Just as Tang Song was rushing to the Laiang military base by plane.
New York, underground black market, Old George was wiping his wine glass as usual.
A middle-aged man with sunglasses and a slightly bald head sat down at the bar in front of him!
"Buy a message!"
"A batch of goods left Pier 3 in San Francisco two days ago. I want to know the news about the buyer and the owner?"
"This is against the rules. Are you from the CIA or the FIA?" the old bartender who once served Deadpool glanced at the middle-aged man with an obvious agent temperament.
"I think you've come to the wrong place!"
Phil Coulson took off his sunglasses, revealing a smiling face. "Two thousand feet above, there is a fully loaded F22 fighter jet on standby. I want to hear the news within a minute, otherwise the missiles from this plane will fall on your head!"
Ding, the old bartender stopped wiping his glass and placed it on the bar. He stared at Coulson with a fierce look in his eyes:
"Mr. Agent, you probably don't know the weight of the high table!"
That’s right, this underground black market has been established for a long time, and behind it is Gao Tai Zhuo, the organization that has opened mainland hotels all over the world. Boss Tang is one of the major shareholders of Gao Tai Zhuo.
This is also the reason why this black market remains strong after the turmoil in the New York underworld.
Coulson naturally didn't take the harsh words from the old bartender seriously.
"Forty seconds left!
”
Coulson had a grim expression, holding a pocket watch in his hand, counting the time!
"Fisherman's Wharf, San Francisco! Tomorrow evening, there will be another batch of goods leaving from Fisherman's Wharf, San Francisco!"
After saying this, the old bartender seemed to have all the strength drained out of his body.
Coulson paused the time on his pocket watch, stared at the old bartender with a smile on his face, and was a little suspicious:
"You answered too quickly. Shouldn't you have asked me what I was looking for? Or you lied to me again!"
"Shit! Fuck you!" The old bartender angrily put his head in front of Coulson and roared in a low voice:
"Listen, you son of a bitch, I don't know who you belong to, but you're dead.
Fuck, that's the boss's goods, no one knows what's inside, but the one who received the goods is Chinese, are you satisfied now?"
"If you are satisfied, leave here and get out of here—"
"The big boss!? It's Hua Guotang!" Coulson asked!
The old bartender gave him a sarcastic look and said, "The big boss is the big boss, as for who he is, I have no idea!
I work for the high table, not the big boss!"
"Thank you!" Phil Coulson put a green US dollar bill on the bar and said after politely expressing his thanks.
“Here’s a tip!”
"Oh, right! There is one more thing. To keep it secret, you need to come with me. Don't worry, we will ensure your safety!"
"Do you think you can get me out of here alive!?"
The old bartender's hand quietly reached under the bar, where there was an old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun.
To be honest, he originally thought he wouldn't need this thing. He had been in this underground black market for five or six years, and no one had ever dared to cause trouble here.
"If I were you, I'd put down the gun!"
Phil Coulson knocked on the table: "It doesn't matter if you don't come with me. I will release the news through our channels and say that you betrayed Hua Guotang!"
"Shit!" Hearing Phil Coulson's words, the old bartender looked at him as if he were a vicious devil.
"Don't worry, we have a witness protection policy that will definitely protect your safety!"
The old bartender was like a snake with its wings grasped, and he had no choice but to leave the black market with Phil Coulson.
Just as they left, a big man in a leather jacket stood up from the corner.
"Boss Lucien! The fish is on the hook!"
... ... ... .
"Sir, a shipment of goods is leaving from Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco tomorrow night!"
Phil Coulson came out of the underground black market, took out his cell phone and made a call.
“Is the information accurate?”
Federal White House
Nick Fury, Secretary General of the World Security Council, answered the call in front of the President.
"Hawkeye secretly obtained the mind reader from SHIELD. I will confirm the accuracy of the information as soon as possible!"
"Okay! Inform Natasha. If the information is accurate, take action immediately. Keep the action confidential and do not reveal your identity. I want evidence!"
"Yes! Sir!"
After Nick Fury hung up the phone, he looked at Francis across from him.
"Mr. President! Tang has a shipment of goods leaving tomorrow. This is our chance!"
Nick Fury stared at Francis with his one eye, a gleam in his eyes.
"If the news that he is colluding with China is true, then we will have evidence that he is selling out the interests of the Federation. Then even the Holy Shield Brotherhood behind him will not be able to protect him!"
Francis sat on the sofa, smoking silently.
The existence of Tang and Song is ultimately a threat to him.
The power and influence of Tang and Song are expanding too fast.
The so-called criminal evidence of Tang Song that the CIA and the FBI had previously possessed could no longer restrain him.
Over the past year, Nick Fury has led the CIA and military intelligence agencies to conduct a long investigation into Tang Song.
