As the saying goes, enemies are particularly jealous when they meet!

The two women who looked at each other and started to squirt on the spot.

For Natasha, Red House was her lifelong nightmare, a nightmare, a demon, and a shadow of fear that tortured her countless nights. Anyone who was involved with Red House was blacklisted by her, especially Dotty.

The name Dotty Underwood was black and thickened, and was drawn with a red pen.

Natasha will never forget how her amiable teacher Dotti was tortured and killed her body, mind and even soul. Although Dotti was not the mastermind, she acted as an executioner. It was her own hands that she created Natasha as beautiful as a poppy. With this hatred, Natasha taught Dotti a lesson at the graduation ceremony and snatched the code name of "Black Widow" from her.

Natasha hated Dotti, and Dotti didn't like Natasha either. The teacher was surpassed by students and was severely humiliated, which was enough to be included in the most shameful scene of Agent Dotti's career. Because of Natasha's excellence, Dotti became an optional abandoned child. If she hadn't kept a backup plan, she would have become the fat of the KGB.

Logically speaking, Dotti, who escaped from Siberia to end the first half of his life in darkness, should have said thank you to Natasha, but that was not the case. Dotti spent her entire life assassinating, sneaking in, carrying out missions, and without the mission, she wouldn't even know how to survive. If it weren't for the angel Carter in her heart, Dotti would have died in an alley where no one cares.

The destiny of fate makes them incompatible like a drama!

But women are elegant creatures after all. Everyone is a goddess who is highly anticipated. They can’t pull this face in public. Therefore, pulling hair and scratching their faces too much affects their image. Give them warmly a greeting to the other party’s whole family.

“@#sexy￥%…silly @!#$%^&*(!@toilet#$&”

"Bus %#￥%*wave￥*(!@…lim#"

A shrew curse!

On the other hand, Gold and Dr. Banner, who had fought in Manhattan, stared at each other for a long time before retracting their scrutiny eyes.

"No wonder they dared to let me get on this ship. It turned out that emergency measures had been prepared." Dr. Banner laughed. Gold first opened his heart to Hulk and then shot him, and he remembered it clearly.

"Dr. Banner, you are too modest, I am no match for you."

"Speaking of this, I don't know your name yet?"

"Gold! You can also call me orc Garuru!"

"Is the Orc Garuru the silver werewolf you transformed into? Man, your transformation is much cooler than me. It's really terrible not like me, but I'm wearing green."

"Dr. Banner, I used to think you were a irritable person, and I never thought you were so optimistic."

"That is, I am entertaining myself, I don't want to be controlled by the monster in my heart!"

The two had a brief conversation and unexpectedly found that the other party was quite intimate because they were carrying the burden of monsters, and they were still a little sympathetic for a while. The two women, who gradually escalated with the verbal battle, had a tendency to tear up, and the two men with rich experience, consciously chose to ignore them.

No normal men will choose to cause trouble except...

"Wow! Look, it's so lively here!"

A frivolous voice sounded, and Stark walked over in a sexy red suit, swaying dance steps. Steve followed him, his face not very good, obviously baptized by a poisonous tongue. Stark deserves the name of a little expert, and after 30 seconds, he used his strength to punish everyone.

"Two ladies, you have a good relationship! Both have red hair. Are you sisters? But carefully compared, there is a little difference... Well, women with long legs are too flat, and women with plump legs are too thick. Tsk tsk, there is indeed no perfect women in the world. But it doesn't matter, I'm not picky. XXX250, my room number, it doesn't matter if I come together!"

"This must be Dr. Banner! I'm a fan of you for a long time. I'm your fan. I always think that you look amazing after you transform, and it turns out to be green!"

"And Mr. Werewolf, do you usually have this look? To be honest, it's a bit unacceptable. Come on, hold your claw!"

Steve, who acted as the onlooker, was shocked. He wanted to persuade everyone not to be as knowledgeable as Stark, but he took it back.

Q: What will happen if Stark, who is not wearing a steel suit, throws him into the lineup before him?

Steve was a little expectant and eager to try. He glanced at the camera in the corner and guessed that from which angle he would not be photographed.

In the entire conference room, except for Stark, who was still nagging, the other five fell into strange calm, looked at each other, and stood in five directions.

