People set up shop in Marvel, and it just became Doomsday

Moan looked at Romanov, and instantly, an ancient aura of destruction as powerful as prison burst out from him. Romanov felt his gaze, as if he was facing a murderous god.

Romanov's body was already stiff and he couldn't move. If he continued like this, his heart would even stop beating!

Fortunately, the next moment, Mo An took back his aura as the Doomsday, and Romanov's stiff body softened. He put his hands on the bar, like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw, and took big gulps. Panting.

Mo An looked at her with a half-smile, and handed her a glass of water, "No wonder there were agents walking around in front of my store a month ago, but not this month. They were waiting for me here."

After drinking down the water in the glass with difficulty, Romanov said in a hoarse voice: "A month ago, S.H.I.E.L.D. was in the stage of secret investigation into the Hydra spies. The director felt that moderate surveillance was necessary. But last month The investigation has been basically completed, and it is exactly what Mr. Mo said, so we have given up monitoring you."

"I'm here today to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the director."

"Why you and not Colson? Does that old man think the beauty trap is useful to me?" Moan took the cup, rinsed it and hung it on the shelf. "I don't think he is such a superficial person."

Romanoff rolled his eyes playfully, "Part of it is because of that, but mostly it's because Agent Coulson has a more important mission."

"Avengers plan?" Mo An pondered for a while and asked.

The shock in Romanov's eyes flashed away, and he smiled bitterly: "I can't hide anything from you. Yes, this incident has completely sounded the alarm in the director's heart, and the Avengers plan has been advanced."

Mo An remained calm on the surface and asked the system in his mind: "Will this disrupt the plot behind it?"

[No, under the magnificent corrective power of the multiverse, everything will only develop according to the original plot. Even if Agent Coulson goes to the Arctic to dig up Captain America now, he will still find the ice that freezes him in 2012. ]

"I see, that means that even if I go to Titan to kill Thanos now, Thanos II will come out to continue his plan?"

[Is such that. ]

Mo An nodded secretly. In this way, the familiar plot is still useful, and there is no need to worry about the butterfly effect.

Romanov looked at Mo An standing there as if he was distracted, but he still didn't dare to act rashly.

She didn't want to experience that feeling again. There was only a thin line between life and death, and she was standing on that line.

"Captain America, who is far away in the North Pole, may not be as dangerous as him!" Romanov thought to himself.

If Mo An knew what she was thinking, he would definitely smile and pat her head, "Captain America is a diva to me."

"Okay, go back and recover after you have rested. Don't play any tricks next time. For me, being normal is better than anything else." Moan looked at Romanov and said with a smile.

Romanov looked at him deeply, turned and walked out the door.

At this time, the store door was suddenly opened.

A small head poked in, "Mr. Moan?"

"Ah, it's little Peter, come in quickly." Mo An looked at the awkward child at the door and smiled.

Little Peter had never seen anyone more beautiful than the big sister in front of him, but when he heard Mr. Moan's voice, he still remembered what he was here to do.

"Mr. Moan, take a cup of espresso with you." Little Peter stood up on tiptoes and handed the money to Moan.

Mo An smiled and pushed back, "It's closed today. I'll treat you to this cup. Uncle Ben has to work overtime again today?"

"Yes." Little Peter nodded.

"Then as a man, you must protect Aunt Mei." Mo An handed him the wrapped paper cup and said with a smile.

Taking the paper cup, little Peter said firmly: "Well, I will definitely not put Aunt Mei in danger."

"Good boy, go ahead." Mo An touched his head and watched him walk out of the coffee shop.

"I've never seen you so gentle before." Romanov crossed his arms and said.

"Why are you comparing yourself to a child? Maybe little Peter will be an amazing superhero in the future." Mo An said casually.

The speaker seems unintentional, but the listener does.

Romanoff knew how powerful the intelligence ability of the man in front of him was, and even SHIELD regarded him as a "prophet".

It's a pity that there is only one name. A brick named Peter in Manhattan can kill a large area if hit.

You can't use military satellites.

"Take your time, he's still a kid."

With these thoughts in his mind, Romanov also left the coffee shop.

Moan stretched, and he said the last words to Romanov on purpose.

After all, Spider-Man was truly born due to the death of Ben Parker.

Ben Parker is a regular customer of the store, a kind-hearted uncle. When he led little Peter into the store for the first time, Mo An was shocked.

Although I don’t know why Ben Parker’s family lives in Manhattan when they should be in Queens. Maybe there was something wrong with the company where Ben Parker worked and they were forced to move to Queens?

But no matter what, Mo An certainly didn't want him to die.

Spider-Man's consciousness as a superhero can be slowly cultivated, and Ben Parker's death is by no means the only way.

Now it depends on how much SHIELD attaches importance to little Peter. At worst, Mo An will take action himself.

The words were divided. At this time, Romanoff had returned to SHIELD and met Nick Fury.

"Agent Romanoff, have you discovered anything new?" Nick Fury, who was standing in front of the window and looking out, turned around and asked.

"Mr. Moan already knows about the Avengers plan." Romanov said solemnly.

"I'm not surprised by this. That guy is like a prophet. Even if he stays in his coffee shop every day, he can know everything that is happening in the world." Nick Fury nodded, "Go on."

Romanoff took a deep breath, "Although our comprehensive assessment of him has doubled several times, he is far more powerful than we imagined." Then she told Nick Furman about her experiences and feelings tonight in detail. Rui.

"Is it really that strong?" Nick Fury carefully chewed the meaning between the lines. "If what you said is not an exaggeration, then I can responsibly say that even the man who is frozen in the depths of the Arctic and is called Captain America Steve Rogers has no chance of winning against him."

"As expected..." Romanov murmured.

"What a troublesome guy, but fortunately it's not that troublesome." Nick Fury had a headache, "Okay, let's start testing him here. Tomorrow you are also going to go to the North Pole to hand over to Agent Coulson. "

"Yes. But..."

"What else?" Nick Fury asked.

"The coffee in his shop is delicious." Romanov smiled.

"Then I have to try it when I have time." Nick Fury also smiled.