25. Brother, don't scare me!
Nansen glanced at her invisible eyes and confirmed that she was the target person, Grace Boole, the mistress whom Silvet placed here.
After the target person was determined, Nansen stood at the bottom of the building to check the address on one side, and then left silently.
It is still not easy to alert the enemy during the day, and it will take until the evening to finish.
When it was late at night, Nansen walked to the family according to the address. Grace Boole lived in a single apartment on the fifteenth floor. According to her routine, she should be at home now.
"Bang bang bang" Nansen knocked on the door and deliberately lowered the brim of his hat. He now had a mask on his face and could not be seen by passers-by at will.
The various cameras here have been dealt with by Skye in the morning. Nansen is not worried about this. As long as he is not careful to notice everything, there will be no problem.
After Nansen knocked on the door, he clearly heard the sound of high heels stepping on the ground from inside the house, "stepping on", and a woman seemed very eager to run over.
"Dear Hill, you came here very early today. Are you just so impatient to miss me? What a loyal dog." Her voice was lazy and full of charm.
With a "bang", the door came. She opened the door eagerly. As the door opened, her eyes met in an instant, and the air seemed to condense.
Nansen looked at her blankly. The room was decorated very ambiguously at this moment, with beautiful pink lights, candles lit on the dining table in the living room, and some ingredients she bought when she went out today, and a bottle of red wine was sobering up in the decanter.
These were not the reasons for Nansen to be dazed, he was completely surprised at the clothes of Miss Boer.
She was actually wrapped in black leather bandages on her body, and her fair skin was wrapped under the black bandages, looking like a collection of angels and demons. Her lazy expression showed charm, and her whole body revealed a charm that only mature women had.
But this wasn't what surprised Nansen the most. He didn't understand why Bull was still holding a whip in his hand. Is this her weapon? Or is she actually an agent?
Nansen was puzzled, but his eyes were wide open under the mask, and it would be better to look at them for two more times.
The woman opened the door and saw a man in a blue worker uniform wearing a mask, with strangeness all over her body, and even forgot to scream for a moment.
This fatal embarrassment lasted for two seconds, and in the end, Nansen racked his brains to remember a topic that broke the current embarrassment, "Well, isn't it cold for you to wear this way?"
His speech made Miss Bull understand that all this was not an illusion. She immediately dropped the whip in her hand, covered her chest and started screaming, while her other hand was desperately closing the door.
It’s so cold, do you want me to care if I’m cold or not?
Nansen stepped forward instantly, covered her mouth with his hands, and brought the door with his back feet.
A short whimper came from Boer's throat. She wanted to struggle, but she felt like a giant dragon was pressing her tightly at this moment, and there was no room for struggle.
Nansen's attention is very good, "Miss Boole, where did you buy this black leather bandage? The quality is good, and you wrap it well, and it doesn't fall down."
“Received Grace Boole’s remorse 999.”
Why do I wear this for the sake of the door? Did I lose my brain?
As the regretfulness was gaining, Nansen became a knife with one hand and knocked her out directly.
Looking at this young and beautiful body, Nan Sen hugged her and threw her into his room. At the same time, she tied her hands and feet with the bandage on her body, which actually looked unique.
After finishing all this, Nansen happily kept eating in the living room, and a lot of food was prepared on the dining table. It seemed that this was the candlelight dinner she prepared for Silvet, but unfortunately she was disturbed by Nansen.
Nansen was too hungry at this moment, and she tasted like a scattered storm, and like a cow chewing peonies. After eating, Nansen poured himself a glass of red wine and sat quietly, waiting for Sylvet's arrival.
The red wine actually tastes good, and there is nothing wrong with it except a little sour.
The bright red wine sways in the goblet, in combination with the beautiful atmosphere. In this environment, it is generally only suitable for tryst or confrontation.
When the confrontation fails and the wine goes to the top, it will be the enemy's blood.
However, in this atmosphere, Nansen remembered another question, "The woman just now said that Silvette was her little loyal dog, did she say that he was loyal?
I remember he clearly has a wife, he is also an Indian!"
Nansen still seemed very confused about this. At this moment, the door of the house opened and a slightly unrestrained voice sounded: "I'm here Boole, what are you saying today to surprise me?"
The moment the door locking spring turned, Nansen had already risen away from his seat, the goblet fell freely in the air, and the wine flowed and turned upside down.
However, there was a Powerpuff's little policewoman's head on Nansen's head, which was innocent but extremely solemn.
Silvet realized something was wrong at the first time, it was his intuition as an agent.
Whether he was engaged in S.H.I.E.D. or Hydra, he had undergone rigorous agent training, and the training now brought him an extremely strong sense of crisis.
But consciousness arose, but the body's reaction was not that late. When he wanted to retreat, an arm in blue work clothes stretched out from the room, and he pulled it hard, and he was pulled closer to the room, and then the door was closed again.
"What do you want to do?" He crawled backwards, and his hands were touching his back without any trace.
For such a person who is directly threatening the agent's personal safety, he can completely collapse first and then give the saury egg a report.
But Nansen is often faster than him, with a clanging sound.
A bright moonlight burst out directly inside the house. The sharp breath made Sylvet feel an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if a knife was pressed tightly against his neck, and even breathing seemed absolutely cautious.
But Silvet was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly rolled back, then got up, and snatched it in between, and completed opening the insurance and even loading the bullet.
But in the next second, he was cut in half by a knife, and said that as long as Nansen moved the blade up two inches, it would not be the gun that was cut off, but his Sylvet's hands.
"Okay, I think we can talk now." Nansen cut off his weapon and held the Tang sword.
Silvet was also frightened in this short period of time. He didn't know how long he hadn't been on the field, and the thrilling moment was really exciting.
"I'm sorry, we SHIELD never accept threats of force." Sylvet said, even with incredible piety toward the organization's belief in the words.
However, Nansen's response was only two words, "Haha!"
The next second, the Tang sword in his hand came out like a tyrannosaurus and was directly thrown out by Nan Sen.
A hundred-step flying knife!
In an instant, the whole room seemed to be twisted, and in Sylvet's horror, it seemed that the knife seemed to be flying towards him.
It's really damn, why are you pretending to be stupid?
“Received Sylvet’s remorse 999.”
He had no time to regret it, Nansen's Tang sword had already flew out against his face. At that moment, he seemed to feel like he was passing by the god of death. The violent aura and the sharpness of the metal made him never want to experience it for the second time in his life.
Then, the Tang sword was directly penetrated into the load-bearing wall of the room, tightly sewn, as if a pool of clear water was inserted, leaving only a knife handle outside.
Nansen looked at the simplified version of the 'Hundred Steps Flying Knife' he released. Nansen expressed his satisfaction with it, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Sylvester, even if SHIELD never accepts threats of force, what about Hydra?"
When Nansen said the three words Hydra, Sylvet's face turned green.
If Hydra's secret is exposed, even if this person doesn't kill him, neither Nick Fury nor Pierce will let him go!
He was very panicked inside, he was so panicked.
At this time, Nansen spoke again, "Actually, you don't have to be so nervous. I just want to ask you for help, okay? Comrade Xiao Zhongtu."
Silvet breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. At least Nansen also expressed his willingness to negotiate. No matter what, he could not die first, so he could make a long-term plan for the future.
Chapter completed!