American Comics: Sign in at the beginning with the sparkling fruit

At night, on the side of the Ural Highway, a man wearing a blue jacket and a peaked cap stood.

In front of him were two scrapped Humvees.

The degree of scrapping was so shocking that he rarely saw the scene in his life. The car was cut in half by something sharp, and the neck blood vessels of several corpses in the car were cut open.

The appearance of death was okay, but the other car was a bit miserable and even horrifying, as it was crushed by some huge force.

The explosion produced a charred metal shell filled with blood and twisted corpse remains.

Clint wore special night vision sunglasses and uploaded the footage through the micro-monitor on the side of the frame. His expression was serious.

His name is Barton Clinton, an ace agent from a mysterious organization. This time he came to Russia to carry out an assassination mission.

The target of the assassination is a notorious female spy, Black Widow.

The other party has killed many high-level political figures in the past few years, and even had a certain impact on the organization behind it. But unfortunately when they entered the country, they just found out that the black widow had defected and was being hunted. After tracking them all the way here, the clues were broken.

He took a look at the tracks on the road. There were too many overlapping tire tracks on the road. If he wanted to investigate carefully, it would be a lot of work. The power of the forces behind him in Russia was not enough to support the investigation.

Clinton was silent for a while, and without much delay, got into his car and left.

Returning to the nearby city of Perm, I found my own rental apartment.

After checking the house and surroundings, he took out the communicator after confirming that there was no surveillance.

Not long after, the communicator was connected.

A deep voice came from the other end

"Clinton?"

"Sir, someone rescued the target and he has disappeared without a trace."

"Any clues?"

"According to the clues I traced, someone like me was chasing the target. There was a shootout at the Perm City Drama Theater and they fled. They left Perm between early morning and noon. The team of killers who were chasing them were killed more than ten years away. On the edge of the road kilometers away."

The other end was silent for a few seconds.

"Is there another force involved?"

"And it won't be ordinary people, the information has been uploaded, and the methods of those people are unconventional. There was a sound of keyboard prying on the other end. After a few seconds, there was a"huh" sound on the other end, which seemed a little strange:"Did a mutant do it?""

"However, judging from the situation at the scene, the mutants are more likely to take action."

"Continue the investigation and I will wake up the agents over there to help you."

"Got it, sir."

Clinton hung up the communication, tore it apart violently, and threw it back into a garbage bag.

He came to the living room and sat down on the sofa. The table was covered with a topographic map of the surrounding area. Clinton marked each of them with a pen. Elm City and the starting point, and finally followed the kilometer markers to several nearby cities and fell into deep thought.

"Was it an accident, or was it already planned?"...

Early in the morning.

The patter of rain came from the window, hitting the glass window to make a crisp sound, which blended with the chirping of the birds in the jungle. It seemed to have a different kind of harmony.

In the room, Natasha lay on the soft and warm quilt, her eyelids moved, and finally slowly opened her eyes.

Her light green pupils were a little confused at first, and then became sharp the next second, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to grab the pillow. But then she realized something and relaxed again.

She sat up from the bed, and the quilt fell off her beautiful figure. She leaned against the head of the bed and turned to look out the window at the beautiful scenery of the jungle in the rainy season. She could still hear in her ears. There was a sound of play below.

The charming pink lips curled up.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

There was a knock on the door. Natasha raised her thin eyebrows, lifted the quilt, put on her cotton shoes, came to the door and opened the door. , outside the door was Wanda.

Wanda smiled sweetly:"Good morning, Natasha.""

"Good morning"

"It looks like you slept well yesterday."Wanda saw that Natasha's tired face had improved a lot. She smiled and said something and then handed the thing in her hand over:"There is no change of clothes. You can wear mine first. It may be a little too small."

Speaking of this, Wanda glanced at Natasha resentfully.

They were both about the same height, but their hips and breasts were one size smaller, which made Wanda care. Fortunately, Wanda also knew She was still growing, so there was no need to worry.

Natasha saw the change in the girl's expression in a funny way, took the clothes and thanked her.

Wanda shrugged:"Breakfast is almost ready. You can come down and eat after washing up." Okay, I have to teach you something good today"

"I am looking forward. Natasha

's heart moved and she said.

After Wanda left, Natasha put on new clothes. Well, it was indeed a little tight, but it was not a big problem. After washing, she walked down the stairs.

At this time Everyone except her had already gotten up, and they had even gone through the warm-up exercises before meals.

Now in the kitchen, Natasha had a plate on the dining table.

"Hey Natasha, good morning"

"Good morning, sister Natasha."

Seeing Natasha coming downstairs, these children were very sweet-mouthed. Natasha also smiled and responded one by one. Wanda waved her hand and motioned for Natasha to sit next to her.

After sitting down, Li Ang also happened to The last dish was brought up.

With Li Ang's start, everyone started today's breakfast.

Seeing Li Ang and a group of people eating, Natasha had a great appetite, and it was rare that she also had a full breakfast.

Join everyone. After washing the dishes together, everyone had a short break, watching TV, playing games, or going out for an outing.

Li Ang went straight out and left.

When he saw Li Ang leaving, it seemed to be the back mountain? Natasha sat on the sofa, holding little Alina in her arms, and asked Wanda, who was leaning on the sofa and drinking hot milk happily:"Wanda, where is Leon going so early in the morning?"

"he? He went to practice"

"Practice?"

"Uh-huh, every one of us needs to practice. This is the foundation for us to stand in this world. You also need to"

"I?"Natasha couldn't help but be full of expectations.

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