Lin Feng sat at home, bored, playing games for an entire morning.
He decided to stay home for the day, as there was nothing to do outside anyway.
There was no news from Tony either; he wondered how things were going.
Lin Feng took out his phone and ordered takeout.
He had to complain that places without a delivery app were really inconvenient; ordering food now required calling the restaurant.
He randomly picked a pizza place, put down his phone, and continued playing games.
His super reflexes made his in-game operations comparable to a professional player, and no teammates would ever call him bad again! Lin Feng was very excited while playing.
"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang: "Hello! Pizza delivery!"
"Coming!" Lin Feng responded, dropping his controller and rushing to open the door. He was still grumbling; he thought foreign food delivery was slow from watching short videos, so why was his so fast?
The moment he opened the door, Lin Feng's expression turned peculiar...
"Sir! That'll be 12 dollars."
"Uh... okay..." Lin Feng took out 12 dollars with a half-smile and took the pizza.
Seeing that the delivery person had no intention of leaving, Lin Feng asked with a chuckle, "Is there anything else?"
"Oh, sir, I'm very sorry, could I possibly use your restroom!"
"You know, it's too far from the city center..." the delivery person explained a bit awkwardly.
"No problem, feel free," Lin Feng nodded in agreement.
He showed the delivery person the way to the restroom and then sat on the sofa, eating pizza, and couldn't help but mutter to himself again.
Good heavens, Nick Fury, the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, Black Widow Natasha, delivering him pizza?
That's right, the moment he opened the door, Lin Feng recognized her. This delivery person... was actually the famous Black Widow, Widow!
It seemed that Nick Fury hadn't given up on him yet, Lin Feng mused while eating pizza.
What did Fury want by sending Natasha to contact him?
Before Lin Feng could ponder further, a startled cry came from the bathroom.
"Oh! Sir, my car keys fell into the toilet, can you help me!"
Hearing this, Lin Feng immediately stopped what he was doing. He used his X-ray vision. Natasha, Black Widow, was expressionless, but spoke in a shy tone.
Is this her move? Trying to seduce him? Lin Feng sneered inwardly. Testing a young man with this?
"I'm coming, cutie!" Lin Feng dropped the pizza and ran to the bathroom.
Not taking advantage of a good thing was a sign of a fool!
He opened the door, and Natasha put on a helpless expression. Combined with the delivery uniform, she looked pitiable.
Lin Feng rushed up and gave her a bear hug, saying, "Oh! Cutie, don't worry! It's just car keys! If they fell, I'll buy you a four-wheeled vehicle!" As he spoke, he pressed the toilet flush button.
Natasha, who was playing along, was startled by the sudden embrace, the masculine scent hitting her. Before she could react, her car keys were flushed down the toilet by Lin Feng.
Suddenly, Natasha was in disarray. Damn it, why wasn't he following the script? A bear hug had rendered Natasha speechless.
She couldn't push him away even after two attempts, so Natasha had to pull out her weapon from behind her hair... a small, high-powered stun gun.
"Little brother! Go to sleep!"
"What the hell is this?" Lin Feng reacted quickly and snatched it away.
Natasha's pupils contracted. Such speed.
*Zzzt zzzt...* Lin Feng pressed the black box, and a buzzing sound of electricity filled the air.
"Why do you have something so dangerous!" Lin Feng exclaimed dramatically.
"A girl, how can you carry such a dangerous thing! Here, let me keep it safe!"
"Let me see if there are any more..." As he spoke, Lin Feng's hands began to roam behind the Black Widow.
"Enough!" Feeling Lin Feng's hands becoming increasingly inappropriate, Natasha pulled a small pistol from between her breasts and pointed it angrily at Lin Feng's head!
As an agent, she now understood she had been tricked. The target of her mission likely knew her.
Indeed, seeing Natasha pull out the pistol, Lin Feng stopped his actions.
He gently pushed Natasha away, his eyes filled with amusement.
"Did Nick Fury not tell you... that guns are useless against me!"
"Miss Natasha Romanoff..."
"You do know me!"
Lin Feng pouted. He knew many more people...
"Put away your firecracker, this thing can't even tickle me!" With that, Lin Feng turned and walked back to the living room, continuing to eat his pizza as if he hadn't been the one lusting after her moments ago.
However, he had to admit, Widow's figure was truly amazing, Lin Feng sighed and smacked his lips.
Natasha sat opposite Lin Feng, holding the gun, silent, staring intently at the relaxed Lin Feng.
"Speak, why did you send so many people and go to such great lengths to find me?" Lin Feng pouted. His X-ray vision had already spotted the villa opposite his, which was filled with agents armed to the teeth.
If it weren't for Natasha, he would have already sent a heat ray over.
"I don't understand what you're talking about!"
Seeing the Black Widow deny it, Lin Feng pointed to the villa opposite and scoffed, "65 agents, fully armed to the teeth, even with thermal imaging equipment, what are you planning?"
"How did you know?!" Natasha's eyes widened in confusion. Her first thought was that there was a traitor in S.H.I.E.L.D.?
Lin Feng offered no explanation, merely glancing up and down at the Black Widow, and said somewhat ambiguously, "Black lace trim, Sister, you have good taste!"
"You can see through things?!" Natasha's pupils contracted, and she instinctively covered her body with her hands.
But the next moment, Natasha, having recovered, lowered her hand, calmly put away her pistol, and swept her hair back, "Then, little brother, do you like black lace?"
Who was Natasha? The infamous Black Widow. Her agent career had no shortage of missions requiring her to use her looks to complete them.
She didn't believe she couldn't handle a mere little brother.
Seeing the Black Widow start to play games again, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, "Miss, what exactly did your director send you here to do?"
"Investigate my personal preferences?" Lin Feng continued, "I don't have that much free time to play pretend with you. If you have something to say, say it quickly. Don't assume I have infinite patience."
"Alright, it was indeed Nick Fury who sent me," the Black Widow replied. Since she had been exposed, she might as well be open about it.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. needs capable people to join! We have many unknown enemies, and we need to prepare as early as possible!" Black Widow tried her best to make her eyes look sincere.
She found this young man in front of her somewhat troublesome. The information Fury had given her had heavily emphasized that the target was immune to conventional firearms.
"I'm not interested. Tony said the same thing last time," Lin Feng shrugged. He genuinely had no interest, especially in the dilapidated S.H.I.E.L.D.
"Like Tony, I don't want to join your Super Boy organization..." Lin Feng continued.
"No! You're not like Tony..." Natasha stood up, took out a card, and threw it to Lin Feng, saying, "You're more dangerous than him. I hope you'll seriously consider this offer."
"It has my contact information. I hope you make the right choice, little brother!" With that, Natasha winked at Lin Feng, gave him a seductive look, and left, leaving behind a not-so-threatening threat.
The card still carried her warmth. After a moment of thought, Lin Feng put it away. He truly didn't intend to join the Avengers initiative, at least not yet.
Lin Feng disliked being controlled by others; he cherished freedom.
Perhaps being an external contractor would be a good option. You pay, I work! Lin Feng could accept this arrangement.
Lin Feng thought to himself, but Natasha had already left. He would talk about it again if he had the chance.
In the original story, Tony eventually chose to join the Avengers. Everyone understood the principle that there is strength in numbers.
Lin Feng was no exception.