Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

“I just got here and I said I would persuade Nikita, but if Nikita disagrees, there is nothing I can do.

After all, she is indeed retired," the woman said helplessly, with a hint of impatience in her tone, "Director!"

"No, Agent Romanoff, we just received word. Keith Howard has entered the United States and may be in Washington right now."

“Keith Howard?

Who is that?

Stark's uncle?"

"Keith Howard's father was an Austrian terrorist and his mother was a poor American woman. He had a dream in his life, which was to rule the world. Although this dream seemed very stupid to us, he had been fighting for it.

I have to say that he is a very determined person. Our intelligence indicates that he may start a raid in a museum in Washington, D.C., just to seize a cultural relic in the museum that can give him extraordinary powers. "

The red-haired woman frowned and looked around. Although it was not a holiday today, there were quite a lot of tourists visiting here. She said speechlessly, "There are at least 800 museums in Washington, D.C., if not a thousand. How can I find one?

And I'm on vacation today. You just approved the leave for me. Did you forget it?"

“Of course I haven’t forgotten.

But aren't there a lot of museums near you?

If I have any news, I will inform you immediately. If you are near me, you can stop by. It's better to do more for the capable, Agent Natasha!"

After saying that, the person on the other end actually hung up the phone first, as if he was afraid that the red-haired woman would refute him again.

"Damn guy!"

Putting the phone back in her pocket, the woman no longer had the heart to wander around, but began to look for the purpose of her coming here today.

Originally, she thought she would have to look for a while longer.

After all, the National Gallery of Art, as the most important art museum in Washington, DC and the United States, covers a vast area and consists of three main buildings with several floors above and below. Finding someone is not as easy as imagined.

However, she immediately saw a figure standing among the crowd.

Fisk is just too tall.

With a height of two meters and one meter, he stands out in the crowd like a small mountain.

So she just caught sight of Fisk.

At the same time, I saw my good friend who was also wearing something eye-catching in the crowd.

However, Natasha did not show any joy at all, but instead a serious expression appeared on her face.

Fisk!

Someone who has only recently made the list of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This is an extremely dangerous element.

Not long ago, he was the one who led the burning of Miami.

Originally, SHIELD was going to take action to suppress him.

However, the order from the Security Council saved Mr. Fisk, a ruthless butcher. The official death toll in Miami alone exceeded tens of thousands.

This does not include the names of those who could not be counted in the death toll.

When she saw him, Natasha immediately cursed in her heart.

Calling the intelligence agencies idiots.

They had no idea that such a dangerous person had come to Washington.

What are they all doing.

Would you like some coffee?

Thinking about the information I just got.

Natasha suddenly had a guess, that is, whether Fisk's appearance here was related to that Keith Howard.

After all, these two guys are ruthless bastards.

Natasha immediately called back.

But the line was busy and the call was ongoing.

She hesitated for a moment, put away her phone, pretended to be a passing tourist, and slowly moved towards the tour group not far away.

Fisk felt a prickling sensation.

He turned his head immediately.

But nothing unusual was found.

Agent Natasha is worthy of being a legendary former KGB agent. She looks flawless in her disguise as a tourist. Not only her expression but even her temperament seems like an ordinary tourist.

However, Fisk's eyes just blinked, and his pupils became extremely dark and deep.

In an instant, the world before my eyes lost its color.

And a golden soul light ball appeared not far away.

Fisk stared at Natasha who was walking towards the top lane, and Natasha also stopped.

Looking at Fisk's eyes looking at her, Natasha immediately realized that her identity had been exposed.

Although she didn't know how he saw through her disguise, Natasha didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, she paused for a moment and then walked forward again.

Gwen also felt the hostility from Natasha.

Her spider-sense was sounding the alarm like crazy.

She turned her head and looked at the woman with black-framed glasses, red hair, and an ordinary appearance. She asked Fisk in confusion, "Mr. Fisk, do you know her?"

"I don't know him, maybe he's just a tourist passing by!"

"Oh!"

Nikita was a little absent-minded until Natasha came near her and she noticed something.

She did not recognize him immediately, but pretended not to see him and continued to accompany her son, all the while admiring the oil painting in front of her.

Only when the team moved forward did she leave Harry's side, approach Natasha inconspicuously, and whispered, "You're crazy, come to me now!"

"how?

I'm not welcome. I just can't wait to see my teammates after not seeing them for so many years." Natasha smiled, "Is this your son? He looks so handsome, and he looks just like Osborne when he was young!"

"Come on, Harry is more like me than his dad.

You're flattering the wrong person!" Nikita rolled her eyes, but her tone was not serious. Then she said to Natasha, "I still have to visit a few more museums. You can wait for me first. I'll come find you after I've settled Harry down."

As he said this, he was about to walk to the side.

But Natasha stopped her and pointed in the direction of Fisk without leaving any trace, "Do you know this person?"

"What? Is there a problem?" Nikita said in a strange tone, but Natasha could sense it. "Do you know him?"

Nikita did not answer immediately, but responded with silence.

Natasha shrugged, understanding.

"If you don't want to come back, you'd better stay away from him. This guy is an extremely dangerous person and he's already on the bureau's list!

Don't get too close, or you might get involved with him."

Nikita said "oh" inconspicuously, but she didn't take it seriously. Instead, she shyly turned her eyes away from Fisk. "If there's nothing else, I'll continue my tour and we'll talk tonight."

"I really envy you. I want to retire too."

“Ahahaha, you?

You have to let that nigger go, too!"

The two were about to pass each other and leave when gunshots suddenly rang out in the distance. Nikita was startled and turned her head at the same time as Natasha.

Only then did they realize that a group of militants had appeared not far away. They were fully armed and wore black masks on their heads.

He fired several shots at the security guard who rushed over, knocked him down and started shouting, "Don't move, this is a robbery!"

Chapter 122 Mrs. Osborne, my appearance fee is very expensive!

"Come with me."

“There’s something wrong!

The bulletproof glass here is thicker than your lives." Fisk muttered, took over the task of being a tour guide, and led the tour group towards the safe passage. He looked at the gunmen rushing in from outside with his peripheral vision, and he felt a little speechless.

You know, this is one of the most important art galleries in Washington and even in the entire United States, and it houses a variety of valuable artworks.

For example, this portrait by Leonardo da Vinci.

If it is sold, there are private collectors who are willing to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to collect it.

Although these paintings appear to be within easy reach, they are actually all kept behind thick bulletproof glass. The purpose of this, in addition to preventing theft, is to prevent all kinds of crazy organizations from threatening these priceless treasures.

Last month, a group of idiots from an animal protection organization glued their heads to a picture frame with 502 glue.

But even when it was finally pulled off, the entire scalp was torn, but the oil painting behind the bulletproof glass was not damaged.

Of course, this can only be considered as a whole life.

The level of these bulletproof glasses can even withstand heavy machine gun fire.

Therefore, even if the robbers used up all the bullets in their AK-like assault rifles, it would be impossible for them to take away these expensive paintings.

Of course, if it is a sticky c4 bomb.

If there are more bullets, they will be distributed on the weak points of the glass.

It is still possible to blow up one or two bulletproof walls.

However, the shock waves and flames generated by the explosion can easily cause fatal damage to these expensive paintings, greatly reducing their value.

Moreover, if a robbery or theft occurs here, it will definitely attract the close attention of the relevant US authorities. Even if a painting is robbed or stolen, no collector would dare to take it.

After all, it was snatched squarely from the National Gallery.

Holding it in your hand is like holding a hot potato.

Do more harm than good.