Natasha was reminded of this and suddenly remembered what she wanted to ask before: "Why don't we stop the Baroness's actions in advance?"
Luke shook his head: "No need. They still have to go to Paris to make that big news."
After saying this, both of them couldn't help but look towards the tall iron tower not far away - this thing is very suitable.
Natasha was a little uncertain: "Isn't it going to be a serious accident?"
There are a lot of tourists around the Eiffel Tower, and if something happens, a lot of people could easily die.
Based on her understanding of Batman, he would not disregard the lives of innocent people in order to catch big fish.
Luke: "Don't worry, I called for help."
Natasha was surprised when she heard this: "From your team? Who are they?"
Luke smiled faintly: "No, just an old friend I don't see often."
Natasha's curiosity was immediately piqued.
But no matter how she tried, Luke wouldn't reveal the truth.
It's not that he wanted to keep it a secret, it's simply unnecessary.
This is just a trump card. If you won't use it, there's no need to explain it in advance.
As for Cobra's raid, Luke and Natasha did not follow.
The secret base in North Africa that was raided was filled with soldiers from various European countries, not civilians.
Luke is not their biological father, so he doesn't care about their lives.
So now he and Natasha were on the balcony of an apartment near the Eiffel Tower, drinking coffee, eating snacks and chatting.
And where Natasha couldn't see, Luke was also busy and was secretly making arrangements.
The more cards you have in your hand, the more likely you are to be unprepared when the time comes.
I didn't explain to Natasha because their friendship was just average.
It’s really hard to fool agents. This Black Widow is not a teammate in the system yet, but just a friendly person in light green. Can you believe it
This light green friendship was only achieved by Batman giving away armor and throwing peace weapons during the battle in New York.
At first, she was simply hostile to Batman, which fully demonstrated that Director Hard Boiled Egg had no good intentions towards Batman. It was absolutely the case that the top beam was not straight and the bottom beam was crooked.
Only my cousin Phil is reliable. He has become a two-star teammate in the past two years.
Luke doesn't like to be treated coldly by others, and Batman's friendship is not cheap.
Since the other party was so defensive against him, he certainly wouldn't play any tricks like opening his heart and speaking the truth. It would be enough for them to maintain a pure transaction relationship.
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On the third day, it was still a sunny day in Paris. Many tourists were seen wandering around the streets at around eight o'clock in the morning.
Luke felt quite sorry about this.
If the weather is a little worse, such as strong winds and heavy rain, the additional damage caused by the cobra is likely to be much smaller.
Unfortunately, the weather was not good today, so he and Natasha could only work hard and keep a close eye on the cobra.
At this moment, Luke and Natasha were following the Baroness and the Asian man, because the box containing the warheads was on the black Hummer where the Baroness was sitting.
Natasha looked at the direction the Hummer was heading and couldn't help but say, "Wow, you seemed to have said that Mr. Baron was fine before, and now they are approaching the Baron's laboratory."
Luke: "Is it difficult for bad guys to get ordinary people to do things for them?"
Of course Natasha understood that ordinary people who were pointed at with a gun did not have much choice but to give in.
She asked directly: "Then watch them rush into the laboratory and kill people?"
Luke: "Don't worry, we called for backup."
Five minutes later, the black Hummer stopped in front of the De Cobre Institute building in the suburbs. The Baroness and the Asian man in the car walked in with two of their men, carrying a box of warheads.
The Asian man was a little surprised when he saw the lone security guard at the front desk of the lobby.
The Baroness whispered, "Should I go or will you?"
Asian man: "Let me do it."
Walking to the front desk, he gave a slightly cold smile: "Good morning, it's very quiet here today."
The security guard didn't answer his question. Instead, he stretched his neck to look at the one woman and two men behind him, then took out the registration book and put it on the table. He then said impatiently, "Please write down the person you want to visit..."
As he said this, his stomach made a rumbling sound.
The four people opposite had strange expressions on their faces, and the Baroness subconsciously took a step back.
The security guard put his hand on his stomach and cursed quietly: "Damn Pierre, he didn't send me spoiled fish!"
Just as he was about to say that, his stomach growled again. He could only urge the Asian man with a pale face: "Hurry up and register. I need to take care of my personal hygiene."
The Baroness took two steps back again.
The Asian man tilted his head and said, "Sorry, thank you for your hard work."
As he said this, he flipped his wrist and a kunai appeared at his fingertips, flew out of his hand and stabbed the security guard in the throat.
The security guard widened his eyes, covered his neck, opened his mouth but no sound came out, and his body fell back into the chair.
"Then you don't have to endure it." The Asian man said, and the four of them quickened their pace and walked towards the elevator next to them.
The Baroness couldn't help but cover her nose with her hands: "Let's go, I can already smell that smell, ugh~"
All four of them looked a little uncomfortable.
It’s not that they have poor endurance, but the security guard’s stomach rumbled twice just now, which made people subconsciously have a series of disgusting associations.
After the elevator they entered began to descend, the security guard who had "fallen dead" in the chair at the front desk suddenly sat up. The painful expression on his face completely disappeared, and he became calm.
He pulled out the kunai from his neck with one hand, and took out a can of spray from his trouser pocket with the other hand, and sprayed it on his body and the blood stains on the kunai.
At the same time, the wound on his neck automatically tightened and turned into a thin blood mark at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After playing with the kunai for a while and collecting the light red particles on the ground after the spray absorbed blood, he sneered: "Tsk tsk, this guy is not bad, he is decisive in killing."
As he said that, he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
Natasha outside was a little curious: "How did you do it?"
It would be strange to say there is nothing fishy about the security's performance.
Besides, the De Cobre Laboratory is an important institution with a particle accelerator, and the hall security staff must be at least four, at least two of whom are armed.
As a result, Luke left only one security guard there without saying a word.
Even for her, she wouldn't have too many doubts if she encountered such a situation. The security guard's diarrhea was so realistic.
Luke: "I said I found help."
Natasha felt an itch in her heart, "Who is it?"
Luke smiled and said nothing more: I won’t tell you, it’s itching to death for you, a heartless female agent.
Half an hour later, an alarm suddenly sounded in the building.
Natasha looked at the surveillance video of the dead Baroness picking up the bullet and leaving, feeling a little strange: "She was discovered? Well, was it your friend who did it again?"
The alarm went off neither too early nor too late, just after the Baron used the particle accelerator to activate all the warheads in the box.
This feeling was so familiar, exactly the same as the previous security. She, who was watching the whole process, immediately noticed this.
Luke: "Let's go, there will be something exciting to watch later."
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