I vaguely discovered that he was behind many things.
The recent terrorist attack on Tony Stark unexpectedly involved a transnational smuggling case of the Ark Reactor.
However, what he wanted was not to arrest Tang Song, but to have evidence in his hands that could truly check and balance Tang Song.
But the black man in front of him had been investigated by him for more than a year, and had investigated the terrorist attack on the State Guesthouse many times without going through him.
How much did he find out
Francis' mind was in turmoil, but his face remained expressionless.
"Secretary General Fury, just go for it. If you can get the evidence, I will let Ross support you in terms of personnel!"
Nick Fury got the promise from the Federal President and left the White House satisfied.
Nick Fury is a man with a strong desire for control. Although he has cooperated with Tang Song several times, Tang Song has also provided them with help many times.
However, in Nick Fury's view, Tang Song is undoubtedly a hidden danger to federal security.
So over the past year, he has been collecting evidence in an attempt to send Tang Song to prison.
By the way, he can resume the position of Director of SHIELD, since Alexander Pierce can serve as both Secretary-General of the World Security Council and Director of SHIELD.
Why can't he
As soon as he left, an encrypted call was made in the White House office.
"Hello, I'm Tang Song..."
At the Laiang Military Base, Tang Song stood in front of the space door, stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Hei, and after answering the call, he had a warm smile on his face.
… … …
At night, a Quinjet took off from a secret base.
Natasha took off quickly with a rapid response special forces team directly under the World Security Council and rushed to Port 35 of Fisherman's Wharf in San Francisco!
This rapid reaction special forces is an ace combat team, whose command is under the Secretary-General of the World Security Council.
Even the current SHIELD director Maria Hill does not have the authority to mobilize this combat team.
Strictly speaking, only the current Secretary General Nick Fury has the command of this team.
The Kunkel fighter hovered among the clouds and disappeared into thin air.
"submarine!"
Arriving at the destination, Black Widow looked at the surveillance camera on the Quinjet with a serious expression, but she did not expect that the buyer would come to pick up the goods by submarine.
"Can our radar sonar lock onto this submarine?"
"This submarine must have been coated with anti-radar sonic paint. We didn't detect it when it entered the port just now!"
On the Quinjet, a computer expert from the rapid response special forces team tapped quickly on the keyboard and shook his head at the Black Widow!
"No more waiting, catch them! Remember, the leader must capture them alive! Don't destroy the equipment!"
Black Widow's original plan was to catch the criminal red-handed, preferably the big fish from China.
But looking at the current situation, once the submarine goes into the sea, they will have no way to track it.
Just give the order directly!
Kakaka!
The armed special agents of the rapid response team loaded their guns.
"Bomb their submarines first, don't give them a chance to escape!"
Black Widow gave the order, and the pilot of the Quinjet made an OK gesture.
There is a turbine engine on each side of the Quinjet, which allows the fighter to take off and land vertically and hover, and also has the ability to control balance. There are two jet engines on the upper rear of the fuselage.
The weapon is a machine gun at the bottom of the fuselage. It has visual stealth function.
He dived directly down and pressed the fire button of the machine gun at the submarine exposed on the sea surface.
Da da da da—
The onboard machine gun bullets hit the submarine's hull, instantly creating a skylight in the submarine.
… … …～
“Here it comes!”
Sally, hiding on the dock, with a troop of card soldiers,
He looked at the swooping Quinjet and gestured to the rest of the team.
The armor layer on his back automatically changed and quickly formed a simple electromagnetic skateboard device.
The Black Magic Skateboard carried him directly into the air and flew to the side of the Quinjet.
Two cigar-sized missiles were fired directly at the Quinjet.
"boom!"
The Quinjet's onboard machine guns were obviously automatically controlled by computers, and had a certain defense firepower network. They simply turned the machine gun heads and directly blew up the two cigar missiles!
But in just a few minutes,
A team of card soldiers flew over on black magic skateboards.
... ... .
"Individual flying device!"
Black Widow looked through the porthole at the dense firepower network formed by several members of the Solitaire Squad driving the Dark Magic Skateboard against the Quinjet, and her eyes narrowed.
As S.H.I.E.L.D.'s conventional fighter jet, the Quinjet's combat capability will naturally not be destroyed by a few individual combat devices.
Both in terms of firepower and speed, they are enough to crush these individual skateboards, but the direction from which these skateboards flew proves that the opponent was well prepared.
"This is a trap!" A thought flashed through Black Widow's mind.
The firepower network arranged by the four onboard machine guns of the Quinjet strangled the card squad hovering in the air, forcing them to scatter and hide.
However, the combat advantage of individual weapons lies in their flexibility. No matter how flexible the Quinjet is, its size is there!
