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"No, it's still Natasha's number." Nick said to Hilter, who cast a questioning look at him.

Agent Hill nodded and stood quietly aside. There were so many things going on today, there was no reason for another Level 10 secret agent to pop up.

This time it was a voice call instead of a video call. Nick picked up the phone and put it next to his ear and said, "Hey, if you have anything else you want to talk to me about, find someone else, or ask Natasha to talk to me."

"It's me, Natasha. I'm calling from the tiny phone hidden in the sole of my shoe. There's no one else around." The widow's bass voice came from the phone.

"Natasha, did you escape or did they ask you to come here?" Nick asked.

"I was in the toilet and they didn't follow me. Let's make a long story short." Natasha began to organize her words.

Nick on the other end fell silent.

How cute would a terrorist be to leave a famous super agent alone in a room?

Nick Fury's long career as an agent has completely molded him into a skeptic, so his first reaction when he heard this was doubt, but he immediately came back to his senses, because when he thought of Bank's face With such a smiling face and such an unreliable terrorist leader, everything makes sense.

"Agent Natasha, tell me what you know." Nick didn't ask any questions because he knew that time was running out and Natasha would sort out all the important information.

"There seem to be many secrets hidden in this store, and I haven't fully figured it out yet. The owner of this store, Bank Lanlost, is very dangerous. From their conversation, I can tell that they have Heavy firepower, even armored vehicles and tanks, are only feared but not feared."

"I asked him to use my number to call the director's nine-level phone number instead of the ordinary phone number. I believe you already know this. I want to remind you that this alien is very dangerous, perhaps as dangerous as nearly nine levels. " Natasha's voice came on the phone.

Nick was stunned and said, "Well, I know, I understand what you mean."

He knew everything about him. Just now he felt that his ace agent had been brainwashed, but he still said, "How do you know the stranger I'm talking to on the phone? Is it his true nature or is he just a disguise? Do you know his abilities?" How many"

Natasha was silent for a second and said, "After contacting him, I don't know much about him, but I can confirm that his character is not credible. From the information revealed in one of his casual words, he said that he is Lieyan and Lieyan." The master of blood, these words are also confirmed by the abilities revealed later."

"So the other information revealed in his unintentional words is very credible. Although he didn't finish speaking, I could tell that he was talking about bringing pain to the world. From this, it can be deduced that , he actually has a certain degree of anti-social tendencies, and at certain times, he is a complete narcissist and a very jealous poor man."

Speaking of this, the widowed sister felt a little itchy as she seemed to recall the close contact between her face and the floor.

Narcissism, jealousy, antisociality, and no contact with other people for three years. Various signs led Nick to conclude that Bank was treated unfairly after his parents died, which caused his psychological distortion. The connection with life was cut off and one was closed off, resulting in the current morbid personality.

Speaking of which, he is also a poor child.

But no matter how pitiful he is, it doesn't stop Nick from thinking about humane destruction of him. No matter what he was in the past, now he has become a time bomb among the crowd, and Nick's duty is to eliminate and maintain stability, dangers in human society. and unstable factors should be obliterated in his eyes.

As for letting Bank's former friend come to show him affection and reason, and awaken his

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Conscience, this step was skipped by Nick. After all, no matter how domesticated a mad dog is, it will be difficult to cover up its rabid gene.

When dealing with official business, don't mention his humanitarian spirit. This one-eyed Bao Gong seems to be absolutely rational at all times.

"How many of his accomplices are there in that small shop, and what are the abilities of those superhumans?" Nick asked calmly.

"In addition to a woman, there is only one dog. The woman's abilities are unknown for the time being, but the dog and Lanlost have temporarily demonstrated six-level dangerous abilities. It is difficult for a pistol to pose a threat to them."

"And it can be seen that they did not try their best, so it is estimated that these people are at least level eight or even level nine dangerous, because they seemed to have guessed SHIELD's actions, but they did not panic, nor There is no sign of wanting to escape, that Lanlost is still watching the playboy outside. Also, that bulldog can talk." The widowed sister added.

"Talking" Nick wondered.

"Yes, and more than that, this Lanlost seemed to know my identity from the beginning, and directly called me by my real name, so I suspect that this shop owner may have already obtained information from other unknown non-human races. Support and backup.”

If you put it this way, this matter may have gone beyond the scope of a few anti-social alien individuals, and may even rise to the contradiction between a certain race and human society.

Nick Fury was thinking about it and was about to speak, but something seemed to happen on the other side of the phone.

"Bang bang bang." There was a faint sound of knocking on the door on the other end of the phone. "You've been thinking about life in there for so long. Hurry up, I'm going to shit."

That was Cole Burrows's voice.

After hearing this, the widowed sister finally added to Nick, "Also, this Lanlost is a little different from other aliens. He has no shadow."

Nick temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and said, "Protect your own agents. Coulson and the others may not be able to take care of you by then and will look for opportunities to escape on their own."

"Beep~" But the widowed sister didn't finish listening and hung up the phone.

Nick Fury on the other end of the phone was lost in thought, and the widow on the other end of the phone opened the bathroom door.

"After the report, I tell you, the Sa family is not just as simple as being able to talk. You'd better ask that one-eyed dragon to pay tribute to the king with a few more bitches." Korberos looked at the widow sister who opened the door and said disdainfully, "Go to the chair yourself." Tied up, this dog is going to poop.”

When the widowed sister heard that her report was all listened to, she did not feel embarrassed. She smiled and said to Kolberos, "I hope you and your master will still have this confidence when the time comes."

"Hey, you dare to say such outrageous words to terrorists when you are being kidnapped. You are really not afraid of death, Agent Shorty."

The voice of Bank lying on the couch could be heard. As he spoke, he turned another page of Playboy. Without even looking at the widow, he pointed at the "forced confession chair" and said, "Sit on it and tie it up yourself." Bar."

The widowed sister came over with a smile and said charmingly to Bank, "Master Bank, can you not sit on that hard chair? I think this lazy sofa is good."

Bank raised his head and looked at the widowed sister, shrugged and said, "Then you come and watch this with me."

After saying that, he waved the playboy in his hand.

"Ok."

The widowed sister smiled and sat elegantly next to Bank.

"duh"

There was a particularly sudden sound of hard objects hitting each other. It was the sound of Peggy Augustine chopping vegetables on the cutting board in the back kitchen.