Waiting was torturous for anyone.
Time went by, but there was still no change in the surroundings.
This feeling made Fury feel flustered.
He hadn't felt this way for a long time, but tonight was quiet. This kind of quiet feeling brought depression.
More than once in his mind, he outlined Midsummer Night's possible attack routes and means. All the defensive means that he could imagine had been used.
He had truly achieved the level of 360 degrees without any blind spots!
"He couldn't have slipped away because he found no opportunity to take advantage of …"
Fury looked at the time as he muttered to himself.
23: 50!
There were only ten minutes left. Fury turned on the wireless communication, "All units reporting!"
"No abnormalities …"
"No abnormalities!"
"No abnormalities!"
"Knock knock …"
Finally, it was the widowed sister's call. Because she was guarding the target, in order not to let the key people know the truth today, she used the method of 'knock knock' to express the situation.
Two knocks were no abnormalities!
But for some reason, Fury became more and more nervous.
There was no abnormality in all aspects. This was probably the most terrifying abnormality!
But he couldn't figure out what kind of means Midsummer Night would use.
More than once, he recalled all of Summer Night's information in his mind. His teleportation ability, his ability to fight the Destroyer so well.
Being able to summon the three-meter tall big guy … But the latter two had nothing to do with sneaking.
"Disguise …"
Fury suddenly remembered that Coulson had reported a strange thing.
When '084' came to New Mexico, there were two Coulsons one night.
One of them was knocked unconscious and thrown outside the camp, and the other tried to pick up '084'!
Later, he couldn't pick it up and finally disappeared through teleportation …
"It's him!"
Fury's eyes lit up, "The next night, there was a 'Barbarian' and Hawkeye entangled, using the so-called 'Transient Step' and 'Crescent Sky Rush'.
That 'Transient Step' is probably teleportation … "
Suddenly, he stood up and rushed to the 'big boss' office in two or three steps.
When he came to the front, Coulson was guarding the door, "Has anyone come in?"
"Yes."
Coulson said, "Relevant officials came in to report. What's wrong?"
"Investigate everyone who came here."
Fury said, "Don't let them know the truth."
"Yes."
Coulson agreed and went to make the arrangements.
After knocking on the door lightly, a black-clothed agent opened the door. Fury pointed at the Black Widow inside.
Widowed Sis immediately walked over and followed Fury out the door. "What happened?"
"Among all the people who came in tonight, did anyone have physical contact with 'Big Boss'?"
Widow thought for a moment. "There are three people …"
She said the name and looked at the time. "Time's up."
Fury felt as if his heart was suddenly gripped tightly. He subconsciously looked at his surroundings, but it was still calm.
"Nothing … happened?"
The next moment, he let out a long sigh. "Mission accomplished. Retreat now."
"Understood."
Sister Widow agreed and contacted all the relevant personnel through the radio.
After that, she turned to Fury.
"You guys can leave first. I'll report the result of the drill to Big Boss."
His brows relaxed. Although nothing had happened that night, he had exhausted too much of his mental energy.
Widowed Sis nodded. "Take care."
After saying that, she turned to leave.
"Wait …"
Fury suddenly spoke.
Widowed Sis stopped and a strange smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She then turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I'll have to trouble you to pick him up tomorrow."
Fury said.
"Understood."
Widowed Sis waved her hand and turned to leave.
…
…
At the entrance, Hawkeye rubbed his eyes. "Nothing happened in the end?"
"That's right."
Widowed Sis said, "It seems that we overestimated this Beheader King."
"There is always a difference between legends and reality."
Hawkeye said, "In that case, let's go our separate ways.
Are you interested in having a drink? "
"I'm a bit tired tonight. I'll go back and rest first."
Widowed Sis waved her hand and said, "There will be a chance next time."
"Okay."
Hawkeye said nothing more and everyone left.
On the other side, in the office, Fury solemnly explained the result of the drill that night. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stared at the chest of the person behind the desk.
After a while, his pupils suddenly contracted.
The brooch, the brooch was gone!
Who was it? When?
All kinds of possibilities flashed through his mind and he suddenly realized one thing. "Why can he only disguise as a man?
He can even change his body shape … Damn it, Natasha! "
He tried to keep calm, but after leaving the office, he immediately turned on the wireless communicator. "Natasha!"
However, there was no response.
He immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The mission had ended and everyone should have turned on their mobile phones. However, no one answered Natasha's mobile phone.
The next second, he switched to Hawkeye's mobile phone. Hawkeye was puzzled. "What's wrong?"
"Is Natasha with you?"
"She went back to rest!"
"Damn it!"
Fury said as he walked, "Big Boss's brooch is gone. Natasha shouldn't have missed it."
"What do you mean?"
"There's a high chance that Natasha … is Summer!
"This … is impossible."
Hawkeye's voice was filled with disbelief.
However, at this moment, Fury's mobile phone suddenly received a message.
He took the phone and turned it on. After turning it on, he saw three photos.
Although the sender did not have a name, only a string of numbers, Fury knew that it was Midsummer Night's phone number.
These photos were all selfies. However, the background was impressively in Big Boss's office. He could even see the agents wandering outside the window.
Not only that, these three photos were also marked with time.
9: 30 … 10: 30, 11: 30!
At the same time, there was a sentence below: "Do I look good?"
Look good my ass!!!
Fury really wanted to curse and throw his phone away. In the end, he gritted his teeth and hung up the call with Hawkeye. Then he dialed this phone number. The moment the other party picked up, he said, "Let him go!"
"Haha."
Midsummer Night laughed. "See you tomorrow."
Then, he hung up the phone.
…
…
Summer Night casually threw the phone on the passenger seat, took out a brooch from his pocket and fiddled with it.
Two and a half hours. Two and a half hours of unguarded time. He could do anything that Fury and the others feared.
"I only took three selfies and got a brooch. It's cheap enough."
He put away the phone. At the same time, a woman appeared in the passenger seat.
The woman was unconscious and only her underwear remained. Midsummer Night reached out and pressed on his chest. Widows' tights appeared in the decomposer space. He then changed into the black suit.