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Chapter 3681: The Mercury Era (Part 12)

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Seeing Natasha didn't put down the wine glass in her hand, but leaned back while holding the glass, turning her head away, but could see Bucky's angular side face from the reflection of the metal decoration on the side. Her throat moved.

Bucky is handsome, but different from all the handsome guys in the Avengers and S. H. I. E. L. D. What is most attractive about Bucky is his wild and decadent temperament, looking like a tramp, and also like that stray dog that was soaked in the rain while squatting in a cardboard box under the eaves on a rainy day.

Compared to cats, Seeing Natasha likes dogs, because dogs can be tamed. She enjoys this process of chasing and conquering, rather than some neurotic, irregular probing. She doesn't want a lover, she only wants a subject under her skirt.

Loyalty is a good quality; if both sides have it, it will definitely be very beautiful, but also very boring; if only one side has it, it will obviously be a tragedy—but some people just live on tragedies.

Seeing Natasha put down the wine glass, making a crisp "clang" sound. She lowered her head slightly to tuck in her chin, looking forward from above her eyes, like a poisonous snake in a hunting posture; while Bucky raised his head slightly, then turned his head to look at Seeing Natasha from the side of his eyes. He clasped his hands together on the table, like prey bound. When their eyes met, it was definitely not that only one of them was emptying their brain, only thinking with hormones.

They stood up one after another. Bucky signed the bill quickly. Seeing Natasha had already bypassed the screen and left, her footsteps fast, without stopping at all. Bucky didn't look like he had any intention of chasing either. He finished swiping the card and walked down the stairs quickly, and a silver light flashed past the corner.

The distance between the two gradually approached, until the car in front made a "beep" sound of unlocking. Seeing Natasha stopped abruptly, and Bucky almost bumped into her.

Seeing Natasha turned around, and her two slender arms moved faster than a snake. When Bucky noticed, the touch had already spread to his entire back. Seeing Natasha's red lips were close at hand, and he had no reason to refuse. An arm wrapped around Seeing Natasha's thin waist.

The screen was cut off. Everyone shouted in unison. Jarvis tilted his head and said: "We must respect their privacy."

"What now?" Wanda scratched her head and said, "The doctor said neither of those two situations happened. They were originally going to break up unhappily, but somehow they got together again. So should we ruin their date or not?"

"Now is the last opportunity." Jarvis opened his mouth again, "Wait until they get to the hotel, and wanting to separate them two will be impossible."

"I think our estimate was still a bit conservative." Pepper said, "Looking at them two like this, it's not certain they can wait until the hotel."

Steve slapped his forehead: "We must go over immediately! In case Seeing Natasha really wants to take action, at least we will be in time to send Bucky to the hospital!"

Several people got into cars one after another, acting in an orderly manner, with extremely fast speed, professionally like S. H. I. E. L. D. agents. They got into two cars separately, Steve led the way, and Wanda followed in the car behind.

The good news is that these two people didn't intend to solve the battle in the underground parking lot; the bad news is that the nearest hotel to them only takes five minutes to drive, and the underground parking lot doesn't allow outsiders to enter.

Arriving at the hotel entrance, Wanda pulled Jarvis and ran to the front desk. The two opened a room, then flew into the car, drove the car into the underground parking lot, and finally found Bucky's car in a parking space in the East District.

"Quick, quick, quick, Jarvis. Which room are they in?"

"We can't peek at them." Jarvis said, "This is too private, we can't... wait. 1801!"

Wanda pulled him and ran to the elevator. Only after getting on the elevator did she ask with some confusion: "Didn't you say we can't peek at them?"

"I just checked the S. H. I. E. L. D. lethal force weapon requisition record. At 6:30 this morning, Seeing Natasha took away a carbon fiber tactical dagger, a potent anesthetic, and an S4M silent pistol."

"Hiss..." Wanda gasped, and looked at the elevator running up slowly. She grabbed Jarvis's arm, a red light flashed, and the two appeared in front of the door of 1801.

"Don't! Wanda!" Jarvis hurriedly grabbed her and said, "If the two of us don't go in, Bucky is a lover; if the two of us go in now, he becomes a hostage!"

Wanda also reacted, patted her forehead lightly, and said: "Then what should we do? But Seeing Natasha taking these things might just be for self-defense, right?"

"My dear, she is a super modified human. Does she still need to take these things for self-defense?"

"But Bucky is also... do you think he brings his arm when he goes to bed?"

"Even if he wants to bring it, Seeing Natasha won't let him bring it. Losing an arm doesn't affect anything."

"But he is facing Black Widow after all..."

"Do you expect men to have any vigilance at that time? Then how did the other targets die at Seeing Natasha's hands?"

Wanda scratched the back of her head hard and said: "What now?"

Jarvis looked left and right, then led Wanda to the end of the corridor. The two flew out of the window together, circled around, and came to the outside of the window of room 1801.

They didn't stop directly outside the glass, but stopped outside the wall next to it. Jarvis reached out, and a nanobot jumped out of his palm. He placed the robot on the balcony, and the robot crawled in along the gap in the window.

Just as they were ready, Steve descended with a fast-rope, stopping beside Jarvis.

"I absolutely have no intention of peeking at them two. But Nick told me Seeing Natasha brought weapons and anesthetics. I am very worried about Bucky's safety. I swear if there is no movement later, I will leave immediately."

