After sorting through the items on hand, Russell called the so-called black marketeer and took Natasha to the other party's company headquarters in Contrasha.
Templeton Interstellar Trading Company!
Located in the center of Entertainment Street, with a front desk, business staff, department managers, and logistics staff, and sitting in an independent building, it is difficult to imagine that this formal company is actually selling illegal goods.
"Mr. Jason, it's a pleasure to serve you. I heard that you are planning to purchase scarce supplies in large quantities?"
The alien who received Russell was very enthusiastic. He was dressed neatly, had a smile on his face, and had fiery red skin all over his body. It was impossible to tell what race he was, and he looked very much like the devil in the earth's mythology.
The only thing that can be confirmed is that he is not the owner of the company, but just a part-time salesman.
"Yes, this is the order I want to place." Russell took out a piece of paper from his arms, put it on the table and pushed it over.
The salesman smiled and spread out the paper. He couldn't stop laughing as he looked at him: "Mr. Jason, are you sure you want this... so much? I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm with you again. After all, this is The number of orders..."
"I've confirmed the order, and the numbers are fine." Russell held Natasha's slender waist and looked like an arrogant nouveau riche: "If you can't make a decision, you can ask your superior to talk to me. Bian always has only one sentence, as long as the goods are good, money is not a problem!"
The figures on the order were greatly exaggerated by Russell in order to meet the head of the company. To be honest, he has no money, but he has a domineering spirit. Jason, Natasha, and Bucky were all willing to work for him because of his extraordinary temperament. He believes that the person in charge of this company will also So choose.
The salesman wiped his sweat and said: "Don't worry, our company has a good reputation in the industry and its strength is also top-notch. We can take your order, but it will take some time."
"How long will it take?" Russell frowned. An ordinary salesman dared to make the decision. This company is very powerful!
“I need to verify before I can give you an accurate deadline.”
Russell nodded and took out a test tube like magic. There was a piece of gray metal ore in it: "I got an unknown metal by chance. It is said to be priceless. You can take it for appraisal. If the price is right, I can For sale in your company.”
The metal ore is vibranium. Apart from the powerful items issued by the system, it is the most valuable item on Russell's body.
Vibranium is one of the hardest metals in the Marvel Universe, second only to Adamantium in terms of alloy hardness. Due to its ability to absorb kinetic energy, its defensive power ranks first.
It is an extremely precious rare metal not only on the earth, but also in the universe. Russell believes that taking out this thing will definitely blow up the person in charge of the company.
The salesman didn't know that the ore in front of him was vibranium. After taking it, he asked someone to take it down and started talking to Russell about the specific price of the order.
After a while, the door to the room was pushed open, and a man walked in surrounded by four bodyguards. Seeing this person, Natasha and Russell were both stunned. It wasn't that his appearance was unflattering, but that this guy had blond hair and blue eyes and looked exactly like an Earthling.
"Boss! Why are you here?" The salesman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and gave up his seat.
"I will personally receive these two distinguished guests. You can go down!" The company owner, Tripton, waved his hand and asked the salesman to leave the room, along with his four bodyguards.
"No one is allowed to come in without my order." Turton confessed in a low voice, then closed the door tightly and pressed the password to lock it.
After doing this, he put on a businessman's smiling face and strode towards Russell: "Hello, Mr. Jason, Ms. Pamela! This is the first time we meet. I am Tripton, the person in charge here. "
"Hello, President Tipton." The real person came, Russell gave Natasha a wink, and the latter silently stood behind Russell, kneading his shoulders like a massage.
"Don't call me that, just call me Tipton." Tipton noticed Natasha's movements in his eyes, and said with a smile without changing his expression: "I am very surprised by the arrival of the two of you. Where are you from?"
Russell replied casually: "A backward little place, how about you?"
"I'm a Cree, a Cree far away from home." Tripton repeated the word Cree.
"The Cree..."
Russell pursed his lips. In the Marvel Universe, the Kree are an alien race with advanced science and technology. The Kree Empire is also recognized as one of the three major empires in the Marvel Universe.
Not all Kree people have blue skin like Ronan. There are many people with lighter skin colors, such as pink, and some even look exactly the same as Earthlings. Templeton is one of these very light-skinned Kree people.
The two sides fell into an eerie silence. After a while, Tipton broke the calm: "Mr. Russell, is this your first time on Contrasha?"
"Yes!"
