Chapter 151: Cadillacs and Dinosaurs?!

, The Genie Starting from Marvel

Late at night, S. H. I. E. L. D. internal sanatorium, Natasha lay on the bed, her mind full of strange thoughts, disturbing her so much that it was difficult to fall asleep.

Knock, knock, knock, knock.

"Ms. Natasha, please open the door." The voice of the IRS personnel came from the doorway.

Natasha got up and opened the door, stepped aside, and watched a bunch of strong men file in late at night, filling the room.

"Sorry, please cooperate and answer a few more questions." The IRS person yawned loudly, looking like he had just been dragged out of bed.

The strong man in a suit behind him pushed forward and squeezed to the front, looking Natasha's face and features up and down, seemingly confirming her identity.

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"If you have anything to ask, ask." Natasha sat on the bed, very calm.

Fatigue interrogation? These were all things she had already played to death.

Natasha hadn't finished speaking when the thing in front of her almost made her eyeballs fall out.

Five or six strong men in suits took action almost simultaneously, directly twisting the necks of the IRS personnel, using the killing methods with S. H. I. E. L. D. characteristics.

In the next second of surprise, Natasha understood one thing: these people wanted to frame her!

"Someone..." Natasha prepared to shout loudly to summon others. She was currently under house arrest in a single high-level sanatorium, and there should be security patrols around.

Just at this moment, the guy in front of Natasha let out a roar, his body suddenly expanded, his suit was directly torn open, revealing the knotted muscles underneath, and then he pounced directly.

Natasha turned and kicked sideways, preparing to hit the neck area, but the feeling transmitted from her foot didn't feel like hitting a neck, but a steel plate.

The strong man was no longer like a human now. His hands turned into claws, sharp and full of power. His neck elongated, and his face and skull also elongated together, having a feeling like a fierce beast, three parts similar to the small predator dinosaurs in the museum.

With a rip, the humanoid dinosaur grabbed Natasha's hands tightly with both claws. At the same time, others also surrounded her. These guys who also transformed had their own characteristics, but there was one very unified one.

None of them looked much like humans!

There was no other way. Although she knew the other party just wanted to force her to release power and leave special traces, if she didn't do so, she was afraid she would die here today.

Natasha could only hook the power in her body. Synchronization rate, 50%!

Natasha's pupils turned golden, and a dangerous aura emerged from her whole body.

Instantly, Natasha directly took the initiative. After landing with both feet in a heavy drop, she grabbed the claws on her arms with both hands, exerted force suddenly, and lifted the dinosaur man in front of her.

Windmill!

Natasha spun the dinosaur man hard, slapped the other approaching dinosaur men away, and then released her fingers, smashing the dinosaur man into the wall next to her.

After opening up a bit of space, Natasha kicked open the window and jumped out from inside.

Just after landing, the sanatorium's alarm sounded.

"Agent No. 011 Natasha killed the guard, broke away from monitoring, and is now announced to enter Level 1 alert..."

Listening to the words in the broadcast, Natasha felt a bit numb. These people connected things quite well.

Now the problem was a bit big. The other party occupied the first opportunity. Next, the entire sanatorium was full of enemies everywhere, and Natasha couldn't find anyone to pass the real information out. The only Hawkeye who might believe her at this time must be controlled now!

Can't stay here for long!

Natasha started rushing toward the wall directly. On the way, she also saw many corpses of sanatorium security personnel.

All the way, she exerted all her agent strength and came to the wall. Natasha hugged a big tree with her backhand.

With both arms exerting force, she directly pulled the tree, which was more than two meters high, up by the roots. What a Natasha pulling up a weeping willow!

Immediately after, she smashed it forward hard. The electric fence on the wall didn't play much of a role under this kind of violence and was directly blasted out a gap.

With such a big movement, others also surrounded her. With the alarm in front, they didn't give any warning and started shooting directly.

Natasha gritted her teeth, hugged the back of her head with both hands, covered her head, and ran forward all the way. Occasionally being hit by bullets on her body, she could only hold on hard.

It was because the physical constitution after the synchronization rate increased was extraordinary. If it were the original Natasha who came, she would have already fallen into a pool of blood.

After Natasha ran far away, the leader raised his hand, everyone stopped, turned around, and returned to the sanatorium. Whoever wanted to chase such a person who could resist bullets could chase; anyway, driving her out of the sanatorium had already completed their mission.

Half an hour later, Natasha lurked all the way to a basement. On the way, she didn't dare to stop to deal with the wounds on her body.

Slap, slap, slap!

Inside the basement, the sound of heavy hitting on a sandbag came out continuously.

"Who's there?!" Rogers' voice sounded. He smelled the bloody smell.

"It's me, Natasha." Natasha pushed open the door and stood at the doorway, panting.

Rogers looked at Natasha, who was covered in blood, and was shocked. "How did you get like this?!"

"Someone framed me, I just escaped from the sanatorium." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she already had some friendship with Rogers, otherwise she really didn't know who to find.

"Deal with the wounds first."

Clang... clang...

Bullets were clamped out of Natasha's muscles by Rogers one by one and thrown into the plate next to them. Every bullet was pressed into a lump, as if it had hit a tank's armor.

"Things are like this. Now my internal arrest warrant is probably already issued." Natasha described the things she encountered.

"They want to frame you, what is the purpose?" Rogers couldn't figure it out.

However, if Natasha wasn't lying, this frame-up was much greater than other possibilities.

After all, to kill someone under control, there was no need for such a sloppy method as assassination. There were more and better ways to make even a modified human like Natasha die without a burial place.

"Don't know, but this matter must be related to Pierce. It's not targeting me, but Director Nick Fury!" Natasha's brain operated rapidly. She was thinking about what special features she had and why the other party chose her.

"What next?" Rogers continued to ask. "Although my place is remote, if they want to find it, they can find it."

"First of all, I hope to get your help, all the help." Natasha looked into Rogers' eyes and said.

Rogers thought for a few seconds and nodded. "Okay, I also want to help Carter see what kind of ghost S. H. I. E. L. D. she founded has become. But is it enough with just the two of us?"

"Of course not enough, but I know where else to find help," Natasha said very seriously.

She didn't care much about power struggle, and didn't even care who was the S. H. I. E. L. D. Director, but Pierce's actions completely angered her. ===== CHAPTER 152 =====