American comics: Launching a dimensional war at the beginning

And just as the Defenders, Zhang Lingyu and others were preparing to face the Duel Elves again, SHIELD, which had agreed to form an alliance with the Defenders, also began their actions.

It's just that compared to the real battles of the Defenders, SHIELD's actions seem too consistent with people's actual impression of SHIELD.

Instead of starting the fight right away, Nick Fury started his own campaign of co-optation. All the bad things happening now, in Nick Fury's eyes, there is still room for maneuver.

So, tonight he brought his team of agents to a place, followed by Agent Coulson who looked worried.

All the recent situations have made Agent Coulson sleepy and sleepless, and even he has lost a lot of hair.

"Sir, will Tony Stark join us?"

"After all, his driver Happy is critically ill in bed recently. He is busy taking care of Happy, so he may not agree to our proposal."

Looking at Tony Stark's gorgeous villa in front of him, Agent Coulson said to Nick Fury that he was skeptical about whether the goal of this operation could be achieved.

Tony Stark's home is a spacious, multi-story home built into the top of a cliff in Malibu, California, with balcony doors overlooking the Pacific Ocean.

This house is located on the coast of San Diego, California, with a mild climate in the United States. The house is built on the mountain and has an area of ​​1,021 square meters. The overall structure is divided into two floors.

These include helipads, freshwater swimming pools, private tennis courts, golf courses and many other luxurious facilities.

The high-tech configuration in the house is even more complete, and the entire house is connected to Jarvis Stark's artificial intelligence system.

Jarvis controls various automated functions in the villa, such as lighting or adjusting the polarization of windows, through voice commands or control panels installed throughout the house.

Many of the chic "smart windows" in the villa double as monitors, displaying information such as news or weather, or acting as TV screens, with any monitor and handheld device capable of wireless data transmission between each other.

It’s obvious that rich people’s homes are high-tech! !

"Trust me Agent Coulson I will convince Tony Stark to join us, he needs a cure for Happy."

After saying comforting words to the worried Agent Coulson, he walked towards Tony Stark's villa.

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After a while, Tony, Constantine and Deadpool came back from the hospital in a hurry. Happy's illness requires Constantine to treat him every day, otherwise Happy's life will be difficult to guarantee.

Tony, who was in a depressed mood, had just returned home and went directly to the wine cabinet in his study without even turning on the light.

Only Deadpool and Constantine were left lying on the sofa, and they were not in a good mood.

Although they have not known Happy for a long time, Constantine and Deadpool still like this chubby driver.

Deadpool thought about these things, felt very irritated, and ran to the bathroom.

And at this moment, a black braised egg, relying on his natural protective color, walked in expressionlessly from a dark corner.

"Aha! What the hell are you, JARVIS!!"

After Wade shouted loudly, he found that the villa's intelligent identification system was unresponsive.

It only took a moment. Deadpool's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took out the Desert Eagle from his waist and fiercely pressed the black braised egg head.

"Wade Wilson, code name Deadpool. If I were you, I would put the gun down right now."

Facing the gun muzzle raised high by Deadpool, the expression on the face of the black-hearted braised egghead Nick Fury did not waver. Instead, he spoke very calmly, without the slightest fear.

"Hey, Chocolate Farm Tool, why do you think I listen to you?"

"If you don't want to die like a chocolate farm tool, you'd better surrender and tell your origins clearly, otherwise Uncle Wade won't mind giving you a bullet."

Deadpool curled his lips in disdain, and then retorted in a mean voice, waving the Desert Eagle in his hand, indicating that he should surrender quickly if he did not want to die.

But the moment Deadpool raised his gun to threaten Nick Fury, Deadpool saw dense red dots on his body.

After seeing the red dot on the scope, these Deadpools raised their hands in a wise manner and began to make witty remarks.

"This unknown Mr. Chocolate, I have to say that your hair style is really handsome. Can you recommend your hairstylist?"

"hehe!!"

Nick Fury walked past this idiot with an expressionless face and walked straight towards the living room of the villa. What he wanted to see was Tony Stark and John Constantine, not this second-rate idiot.

Since Tony hadn't brought back the wine yet, Constantine was the only one in the living room at this time. Seeing that the person coming in was Nick.\\nConstantine, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his eyebrows.

"Director Nick Fury, right? Your braised black egg is so round. I think it will be delicious if it is dipped in sauce."

After Nick Fury heard this, his face darkened again, and then he asked in a deep voice.

"John Constantine, do you know me?"

"When Tony invaded the SHIELD database a few days ago, I happened to take a few glances, and weren't your agents always monitoring me?"

Constantine blew out a smoke ring, looked at Nick Fury who looked ugly, and spoke nonchalantly.

"Ah? I remember I was there that day. Why didn't I see this chocolate?"

Deadpool came over again, looked at Nick Fury up and down, touched his chin and said strangely.

"Wade, you are too busy looking at those female agents."

"oh."

Deadpool nodded without embarrassment, approached Nick Fury, and asked happily.

"Director Fury, is SHIELD still recruiting people? My requirements are very low, just send me two beautiful agents."

"No move!!"

"Actually, I have always had thoughts about you two, because you two have always been an unstable factor. But because you rescued Tony, I didn't do anything to you."

Nick Fury had a dark look on his face, and spoke in a heavy tone, with a high-hat-like threat as soon as he opened his mouth.

Constantine sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and said with great disdain on his face.

"Director Fury, if you have any questions, just say it directly. Who are you scaring with this method of scaring children!!"

"Indeed, Constantine was right."

Tony walked out of the study, holding a wine bottle in his hand, casually walked to the living room and said.

"Constantine and Wade are both my friends, and SHIELD has no right to take any coercive measures against him."

"Oh!!! Tony, my friend!! I'm so touched!!"

Constantine clutched his chest grandiosely.

"I'm really touched that you can say that."

After Tony saw Constantine's exaggerated performance, the muscles on his face twitched and he turned his head to the side with a look of disgust.

At this moment, Deadpool also came up, raised his hand and made a small report to Tony.

"And me, and me. Tony, this black braised egg just threatened me and pointed the sniper rifle at my head."

After hearing what Deadpool said, Tony's face instantly turned cold.

Although he disliked Wade's mean look on the surface, he always remembered Deadpool and Constantine's life-saving grace.

Tony looked at the agent leader who exuded a dark aura, and then spoke in a cold and unceremonious voice.

Happy is still lying in the hospital with his life and death unknown. Tony is now grumpy and has no mood to deal with this black-hearted brat, let alone listen to his nagging.

"Director Nick Fury, this is my private property. Please leave immediately, otherwise..."

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