Dr. Night mixed with Marvel

Keisha is becoming more and more satisfied with Michael's recent performance.

He can decisively cut off evil and make his soul clearer and more transparent, so that he can grow into a qualified King of Angels.

The Mobis matter is resolved.

It was time to deal with the Avengers, and Michael immediately walked out and came to the prison.

Zhi Xin saw Michael and walked over to him and said, "My king, the White House sent a call. They said that the request can be negotiated."

"Tell them there's no need to talk. Starting tomorrow, the interest will increase by [-]% every day."

Michael didn't want to drag it out anymore, it was already wasting a lot of time.

"Yes."

Michael glanced at Zhi Xin seriously.

This girl still has a good temper and always takes things seriously. If Angel was cold, she would have given up her career long ago.

This is actually the case. Apart from performing combat missions, Angel Leng spends the rest of his time either playing games or spending time with other sisters.

"Zhixin, what do you think should be done with these Avengers?"

Zhi Xin replied seriously: "All obey the king's orders."

"No, I want to hear what you think."

Zhi Xin looked at Michael, hesitated for a moment and replied: "Let them all go."

"Let go?"

Michael was slightly surprised.

"Yeah, aren't they your friends?"

Zhi Xin replied seriously.

"That's what it says."

Michael hesitated.

He also wanted to let these Avengers go. After all, these were his former comrades-in-arms, comparable to half-brothers.

Zhixin instantly understood Michael's concerns.

"Aren't you worried that the sisters will have objections, right?"

"Yes."

After all, these people followed the orders of the United States and came to attack Daluotian.

The angels fought hard to capture them alive.

Because of my personal relationship, it wouldn’t be good to just let it go.

Zhi Xin continued: "It doesn't matter, they are also righteous people. We don't have so much malice towards them, but rather appreciate them."

"And before the battle, everyone already knew about your relationship with them, so they all understand that you will definitely let them go in the end."

"Oh."

Michael nodded, "It turns out you have been mentally prepared for this."

Since the angel had already prepared, it would be much easier.

"Shall we let them go now?"

Zhixin asked.

Michael shook his head and replied, "Not yet."

If we let them go back now, it would be really hard for them to explain.

What if the White House suspects that the Avengers are cooperating with them?This will make things difficult for the Avengers.

Or maybe the White House thinks that the Avengers, plus their aircraft carriers and agents, can give Michael a run for his money. Wouldn't that be like letting the tiger go?

At least wait until the White House relents before finding a reason to put people back.

"Arrange a room and let me meet them."

The first person Michael interrogated alone was Natasha.

In fact, the purpose of this question is to meet the widowed sister alone. As for why I put it first, because it is the least likely to be suspected if I put it first.

When the widowed sister walked into the room, she saw that there was only a table and two chairs in the pure white room, and Michael was sitting opposite.

"Wow."

The widowed sister sighed in surprise, and then asked: "Why was I the first one?"

Michael smiled and said bluntly: "Because I want to see you."

"So that's the reason."

The widowed sister smiled, sat on the chair opposite Michael, and said in a seductive tone.

"why?"

"I'm going to say it again, I'm sorry."

Michael looked at Natasha and said, "I don't know how to explain it to you, but I was awake that night and did those things deliberately."

"I know."

The widowed sister replied in a gentle tone.

But Michael shook his head and said seriously: "No, you don't need to know."

The widow sister put her finger on Michael's mouth to signal him to stop talking.

"I really do."

Natasha looked at Michael tenderly, and then said: "Michael, your body movements and eyes were completely different from your usual ones that day. That guy is not you at all. You don't need to apologize for his behavior."

Michael was slightly surprised.

As expected of a whistleblower, he is so powerful.

"No, that's me, I have to admit."

"But you don't have to bear anything for him?"

Natasha shook her head again.

Michael said stubbornly: "The damage is already there, isn't it? Can't we just pretend that nothing happened?"

"I'm an agent, female agent. Don't think about me so cleanly. Everything that happened that night was treated as if I was being fucked by a pig."

Speaking of this, Natasha couldn't help but smile and said to him: "It's just that this pig is a bit handsome."

Michael looked at Natasha speechlessly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "What can I do for you?"

"Do not…"

Michael pressed Natasha's hand and interrupted her.

"Don't refuse. Since you chose to comfort me the next day, then you should be a good person and do it to the end. Don't make my conscience uneasy anymore."

After recovering the memory of that night, Michael could no longer pretend that nothing had happened. He had to do something.

Natasha looked into Michael's sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "No, you can't give me what I want."

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't give it to you?"

Seeing that Michael was determined, Natasha hesitated and said, "What I want is my family."

Michael hesitated and said to her: "Are they your sister and father?"

Black Widow has a sister and a father, both of whom are reformers, especially her father who is comparable to Captain America.

However, this shouldn’t be something impossible.

Natasha's face turned slightly red and she said to Michael, "No, it's..."

This request made her a little embarrassed.

"Yes, kid."

When she said this, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and her heart was beating hard.

It's not that she hasn't thought about such things before, it's just that she is an agent and is destined to have no future.

But watching Michael and Gwen fall in love, Tony also turned around and started a family, and Hawkeye even had two children, she also began to long for a family.

Every time she returns to her empty home, she feels lost. It is difficult for others to understand this feeling of loneliness.

And she is already 31 years old. If she had been another woman, she would have had children long ago.

But she was transformed by the red house and deprived of her fertility.

"Only you can help me with this, Michael."

Natasha hugged his arm and said to Michael in a pleading tone.

"I have health problems, and I don't want others to know that I have a child. This will bring misfortune to him."

In fact, as early as Natasha made the request, Michael's mind went blank.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb your and Gwen's life, please."

Seeing the helpless look of his widowed sister, Michael couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, I will let Zhi Xin do a physical examination for you. As for giving birth to a baby..."

Michael smiled bitterly, what the hell am I doing?

But in this case, he really couldn't bear to refuse.

"I'll help."