Marvel’s Big Villain

In the central region, the secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

This base has not been built for a long time, and its geographical location is remote. There are yellow sand and old trees for a hundred kilometers, and there is no trace of human habitation. The equipment and supplies of the base personnel are brought in from outside by transport planes.

In addition to the security and logistics, there are thousands of scientific researchers in the base, and their service object is only one person.

The Quinjet fighter jet landed in the hangar, and Natasha, wearing a battle suit, stepped off the plane with a vague smile on her face.

One must know that unless he was on a mission, this famous flower of a spy would not easily show such an expression.

Strange to say, this is obviously one of the most dangerous bases of S.H.I.E.L.D., but Natasha can feel unprecedented ease here, and the pressure on her shoulders is gone.

Maybe it's because the owner of this base is a genius who can protect her from the wind and rain.

"Where is Dr. Banner?"

After asking about the location, Natasha went to the laboratory alone.

In the middle of the night, Dr. Banner was still wearing a white coat and glasses, staring intently at the progress of the experiment.

The assistant next to him is holding a notebook and recording the experimental data.

A few minutes later, the petri dish shattered and the experiment failed again.

"..."

Banner took off his eyes in disappointment and rubbed the space between his brows with his fingers. He hadn't closed his eyes for three days.

After a short rest, he raised his head and said, "Let's try again, this time modifying the dose to..."

Halfway through the conversation, he noticed that the eyes of several assistants were all looking out of the window, with strange expressions on their faces.

Banner also looked over and found a charming smiling face staring at him.

For a moment, his heart was hot, and he laughed uncontrollably.

"Dr. Banner, let's stop here today, go back and rest quickly."

The assistants are all smart people, and the mess between Banner and Natasha couldn't escape his eyes, so they left the laboratory under the pretext of taking a break.

Natasha opened the door and walked in.

Banner took off his glasses, and the smile on his face grew wider: "Why are you here?"

Natasha blinked her big amber eyes and said seriously, "I have a job looking for you."

The smile on Banner's face froze, and then returned to its original state: "Oh..."

This unconcealed disappointment is now amusing.

Natasha couldn't bear to tease him, so she walked a few steps closer to face each other, and said playfully, "I'll come and see you, too."

Banner was overjoyed, his sense of loss was swept away, and he scratched his head a little at a loss.

"That...you just said you have a job?"

Work is a good thing, it can relieve embarrassment.

"Well, let's take a look first." Natasha handed out a stack of documents.

Banner took the materials and sat back at the desk to put on his glasses again.

Natasha was sitting opposite, propping her head on one hand, admiring the man who was working hard.

After quickly reading the information, Banner's expression was extremely serious: "The Rubik's Cube was taken away by Loki...what do I need to do?"

"find him!"

"But I'm only fit for fighting."

Natasha shook her head slightly, her tender eyes seemed to say: Your abilities are more than that.

"The Cosmic Rubik's Cube will always release ultra-low doses of gamma rays. We can use this to find the Rubik's Cube, and no one in this world understands gamma rays better than you."

"So that's how it is." Banner thought intently, and he should have an idea: "Then when should I leave?"

"Rest well tonight, and leave early tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?"

"A place that will make your jaw drop."

"Yeah, I'm starting to look forward to it."

After chatting about work, Natasha took the initiative to invite: "Let's go and have dinner together."

Banner stood up immediately: "Okay, haven't you eaten yet?"

"I know you haven't eaten, so I'm waiting for you."

As expected of the flower of a spy, a few words of love made Banner blush, like a little boy in first love.

The two left the laboratory and walked towards the base dining room side by side.

…………

Banner and Steve both had permanent residences that were easy to find, but Tony Stark was different.

Ever since he was scared by Jason, he seemed to have a psychological shadow, and he avoided wherever Jason appeared.

The mansions in Malibu don't live, and companies with a market value of trillions don't care. It seems that the world has evaporated, and Hollywood stars and ladies are much lonely because of this.

In the past, at least he left an encrypted number for Nick Fury, and he could still be contacted in case of emergency.

But since the two broke up, this number has become empty.

However, Tony is not a heartless person after all, and there is another way to contact him.

In other words, this is the contact information that the arrogant him deliberately left behind.

The agent in charge of this matter sat in the office and dialed Pepper Pepper's private number with an encrypted phone. This number was provided by Natasha.

"hello!"

The call was connected, and the caller's voice was clear and pleasant, and it was obviously not Pepper.

The agent was not surprised at all, and continued: "I am an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., number 009527, and I hope to speak to Miss Pepper Potts."

"Sorry, you made a typo, I don't know the person you're talking about."

"It's okay, but please tell Miss Pepper: The situation on Earth is extremely urgent, and we need Iron Man to save the world."

"Beep beep..."

There was no answer over there, just hung up.

The agent remained on the phone, convinced that Tony Stark would call him back.

Stark is an emotional person, that's how Nick Fury described him.

After waiting for an hour, the landline finally rang.

"Hello!" The agent immediately picked up the phone.

"Who are you?"

That's right, it was his voice.

The agent cleared his throat and introduced himself word by word.

"What's the matter?" Tony said with care.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. needs your help for a major incident. We can't talk about it in detail on the phone. Let's meet and talk about it."

"Okay, I'll see you in Houston in an hour, no waiting!"

The agent was taken aback, and quickly said: "Mr. Stark, one hour..."

The phone hung up again.

It's not going to be an hour at all.

Forget it, take a gamble.

He quickly lifted his coat and rushed to the tarmac, and a Quinjet fighter jet took off immediately and flew to Houston at full speed.

As it turned out, the agent's calculations were correct.

Even flying at full speed, the fighter was still some distance away from Houston in the end.

But at this moment, the onboard intelligent voice assistant issued an alarm, and the aircraft's flight system was cracked.

Before the agent understood what it meant, the cabin door suddenly opened, and a red and gold armor flew in.

"Mr. Stark?" The agent gripped the pistol nervously, even though he knew it wasn't going to work.

Tony opened the mask and said coldly, "Give me the information."

Seeing the real person, the agent was overjoyed, and quickly handed over the prepared materials.

The content of the electronic version is very detailed, not only the information of Loki and the Rubik's Cube, but also the information of Banner, Black Widow, and Captain America. Nick Fury, the miser, is finally generous.

After a hasty scan, Tony's face was serious, it seemed that he was going to stay up late tonight.

He didn't give a reply, but just collected the documents and left the plane.

"The chief is right..."

The agent controlled the plane to return, and said with a sigh of relief.