Chapter 27-Spy

After leaving the Marvel Entertainment Company, Natalie and Gizel left in two directions in a tacit understanding. Bailu sat in the gazebo on the roof and watched everything, and his smile was full of joy and indescribable meaning.

With the holding of the Hell’s Kitchen Drag Racing Competition, the first industries that became popular in Hell’s Kitchen were car shops and parts wholesalers that repair and modify sports cars.

Gizer went out of the company and did not immediately leave the Hell’s Kitchen. He walked into a residential building. When he left the back door of the residential building, he was dressed in a disguise and changed into a outfit, leather jacket, and his heroic aura made the street gangsters ashamed of themselves.

Giesel didn’t care about the gangsters’ gazes. She was used to it. She walked straight to the heavy motorcycle launched in the compartment, put on a helmet, and walked away amid the deafening roar of motivation, crossing a few streets, and entering a room. An eye-catching car repair shop.

The working or idle mechanics looked up and saw the scene of the heavy locomotive and the beauty taking off the helmet and long hair falling. Their eyes were bright and they couldn’t help blowing a whistle. Most of the whistle is for locomotives, in their line of business, car loves more than anything, there is eye power, you can see the extraordinary of heavy locomotives at a glance.

Gizell hung his helmet on the handlebar, stepped aside, and said expertly:

“Fill up my car and take care of it.”

The auto mechanic in the shop hurriedly took the tools and walked over to perform maintenance.

Gizell casually walked to the only dark green American muscle car under maintenance, glanced at the busy mechanics around him, and seemed to pass the time to chat with the owner of the muscle car.

The car owner, full of tattoos, well-defined muscles, brown skin, and a fierce face that looks more like a thug, whispered:

“Have you passed the interview?”

Gizell said calmly:

“Passed.”

“How about the new emperor of the New York underground world?”

The rider was very curious. The nameless new emperor of the New York underground world was very mysterious. His employer paid a lot of money and did not get the news he wanted. He only knew that he was a very rare Asian with silver hair and red eyes.

“not sure.”

Gizell thought of the manners and expressions of a man with unruly words and deeds sitting behind his desk during the interview in the afternoon, and Liu frowned slightly.

“Have you ever seen a man with two beautiful women standing in front of them, talking about subscribing to the rule, but without desire in their eyes?”

Giesel is very confident about her appearance and figure, so she is familiar with what most men look like in their eyes and expressions, just like the rider next to her, no matter how well hidden, that disgusting possession Desire and desire for mating can’t hide her feelings.

The driver looked surprised.

“Really!? There is nothing wrong with him, right?”

As he spoke, his eyes took two vigorous glances at Gizell’s full upper circle. He didn’t believe that a man would be indifferent to a woman like Gizell. He was also one of the people who was eager to move, but he had self-knowledge, he was very Knowing how strong Gizel’s strength is.

“who knows.”

Gizer smiled indifferently, and saw that his locomotive was overhauled, turned and left.

The driver said loudly:

“Contact frequently.”

“It depends on the mood.”Gizell paid the bill, without looking back, the engine car slid out of the garage, screwed up the throttle and left with a rumble.

The driver’s face was not so good at once.

The auto mechanic who had been idle again when he saw this, thought that the driver could not reach out to him, and he gloated:

“Man, don’t be discouraged, such a hot girl is really hard to chase.”

The driver ignored it, only he and Gizell knew that the so-called ‘frequent contact’ was not to strike up a conversation, but to ask Gizell to pass on information frequently. However, Gizell did not agree, but instead meant to refuse.

This is also the reason definitely.

The treatment and benefits for Bailu as a life assistant are not ordinary. One million annual salary, five social insurance and one housing fund, food and housing, and more importantly, Wu You who is alive is carefree. Although there is a risk of being hidden by the rule, no matter how you look at it, it is better. It’s more promising to follow a Mexican drug dealer.

Giesel doesn’t worry about exposing the truth to her ex-boss in anger. The information she filled out when applying for the job was all real materials. In America, job-hopping is a very normal thing. If the former boss Braga really The exposing of her happened to help her clear the suspicion.

···

In a secret room at S.H.I.E.L.D headquarters in New York without any surveillance and eavesdropping equipment, Phil Coulson sat in front of the computer and had a video call with Nick Fury.

Phil Coulson looked complicated and said:

“Although Natasha Romanoff has become Bailu’s life assistant now, I don’t think she has successfully sneaked in. No one can hide anything from Bailu.”



In Phil Coulson’s opinion, letting an outstanding high level agent perform a task that is doomed to fail is a waste of resources and is likely to anger the moody ‘GOD’.

Nick Fury looked calm when he heard the words, and said blankly:

“I know, Phil Coulson, but what do you think about Natasha Romanoff’s success?”

Phil Coulson thoughtfully said:

“He doesn’t care at all.”

“Yes, he doesn’t care at all. To be precise, he did it deliberately. In the future, he will even leak some news deliberately, and then watch us with magic or other methods, sitting in the special seats and watching the good play that he is leading with relish. ”

Nick Fury obviously has a very deep understanding of Bailu’s character. After all, as the world’s largest intelligence leader, he occasionally uses the same technique to do similar things in order to achieve his goals, but he is to get enough from it. Good, and that GOD is purely for entertainment.

But in any case, this kind of self-delivery to others for fun feels very bad, especially for the director of S.H.I.E.L.D who is used to standing on the strong side.

Therefore, Nick Fury’s feeling is also quite bad, although as the king of agents, he has already fed his face and self-esteem to the dog.

Nick Fury said blankly:

“We also don’t care, as long as the information we get is useful.”

“···”

Phil Coulson was silent. Agent is such a arduous and cruel profession. It is not as cool as ordinary people imagine. Some are just tasks that can be accomplished by risking their lives and violating their inner choices.

Neither of them mentioned Gizell. Using SHIELD’s intelligence system, when Thomson and the headhunting company conducted the first round of screening of candidates, they already knew the information of all candidates well, and even took the initiative to give it away. The headhunting company will remove a large part of the problematic ones.

Gizell was not lucky to be left, it was simply that Nick Fury and Phil Coulson did not take him to heart, as long as they were willing to let the Mexican drug dealer, his accomplices, and all his subordinates evaporate at any time.

Is a spy without an organization called a spy?



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