Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 534 The Winner (Part [-])
Nick Fury patted the lime-covered black leather jacket nonchalantly, and his black one-eyed eyes were shining like after taking hallucinogens.He strode out of the abandoned building and stood beside the empty trash can next to the building.Those addicts have nothing, let alone domestic garbage, and they try to exchange everything around them for drugs, even the urine of those addicts who live in the same building-after drug addiction, people are like Animals, Nick Fury has seen this sight more than once.In the neighborhood where he grew up, opium, morphine, heroin, LSD, cocaine, and dope were curses that hovered over everyone, along with anti-war culture, hippies, and household garbage—some Americans would put the Americans blame the Chinese for their opium habit, blame the blacks for the cocaine epidemic, and blame the Mexicans for the opium epidemic, but Nick Fury knew from a young age that addictive drugs have nothing to do with race, it is purely personal will question.

That's why he's trying to get out of that neighborhood, and fight in Vietnam, and become a secret agent.

In a sense, he escaped the most common fate of black Americans — dying on the streets of drugs or being shot by the police.

"I dare say that what SHIELD does makes the world a better place. But we can't take care of everyone, and we can't completely clean up drugs. That's not under the jurisdiction of SHIELD." He said loudly, "I stand In this place that neither satellites nor surveillance probes can find, are you unwilling to come out of the shadows and talk to me?"

"It's not that I can't do it, but I don't want to do it. I don't need to make excuses for myself anymore. Without drugs, the budget of S.H.I.E.L.D. will be cut. It's like the CIA's black budget, isn't it?" Salomon walked out slowly Shadows, enduring the stench of excrement and vomit all over the floor.He carefully tiptoed past the reused syringes and dirt, and raised his eyebrows at Nick Fury standing under the moonlight, "The people in that building contributed their all to building your aircraft carrier, don't you Should I thank them?"

"As I said, I used to be completely ignorant of Hydra."

"Okay, I'm not here to hear this." Salomon waved his hand impatiently. "I want to know where you hid the green-skinned aliens," he said. "As far as I know, the Skrulls haven't found a new home. So they must still be thriving on Earth... Skrull Where's the Rue, Nick Fury?"

"Do you refuse to believe in aliens at all?" Nick Fury stared at the mystic with one eye, "Even if they have good intentions. What about the Asgardians, why don't I see you raise your long sword at Thor?" ?”

"No way, legally we are a vassal state of Asgard. At least the fact that the earth does not have to pay taxes is still won by His Holiness. And I have raised my sword, but you have not seen that in terms of safeguarding human sovereignty, Karma Taj's knees are harder than everyone else." Salomon said with a strong nasal voice, showing disdain, "This has nothing to do with whether the aliens are friendly or not. The population characteristics of the Skrulls and their origins are Enough for me to kill them. And the Skrulls you're seeing now are just the product of genetic stabilization - and let me tell you a secret that the green amoeba won't tell you. In the Skrull According to human religious prophecies, the earth is the land of revival of this race. So all the Skrulls you see on the earth are fanatics without exception. They worship Claiborne and other Skrull gods, It's just that those gods were killed by the Asgardians long ago."

Nick Fury stared at Salomon and stopped talking.

"So only idiots would believe in Skrulls. Whether those guavas are friendly or not, they are aliens who cannot live in peace with humans, or even with any race." Salomon said, "I know Can you reach them and tell me, where are they?"

"What kind of car did you drive here, or did you go through the portal?" Nick Fury changed the subject.Salomon embraced the transition, as it seemed to him that Nick Fury just couldn't put his face down and wanted to say something else first.

"I ride." He whistled, and a black Shire horse emerged from the shadowed corner of the street.The horse stood two meters tall at the withers, the only horse that could match his height. "This is Dickens, the first horse on the farm, and also my most common horse," he said. "I can't just ride Pegasus, can I?"

"Salomon..." Nick Fury sighed, "I need them, and I don't trust the Skrulls completely."

"I know, but what's the use of it. Your subjective initiative has no effect on the Skrulls." Salomon pulled the rein and jumped on the horse.The tall steed snorted, obviously, it didn't like the environment here either. "You will gather them, won't you?" he said, "That's your only hole card now... probably, but they are the only ones who can work for you now. Since you don't want to tell me, then I'll wait for you Gather them, and the Skrulls who have separated from the society of other races are not a threat."

"I can get them off the planet. The World Security Council doesn't know where all the S.H.I.E.L.D. bases are. I can give them to you. I know you won't use those bases, but those bases have files left over from S.H.I.E.L.D. .I think you need that. In exchange, let me take the Skrull."

"Very well, you delayed your death." Salomon gently pulled the rein to the right.Dickens circled slowly and strode through the portal.The horse had been bullied out of temper by Pegasus - who was taller and stronger and worse-tempered. "As soon as possible, my patience is not very good."

After the swirling sparks lighting up the dark street died down, Nick Fury took out his cell phone and made a call.

"It's okay, Agent Romanov." Compared with the night, his face was more gloomy, "This matter is settled. In the future, Hilter will issue orders to you, and she will assume the responsibility of the commander. I will disappear For a while, I'm going to a place where even Salomon can't be found. No, don't worry, even if the attack on Hydra is exposed, it won't be a big problem. Pay more attention to the Coulson team... It's not normal that Salomon cares too much about him, and I don't believe he's going to do it for nothing."

Natasha Romanov hung up the phone and looked up at Salomon who was sitting behind the desk.The black steed takes up a quarter of the office, and it wants a taste of parchment.

"Nick Fury is leaving Earth," she said.

"I know." The mystic blinked playfully, with a smile on his sculptural face, "I also know where he's going. Nick Fury always thinks I don't know what he's doing , In fact, I know everything. Although I can only see some fragments of the prophecy, what I did just now is to analyze the necessary factors for the realization of the prophecy through some information, and then advance the prophecy at key points."

"Will you really let those aliens go? Or, Nick Fury?"

"Fury is useful," Salomon said with a smile, "and he's going to do what I want him to do. I won again, and he knows it."

"Where did your maid go?" Natasha was startled.

The artificial man who was inseparable from Salomon suddenly disappeared, which made her feel ominous.

"She went to take care of something and I think she'll be back in two hours."

　Ask for a ticket! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)