Chapter 105 Lurking (Seeking follow-up reading)

Hearing Natasha's words, Smith Doyle put away the smile on his face and said seriously:
"has a problem."

"According to the intelligence I've learned, SHIELD's problems aren't even small."

Smith Doyle was not lying. The problems of S.H.I.E.L.D. were not just small, they were almost becoming S.H.I.E.L.D.

In addition, Nick Fury is also a troublemaker. Look at all the shit he has done. And from what we know about the show Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a good place. There are surveillance, imprisonment, detention, experiments, and everything else. They even created a secret invasion drama.

Natasha was shocked at this moment. Smith Doyle actually said that the problems of SHIELD were not small. What kind of secrets were hidden here?
Looking at Natasha's curious eyes, Smith Doyle continued:
"Perhaps because you are an outsider, you haven't participated in them and haven't been absorbed by them, so you haven't noticed the problems."

"But when you return to S.H.I.E.L.D. after this mission, you can observe and learn more about it. Perhaps you will discover a different S.H.I.E.L.D."

"But I won't give you a direct answer to the specific question. You need to understand it yourself."

Natasha nodded. There was a unique charm in finding out everything on her own.

“Who can I contact or trust in there?”

Obviously Natasha has determined that there are definitely many members of the League of Assassins in S.H.I.E.L.D., so she also wants to know her superiors or other people she can trust.

Smith Doyle was delighted to hear Natasha's words, as she thought he had a lot of undercover agents inside.

"The reason we're in single contact is also to protect you."

"The only person you can trust is yourself. You have to judge others by yourself."

"As for the intelligence I have, you can report it at your own discretion. If you are unsure, you can consult with Fox or me."

Natasha nodded and said:
"I understand."

"I will rely on my own abilities and not let everyone down."

"As for the cancer within S.H.I.E.L.D., I will uncover it."

Smith's eyes stayed on Natasha, and then he said:
"Return to Fox and continue your covert mission for S.H.I.E.L.D."

Natasha turned and walked out of the meeting room. When she reached the door, she turned her head to look at Smith Doyle and asked:
"Will S.H.I.E.L.D. eventually be wiped out like the Red House?"

Smith Doyle did not answer Natasha's question, but smiled and said:
"Nothing is real, everything is permitted."

Natasha seemed to understand something, then pushed open the door of the conference room and walked out. At the same time, a guess flashed through her mind. Nick Fury wouldn't be in trouble because of that layer of skin. The nickname of her leader, the Hunter, was no joke.

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As Natasha left, Smith Doyle took out Black Widow's control platform and authentication ring.

Looking at the things in front of him, Smith Doyle thought about how to arrange these people.

Drekov is completely dead and the Red House Air Base has been completely destroyed, but these Black Widows are still controlled by the information toxin. As long as he wants, he can make all these Black Widows commit suicide on the spot on the control platform and die of suffocation.

Smith Doyle thought about it and decided that these people could not be left outside like this, otherwise something bad might happen.

The recall needs to be carried out in an orderly manner, and the subsequent detoxification, arrangement, absorption or other matters are easy to handle.

It just so happened that the Assassin's Brotherhood needed personnel to garrison there. With so many mainland hotels around the world switching to other businesses, even if only one or two people were assigned to each hotel, the personnel under his command would not be enough, and the intelligence department would also need to be supplemented.

What we need to wait for now is Bulma's research progress on the antidote. Once the antidote is produced, we can arrange a recall.

After confirming everything, Smith Doyle waved his hand, put away the control platform and ring, and left the meeting room.

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at dusk.

Smith Doyle came to the laboratory again and said to the busy Bulma:
"Bulma, the scientific genius I told you about during the day asked to meet me. Let's go together." Bulma was stunned for a moment and stopped what she was doing.

"what!"

"So fast, wait for me."

After saying that, Bulma rushed out in a hurry and went straight to her room.

Looking at Bulma's appearance, Smith Doyle was stunned for a moment. He didn't have time to put on makeup and dress up for the girl. It seemed that he would have to wait.

Smith Doyle walked around the laboratory. The area here was not small and many equipment were added. As for Elena who was sent there, she was currently unconscious in a device similar to a hibernation chamber.

More than an hour later, Bulma, full of youthfulness, appeared in front of Smith Doyle.

Bulma came up and put his arm around Smith Doyle's arm and said:
"Let's go, Brother Smith!"

Looking at Bulma, who was wearing a pink dress and a purple scarf, Smith touched her head and said with a smile:

"let's go!"

Bulma leaned on Smith Doyle and squinted his eyes and said:
"Let's go!"

Smith Doyle took Boomer and drove the red Ferrari towards Tony's beach villa.

At dusk, Bulma looked at the scenery outside the car window and kept sighing at the difference between the two worlds.

Smith Doyle responded while driving, and at the same time he felt that he should take Bulma out more often, what a precious youth...

When Smith was admiring Bulma, he forgot that he was only 18 years old.

More than an hour later, Smith Doyle arrived outside Tony's villa.

As soon as he parked the car in front of the villa, Smith Doyle saw Tony Stark coming out to greet him.

Smith Doyle opened the car door and got out with Bulma. Tony raised his eyebrows at the beautiful young girl who came with them.

"Man, you really surprised me."

As he spoke, Tony gave Smith Doyle a hug and whispered in his ear:

"Is this the friend you were talking about?"

"Looks really young."

Tony then froze for a moment and punched Smith Doyle.

"Damn, I almost forgot you're only 18."

Tony then said to Bulma:

"Hello, I'm Tony Stark, a friend of this guy."

Thinking that Smith Doyle was 18 years old and I was 38 years old, I didn’t even call him by his name anymore and just became this kid.

Seeing Tony's changes, Bulma said with a smile:

"Hello uncle, I'm Bulma."

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