Chapter 2307 Gotham Music Festival (39)

Chapter 2300 Gotham Music Festival (thirty-nine)

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Christopher received a punch and turned around to see a beautiful woman squeezing his neck. Tupac showed a horrified expression.

"Listen, there's no time for nonsense. I'm Natasha, an agent of SHIELD. Don't ask what SHIELD is. Anyway, I'm not with the group of people who want to kill you. You must tell me now what happened to you. What, who are our opponents and what do they want to do?"

"Calm down! Calm down! We'll tell you everything, don't kill him!" Tupac yelled. He struggled to grab the handrail of the edge wall and yelled in an angry voice while shaking: "We don't know they are Who, but they want to kill us, and to avoid them, we have to come here.”

"I know they want to kill you, FBI. I asked your name from an agent. What I want to know is why they want to kill you!"

"Because we wrote the song." Christopher took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and said, "They had been watching Tupac and followed him to his house and found that he mentioned Mexico in the new song that was about to be released. "

"Mexico? What happened to Mexico?"

"God, don't you watch the news?" Tupac's spirit was obviously on the verge of collapse due to long-term tension. He said: "The uprising led by Mexico! They almost completely occupied Guadalajara! I That’s what I’m talking about!”

Natasha was stunned.

"What did you say?! Mexico? Uprising?! And it succeeded?!!!"

"Not completely successful!!" Tupac was shaken hard again and fell to the ground. His head hit the corner and his face was bleeding. In the noise, he shouted: "They had a civil strife recently! Their leader They were driven away!! I wanted them to unite and write a song about Peruvian hero Tupac!”

"It's time to eliminate differences and unite as brothers!!" The cabin was filled with water. Christopher, who was leaning against the wall, was soaked to the skin, but he still yelled these words and shouted A full three times.

Natasha stood there in shock, looking at Tupac and Christopher as if they were two corpses, and then cursed in disbelief.

Hearing Russian, Tupac's eyes widened. He used his last strength to get up from the ground and jumped directly on Natasha. The three of them fell to the ground together.

Natasha tried to pull away, but Tupac held her tightly and told her.

"You are a Soviet?! You are here to help him, right?! Go to the first floor, go to the first floor! Go! There is a woman who said she is waiting for me there!!"

The waves came in and the three of them were washed away. Natasha swam hard to the water and saw Batman helping Schiller to the third floor. Judging from the map of the employee lounge, the third floor and above were for guests to rest. bedroom.

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief and wiped some water from her face. Her mind was very confused now.

She had just arrived in this universe a few days ago, and she was busy helping Nick investigate this and that every day. Let alone watching the news, she didn't even have time to take a break. She had no idea what was going on in this world. Don't understand at all.

But what happens now? It's already 1996, how could anyone still think of her as a Soviet? !

More importantly, what is the situation in Mexico? !

Natasha held her breath and swam directly towards the water.

She swam all the way to the passageway of the employee lounge, crawled out of the water, walked up the handrail, and finally let half of her body emerge from the water, and then walked upstairs as quickly as possible.

She wanted to find a working mobile phone or computer, or a recent newspaper. She had seen the newspaper rack in the tea room before.

Just when she walked out of the employee exit on the third floor, she saw Stark knocking on the glass next to her.

Natasha wiped a handful of water from her hands, and Stark flew in from the window and said, "Sure enough, something is wrong. This ship is not driven by physics. There may be magic behind it, but the energy disappeared quickly. Did something happen?"

"Batman." Natasha only had time to spit out such a word, and then she took a deep breath and said to Stark: "Can your mecha be connected to the Internet?"

"What the hell are you talking about? My super molecular energy-powered armor cannot be connected to the Internet?! Your mind is as old as your age!"

Stark was so proud that he finally found a way to fight back at Natasha, but the next second Natasha rushed forward like a madman, grabbed Stark's neck, and yelled at him: "Go online, Tell me what happened to the Soviet Union and Mexico!"

Stark was unprepared and was knocked against the glass by her, but the next second he instinctively pulled up the mecha, and Natasha fell directly to the ground, hitting the broken glass shards, and her face was covered with tears. The blood made her look even more crazy.

Stark was stunned. Black Widow was beyond ordinary people's calmness, whether in bed or on missions. Stark simply doubted that she would be excited at all.

"But what's going on?" This Natasha looked completely crazy, like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Calm down!" Stark was also a little panicked. He fell to the ground, helped Natasha up and said, "I'll check it now, but those are all old almanacs... huh????"

The first news that Stark searched on the network of this universe was "The Supreme Leader of the Soviet Union, Vasilyevich Romanov, expressed important views on the Mexican issue, urging both sides..."

