Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not escape the control of Natasha's powerful strength.

"Let me go, you damn bitch. I won't tell you anything, and I will never give you the photo..."

The Asian woman began to curse in Japanese and English. Amidst the curses, Natasha kept an eye on the woman's movements, alert for her possible resistance or escape attempts. The woman's curses echoed in the room, full of anger and indomitable will. She stared at Natasha, as if she wanted to pierce her with her gaze.

After a while, Natasha saw that the woman's struggle gradually weakened, and she slowly loosened her arms.

Her eyes were still cold, staring at the woman closely, as if she wanted to see all the secrets from her face: "Are you a reporter?" Natasha's voice was emotionless, like an icy blade.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then a trace of panic flashed across her eyes, but she quickly regained her stubbornness.

She did not answer Natasha's question, but turned her head away and bit her lips tightly.

Natasha noticed the woman's hesitation and knew her guess was probably correct.

This woman must have an important secret, and this secret is likely related to her identity as a reporter.

"Let me leave here first." Natasha ignored the woman's resistance and dragged her out the door.

When they took the elevator and left from this floor, Erica slowly opened the door of the room at the elevator entrance. She took a sip of champagne in her hand, then closed the door as if nothing had happened.

Only a faint voice came out.

"It's quite realistic!"

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“It’s so lively here!”

Daniela looked out the window excitedly. As the youngest daughter of Mrs. Hachisha, she was not young at all, but she still kept a trace of innocence and was full of curiosity about the bright lights and nightlife of Tokyo. Others were also looking at everything outside the window. Especially the women who also came to this world from the apocalyptic world. They were full of incomparable curiosity about this bright lights and nightlife world. They could not remember how long it had been since they had seen such a colorful world.

As the car slowly drove into Akihabara, the dazzling night scene unfolded slowly before everyone's eyes like a colorful painting. The high-rise buildings on both sides of the street were decorated with countless bright lights, and the neon lights flashed various bright colors, red like fire, blue like gems, and yellow like gold, intertwined together, as if it was a grand feast of lights.

Various animations, games and advertisements are played on the huge electronic screen. The pictures are gorgeous and the constantly changing images attract people's attention.

The streets are crowded with tourists from all over the world and local young people. Some of them are wearing fashionable clothes, and some are dressed as cartoon characters, full of vitality and creativity.

There are all kinds of shop signs, from electronic product stores to anime-related stores, from cafes to izakayas, each of which exudes a unique charm. The lights shine through the shop windows, illuminating the various novelties displayed inside, making people want to go in and take a look.

In the distance, a colorful laser beam flashed on the top of a tall building, and the light shone directly into the night sky, as if competing with the stars. At the corner of the street, a street performer was performing a wonderful magic trick, surrounded by spectators.

"Boss!" Melanie called Fisk from behind and handed him a movie ticket. "Here's the movie ticket. The buyer of this arms deal is sitting next to you."

"I see!" Fisk certainly hadn't forgotten why he came to Japan this time. He was here to sell stolen goods for Ross. In fact, Ross had already found a buyer for the arms, but he couldn't show up in person and needed a white glove. Fisk suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who is the other party?"

Melanie shook her head without even thinking: "I didn't see the other person, I just found the movie ticket and the note."

"Well, I understand!" Fisk stuffed the movie ticket into his arms.

Although Fisk had made up his mind to intercept a batch of arms, he was not prepared to take the remaining garbage. He simply sold it all to the other party. Anyway, Richard would take the blame for the lost items, so Fisk only needed to sell the remaining items to complete the mission.

As for what Ross will do with Richard?

Fisk can't do anything about that.

"Jingle Bell!"

The cell phone rang.

Fisk didn't answer the phone.

Instead, he took a look at Erica's name on the phone and hung up.

That Asian woman was none other than Ada Wang! Of course, her name was now Chiyo Naomi.

I am a journalist based in Tokyo, Japan.

Fisk had made up a pretty perfect identity for him.

While investigating news clues in Tokyo as Chiyo Naomi, Ada Wang accidentally discovered the underground arms deal led by Fisk. She keenly realized that there was a huge conspiracy and danger behind it. As a brave and righteous reporter, she decided to dig deeper into this incident...

Fisk was not prepared and kept Natasha by his side.

Although, Fisk hasn’t had enough fun yet.

But now that he has Ada Wong, the most elite spy, Fisk can only suffer for himself. His goal is also very simple, that is to let Ada Wong sneak into S.H.I.E.L.D. - if Ada Wong can't even do such a small thing, then Fisk will consider throwing her back to the doomsday world.

"Dear dear, we are here," Dimitrescu greeted.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the street.

The car slowly stopped by the roadside.

The group got off the car one by one.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes dazedly.

On the short journey from the port, he actually fell asleep.

In a flash, I arrived in Akihabara.

Akihabara is one of the most famous tourist attractions in Tokyo, Japan. Looking up, the tall buildings on both sides of the street are covered with colorful neon lights and huge advertisements, and the flashing lights illuminate the entire block.

Lu Mingfei wanted to get off the car together, but at this moment, a familiar voice came from the side. Lu Mingze was wearing a black suit with a white chrysanthemum on his chest, looking like he was going to attend someone's funeral.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Lu Mingze: "What the hell are you doing? Why are you here dressed like this?"

Lu Mingze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a mysterious smile: "Brother, this is a grand adventure, and I naturally have to appear in the most appropriate attire."

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing? Hurry up." The people who had already got off the car urged.