While the Quinjet's anti-aircraft gun was shooting at mosquitoes,
The sound of water breaking could be heard on the surface of the sea.
"missile!"
The beeping alarm in the Quinjet filled the cabin.
Black Widow saw through the porthole that two dark black submarines had surfaced on the sea.
Four short-range missiles were fired towards their fighter planes.
Black Widow's scalp suddenly went numb, and without thinking, she pressed the parachute device!
"boom!"
This S.H.I.E.L.D. Quinjet turned into a fireball in the sky.
thump!
Black Widow fell heavily on the sea surface. The distance was not enough for her to open her parachute. The height was no different from falling on the concrete ground!
Even with Black Widow's physical strength, she still felt a little dizzy!
When she woke up, she was already lying on the experimental table.
"This is a live sample injected with a secondary version of the super serum. Take blood first and compare it with the regular sample..."
In Mimi Lake, Black Widow looked at the shadowless lamp above her head, and the pain like a mosquito bite spread from her arm to her brain.
Is this taking blood? Her remaining consciousness was a little hazy, and then she fainted.
… … …
The aerospace aircraft carrier hovered over the port.
Nick Fury stood by a tower bridge, looking at the sea with no expression on his dark face.
"Sir, the casualties have been confirmed, and Agent Natasha's whereabouts have not been found!"
Coulson came up to Nick Fury.
"Also, Director Hill called and asked about the details of this secret mission!"
Coulson carefully studied the old commander's expression.
Looking at the SHIELD agents who were using a speedboat to salvage the wreckage of the Quinjet, for some reason, Nick Fury felt a chill in his heart at one glance.
"I'll explain to Hill that we're clearing out Hydra!"
… … …
“Hmm!”
Natasha woke up from her coma and saw the white ceiling when she opened her eyes.
She tried to raise her hands, but heard the rattling of chains.
Feeling the pressure in her mouth and her hands and feet being tied, the battle-hardened Black Widow was not too panicked.
She raised her head with an effort and looked at the surrounding environment.
An empty bedroom with an elegant layout and a luxurious square crystal chandelier on the white ceiling above.
She was now tied to the bed, with her hands, feet and neck bound.
There was a gun stuffed in his mouth.
The slightly cool touch told Natasha that she was naked at the moment.
Natasha tried hard to recall what happened before she fell into a coma.
When her fighter plane was attacked by missiles, she parachuted out urgently, but the parachute did not open because the altitude was too low.
She didn't know what happened next.
Natasha tried to rock her heels and touch the bed to confirm the material of the bed.
She has undergone rigorous special agent training, and can be considered a master in the art of escape.
Given enough time, she was confident that she could escape from this level of bondage.
"Don't bother. This bed is made of alloy. You can't get it free!"
A voice suddenly sounded in the room. Natasha froze and then started to mumble.
Tang Song casually pressed the remote control at hand, and the specially made alloy prison bed slowly rose up like a hospital bed.
Natasha's upper body slowly raised up, and the thin blanket covering her slid off.
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But obviously, as a super agent, Natasha doesn't care about these details.
Her eyes were fixed on Tang Song, who was reading a document in front of her with great interest.
“Wow…”
Natasha wanted to speak, but her saliva flowed out from the holes in her vagina.
"Don't worry, Agent Natasha, we are old acquaintances after all.
I am an old friend of your SHIELD. I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you are investigating me...
It's really heartbreaking.
The counterfeit money business, the smuggling business, and my two training camps,
Well, you found a lot of stuff.
Doesn't Nick Fury know that curiosity kills the cat? "
"Wuwuwu..." Black Widow struggled violently with her hands.
"Don't worry! I will let you go back. Of course, bring me a gift for Nick Fury!"
Tang Song stood up and walked to the bed, patting Natasha's fair face.
Natasha glared at Tang Song hatefully with saliva in her mouth.
Tang Song's fingers slid across Black Widow's face. His right thumb was originally a black jade ring transformed by Xiao Hei.
Now it has turned into a ring carved from a whole piece of yellow jade, with a yellow gem inlaid on it.
The gem seemed to be integrated with the jade, and under the control of Tang Song Zhenyuan, it glowed slightly yellow.
At this moment, yellow light was injected into Natasha's mind.
"When you get back, do me a favor, Nick Fury, yes, shoot him in the head!
Aim for the head. If one shot isn't enough, fire two more!"
Tang Song leaned over and whispered softly in Natasha's ear. After implanting an idea into Natasha's mind, he stood up and walked out of the room.
It’s so big and so white. Unfortunately, Boss Tang is not very interested in a black widow.
Especially since this poisonous spider is old enough to be her grandmother.