"The metal you brought is very valuable. With all due respect, I want to buy more metal. Do you still have any stock?" Tipton asked in a low voice.
"No more, that's all."
"That's such a pity..." Tipton shook his head and said with a hint of disappointment.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the clamps on the seat under Russell's butt suddenly popped up, fixing his hands, chest and abdomen.
"Don't move, ma'am."
Tipton suddenly stood up from his seat, took out the remote control device from his arms, and sneered: "If I press the button, he will be killed by high-voltage current on the spot. I don't think you will see this happen."
Although Tipton was talking to Natasha, it was Russell who was watching. His previous observations led him to conclude that Russell spoke with more weight among the two.
"You said this is an electric chair?" Russell looked strange: "Then your luck is not very good, Natasha, catch him, you will live."
Templeton frowned and was about to say something when a black shadow flashed before his eyes, his chest suddenly hurt, and he flew upside down and hit the wall uncontrollably.
"Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being cruel." Tripton grunted and pressed the remote control in his hand with a fierce look on his face.
Crackling!
Under Turton's surprised gaze, Russell's whole body flashed with arcs of electricity, and the electric chair creaked and emitted smoke. He was fine, but the chair was paralyzed due to overload.
The pop-up iron hoop failed, and Russell stood up intact: "Tepton, if there is no need to kill people just because of the metal, what do you want?"
"I want your... lives."
Tipton sneered, and two daggers fell from his sleeves. He held one in each hand, and stabbed Natasha who was blocking the front with two steps.
Because of the high gravity environment of the Kree home planet Hala, the Kree are very strong, but this cannot make up for the gap between him and Natasha. After about ten moves, he was pressed down and beaten by Natasha. After another ten moves, he was kicked away and fell to the ground.
"Are you really Kree and here for me?"
Tipton got up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth. As he spoke, his body shape and appearance began to change. With just one breath, he turned into Natasha's appearance.
From her face to her clothes, even the smallest details were so lifelike that Natasha almost thought she was looking in the mirror.
"Skrull!"
Russell's eyes widened. The Skrulls are an alien race with highly developed technological civilization. Like the Kree Empire, they are one of the three empires in the Marvel Universe.
The Skrulls not only have advanced technology, but also have special transformation abilities. As long as they are willing, they can change into the form of any target, and they can also imitate the other party's superpowers and fighting skills, and even copy their memories. He was also called a copycat star.
Russell suddenly understood, and immediately understood the reason for 'Tepton''s unusual behavior.
The Kree and the Skrulls have been at war all year round. The Kree Tripton came to Contrasha and became a black marketeer. Later, the Skrulls attacked and turned into his appearance, and took over the fake ones. of this company.
It can be seen that the identity of the Cree Tipton is not simple. He must have accepted a certain order when he came to Contrasha!
Russell grinned. When he first came to the universe, he was exposed to the overt and covert fighting between the two empires. He hated trouble the most.
Ping! Ping! Pong! Pong!
The two Natashas were fighting together. They were of equal strength and had almost the same fighting skills. It was difficult to tell the winner in a fight.
The Skrull who turned into Natasha had a bad secret. Two Kree suddenly appeared. He thought he was exposed, but in Natasha's memory, the two were from Earth and had nothing to do with the Kree Empire.
Where the earth is, he doesn't think about it now. Russell's strength in his memory makes him extremely scared. His ability is only average among the Skrulls, and he cannot copy Russell's ability. He must find a way to escape as soon as possible.
Crackling!
The arc struck, and Skrull, who transformed into Natasha, spit out black smoke, rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
His transformation ability is impeccable, even Russell can't tell the difference between the two, but the real Natasha has a soul contract planted by Russell, which he can't imitate.
Natasha: "..."
Seeing myself being electrocuted, even though I knew it was a fake, I still had an indescribable weird feeling.
"BOSS, is this guy a Skrull?"
Recalling the previous description of the Skrulls in the basic common sense of the universe, Natasha had murderous intentions in her heart. She was an agent and knew the importance of information. This alien must not be allowed to stay.
"Yes, this guy is very useful."
Russell didn't think as much as Natasha and began to enslave the Skrulls. The identity of the other party and the battle between the two cosmic empires have nothing to do with Russell. What he wants is the person 'Tempton'.
The first enslavement failed...
Crackling!
The second enslavement failed…
Crackling!
the third time……
…
Natasha looked on with cold sweat on her face. Is this how she came here?
