began to talk sweet words.


    He had a thick face and blurted out all kinds of flirtatious jokes, which made the black widow very headache.


    As time went by, the black widow began to ignore him, but Tony still persevered.


    Looking at Tony''s fancy clothes, the black widow shook her head reluctantly and said, "Why are you here?"


    Tony came over with a smile, pushed the engineer away and put his hand on the keyboard.


    "I''ll check the situation of steel armor and remind the black stewed egg not to die. Even if he wants to die, don''t take me with him."


    Hearing the speech, the black widow sneered, "Oh, are you afraid?"


    "No."


    "You''re just afraid. You''re afraid Jason will count everything done by the s.h.i.e.l.d. on you."


    Tony frowned and jerked the keyboard out.


    With a slap, the keyboard fell to the ground and several key caps jumped out.


    "I''ve read the plan. Isn''t that true? I''ll carry the pot if you make trouble, isn''t it? "


    Tony''s roar made the underground warehouse quiet in an instant.


    The black widow looked cold and said sadly, "trust me, if there is a better candidate. We will never choose you as a coward. "


    "Hum, I''m timid." Tony gave a cold snort of disdain and said fiercely, "you have no father, no mother, no friends, cold personality, no taste, of course you can''t understand my feelings!"


    Tony''s words pierced into the black widow''s heart like a thorn.


    Her face was gloomy for a moment. A pair of fists crunched and pinched tightly. Her tone was somber and said, "really?"


    "No! Stop! "


    Tony realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly stepped back to a safe distance.


    "Forget it! Whatever you do, just don''t involve me. " Tony finished and walked quickly out of the underground warehouse.


    "By the way, I have tested the steel armor. There is no problem. I wish you good luck."


    The black widow stared at his back coldly. After taking a deep breath, a pair of iron fists slowly loosened.


    "Scum!"


    ………………


    At night, the Los Angeles clown organization branch.


    The workshop of thousands of square meters on the ground floor was cleaned, decorated and jubilant.


    Hundreds of square dining tables are evenly placed in the factory, and the white tablecloth is filled with champagne and delicious food.


    Thousands of official members of the branch gathered in the plant. They enjoyed delicious food and drank wine with their companions. The plant was full of laughter.


    Today is a special day for them.


    The clown organization burned down Notre Dame in Paris and stole the world famous painting Mona Lisa.


    This is the organization''s first victory overseas, which is worth celebrating by all organization members.


    Most importantly, their leader locomotive was one of the two actors in the terrorist attack in Paris, which made the members of the Los Angeles branch proud.


    This gathering of all formal members was naturally held.


    Several high-definition projectors are also placed in the corner of the plant, which are circulating the live pictures of the terrorist attack in Paris.


    Whenever the fire burned and the explosion sounded, the members of the organization would raise their glasses and shout together.


    This scene is quite a bit of a religious gathering, with a sense of seeing demons dancing.


    However, not everyone can laugh heartily when they see these scenes.


    Some of the members were laughing on the surface, but their eyes were full of anger and vigilance.


    They were all spies who spent months inserting the s.h.i.e.l.d. into the Los Angeles branch.


    In order not to doubt their identity, each of them was stained with the blood of civilians before entering the organization.


    This means that they can only become lurks hiding in dark corners all their life, even if these civilians are villains who spend money on bail.


    They abandoned their wives and children in order to break into the clown organization step by step, steal important information and give the clown organization a fatal blow at the critical moment.


    …………


    The party lasted until the second half of the night, empty bottles of whisky and champagne had piled up, and all the members of the organization were ruddy and incoherent.


    Here comes the chance!


    Several agents looked at each other across the seats, and the highest ranking one secretly left the venue and entered the bathroom.


    The small bathroom has drunk several people.


    Four of the five toilet compartments are making unspeakable noises.


    With disgust on his face, the agent pretended to be a drunk and walked into the last compartment.


    He took out the micro communicator from his collar. While listening to the sound outside, he quickly edited the text on the communicator.


    After confirming the sending and receiving a reply, he left the bathroom directly, returned to the factory and sent an evacuation signal to the other agents.


    After receiving the signal, the agents stood up and left quietly in the crowd.


    Their true identity is highly confidential and only former director Nick Frey knows in the s.h.i.e.l.d.


    If they don''t leave early, once the s.h.i.e.l.d. kills them, they will die in their own hands.


    ………………


    S.h.i.e.l.d. stronghold.


    Nick Frey sat at his desk, waiting anxiously.


    Since working as an agent, this tension has not appeared for a long time.


    Ding!


    The messenger sounded and Nick Frey picked it up in an instant.


    Looking at the content on the communicator, his nervous tension finally relaxed, and he sneered: "since you all get together to have a party, it saves me from looking for it one by one."


    With that, Nick Frey strode out of the conference room and came to the underground factory on the lower floor.


    All 50 new energy battle armor have been debugged, waiting for him to give orders.


    "Inside sources have heard that all formal members of the clown organization''s Los Angeles branch have a party at Mission 1, and most people are drunk."


    Oh, it''s really a mob.


    Hearing the information, the agents smiled sarcastically.


    "This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We must kill all the members of the organization tonight. At the same time, those branch leaders should be captured alive as much as possible and start taking action!"


    As soon as the voice fell, all agents couldn''t wait to enter the steel armor, and the engineer immediately started the activation program.


    The mechanical arm extends out from both sides and quickly installs steel armor. The pleasant mechanical sound penetrates the underground factory.


    After the installation, 50 steel armours lined up and walked out of the stronghold.


    The boots ejected electromagnetic pulses, and they soared up and flew towards the target.


    ………………


    Los Angeles branch stronghold.


    Even if the party is held, some people are arranged around the stronghold for defense.


    However, the members of the branch have been at ease for too long and have completely lost their vigilance. They simply did not expect that someone would dare to attack the clown organization branch, so the guards were carrying a bottle of whisky and were already red in the face.


    The dark sky was lit up one by one, but the guards were drunk and didn''t notice it at all.


    The armored force is led by the black widow. After entering the effective distance, she immediately turns on the intelligent identification mode to mark all the enemies outside the stronghold and share them with other agents.


    "There are exactly 50 people outside the stronghold. We must kill each other silently."


    "I see!"


    With the order, the armour troops immediately adjusted their direction in the air and flew towards their respective targets.


    The black widow''s target is a man who sits on the top of the factory and drinks.


    The distance between the two sides was less than 100 meters, and the other party still didn''t notice. He put the telescope aside to eat ash, and only knew to pour wine into his mouth.


    With a sneer on her face, the black widow rushed over.


    When the distance was less than ten meters, the other party finally noticed the abnormality and was completely drunk in an instant.


    “oh，shit！”


    Unfortunately, this is the last thing he said in his life.


    Because the next second, the black widow clasped his neck with one hand and squeezed her throat to smash it completely.


    He was thrown on the roof by the black widow. He covered his throat and couldn''t say a word.


    In the bloodshot eyes, the cold and ruthless face of steel armor is always printed.