Chapter 22 022: Shut up! !
The card was cool to the touch, shiny to the touch, with exquisite patterns drawn on the edges, and a weird illustration in the center.

The illustration shows the appearance of a man, wearing a crimson shirt all over his body. The style of the clothes looks extremely noble, as if he was a European nobleman hundreds of years ago.

However, compared with the general portraits of nobles, the illustrations on this card are particularly weird.

Not only is the character's eyes glowing red, but a ball of red spherical liquid is suspended in his hand.

The more Jerry looked at it, the more he frowned. As for the strings of unknown characters on the top of the card, he had seen it.

However, it is precisely because he is unknown and has never seen such a text, Jerry has always maintained a vigilant mood.

After all, he found that although he didn't know these characters, he could understand them, combined with what the police officer said before.

He suspects that this card is not ordinary, and may involve extraordinary power.

As the director of the FBI, Jerry's knowledge is obviously much higher than that of ordinary people.

Boom boom boom!
"Come in."

"Sir, it's an emergency. There was a riot in the 63rd block of Manhattan. Through monitoring, we found an unknown creature. It is suspected that a certain laboratory escaped."

The police officer who entered the door held a tablet in his hand. After handing the tablet to Jerry, he saw the huge creature on the tablet and couldn't help but gasp.

"What is this, a werewolf experiment? Haven't you already warned those guys, why are you still messing with them!"

In the picture, a giant werewolf with burly body, fangs and sharp teeth, covered in bluish-gray fur, was running wildly on the dark street.

Behind the werewolf was a green can that looked like a biological weapon.

Inside the can, the green liquid was tumbling, and Jerry had no doubt that if the can broke, its poisonous substance would destroy an entire area.

However, what Jerry didn't know was that the can of liquid was just an alchemy-synthesized anger hormone.

"Where did it come from, and what are the other casualties?"

Hearing Jerry's question, the policeman was taken aback for a moment before speaking.

"The monitoring shows that it appeared out of thin air, and there are no casualties."

"What!? No one died?"

Looking at the police officer in front of him, and at the giant werewolf with a fierce expression and rough actions in the tablet screen, Jerry felt that his head was not enough.

After all, it's really unbelievable that a vicious-looking werewolf chemical weapon appeared in the downtown area, and you actually told me that there were no casualties.

Shaking his head, Jerry shook off his distracting thoughts.

"Let's not talk about that for now. Hurry up and send the police to support it, and try to drive it out of the city. I think there must be something strange in it."

"Sir, are you allowed to shoot?"

Glancing at the young police officer, Jerry frowned slightly.

"What do you say?"

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing the policeman leave, Jerry couldn't let go, fearing that he might misunderstand what he meant, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Wait, remember that as long as it doesn't resist or attack, don't shoot it first, raise the muzzle and try to drive it away first."

".Yes!"

As the police officer left, Jerry frowned. This time, things were very strange. First, the card appeared in the bureau out of thin air, and then it was a transformed biochemical werewolf.

"Well, I hope I don't attract their attention, or when the time comes."

Thinking about it, Jerry picked up the phone on his desk and dialed.

"Hey, please transfer to Fury, just say that old Jerry has something to do with him."

As the call was transferred, a thick voice came from the phone in a short while.

"I've already sent people there, do you have any clues there?"

Listening to Fury's words on the phone, Jerry shook his head while holding the phone.

"I knew that your intelligence capabilities are very strong, and I have just received news from my side. As for the clues, there are no clues yet.

But something strange happened today, I was planning to find a time to ask you, after all, you are better at strange events. "

Meanwhile, at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Fury sat on his leather sofa, listening grimly.

"What is it?"

"Uh... Just before the biochemical werewolf appeared, a strange thing happened in our bureau. A card appeared out of thin air on a police officer's desk. He..."

"What did you say!! Cards!"

Hearing Fury's horrified voice on the phone, Jerry took the receiver away a little, and frowned slightly.

However, he had never seen Fury's groggy tone before. Seeing Fury's reaction so much, Jerry looked at the crimson card on the table with a dignified expression.

"Yes, it's a card, and the overall color is red"

"Is there a portrait of a creature on it? Are there strange patterns around it?"

"Uh...how do you know, but there are words on the card that I don't recognize, it seems to be..."

"shut up!!!"

"."

Listening to Fury's tyrannical screams on the phone, Jerry couldn't help but froze, and then Fury's voice sounded again.

"Stop all your actions now, and absolutely don't let anyone get close to that card.

in addition!You absolutely must not read the words on it, you wait for me to send someone over immediately, remember that you must never read the words on it, it is best not to get close to it! "

After finishing speaking, Fury hung up the phone in a hurry, and let out a hard breath.

"Finally, I finally found you!"

Speaking of Fury, he quickly made a few calls, and Natasha, who was sleeping soundly on the other side, received a call from Fury. Listening to what he said, she also knew the seriousness of the matter.

So he hurriedly got up and dressed and arranged his equipment. At the same time, Hawkeye, who was sleeping with his wife in his arms, also received a call from Fury.

Barton believes in cards that can seal creatures more than others, although this is magical.

But as a scene of Galen wielding a great sword and flying sword energy, he has a certain attitude of faith in what Galen said.

As Barton got up, his wife beside him woke up slowly.

"It's late at night, do you still want to go out?"

"Go do something, you go to bed first."

As he spoke, Barton lightly kissed his wife on the forehead, and then got up to get dressed.

At the same time, in the FBI, Jerry looked at the phone he hung up in his hand, and then at the red card quietly placed on the table.

Although he didn't understand why a single card could make Fury turn pale, Jerry didn't die out of curiosity because of his awe of the unknown.

On the other side, Dio witnessed Warwick's running figure, but he didn't stop or attack it, and didn't even meet him.

Although Warwick's appearance is a bit fierce, Dio knows that he is a hero belonging to the chaotic good camp. He wanders in the gray alleys and hunts down the criminals deep in the city.

But the smell of blood will make him lose his mind. Even if he can suppress it purposefully, if his anger cannot be vented, he will only be a beast.

(End of this chapter)

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