"Buzz buzz..."
The phone started vibrating again.
Just as it happened, Saitama's game character was knocked out again, and Saitama couldn't help but put down the game controller with a grimace.
"Hey!"
"Saitama, I need to ask you for help this time." Natasha's voice came a little hastily on the phone.
"Ah?"
"Tony, Tony was taken away again."
"Huh?" Saitama looked confused. He had just been rescued, and then less than two hours later, he was captured again? Is this a joke?
"Just now, a group of people suddenly rushed out and kidnapped Tony before Tony could put on Iron Suit again. I tried my best to stop it, but There were too many people on the other side, so I couldn't stop them at all, and among these people, Extremis Virus Enhanced appeared again. So I need your help." Natasha's voice was bitter.
"I want to help, but where are they? I have to find people."
"Don't worry about this. When I fought with them, I secretly placed a tracker on one person. So they couldn't escape my sight at all." Natasha said confidently.
"That's it, okay then. Where should I find you?"
"I'll pick you up, and then we'll catch up in the direction shown on the tracker."
"Okay."
Soon, Natasha came to the door of Saitama's house again. It was still a supercar, although it had just crashed one not long ago.
Saitama had just gotten into the car, and before Saitama could even fasten his seat belt, the car had already started and rushed madly in a certain direction.
"Stop, they stopped. Saitama, be prepared, just ahead," Natasha looked at the stop signal and immediately reminded Saitama.
"Yeah, I understand."
Soon, the car stopped, and the signal was located in the warehouse not far ahead.
"Saitama, you are the fastest, so you rush over quickly. If you can find Tony, bring him back directly. Then we will carry out the annihilation operation." Natasha said to Saitama.
"No problem." Saitama nodded, and in a flash the person disappeared in front of Natasha.
Natasha took a deep breath, not as nervous as the last time. After all, even Nuclear Bomb Saitama could take Tony and her away safely, let alone now.
In the blink of an eye, Natasha felt a gust of wind blowing beside him, and then Saitama ran back again.
"Where are Saitama, Tony?"
"No. Tony is not inside." Saitama shook his head and turned around. It seemed that there was only an old man guarding the warehouse, and there was no one else.
When Natasha heard this, his face became a little ugly. Could it be that the tracker she placed had been discovered? Or is it that the warehouse is actually just a decoration, and there is actually something inside it. It is just because Saitama is not familiar with the building structure, so he was not able to discover the space hidden inside?
"How many people are there and how are they distributed?" Natasha asked Saitama.
"There is only an old man inside, sleeping on the bed. He seems to be a warehouse keeper."
"Well? He's the only one?"
"Yes."
"... Let's go in and take a look, maybe we can find something." Natasha took a deep breath.
Natasha and Saitama walked into the warehouse. Indeed, there was only an old man sleeping on the bed, and even the arrival of Saitama and Natasha could not disturb him.
Natasha scanned this warehouse for a week, looking at the layout inside the warehouse, it seemed that there really might not be any hidden space or secret base. But the signal is here, and we have to find it no matter what.
Soon, Natasha discovered a small black spot on the ground in the warehouse, about the size of a mung bean, which was the tracker she had placed on the person before. As expected, the tracker had been discovered and thrown here.
Natasha looked around in this warehouse and found no hidden door. This made Natasha couldn't help but frown. The clues were completely broken at this point.
Finally Natasha set his sights on the old man who was still sleeping.
"Wake up, old gentleman, please wake up." Natasha observed the old man, who didn't look like he was pretending, and gently pushed him and shouted.
"Huh?" The old man opened his eyes in a daze, looking blankly at Natasha and Saitama behind her.
"Hello, old gentleman, are you the caretaker of this warehouse?"
"Uh, um, yes, I am the caretaker here, but are you?" The old man looked at Natasha and Saitama in confusion.
Natasha showed a smile, "Old sir, has anyone been to this warehouse before?"
"Before this?"
"Yeah, probably, within an hour."
"Within an hour, let me think about it, I have been sleeping the whole time, but I seemed to hear some faint movement, and I seemed to hear them talking about the TV station and so on." The old man thought for a moment and said in an uncertain tone.
"TV station? You mean you heard someone talking about TV station?"
"Yes, I heard it again, yes, it seems to be that TV station, that one-" The old man seemed to remember something again.
Natasha's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but take another step forward. "Which TV station is it?"
"Yes--" The old man suddenly raised his head, grinned, and showed a ferocious smile. A faint orange-red light appeared on his face. Even the whole person was emitting a high temperature.
Natasha couldn't help but stare, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but the old man stood up suddenly and reached out to grab Natasha. At the same time, his body temperature was getting higher and higher, and he felt more and more unstable, as if he would explode the next moment.
"Extremis Virus!" Natasha couldn't help but exclaimed. If it is a Extremis Virus adaptor, although it has strong power, it will not explode under normal circumstances, but this is obviously not the case. This old man Mingxin is a little unstable. It should be said that it is very unstable. It seems that it will explode in the next moment.
Natasha even felt a little desperate, it was too close. She was too close to this old man, and the power of Extremis Virus's self-destruction was very powerful. Even she might not be able to escape.
Natasha was very confused. She could clearly sense that this old man was actually an ordinary old man with no strength at all and no traces of training. But who would have thought that this old man would attack her and even die with her.