They were standing on the bustling streets of Akihabara, surrounded by a bustling crowd, which formed a sharp contrast with Lu Mingze's slightly solemn outfit. Lu Mingfei shook his head helplessly and returned his gaze to the vibrant streets.

"This is Akihabara, it really lives up to its reputation." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself. The shops on both sides of the street are full of anime peripherals, electronic products, and game stores. The lights of neon lights interweave together, creating a dreamy atmosphere.

Lu Mingze patted his shoulder gently: "Brother, now that you are here, enjoy this trip. Maybe this is your last chance to travel."

"Bah bah bah!"

Lu Mingfei was about to slap Lu Mingze's hand away, but he found that Lu Mingze's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes were looking at the street in front of him. Lu Mingfei's heart tightened, and he looked in the direction of Lu Mingze's sight, but he only saw a crowded crowd.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"Of course... stockings and thighs!" Lu Mingze stood up from his seat and walked forward, disappearing without a trace in an instant. "Have fun, brother."

Chapter 215 What's wrong with you, Nuonuo?

"What are they doing upstairs? Why is it so noisy?" The female worker in charge of cleaning the guest rooms frowned slightly, her face full of impatience, and there was a hint of annoyance in her complaining words.

"I'm not sure. The two floors upstairs have been booked." Another female worker also looked puzzled and shook her head slightly.

The two Japanese female room attendants looked at each other, the doubts in their hearts growing thicker like the spreading smoke.

One of them sighed softly and said helplessly: "I don't know who is so rich that he rented the top two floors. But the noise is too loud. It makes people uneasy and unable to work properly." She lowered her eyes slightly, and the cleaning tools in her hands seemed to become heavy.

The other person shrugged helplessly and continued cleaning, saying, "There's nothing we can do. Since the guests have reserved the place, we can only be patient.

Maybe they have something particularly important going on." Although there was helplessness in her tone, there was also a hint of understanding. After all, in this luxurious hotel, the needs of guests are always diverse, even a hundred flowers blooming.

However, the buzzing sound seemed endless, like an annoying fly constantly circling around your ear. One of the waitresses couldn't stand it anymore, she put down the tools in her hand, frowned, and revealed a hint of determination in her eyes.

She slowly walked to the elevator entrance, her steps slightly hesitant, as if she wanted to go up to check, but then she stopped hesitantly. She turned to her companion and said, "Why don't we go and tell the manager, the noise is too loud.

If this continues, not only will we not be able to work, but it will also be bad if it affects other guests." Her face was full of worry.

After all, their job is to ensure that guests have a comfortable living environment, and if they receive complaints from other guests, their performance will be deducted even if it has nothing to do with them.

After hearing what she said, her companion pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it. We can't afford it if we upset the customers. We might even lose our jobs. Let's finish the work quickly and stay away from here." There was a trace of fear in her eyes, and she was obviously uneasy about the possible consequences.

"No, I can't have my money deducted because of their selfish actions. I still have children to support."

"We just go up to give a reminder."

"There shouldn't be any problem. Do you want to have your salary deducted for nothing?"

"OK then!"

The two of them sneaked towards the elevator upstairs, their hearts pounding, feeling nervous and anxious.

After pressing the button, the elevator slowly moved upwards, and the slight vibration seemed to increase their inner anxiety.

When the elevator door opened again, no sound was heard in the empty corridor. This silence made them even more confused.

They stood at the elevator entrance, looking around nervously. The long corridor seemed to hide countless unknown secrets.

Then, the buzzing sound finally continued in the distance. Although the sound was not loud, it was particularly clear in this quiet environment. They looked at each other, seeing the same fear and curiosity in each other's eyes, and then walked away.

Their steps were somewhat hesitant, and every step seemed like they were heading towards an unknown abyss.

They soon found where the sound came from. The tightly closed door seemed like a mysterious barrier.

They knocked on the door, but there was no response. The silence made them feel even more uneasy. They used their employee cards to open the door, and at that moment, it seemed as if time had frozen.

Before they had time to see everything in the room clearly, two pale giant hands grabbed their heads on the left and right.

Amid the two people's terrified howls, they were dragged directly into the room. The room was dark, with only a few faint rays of light coming through the gaps in the thick curtains. The dim light made everything in the room blurry, but it added to the terrifying atmosphere. Their hearts beat as violently as drums, and fear drowned them like a cold tide.

The two pale giant hands tightly clamped their heads, making it almost impossible for them to breathe. They struggled desperately, waving their limbs wildly, but to no avail.

Their eyes were filled with despair and fear, tears welling up in their eye sockets. The pale giant hand seemed to have infinite power, and no matter how they struggled, they could not break free.

As the giant hands continued to tighten, their consciousness gradually blurred and pain spread throughout their bodies like an electric current.

Finally, with two "cracks" sounds, their necks were ruthlessly broken and they were thrown into the corner of the room like broken dolls.

Mark Murdoch withdrew his hand and continued to walk aimlessly in the room. The loud roaring sound was made by his continuous walking.

He was like a victorious general, inspecting his army, but around him, tyrants like statues stood together with their eyes closed. They were so densely packed and so huge that they almost filled the entire room.

Vulture opened the door.

I saw two extra bodies on the ground not far away.

Yawned.

He retracted his head and continued to sleep.

"Really? You've been busy all day, how can you still have the energy to go shopping?"

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“I want to buy this.”

“I want to buy this too.”

“I want to buy this.”