Aircraft

"Ah! Ah! Ah!..." Eric obediently pulled the trigger of the stun gun and received multiple electrotherapy treatments.

"Speak, what do you want to ask?" Natasha said weakly.

Now she didn't want to think about anything. The continuous electric shocks had left Natasha's mind blank. Although her professional ethics prevented her from actually revealing information, she didn't want to endure the electric shocks anymore and just wanted to catch her breath.

Eric was speechless. He wasn't a freak, but he really didn't have any other ideas, so he tried Jarvis's suggestion, and this is what happened. He tried to disassemble the clothes or restart them after electrifying them for a long time.

"Let's try again." Tony found the surveillance footage quite interesting, then reflected on it and realized it seemed a bit perverted, but it was quite fun. He'd be more careful next time.

Eric had no idea what to do, so he had to try again, and his hand was about to press the button on the stun gun.

"Wait, what do you want? Stop hitting me, just ask me something!" Natasha was getting impatient.

Eric showed no mercy, perhaps because Natasha, dressed entirely in leather, only revealed her good figure and not her face, making her less alluring. So he electrocuted her again.

After the stun gun was deactivated, Natasha collapsed to the ground again. Eric watched as the stun gun emitted an alarm indicating low battery, and could only ask a question.

"How do I take off this invisibility cloak?"

Natasha rolled her eyes when she heard the question. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I'll untie it, there's a switch." As she spoke, Natasha placed her hand on her chest, and after touching a spot, a slit appeared in the middle of her clothes, like a zipper, and then Natasha emerged from her clothes.

Tony stared intently at the monitor, even having Jarvis zoom in for close-up shots.

Then, to their disappointment, they discovered that the person who came out was wearing an even thinner leather jacket and a hood.

"Is this Black Widow?" Although she had a great figure, Tony had never seen a Black Widow in this world, and he hadn't developed the skill of recognizing women by their breasts, so he couldn't make a conclusion.

Black Widow emerged from the invisibility cloak, kicked it aside, raised her hands to indicate she posed no threat, and explained.

"This outfit has a storage function; the data I stole is stored inside it." After saying that, she showed off her curvaceous figure to indicate that she wasn't carrying anything.

Eric had basically finished his work and reported to Tony.

"Boss, what should we do with her? Just throw her out? Or should we find a way to make sure she doesn't reveal the location of the lab?"

Tony repeated his orders: "No killings. As for the lab location, let S.H.I.E.L.D. know it; after all, we might cooperate in the future."

After thinking for a moment, Tony ordered, "Send her here. I'll ask her questions. Send that invisibility cloak to Stark Industries' weapons development department and have them take a look. Jarvis, delete the data related to the T-virus."

Tony mainly wanted to see if this was really Black Widow, but she was so durable that even her stun gun was out of power. She must be a super agent who had been modified, and she was female. He guessed it was Black Widow, unless S.H.I.E.L.D. had other people with her.

Jarvis then offered a timely reminder: "Sir, do you still need to contact the Japanese production company you inquired about before? After your last inquiry, I looked up the relevant information and roughly understand what you mean."

Tony quickly said, "No need, Jarvis, you should just delete this knowledge. There's no need to understand it."

After receiving Tony's orders, Eric instructed his two subordinates:

"Tie her up and take her upstairs." His men had already brought ropes and pushed in a bondage bed, ready to bind Natasha.

Eric first watched as his men bound Natasha tightly, especially her hands, to prevent her from escaping.

He then picked up the invisibility cloak and left first, not taking the same route as his subordinates.

His men took the elevator to the ground floor and then went to Tony's building. Eric, on the other hand, needed to take the stairs to the underground parking garage and drive directly to Stark Industries from there.

Bound hand and foot, Natasha was pushed in a cart by security personnel across the third floor. By then, the third floor had returned to normal, the alarm had been lifted, and the researchers continued the experiment they had just finished.

Natasha turned her head and stared intently at everything around her, as if trying to memorize it all.

The researchers were also curious about the guy in the leather jacket, but no one went up to ask him anything. After all, with two fully armed security guards watching him the whole time, it was obvious that this was not a good thing.

The group took the elevator to the first floor without any problems. Then, the action team members who were waiting in advance took over and pushed the cart to the building where Tony was.

Just as the cart was pushed out of the T1 experimental building, several arrows suddenly flew out of the sky. However, the arrows did not hit anyone. The action team members immediately picked up their weapons and aimed them at the direction from which the arrows came.

But after staring for a while, they found no change in the air. Then someone noticed that the arrowhead seemed to be making a sound, and quickly looked down to check the arrowhead stuck in the ground.

But it was already too late. The fletching of the arrow began to tremble, faster and faster, and then it flew out, trailing a thin metal wire that wrapped around all the team members.

Then the metal wire discharged, and the huge voltage stunned everyone.

Natasha lay in bed, struggling to speak, and cursed, "XXX Patton, do you really have to use electricity?"

At this moment, Natasha hated her modified physique. Why couldn't she be stunned by the electric shock? Another wave of muscle spasms followed, and after her brain was stimulated, Natasha felt like she was about to lose control of her bladder. Her body was not under her control, and she felt like she had been broken.

As the team members fell, a hovercraft began to appear in the air. The aircraft's hatch opened, and Hawkeye jumped out, landing steadily beside Natasha.

He asked with concern:

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Natasha said weakly, "Stop talking, just take me away."

Seeing that they could still talk, Hawkeye figured there wasn't much of a problem. He tied the tether directly to the restraint bed, then waved his hand at the air. The tether was pulled back, bringing Hawkeye and Natasha back into the aircraft, which then went into stealth mode again.

Tony watched the disappearing aircraft on the monitor, but instead of ordering the team to pursue it, he confirmed with Jarvis.

"Are you sure the technical backup should be inside that suit?"

Jarvis confirmed, "Yes, Eric has connected the invisibility cloak to the main unit and scanned the internal data. There are no signs of backups being performed."

After the invisibility cloak was activated, the data cables were also released. Eric connected with Jarvis in the car, and Jarvis first scanned and processed the T-virus data copied by Natasha.

"Then let them go. Don't use the electromagnetic bomb. It seems cooperating with S.H.I.E.L.D. is somewhat useful; they certainly have a lot of advanced technology."

After discovering the stealth aircraft, Jarvis analyzed the security equipment and chose to use an electromagnetic bomb to directly disable all electronic devices in order to break the enemy's stealth.

However, Tony didn't necessarily intend to capture the person. Seeing that there was an opportunity, he decided to give the other party a chance to escape. The only pity was that he didn't have the chance to engage in close combat with the female agent who resembled Natasha. Don't get the wrong idea.

Tony just wanted to see if defeating Natasha counted as defeating the boss, and if he could open a treasure chest, really.