Chapter 3827: The Nameless Bat (IX)

Schiller succeeded. Natasha knew it was bad when she received Batman's call, but she went anyway.

When entering the office again, Arkham Batman stood behind the desk, while Green Arrow sat at the desk, crossing his legs, drinking coffee leisurely.

"Regarding the executive president, I am very sorry." Natasha had to speak, "This was a failed road interception, the special group can be responsible for this."

"Just this?" Green Arrow stared at Natasha's face and said, "He almost lost his life."

"But he is still alive and well."

"Alright, I shouldn't have expected anyone in your group of agents to have humanity." Green Arrow looked at Arkham Batman, seemingly waiting for him to give an explanation.

"You don't have to look at him." Natasha walked over and stood beside Arkham Batman, saying, "He shields me, not because he is as inhumane as I am, or because he has any opinion on you, but because you can't sleep with him, and I can. Or can you?"

Green Arrow's expression cracked a bit. He looked at Arkham Batman, full of "Are you serious?"

Seeing Arkham Batman not responding, Green Arrow stood up, slammed his hands on the table and said: "No way, Batman. You absolutely cannot sleep with a Slavic woman named Natasha Romanoff! Aren't you afraid she is KGB?!"

Arkham Batman still didn't speak. Green Arrow could only grit his teeth and say: "If you are president only to sell your looks more widely, you win."

"Don't be in a hurry." Natasha was simply breaking the jar, she said, "How do you want the Central Intelligence Agency to be responsible? I guess you want him to fire me, but I'm sorry, this won't work. If you really feel you are at a loss, next time we can call you together."

Green Arrow really couldn't listen anymore. He roared at Arkham Batman: "You are fascinated by this damn Russian Black Widow! You will never see clearly who is the person who is really good to you. Batman, just wait to be lonely until you die!"

Natasha picked her ears, waved her hand at the door. Several agents walked in and took Green Arrow away.

"'Call him together'?" Arkham Batman turned to look at Natasha.

"Is this the time to talk about this?" Natasha looked very irritable, she

said, "One week is too long, can you solve the broken things you want to solve faster?!"

"It turns out you have confidence in taking down the agent in a shorter time." Arkham Batman still had that unhurried tone, he said, "From the beginning to now, how many sentences have you said to him?"

"Don't mess around, I won't really have any physical contact with any Schiller other than killing the other party." Natasha leaned against the window and said, "It's not strange that we didn't say a few sentences, what's strange is that the few sentences we said were completely unrelated to philosophy, sociology, and psychology. The sun really came out from the west."

Arkham Batman seemed to have thought of something funny. He sat back behind the desk and said: "You have to help me appease Wonder Woman. I mean, at least let her feel that I have my difficulties in doing so."

"You are really a rotten person." Natasha said without hesitation.

"No, what I said is the truth. I just have no way to tell her this personally, because she won't believe me."

"How do you know?"

"Because I have consumed all her trust through a series of actions against Amazon before. Now she won't believe that I will do anything good for her."

"Why did you do this?"

"I believe you can see that she has some good feelings for me, but that is not love. I also feel that there will be no love between us. I hope that her position on humanity is not based on her good feelings for me, because that is too thin. For what I want to do later, it is a serious unstable factor."

"Then why do you want me to help you recover?"

"That is not recovering for me. On the contrary, it is just shaping an expectation that will be broken sooner or later."

"You are even more rotten than I imagined." Natasha said, "You let the whole world persuade her to believe you, and then give her the worst result. That will not only make those good feelings disappear without a trace, but also make her hate you. Do you want to know if she will hate humanity because of this." Green Arrow is right, you are really evil."

"What makes me more curious is, where do you have the position to point fingers at me?" Arkham Batman looked at her and asked.

"Of course I have a position." Natasha said, "I can very responsibly say that I don't play with anyone's feelings."

"Including Bucky Barnes?"

"Yes." Natasha said categorically, "I can guarantee that I have not tested, manipulated, or deceived the feelings of any of my lovers, and it can even include Tony Stark."

"Schiller is right." Arkham Batman suddenly said, "You are really not a good agent, lady. You are too idealistic."

"Since you know the country I was born in and the era I grew up in, you should know why I became like this. I am starting to be more and more glad about my background." After speaking, Natasha turned and left.

Arkham Batman stared at her back, not like seeing a beautiful and dangerous Black Widow, but like seeing a reckless Russian girl rushing into the Siberian snowfield.

"It's almost time to get off work, boss, do you have an appointment tonight?" In the office, agents gathered in twos and threes. One of the sunny-looking young men smiled at Natasha and said.

"No, I have an appointment to drink with someone." Natasha said while packing her things, "You'd better not mess around until dawn, you still have to go to work tomorrow."

"This sentence is also sent to you, boss." A girl with small freckles deliberately walked behind her, stretched her head and whispered in her ear, "Is Agent Rodriguez easy to make an appointment with?"