Phew!
A strong wind blew from her ears, and then the old man who was about to explode flew back directly, no, it should be said that he flew out, even smashed the wall of the warehouse, and flew directly out. Then - boom!!!
Only then did the explosion sound.
"Huh!" Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, then looked back at Saitama with a grateful face. "Thank you, Saitama, for saving me again."
Natasha's eyes became a little watery at this moment, containing a hint of spring. She even moved closer to Saitama while speaking.
If this was an American TV series, the male and female protagonists would probably embrace each other at this time, and then there would be an extremely intense kiss scene. Because Natasha really looks like the heroine in the American TV series at this time.
"Oh, it's nothing, I just punched him."
Saitama stood there like a piece of wood, motionless.
"... Although for you it may be just a simple punch, for me, it saved my life. Saitama, you are really too powerful, and you are still a hero, even a prince..." Natasha is still emotionally unstable.
"Prince? Ha? This is the first time I heard someone say that. Hahaha." Saitama couldn't help scratching his head and laughing.
"Saitama--"Natasha came closer again, and almost all the breath he exhaled when he spoke hit Saitama's face.
Snap!
"You're too close." Saitama stretched out his hand to cover Natasha's face, and then pushed him back.
Natasha:"..."
Two consecutive life-saving efforts, coupled with the powerful power of Saitama itself, transformed into the power of attraction to women. At this moment, with such a push from Saitama, it completely dissipated.
"Saitama, I finally understand why you are still single at this age." Natasha sneered.
"Ah?" Saitama looked confused, not understanding why Natasha suddenly said this at this time.
"Haha, let's go. Although there is an accident here, the TV station the old man mentioned may also be a clue." Natasha turned around, twisted his fat butt and walked out. He had no intention of saying anything more to Saitama.
Saitama shook his head and followed Natasha without any clue.
After getting back into the car, Natasha started the car and drove in the direction of the TV station.
But on the way, Natasha couldn't help but glance at Saitama. Saitama still looked blank, as if what Natasha said before had no impact on him at all.
Seeing Saitama like this, Natasha felt depressed. She felt that she was quite attractive. When performing lurking missions, many people would always look at her, and these eyes were absolutely hot. Even inside S.H.I.E.L.D., other people would behave a little strangely after seeing her.
But unfortunately, when Saitama faced her, there was nothing strange at all. When she took the initiative to get close to Saitama, Saitama could push her away without mercy. She couldn't help but doubt whether Saitama was a man.
"That old man just now, I'm sure, he is just an ordinary person and has not received any training at all." Finally, Natasha couldn't help but speak again. Of course, this time she didn't say anything else, but analyzed the situation of the old man before.
"Oh." Saitama said dullly. He didn't care about this at all, and he wouldn't take it to himself at all.
"..." Saitama's reaction made Natasha feel a little tight in her chest. Could it be that her cup size has become larger again?
"I suspect that the old man was actually hypnotized like Tony." Natasha took a deep breath and spoke again.
"Oh." Saitama said without any emotion as usual.
Natasha couldn't help gritting his teeth. "I mean, this kind of hypnosis or Mind Control's ability is only possessed by the Mandarin, so I suspect that the Mandarin has already come to New York." Natasha then started to talk about the key points.
"The Mandarin has arrived at New York? Oh, I know. If I find him, I will punch him." Only then did Saitama understand what Natasha was going to say, so he nodded and said.
"Yes, but you still have to be careful. The Mandarin is not only very strong, but also possesses many strange abilities, so when facing him, you have to be careful not to mess up his plot." Natasha has given up and is angry with Saitama. People like Saitama cannot afford to be angry.
Although many men now have no idea why their girlfriends or wives are angry. But Saitama, the best person who doesn't even know when you are angry, has no way to communicate.
Saitama is the real straight man of steel. This steel is really Vibranium level steel.
While driving, Natasha's cell phone rang suddenly, and Natasha put the headset into his ear without saying anything.
"Natasha, news about the Mandarin appeared on TV again, and even Tony·Stark also appeared. They are now at the TV station." The contact line from S.H.I.E.L.D. quickly said to Natasha.
"Are they really there? I know, I'm on my way to the TV station now, www. zaoshyan. co We can arrive in three minutes at most." After saying that, Natasha hung up the communication, and then immediately said to Saitama, "Saitama, be prepared, this time it is real, there will be a battle next, and in order to ensure the safety of Tony and the people in the TV station, we must act quickly."
"Yeah, yeah." Saitama still looked the same, not even the slightest bit nervous.
Seeing Saitama like this, Natasha suddenly felt less nervous, even though there was nothing wrong with her own condition.
squeak--
The sports car swerved and stopped steadily in front of the door of the TV station building. Natasha immediately unbuckled his seat belt and pushed the door open. "We have arrived at our destination, Saitama, next -"
Before Natasha got out of the car, she suddenly found that Saitama was sitting in the passenger seat. No one was there. She looked around subconsciously, but saw no trace of Saitama at all. Then she thought of Saitama's action. Natasha already knew that Saitama had already entered.
Although she knew that there was nothing wrong with Saitama's actions, and even if Saitama didn't do it, she would arrange for Saitama to act like this, but Saitama acted without listening to her instructions, which still made Natasha feel a little uncomfortable._lrd