Just as he finished speaking, a muffled groan came from the room—Bucky's, sounding a bit painful.

Steve just wanted to rush to the balcony, but was pulled by Jarvis. He said: "This is obviously not the sound of being injured, nor is it injecting anesthetic. I placed a nanobot, if there is really a problem, it will send information to me."

Steve hung on the wall like that, completely embarrassed to look inside. He decided that if some inappropriate movements appeared later, he would leave immediately. But after waiting for a long time, Seeing Natasha didn't make a sound at all. Another groan of pain came from Bucky.

Steve really couldn't understand: what are they doing inside? This whole process didn't seem to have any steps that would make the male side feel painful, right?

To distract himself, Steve picked up his phone and looked at it. He originally just wanted to check the time, but found that a certain group had already started discussing enthusiastically.

"I am surprised that you are surprised." Schiller was obviously replying to a certain message, saying, "Some of you should remember what happened when we went fishing back then. I'm not saying what happened to us, but something did happen back then."

"I remember completely." Nick sent a long string of frowning emojis and said, "I didn't expect that what I needed to prepare wasn't safety supplies, but safety supplies."

"I absolutely have no intention of revealing anyone's privacy." Stark replied very rarely in the group chat, "But I must let you know that Seeing Natasha's certain evaluations of me obviously mixed in too many of his personal subjective standards. To put it impolitely, this is obviously his responsibility."

"Let's hear it."

"Let's hear it."

"Let's hear it."

"Alright." Stark sent a few clapping emojis, and then said, "I'll say it again, this absolutely doesn't have any inappropriate content, I'm just conducting a serious academic discussion. Our respected Lady Seeing Natasha is extremely aggressive in this regard, almost completely not considering the partner's feelings. The hickey she left on my neck didn't fade for two months. This really can't blame me!"

"Wow."

"Wow."

"Wow."

"Next, please have the professional psychologist analyze it." Stark circled Schiller and said, "So what exactly was going on with you two back then."

"I said it all, we two are fine. Except for both being a bit dead, everything is very good."

"So Seeing Natasha has special fetishes?" Steve replied very straightforwardly.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't belong to fetishes anymore." Schiller replied.

"I want to know more, what are the dagger, gun, and anesthetic used for?" Wanda replied in the group, "If she wants to kill him, then the anesthetic is unnecessary; if she just wants to knock him down, then I'm afraid there's no need to bring a gun. Why do these things appear at the same time?"

The group was still discussing, but Steve couldn't bear it anymore, because he faintly smelled a bloody smell.

"Does the robot have no warning yet?" He looked at Jarvis.

Jarvis shook his head. Wanda wanted to pull Steve but he was a step slow. Steve had already landed on the balcony, and the other two had to follow.

Just when they rushed into the room from both sides, the door outside the room was also knocked. Obviously, the remaining few people also smelled the bloody smell and were ready to break in.

When both sides rushed into the room at the same time, they found that there was no one in the bedroom of the suite. With a "creak", the bathroom door was opened. Bucky, wrapped in a bath towel with hair still dripping, walked out of the bathroom, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Why are you guys here?!!!" Bucky was almost roaring.

Steve opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. He clearly smelled the bloody smell on Bucky, but it looked like he wasn't injured, and seemed to be furious because his good thing was ruined.

"We can explain." Steve said, "But first, you smell like blood. Are you okay?"

Bucky wiped his face hard, looked at Steve and said: "If you guys hadn't rushed in suddenly, I would be better than good!"

"Sorry, we were just worried about you." Wanda stood out with a full face of apology and said, "We checked the record of Seeing Natasha bringing weapons at S. H. I. E. L. D. We don't think the weapons she took were necessary for a date, so..."

"You think she would kill me?" Bucky waved his two hands beside his head and said, "Are you guys collectively drunk?! Or are you poisoned by some hallucination toxin?!!!"

"We are really sorry, but we were indeed worried about you." Wanda said sincerely with her head down, "It's good that you're okay."

Looking at this room full of people, Bucky took a deep breath and said: "Is there a possibility that I am the one who knew Seeing Natasha the earliest among you, and had already talked about a relationship with her decades ago. Do you think Seeing Natasha at that time was a simple and innocent little girl? Or did we two just hold hands and walk every day and go home separately at night?! —Do I need you guys to remind me of the risks of sleeping with Black Widow?!!!"

Everyone in the room was shocked by his roar and took a step back. Everyone present was obviously a bit embarrassed. Steve wasn't a fool either, even if he saw that some of the water dripping from Bucky's bathrobe was light red, he could only purse his lips and retreat with a full face of apology.

After gathering downstairs, Wanda scratched her hair again and said with some confusion: "Right, why did I forget? They two had already talked about a relationship long ago. The young Black Widow must be crazier than this time, Bucky being able to live until now shows that they two are the same kind of people. What are we worried about?"

"I wanted to say it long ago." Jarvis crossed his arms and sighed, "Have you noticed that a person who participated in this whole thing, played an important role, and almost single-handedly guided this situation, just happened not to appear on the most embarrassing occasion?"

Others looked at each other.

"'Schiller' has been removed from the group chat."

"'Schiller' has been removed from the group chat."

"'Schiller' has been removed from the group chat."

?? Rhythm Master Schiller ===== CHAPTER 3682 =====

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