Natasha hit her head with a file folder, making her scream and run away, and then swept the entire office with eyes like a hawk: "If you don't want to get off work, stay and work overtime, I guarantee you will be tossed until dawn."

Everyone dispersed.

When Natasha came to the office next door, Schiller was looking at something in front of the computer screen. She walked over silently, and found that it was the official website of the Amazon country. Schiller was browsing one travel promotional picture after another, looking from a distance, large areas of forests and rivers.

The rich green was reflected in Schiller's pupils. Natasha realized for the first time that if Schiller had a pair of green eyes, he would look more like a devil.

"You didn't go to the party with them?" Schiller asked without looking back. He supported his chin with his thumb, placed his index finger on his lips, and looked at the computer screen very intently.

"I said I had an appointment to drink with you, and pushed it off."

"I have to work overtime, thank you."

"What are you looking at this for?"

"I am looking for information about Themyscira." Schiller flipped through the pictures and said, "But they seem to avoid this name very much, and it is not mentioned at all on the official website of the Amazon country. Why do you think this is?"

"What does this have to do with our work?"

"We need to drag them for at least a week, the key is to drag Wonder Woman. It won't work just by force, I want to catch her handle."

Natasha stood behind him and rubbed her forehead. Schiller turned back to look at her and said: "If you don't want to go to the party, go back and rest. I probably have to stay here until dawn."

"No." Natasha said, "I just want to know, how did you manage to say so many sentences to me, all of which were about business."

Schiller turned his head and looked at her suspiciously again.

"The psychologist is next door." Schiller pointed to the wall next to him with his thumb and said.

Natasha put her hands on her hips and didn't speak, just looked at him. Schiller was still staring at the computer screen very intently, and after watching for more than ten minutes, he suddenly said: "What do you think of this speculation?"

Natasha leaned over to look, it was a blog analyzing national relations. It mentioned that in the summer of 2004, 69 women on a wrecked tourist ship in the Amazon territory survived, while 46 men all died. Although this was called a miracle in the history of search and rescue, because judging from the ship's distress situation and the river water level, no one should have survived.

The author of the blog claimed that the gender ratio of the survivors in this case was too suspicious. He understood this as a conspiracy against a biologist on the ship, but there was no conclusion in the end.

"Maybe Wonder Woman saved them." Natasha said, "According to the normal search and rescue intensity, this group of people couldn't have survived. But if it were Wonder Woman, it would make sense."

"But Wonder Woman couldn't have only saved women. And the timeline of this case is very clear, Wonder Woman wasn't in Amazon at that time. I think it might be the people of Themyscira who did it. Do you know that they are a matriarchal clan there?"

Schiller paused and said: "To be precise, Themyscira only has women."

"Then how do they reproduce? Even if they can create embryos out of thin air, what if they give birth to a male?"

"Will be sent to another place." Schiller said, "These are not important. The important thing is, if the international community knows that Amazon has a serious gender tendency in the search and rescue process, what do you think will happen?"

"Are you planning to use this to threaten Wonder Woman?"

"Enough to make her honest for two days, right?"

Natasha remembered Arkham Batman's request to him, she decided to let Schiller play this villain, so she said: "Then you try it. If she is too collapsed, I can go comfort her."

"No hurry." Schiller suddenly changed his style again, he said, "Didn't you say you were going to drink? Let's go."

Natasha was startled, looking at Schiller as if looking at a huge trap. She even took two steps back, looked at his face carefully, and after finding that he hadn't changed, she pursed her lips somewhat hesitantly.

"You aren't working overtime?"

"I can come earlier tomorrow."

"You'd better not want to get a Slav drunk."

"I guarantee I don't."

Following the elevator to the underground parking lot, Natasha said: "You know people in our business can't just go to a bar."

"Of course, I found an acquaintance to introduce." Schiller sat in the driver's seat, and Natasha also sat in the passenger seat. Schiller started the car skillfully, and soon arrived at an underground bar.

The music in the dance floor was very noisy, so no one noticed the two newcomers. Natasha saw many people with training traces here, probably all police officers and agents, and even seemed to see one of her own subordinates.

Because she was too curious about Schiller's purpose of coming to drink, Natasha had no time to care about them. The two sat at the bar. The bartender seemed to be amazed by Natasha's beauty, and immediately called his companion, pointing at where Natasha and Schiller were sitting and whispering.

The wine was soon mixed. Natasha took the wine glass, she wanted to pick it up to see, but just happened to see the light refracted by the glass shining on Schiller's side face. The light from bottom to top illuminated the eyelashes under the brow bone.

Natasha took a big sip of wine. The next second, she felt dizzy.

In the trance field of vision, she saw Schiller smile at her, and saw him take out a lighter and shake the fire in front of her. She heard Schiller ask: "What did Batman tell you?" ===== CHAPTER 3828 =====