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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0198_part_02
Chapter 387
chapter 0198 part 2
And he had brought out a Mutant skilled in tracking, who then followed the clues to find her.
Although Hill dealt with the two using force, it alerted Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent.
Thinking of this, Agent Hill gripped the gun in her hands. Just as she was about to turn to check the location of the Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, click-clack, a series of crisp, familiar sounds suddenly rang out in her ears.
Agent Hill gripped her gun alertly and turned sharply. Several dark muzzles extended from the lowered car window of the Mercedes-Benz, pointing directly at her forehead.
"Agent, put down your gun and come with me. Our Boss wants to see you!"
The front passenger seat car door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a Bodyguard with a gun got out. He pointed his handgun at Hill and waved her over.
Seeing the guns pointed at her, Hill could only Obediently put her gun on the ground and walked towards the Rolls-Royce the Bodyguard indicated.
"Long Time no see, Agent Hill!"
The Rolls-Royce's car door was wide open. An Asian youth was leisurely eating potato chips, staring at her with a gaze like he was watching a play.
"Mr. Tang?" Hill's face showed a surprised expression, but Tang Song could see a hint of unnaturalness in her expression.
"Hmm, what a coincidence. Agent Hill, are you being chased for debt?" Tang Song crunched on his potato chips, raising an eyebrow as he sized up Hill.
Agent Hill gave a wry smile and looked back at the Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent who were closing in on the motorcade: "Mr. Tang, I'm being chased right now—"
"Being chased!?" Tang Song put down the potato chips, carefully wiped the grease from his fingers with a paper towel, and casually picked up a limited edition old-fashioned gold-plated Winchester shotgun from the front passenger seat.
Under Hill's surprised gaze, Tang Song skillfully loaded 12-gauge red hunting shells into the chamber.
Click-clack, Tang Song finished chambering a round in the shotgun, then swung the muzzles to point at Agent Hill standing in front of him.
"Suggestion: Could you move away from my car?"
Maria Hill looked at the muzzles in front of her, feeling somewhat at a loss. This was completely different from what she had imagined.
…………………………
"Tony, is this what you call help?!"
In a Secret Base located in a cave in New Mexico, Nick Fury looked at the flashing muzzles on the screen, then turned his gaze to the virtual projection beside him.
Beside Nick Fury, the projected image of Tony Stark shrugged his shoulder:
"Things seem to have gone beyond my expectations. From what I understand, Tang has always been a gentleman who cherishes beauty!
He has a lot of beauties around him. Maybe Agent Hill isn't his type, who knows!"
"What do we do now? Hydra is chasing her closely, and we don't have any extra manpower in New York right now!"
Nick Fury frowned. Hill's encounter with Hydra wasn't something they had planned; it was an accident.
It was just that they truly didn't have the manpower to reinforce Hill right now. Tony Stark was being secretly monitored by Hydra, and Nick Fury suspected that Hydra was using Hill as bait.
So even if he had a few bases he could use, Nick Fury wouldn't easily deploy them.
Especially at this critical moment when he had faked his death and moved from the open to the shadows.
He wouldn't let Alexander Pierce, his old superior, catch his tail because of Hill. Tony Stark could only use J.A.R.V.I.S.'s technology to hack into the highway command system and provide technical support to Hill.
While checking the surveillance on Fifth Avenue, Tony Stark happened to see Tang Song's motorcade. He wanted Tang Song to help Hill escape.
That's why Hill "coincidentally" ended up in front of Tang Song's car.
He just didn't expect Tang Song to completely disregard the opportunity for a hero-saves-the-beauty moment that Tony Stark had specially created for him by paralyzing the green lights at several intersections.
Hero saves the beauty? Tang Song wasn't a hero, nor did he want to be one.
As a poor passerby, he didn't want to get involved in a gun battle.
Tang Song clearly saw the Black and White Eagle Logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the group of Men in Black through the rearview mirror.
The Agent Hill in front of him was a great beauty, a suitable "cannon stand," but she was also Trouble. Boss Tang was a clean and legal businessman and didn't want to get involved with spies and Agent.
Facing Tang Song's cold muzzles and calm, deep gaze, if she hadn't thrown away her gun, she would have been so angry she'd want to raise her hand and shoot this Man. However, facing the approaching pursuers,
she could only roll on the ground and hide under another car.
