The Time Controller of American Comics

Nick could only clenched his fists tightly and did a very risky thing, which was to abandon the car and run away, and his target was the extended Rolls-Royce blocked in front of him. Phantom, the license plate number of this car ends in 7418. This is Jonathan's exclusive car.

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Nick did not expect that the door of the Rolls-Royce was actually locked. At the critical moment, Jonathan closed a door to his survival. Indeed, his relationship with Jonathan was not that strong.

But he is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he is the original founder of S.H.I.E.L.D., so he can’t just stand by and watch something happen to S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Mr. Green, you can't just ignore death. In my heart, you can be the same person as my father."

It is true that Nick is an extremely dangerous person, so most MPs will issue such an order. If they resist, they will be shot to death. He has already felt that they are setting up snipers on the next floor. Whoever saves him at this time will be him. "Dad"

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The car door was opened and Nick entered Jonathan's Rolls-Royce. Nick was undoubtedly a person with many conspiracies, but he hated dealing with the aging Jonathan.

He felt that this person would not be surprised by anything. He might know more than he thought. Moreover, the power behind him and the network of connections had reached a terrifying level, just like an old tree. The roots below the ground are much longer than the branches and trunks above the ground.

"Mr. Green, thank you. I'll buy you a Coke when you have time."

"shush"

When Nick entered the Rolls-Royce, the first thing he saw was Jonathan sitting in the back seat of the car. His silver hair was hard to ignore, and his handsome young face made people look at him more.

He was wearing a sling bottle to treat mental headaches, and on his lap were hundreds of miscellaneous pieces of A4 paper. On the A4 paper, there were densely written ant-sized small letters, various formulas, various test results, and various studies. Guess, there are all kinds of weird instruments on a drawing.

In front, a group of about seven or eight men in suits surrounded the Rolls-Royce, confronting a group of police and SWAT officers. Although this group of men in suits only numbered eight, they were not afraid of the number of police officers who were dozens of times their size. They raised their pistols and faced the dense charging without fear.

Because there is no need for them to be afraid. His configuration package list is as follows, a set of new Adamman alloy skeleton, a set of physical enhancement serum, a set of regeneration serum, a set of Hulk serum and a Cosmic Cube energy pistol. It can be said that on the surface they are all ordinary people, but they are all highly matched.

In Jonathan's bodyguard camp, these serums have now reached the level of ruin. If he wants, he can produce more than ten or twenty such artificial mutants a day.

On the surface, it is an enhanced version of Captain America and Wolverine. In extremely dangerous situations, they will mutate into a being similar to the Hulk. Of course, it's just that the muscles and bones of the body were strengthened in an instant. They stayed awake during the mutation, but they had to give up the setting that the angrier they were, the greater their power would be.

At present, Jonathan has only modified a dozen subordinates from his bodyguard camp.

To put it bluntly, no matter how many police officers and special police officers come, it will be useless. Jonathan's bodyguard is a high wall that they cannot shake.

"Chief George Nick got into Jonathan Green's car"

A senior commander with a particularly complex pattern on his shoulder straps stepped out of a command vehicle. It was obvious that this was Sheriff George from more than a year ago, and it was even more obvious that Sheriff George had been promoted now.

"Mr. Green, don't make things difficult for us subordinates. After all, Director Nick of SHIELD was arrested by someone above, so we can only do things according to the order."

"Sheriff, Mr. Green is at work. You'd better not disturb him. If you have any questions, you can just tell me." The window of the Rolls-Royce was rolled down, revealing a black figure inside the window. Bald.

Nick knew that even if they didn't give face to this old man who had created miracles in the entire world, they would always think about his safety. If anything went wrong with him, then who among them could afford it.

Who can guarantee that he will not jump over the wall and take Jonathan as a hostage.

No one can tell what is going on in the current situation. It seems like Nick is taking Jonathan as a hostage, or more like Jonathan is protecting Nick.

Jonathan didn't say a word, and they couldn't figure out how to handle the matter themselves.

"Attention all departments, we must protect Mr. Green from any harm, so we must follow Mr. Green's car closely and protect Mr. Green from the front, rear, left and right."

Chief George was not a fool. He could not let Nick go without waiting for orders from above. He could only "fool" Jonathan with such ambiguous words, and he could not blatantly let people crash Jonathan's Rolls-Royce. If Jonathan had three shortcomings, he probably wouldn't be able to shoulder this responsibility.

Let's let CIA step into this minefield.

"Mr. Green, I am now under attack from both sides and may be unable to extricate myself, so I hope you can keep this USB flash drive for me. I believe it will be safer if I put it in your hands. I know you saved me today just for the sake of SHIELD." For the sake of the bureau, I don’t want to see the organization you created destroyed, but I accept this offer.”

"A black man's film"

"Mr. Green, I don't think this is a good time to joke. If they are chasing me, I might be caught by them. When can I come out? Whether I can come out or not depends on those Hydras."

"After a while, this car will pass by a bank of the East River and drive close to the river bank. You should find the right opportunity to jump from the car into the river. There will be a small submarine to pick you up underwater."

"Mr Green"

Nick was shocked by this. It turned out to be the old fox. He had never seen him make a phone call and had been working hard. He actually knew that he would come to his car to take refuge and had chosen his own escape route.

"That's all I can do. Whether you can survive or not depends on you."

"Thank you"

Nick pushed open the door, turned over and jumped out of the Rolls-Royce, causing a splash of water in the East River. There is a small submarine in the water picking up Nick. So if Nick jumps, he won't appear again for at least an hour. If he comes out again, he will probably be out of the city.

The reason why Jonathan chose to save Nick was because he felt that Nick, a black bald man, would always be useful, and "send Buddha to the West", so he sent Nick to escape and ascend to heaven.