Beauty comics

Chapter 30 Nick Fury
As he said that, the black man looked at the black sculpture again, shook his head, and swaggered away.

Link was a little baffled, and it was as if he hadn't said anything after talking for a long time.

However, the death mentioned by the black man made Link think of Death again.

Originally, Link thought it was just a coincidence.

But now, it seems that this black man may really be the body collector in Death Arriving.

"Sam, come and see, there is a strange statue here!"

On the side, a group of young men and women gathered around the statue and began to point and discuss.

Link stepped back slightly and glanced at the statue again.

"If it's really a statue of Death..."

Link thought of Sadako, if he synthesized the statue of God of Death into a God of Death card.

Death vs. Sadako?

"Maybe!"

Link blinked his eyes, glanced at the statue again, and then turned and walked away.

Looking at the exhibits while walking.

After a while, he came to a row of small display cabinets, which displayed small objects, including antique pistols and antique weapons. In a corner, Link even saw a bronze tripod the size of a wine glass.

Seeing the bronze tripod, Link stopped in an instant, and his eyes naturally fell on the nameplate in front of the small tripod.

"A bronze tripod from the Eastern world, excavated from an ancient tomb thousands of years ago."

"Thousands of years ago? Tang and Song Dynasties? Bronze tripod?"

Link shook his head with a smile. Although the traces on the surface of the small tripod are old, it feels like copper but not copper.

But there is no trace of copper rust on it, it is more like a work of art processed by modern technology, not like an ancient object more than 1000 years ago.

"How could people in ancient times build such a small bronze tripod? It's justified if it's a wine glass!"

Link was about to turn around when he was taken aback suddenly.

A small tripod the size of a wine glass?
Ancient tombs from the Tang and Song Dynasties?
Why is there a feeling of familiarity?

Link frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, his pupils lit up suddenly, and he remembered a novel, which described a small cauldron of this size.

There is even a small tripod the size of a finger, which is regarded as a pendant and hung around the neck.

"Nine tripods? The wine cup of Li Bai, the strongest sword fairy?"

"If it's true, this is very good extraordinary material!"

Link's pupils brightened, thinking of Li Bai.

Sword Fairy Li Bai.

If the Li Bai card is synthesized, go up and give the enemy a set and slip away, it's really not too cool.

"A statue that looks like a god of death, but looks like an ordinary little cauldron!"

Link memorized these two things, and began to think in his mind how he could make these things his own.

"It's a pity that there is no price tag, it should be just an exhibit."

Link whispered, and the figure began to tour the exhibition hall continuously, but his eyes were constantly patrolling around the exhibition room, and he focused on observing the cameras, sirens, and windows.

In the end, I found helplessly that the security here was too strict.

The surrounding doors and windows are laminated, and there is a steel-like protective layer inside and outside the glass.

When the exhibition hall is opened during the day, the mezzanine is raised. If it waits until night, the doors and windows will be protected by the steel interlayer, making it a closed space, making it difficult to enter.

And this is one of the five largest museums in the world. I haven't heard any news of theft for so many years.

"Go back and get some materials, study the cards, and see if there is any way to get in!"

After looking around, Link raised his foot and walked outside.

Many of the remaining antiquities here, although introduced, are only of historical value and not as special as that statue.

Synthesize with ordinary items, the card ability is not strong, the consumption of reputation points will be more, and there is a chance of failure.

Moreover, Link's myths and legends here are only at the level of Odin, Thor, and Zeus, and he doesn't know much about the details.

It is impossible to tell whether there are extraordinary materials or not.

"Sir? Are you done shopping so soon?"

Just as Link turned around, before he took a few steps, a bald man wearing a black windbreaker with a bright forehead and a black blindfold appeared in front of Link.

"Nick Fury???"

Link was taken aback, and then relaxed again. The news about Natasha should have reached Nick Fury's ears.

It was too simple for this Nick Fury to deliberately meet himself.

"Yeah! There's nothing to visit, it's all exhibits!"

Link shook his head, wanting to walk past Nick Fury, too lazy to chat with him.

"What did you like, sir? If you want, I can help, I have a relationship here!"

Nick Fury squeezed his one-eyed eyes, with an expression you understand, which made Link want to laugh.

This expression can be used as an expression pack.

"Really?"

Link blinked his eyes, it would be great if he could get what he fancy through Nick Fury.

Just thinking of Nick Fury's cunning, Link gave up in an instant.

This stewed egg is definitely not at ease.

Director's mouth, deceitful ghost!

Whoever believes is an idiot!
"Of course, I can get everything here, but the price must be expensive!"

Nick Fury patted Link on the shoulder as if he was a good brother.

"Forget it, I'm pretty poor!"

"Is that so? Then do you need a high-paying job? I can introduce it, it's absolutely reliable!"

Nick Fury was here for Link, so he naturally didn't want Link to leave so easily.

"Work?"

"Yes, work. I'm a boss. How about working under me? The treatment is favorable!"

The corners of Link's mouth twitched when he heard this, do you think I'm Coulson?

Can you sell your life for a few words?

You are thinking about farting!

After thinking about it, Link said solemnly: "I don't want it anymore. I hate racial discrimination the most. It's better to be my own boss!"

"Racial discrimination?" Nick Fury was taken aback, glanced at Link, and suddenly said: "Asian! I understand very well, but don't worry, I only look at ability here!"

"Hey! I really don't want it anymore. I have a lot of problems, and I hate black people too!"

Nick Fury was stunned when he heard the words, and didn't react for a while. When he wanted to understand Link's words, he suddenly widened his one-eyed eyes, and spit out a foul word in a bold manner: "Walter...Fuck???"

Who the hell just said that he hates racism?
Nima, can you show some face?
It was the first time he heard this kind of language, and he hated racism, and he also hated black people at the same time.

This kind of person should be pulled and shot.

One counts as one!
Seeing Link turning and leaving, Nick Fury suddenly regretted coming to see Link.

"Hey... that's right!"

While Nick Fury was cursing secretly, Link suddenly turned around and said to Nick Fury, "Who, you better be careful, you might get beaten, New York is very dangerous!"

With that said, Link pointed to the people around him.

Because of that imposing sentence, it has already attracted the attention of everyone within 20 meters.

Such a black man.

Such a foul language.

When everyone else is deaf!

There is really no racism when being white!

However, Nick Fury rolled his eyes angrily, as if he was saying 'who dares to beat me'.

Seeing this, Link shrugged, turned and disappeared into the crowd.

Looking at Link's back, Nick Fury frowned, this man is not evil, he deserves to be beaten!
Shaking his head, Nick Fury also walked out quickly.

And the moment Nick Fury left, an unremarkable middle-aged man in the corner was holding a phone and whispering.

"Boss, I found a suspicious person!"

"Black, one-eyed, wearing a black trench coat... yes! It's probably the sharpshooter!"

"Okay, I'll follow!"

"Don't worry, I understand, as far away as possible, it won't attract his attention!"

ps: Big guys recommend a little ticket!
(End of this chapter)