"Hey, Tang, that's not what a gentleman should do!"
Tang Song put the shotgun back in the front passenger seat. A voice like an electronic broadcast suddenly sounded from the car's audio system.
"Tony, then what do you think I should do? Hero saves the beauty?"
Tang Song heard Tony Stark's voice coming from the car's audio system and wasn't surprised.
With Red Queen present, even J.A.R.V.I.S. couldn't silently hack into his network. Just now, Red Queen had detected the signal fluctuation from the micro camera on Maria Hill's chest.
Tracking it led to Tony Stark.
Tang Song watched Agent Hill maneuver among the cars and engage with the group of Men in Black through the rearview mirror.
Using the overpass, she decisively jumped into a moving truck on the lane below.
Watching Agent Hill's agile skill, "Well-trained," Tang Song silently evaluated.
"According to Hollywood movie plots, shouldn't you step forward at this time, save the beauty, and finally win her over?"
"That's just movies, Tony! How many beautiful actresses in Hollywood haven't climbed into your bed? You should feel the difference between movies and reality in bed. I don't want to cause trouble for myself!"
"Tang, I need your help!" After joking with Tang Song for a couple of sentences, Tony Stark's voice became serious.
Tang Song played with the Yin-Yang Fish, watching the rapidly rotating Yin-Yang Fish spin faster and faster at his fingertip, like the afterimages of two real black and white Fish swimming—
"Help? Borrowing money? I see Stark Industries' stock has dropped quite a bit because you were invited by the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) for coffee. How much do you want to borrow!?" Tang Song said with a smile, "Just name a number. Given our friendship, anything into the billions, feel free to ask!"
Hearing Tang Song's "sincere" words, Tony Stark hesitated. He wondered if involving Tang Song was a good thing.
However, thinking of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s connection to the Stark Family, and Hydra's various atrocities during the WWII period, Tony Stark finally spoke:
"Tang, Agent Hill and I are friends. I'm tied up right now and want to ask you to help Agent Hill. This is New York, your Turf. I know this is Trouble for you."
Tony Stark heard no sound on the phone call: "If it's inconvenient, forget it. I'll find someone else—"
And he had brought out a Mutant skilled in tracking, who then followed the clues to find her.
Although Hill dealt with the two using force, it alerted Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent.
Thinking of this, Agent Hill gripped the gun in her hands. Just as she was about to turn to check the location of the Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent, click-clack, a series of crisp, familiar sounds suddenly rang out in her ears.
Agent Hill gripped her gun alertly and turned sharply. Several dark muzzles extended from the lowered car window of the Mercedes-Benz, pointing directly at her forehead.
"Agent, put down your gun and come with me. Our Boss wants to see you!"
The front passenger seat car door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a Bodyguard with a gun got out. He pointed his handgun at Hill and waved her over.
Seeing the guns pointed at her, Hill could only Obediently put her gun on the ground and walked towards the Rolls-Royce the Bodyguard indicated.
"Long Time no see, Agent Hill!"
The Rolls-Royce's car door was wide open. An Asian youth was leisurely eating potato chips, staring at her with a gaze like he was watching a play.
"Mr. Tang?" Hill's face showed a surprised expression, but Tang Song could see a hint of unnaturalness in her expression.
"Hmm, what a coincidence. Agent Hill, are you being chased for debt?" Tang Song crunched on his potato chips, raising an eyebrow as he sized up Hill.
Agent Hill gave a wry smile and looked back at the Serpent S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent who were closing in on the motorcade: "Mr. Tang, I'm being chased right now—"
"Being chased!?" Tang Song put down the potato chips, carefully wiped the grease from his fingers with a paper towel, and casually picked up a limited edition old-fashioned gold-plated Winchester shotgun from the front passenger seat.
Under Hill's surprised gaze, Tang Song skillfully loaded 12-gauge red hunting shells into the chamber.
Click-clack, Tang Song finished chambering a round in the shotgun, then swung the muzzles to point at Agent Hill standing in front of him.
"Suggestion: Could you move away from my car?"
Maria Hill looked at the muzzles in front of her, feeling somewhat at a loss. This was completely different from what she had imagined.
…………………………
"Tony, is this what you call help?!"
In a Secret Base located in a cave in New Mexico, Nick Fury looked at the flashing muzzles on the screen, then turned his gaze to the virtual projection beside him.
