The God of Death in American Comics

The next day, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

High level, director's office.

Nick Fury was sitting behind his desk, listening to his subordinates' routine reports, which was something he did every day.

Nick Fury prefers this kind of face-to-face communication to narration on the phone.

"Boss, according to the iron fragments left at the scene in Afghanistan, Tony Stark used the armor he made to fight his way out. If the satellite hadn't photographed the flame residue at that location, it might have taken us some time to find Tony." After Colson, who had a high hairline, finished speaking, he handed over the information directly.

"Did the armor come into contact with Tony?" Nick Fury took the information and read it carefully.

In fact, Nick Fury has already seen most of the situation on the computer, but it is still necessary to check the reports of front-line personnel.

"This... maybe I have to spend some time. At this stage, I have only contacted Tony's assistant, Ms. Pepper, but due to the confidentiality agreement and some privileges, the progress on my side is very slow." Coulson was a little confused. .

"Pepper, our playboy really knows how to find women." Nick Fury was the first to complain.

Then he organized some words in his mind and ordered, "We must contact Tony Stark as soon as possible. Last night, Agent Natasha reported that an iron man wearing armor flew past hundreds of meters above the ground, and finally passed through the satellite. It shows that this iron man in armor landed in someone’s villa, maybe our young genius has some chance in the cave.”

"The armor is in the sky" Coulson is a little incredible. Although we are in a modern society and there are many top scientists in S.H.I.E.L.D., relying on them to build a single-person aircraft is not just wishful thinking.

"Well, it should be similar to the one in this photo, but the speed is faster. Natasha didn't even have time to take a photo." Nick Fury pointed to the damaged helmet in a photo.

"" Coulson nodded silently and suggested, "Head, I need support. I think it would be better for Agent Natasha to do this according to Tony's urine. As far as I know, Tony Stark seems to be in addition to the military." Colonel Rhodes has never seen any other male members of the government alone." After finishing speaking, Colson curled his lips helplessly.

"No. Agent Natasha has a more important mission. After her mission is completed, I will consider letting her handle Tony's affairs, but not now." Nick Fury shook his arm and refused.

Nick Fury is not talking nonsense about this. The matter of Pingdao Yefeng being attacked by mutants is indeed much more important than the matter of his own child Tony. If one of them is not handled well, it is estimated that SHIELD will come with domestic authorities. A vigorous contest.

The interrogation last night might not be called an interrogation. The mutant whose wounds could always heal had already done everything when he was taken to SHIELD.

Judging from what the other party said, he was just a soldier following orders. With his mutant abilities, he could only be regarded as a relatively strong individual soldier at best.

And this morning Pierce also called, saying that this matter was also a misunderstanding on the part of the military, and asked Nick Fury to let him go.

But this matter related to Hirashima Yefeng and the forces behind him. After explaining to Pierce, Nick Fury heard the sound of things being thrown on the other side of the phone.

Our poor Minister Pierce must have been offended by the domestic authorities again.

"It's a more important task. Sorry boss, I made a slip of the tongue." Coulson said regretfully after asking the question.

"Don't be nervous, Agent Coulson." Nick Fury motioned to Coulson to relax. "Let's do this. After Natasha's mission is completed, I will ask her to directly cooperate with you."

Didi, Didi, Didi

Just as Coulson was about to reply, the communicator on his desk rang.

Not avoiding Coulson in the office, Nick Fury looked down, reached out and said, "Hello, I'm Nick Fury."

"Director, Edwards Air Force Base just sent an urgent call asking if our aircraft appeared in their no-fly zone. I have already replied, but our satellite also captured the scene over there. Two F22 Raptors are chasing an unknown person. Flying object, judging from the appearance of the object, I think it is necessary to notify the director." Maria Hill of the command center reported on the communicator.

"Take over the screen." Nick Fury frowned and pressed the button on the desktop.

The projected image appears directly in front of your eyes.

"Yeah." The image captured by the satellite made Nick Fury clenched his fists.

"What's the speed of that thing" Nick Fury.

"It has now exceeded the speed of sound, and the speed is still slowly increasing." Maria Hill naturally knew what Nick Fury was asking.

"Agent Coulson, I think you may have to speed up your work." Nick Fury looked at the live broadcast transmitted by the satellite and said directly to Coulson.

"I see." Coulson nodded.

If this thing had nothing to do with Tony Stark, Coulson would never believe it.

"Oh no" Colson subconsciously exclaimed. Through the satellite view, he saw on the screen that an F22 Raptor was hit by the man in red and gold armor and its left wing was knocked off. The aircraft suddenly lost control in the air and the pilot ejected. However, the parachute was not deployed and it was falling towards the ground at an alarming speed.

Nick Fury behind the desk also narrowed his one eye in a serious manner.

However, bad luck never enveloped the F22 pilot. With the help of the armored man, he successfully opened the parachute.

The armored man was being chased by another fighter jet while drifting away.

"Take action, Agent Coulson, go down and transfer a few agents to assist you. I don't want to repeat the importance of Tony Stark to you." Turning off the communicator, Nick Fury raised his head and ordered.

"Yes, sir" Coulson responded seriously, then turned and walked out.

After Coulson left, Nick Fury stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and looked at the bustling city outside the window.

It seems it's time to put that plan forward.

The recent death events, Soul Society forces, mutant attacks and frequent superpower incidents have made this black director very sad. Some of his previous ideas should also be put on the agenda. S.H.I.E.L.D. needs a super combat team of its own. squad.

Meanwhile in a Brooklyn apartment.

Ye Feng stood there with his eyes tightly closed, the azure blue spiritual pressure visible to the naked eye condensing tightly around his body.

This is also necessary, because if the spiritual pressure spreads, the power around the apartment will be cut off again.

"Really. Is there no problem?" Tilloska asked nervously.

In fact, Tilosca learned about it last time in SHIELD's safe house. Boss Ye Feng wanted to pass on a kind of power to himself. This was quite tempting for a Brazilian who came to the United States with a dream to develop. of.

But he failed last time, and he couldn't explain why.

"" Omaeda Kichiyo stood aside solemnly.

"Brother Xiaodi, come on." The innocent-looking little Beike stretched out his head.

Tilloska tried to smile, but she couldn't.