Seeing that the next thing was a tragic bloodshed, Adjutant Hill suddenly pushed the door and walked in: "Everyone, we found the trace of Loki."

“Where?”

"Loki appeared at a charity fundraising party at 28 Kuning Street, Stuttgart, Germany."

"The alien rich man comes to Earth to do charity... Can I think he is provoking me?" Stark, a big capitalist, spread his hands and signaled that he is the leader of the charity world.

Hill ignored Stark and continued, "Captain, Natasha, let you two go out immediately and bring him back."

"clear!"

"I'll set out now."

Steve and Natasha walked out the door in response, and Dotty followed. Out of the woman's competitive spirit, she didn't want to be compared by Natasha.

"Hey, what did that bald man think? Does he think Iron Man is not as good as a veteran who receives pension allowance?" Stark, who loves to show off, is unwilling to fall behind and defeats an alien in front of European audiences. How can such a cool stage be missing?

Hill did not stop it, which was equivalent to a default. He looked at Banner and Gold who were still there and reported the situation to the No. 1. He tried his best to avoid Dr. Banner, who appeared in the city center, was taken to the laboratory, and only Gold was left in the room, who was lying on the ground to rest.

...

Germany!

In the north square of Kuning Street, a crowd of black people knelt in. Even though Loki was alone, they still obeyed and crawled on the ground and dared not resist. As Loki himself said, humans respected the strong in their bones, and they needed a supreme king. Loki's rude words angered an old man, who was a little straightforward, and he bluntly pointed out that Loki had a slutty face.

The face was swept away in public. Loki, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, put away his hypocritical smile. He raised his scepter and planned to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, so that people could know the fate of resisting him.

The blue energy bomb shot out from the scepter, and the next second it was full of flesh and blood. At the critical moment, Steve descended from the sky, raised his shield to block the old man, and bounced back directly.

With a dull clang, Luo Jin's armor burst out with sparks, and a big horse fell to the ground. The pain didn't hurt, but the key was a slap in the face!

Once again, Loki, whose face was swept away, raised his head and stared at Steve, gritted his teeth and stood up. Seeing this, the crowds on the knees fled to the ground one by one. Loki glanced lightly and let them run away.

"The last time I came to Germany, there was a man as arrogant as you, and then he died." Steve refers to the greatest actor of the 20th century, and Loki was doomed to fail like a mustache.

"A outdated veteran." Loki looked at Steve's outfit disdain, and the quaint LOW wind blew in his face.

"You are even more outdated than me." Steve retorted. If you really want to dig deep into clothing, Loki's outfit is definitely at the level of antiques. In the new era of global informatization, it is no longer popular to put the horns on your forehead.

The Kun-style fighter was suspended at a height of twenty meters. Natasha activated the suspended weapon to aim at Loki. Her voice came from the loudspeaker: "Loki, put down the weapon and surrender."

Loki smiled evilly. For him, who was self-respecting as the King of Asgard, letting him put down his weapons was equivalent to humiliation. A murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes, and he decisively set off his scepter and fired an energy bomb.

Loki's actions sounded the horn of the duel. Under Natasha's control, the Kun-style fighter in the air dodged the energy bomb without any danger. However, Loki, who had not yet stopped, was punched in the face by Steve who rushed forward.

"Bang!"

With the crisp sound of the slap, Loki shook his body and his face was full of anger. He was not Thor who was demoted to the earth at the time. He still had divine power and his physical fitness exceeded that of the earthlings. It was just that Steve, who was at the peak of human limits, put all his strength into his punch, which made him lean back, like a bite of a mosquito, and the pain was not worth mentioning.

But pain and face are different things. Loki, who is arrogant, cannot tolerate the shame of being slapped. He roared angrily: "Midgardian, you are seeking death!"

Loki, whose full name is Loki Raffithson, has the royal bloodline of the Frost Giant tribe flowing in his body. The bloodline that makes him extremely inferior not only gives him powerful magical talent, but also gives him speed and power far beyond most races in the universe. Whether it is melee combat or magic, he has a unique skill.

Steve obviously did not expect this. In his opinion, the thin Loki should be a magician, and melee combat is not worth worrying, so he paid for his contempt.
Chapter completed!