… …
Not long after Tang Song walked out of the room, there were two clicks and the chains that bound Natasha opened at the same time.
Natasha pulled her hand away, wrapped the blanket around herself, and ran out the door barefoot.
The empty villa was luxuriously decorated, but there was no one in sight.
Natasha returned to the bedroom with a gloomy face. On the sofa beside the bed were her various equipment, pistol, widow's sting, and clothes.
Natasha dressed quickly and rushed out of the villa.
… … …
"Boss, the observatory has already observed the phenomenon of the nine realms coming together that you mentioned!"
Tang Song stood on the balcony on the second floor of the villa, watching Natasha's departing back.
At his wrist, Red Queen spoke.
The nine realms gather together!
Tang Song was stunned, so fast!
According to the news Thor brought from Asgard,
The nine realms will gather together and time and space will be in chaos. At that time, you will be able to clearly see several planets hanging in the sky from Earth, as if they are very close.
Asgard, Vanaheim, Nidvaar, Alfheim, Midgard, Jotunheim, Watheim, Helheim, Muspelheim.
The nine realms are located between different dimensions. Whenever the nine realms converge, the time and space between the dimensions will intertwine.
According to Thor
The last time the Nine Realms gathered, the Frost Giants of Jotunheim took advantage of the situation to invade the Earth. Odin led the soldiers of Asgard and after a hard battle, they drove the Frost Giants back to their lair, seized the Frost Giants' secret treasure, the Ice Box, and picked up one of his younger brothers.
And this time the nine realms gathered together, if Tang Song remembered correctly, it was the time in the original plot when the dark elves attacked Asgard. The leader of the dark elves seemed to have killed Odin's queen!
Dark elves are also a race in the Nine Realms and live in Vartheim.
Back then, he had seen a dark elf in the Troll Black Market, who seemed to be a group of people who had drifted to Earth.
At their peak, the Dark Elves were a race that could rival the Aesir.
If the Dark Elves' leader had not been careless and had the ether particles that were the embodiment of the Reality Gem taken away, it would be hard to say who would win.
I wonder if the ether particles will help him as much as the mind gem.
Tang Song stroked the spiritual gem on his thumb. The endless spiritual light tempered his spiritual awareness.
His soul grew hundreds and thousands of times under this kind of tempering!
Compared with true essence and magic power, the cultivation of the soul is the most difficult for cultivators.
According to the cultivation methods of the Yama world, only after condensing the evil spirit and refining the energy to form the elixir can Tang Song initially master the method of condensing the soul.
However, with the blessing of the Mind Gem, Tang Song's soul even had the illusion that it could be separated from the physical body and his spirit became purely yang.
In terms of status, several Infinity Gems are comparable to the innate spiritual treasures of the Jambu world.
After getting the Mind Stone, Tang Song finally understood why Ancient One had the confidence to seal the Earth's latitude.
When the power of an existence reaches a certain limit, it becomes impossible to describe it accurately.
Because language is always pale in the face of power.
In the division of high-level forces, the multiverse level is a very grand concept, equivalent to a collection of parallel worlds.
Holding the Time Stone, Ancient One's power can reach the level of a single universe.
The gods symbolize the power levels of God the Father, which is why they have never been a match for the Ancient One.
The power of the Time Stone may not be the strongest among the Infinity Stones.
But if a person who is studious and talented enough masters the Time Stone, it means that he will have unlimited time to study and strengthen himself...
It's like a plug-in designed specifically for academic masters.
This gathering of the nine realms is his chance to obtain the ether particles.
Tang Song rubbed his hands, and above his head, the light of yin and yang energies rose.
A steady stream of spiritual light flowed into it, and under the nourishment of the yin and yang energies, the magical instruments nodded like stubborn stones, and their spirituality gradually grew.
The Ghost Bone Banner, the Great Wilderness Bell, the Sword Pill and many other magical instruments have greatly increased their spirituality under the continuous tempering of the light of the soul, and are showing a tendency to give birth to spiritual consciousness and transform into magical weapons.
This is the ability of the Mind Gem developed by Tang Song, not like Loki holding it in his hand to control people.
Funny enough, even this control isn't permanent.
As for the Aether Particle, also known as the Reality Stone, this stone does not have a strong presence in the Marvel world, but it is a very powerful stone.
Turning fantasy into reality and creating things out of thin air, in Tang and Song's understanding, this is a bug comparable to mastering time.
It's a pity that the dark elves are also useless. Even with the ether particles in their hands, they can still lose.
Judging from their defeat to Odin, the power of the Aether particles in the hands of the Dark Elves is no more than the fighting power of God the Father.
I wonder if if the ether particles fall into his hands, he can materialize those innate magic weapons in the world of Yama out of thin air.