Beside Nick Fury, the projected image of Tony Stark shrugged his shoulder:
"Things seem to have gone beyond my expectations. From what I understand, Tang has always been a gentleman who cherishes beauty!
He has a lot of beauties around him. Maybe Agent Hill isn't his type, who knows!"
"What do we do now? Hydra is chasing her closely, and we don't have any extra manpower in New York right now!"
Nick Fury frowned. Hill's encounter with Hydra wasn't something they had planned; it was an accident.
It was just that they truly didn't have the manpower to reinforce Hill right now. Tony Stark was being secretly monitored by Hydra, and Nick Fury suspected that Hydra was using Hill as bait.
So even if he had a few bases he could use, Nick Fury wouldn't easily deploy them.
Especially at this critical moment when he had faked his death and moved from the open to the shadows.
He wouldn't let Alexander Pierce, his old superior, catch his tail because of Hill. Tony Stark could only use J.A.R.V.I.S.'s technology to hack into the highway command system and provide technical support to Hill.
While checking the surveillance on Fifth Avenue, Tony Stark happened to see Tang Song's motorcade. He wanted Tang Song to help Hill escape.
That's why Hill "coincidentally" ended up in front of Tang Song's car.
He just didn't expect Tang Song to completely disregard the opportunity for a hero-saves-the-beauty moment that Tony Stark had specially created for him by paralyzing the green lights at several intersections.
Hero saves the beauty? Tang Song wasn't a hero, nor did he want to be one.
As a poor passerby, he didn't want to get involved in a gun battle.
Tang Song clearly saw the Black and White Eagle Logo of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the group of Men in Black through the rearview mirror.
The Agent Hill in front of him was a great beauty, a suitable "cannon stand," but she was also Trouble. Boss Tang was a clean and legal businessman and didn't want to get involved with spies and Agent.
Facing Tang Song's cold muzzles and calm, deep gaze, if she hadn't thrown away her gun, she would have been so angry she'd want to raise her hand and shoot this Man. However, facing the approaching pursuers,
she could only roll on the ground and hide under another car.
"Hey, Tang, that's not what a gentleman should do!"
Tang Song put the shotgun back in the front passenger seat. A voice like an electronic broadcast suddenly sounded from the car's audio system.
"Tony, then what do you think I should do? Hero saves the beauty?"
Tang Song heard Tony Stark's voice coming from the car's audio system and wasn't surprised.
With Red Queen present, even J.A.R.V.I.S. couldn't silently hack into his network. Just now, Red Queen had detected the signal fluctuation from the micro camera on Maria Hill's chest.
Tracking it led to Tony Stark.
Tang Song watched Agent Hill maneuver among the cars and engage with the group of Men in Black through the rearview mirror.
Using the overpass, she decisively jumped into a moving truck on the lane below.
Watching Agent Hill's agile skill, "Well-trained," Tang Song silently evaluated.
"According to Hollywood movie plots, shouldn't you step forward at this time, save the beauty, and finally win her over?"
"That's just movies, Tony! How many beautiful actresses in Hollywood haven't climbed into your bed? You should feel the difference between movies and reality in bed. I don't want to cause trouble for myself!"
"Tang, I need your help!" After joking with Tang Song for a couple of sentences, Tony Stark's voice became serious.
Tang Song played with the Yin-Yang Fish, watching the rapidly rotating Yin-Yang Fish spin faster and faster at his fingertip, like the afterimages of two real black and white Fish swimming—
"Help? Borrowing money? I see Stark Industries' stock has dropped quite a bit because you were invited by the Federal Bureau of Investigation (FBI) for coffee. How much do you want to borrow!?" Tang Song said with a smile, "Just name a number. Given our friendship, anything into the billions, feel free to ask!"
Hearing Tang Song's "sincere" words, Tony Stark hesitated. He wondered if involving Tang Song was a good thing.
However, thinking of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s connection to the Stark Family, and Hydra's various atrocities during the WWII period, Tony Stark finally spoke:
"Tang, Agent Hill and I are friends. I'm tied up right now and want to ask you to help Agent Hill. This is New York, your Turf. I know this is Trouble for you."
Tony Stark heard no sound on the phone call: "If it's inconvenient, forget it. I'll find someone else—"