Because he was too shocked, Stark read it out directly, and then froze in place together with Natasha.

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"Who is Romanoff?" Stark asked, confused.

"I don't know." Natasha replied with a blank look on her face.

"Wait, what's your full name? Natasha Romanoff? You said you didn't know?!"

"Half of the people in Russia are named Romanov!" Natasha said as she rushed over to pick up Stark's mask. Stark pushed her away and said, "What are you doing? My armor is a symbiote armor. They are one body and cannot..."

In the end, Stark got a holographic projection, and the two began to read the recent political news together. The only major event that happened in the world recently was the incident in Mexico.

This matter is simple to say, and most reports did not report many details. Anyway, what the American media said was that there was something wrong with the leadership of the anti-government forces. Their former top leader was accused of attacking cities and looting at the expense of his companions. Over time, the media portrayed him as a tyrant who acted arbitrarily and disregarded human life.

Vasilyevich Romanov commented on this more than 40 hours ago, believing that someone was obstructing it and that it was a manifestation of the United States' over-interventional Cold War mentality in regional ethnic conflicts, and urged the Mexican people not to fall for the conspiracy. He was determined to stay on the right path, unswervingly determined, and said he would provide help if necessary.

Stark looked baffled. He had never been very sensitive to such current political information, and now he was still immersed in the shock of actually surviving to 1996.

But Natasha was thoughtful, and then she stood up suddenly and said thoughtfully: "The leader of Mexico left. There were about 200 FBI agents on the ship, and there were two famous black people who spoke out about it. Rapper...someone wants to kill two birds with one stone!"

Natasha climbed up as quickly as possible and walked quickly towards the employee passage. Stark chased after her and shouted: "Where are you going? I need your help in investigating..."

"I can't help!" Natasha's tone was unexpectedly serious. She said, "Now is not the time to investigate. We have to stabilize the ship first."

Stark felt that what she said made sense. It would be no good for anyone if the ship capsized, and at present, it seemed that he might be the only one who had the ability to control the ship.

But he was still a little confused, so while walking with Natasha into the employee passage, he asked, "What do you mean by killing two birds with one stone?"

"They often use this trick. There has been no innovation in decades. Unexpectedly, the FBI in this universe has some skills. They have played a chain plan."

"What's the meaning?"

"Usually, they just provoke conflicts between the two leaders of the organization they are dealing with, causing them to have disputes over interests or ideas, and finally force one party to leave, assassinate the leaving party when he is most vulnerable, and frame the other party. On one side, a killer is arranged to kill the other side in the name of revenge.”

"In this way, the whole thing becomes a conflict between the two parties. They ignore the overall situation and only assassinate their enemies for their own selfish interests. Then the organization's downfall is also their own fault. They can reap the benefits and make enough money."

"Not many people in this world can withstand deliberate provocation. This is the same as never testing human nature, so their schemes often succeed."

"But this time they finally got a little innovative. They first provoked a conflict between two parties in two organizations, two leaders in Mexico, two leaders in the black rapper world."

"Then the two parties were brought together. If I guessed correctly, the leader of Mexico who fled was also on the boat, and there were also some people following him who wanted to help him, and the two black rappers were also on board. Lots of fans and followers.”

"If this boat capsized and everyone died, who do you think the FBI would blame for the accident?"

Stark suddenly realized, he said: "I know what they will say. Two people had a conflict on the ship. The violent conflict broke out and affected the navigation of the ship. In the end, it led to a shipwreck and no survivors."

"Yes, so what do you think the black group and the Mexicans will think? They will both think that the other is the murderer, so the FBI can sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, solving two big troubles at once."

"But you said there are more than 200 agents on this ship, then these agents..."

"They don't care." Natasha sneered and said, "They are just consumables. The dead can't speak anyway."

"But these agents must always have a leader..."

"If there was, he was waived."

The woman wearing a marlin mask climbed up the stairs awkwardly, getting rid of the surging sea water. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Oliver, who had already reached the railing on the second floor.

"You know your stupidity now." Oliver looked at her calmly and said, "They didn't want anyone on this ship to survive."

"I think so too." Amanda was even calmer than him.

Oliver frowned, and Amanda gave a crazy smile and said, "Why do you think they sent me here?"

Oliver stared at her without speaking.

"Two months ago, regardless of anyone's orders, I mobilized all forces to chase a serial killer from the West Coast to the East Coast, until he was desperate and got on the boat."

"He..."

"He killed all my family members."

The boat gradually stabilized and the sea water slowly receded, but at this moment, a scream broke out in the bathroom on the second floor.

"Ah!!!!!!!"

Oliver and Amanda turned their heads at the same time.

I went to bed last night because my head hurt so much. Sorry for being late.