Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Saibo returned to Gotham after dealing with New York. As he said, he did not like the city of New York very much, because every time he came here, it meant a big deal A bunch of things came over as if he had come to clean up the mess every time.

This kind of feeling really makes people dislike it, nobody likes trouble, does it?

However, his departure made many people relieved, not only the guys who planned their conspiracy in the shadows, but also those New York on the bright side, and even the guardians of the entire country.

Yes, I am talking about SHIELD.

At 11:37 midnight, the lights in the office of the mysterious delta wing are still on. Nick Fury sits on his desk and looks at a pile of documents. There are many and many things happening in this country every day. , Terrorist attacks, riots within the country, and some combat plans that cannot be seen by ordinary people, these things may have nothing to do with the scope of his jurisdiction, but as a mature spy, Fury himself has been used to Find points of contact in unrelated things.

This is the normal state of his work. The lives of agents are not as cool as in movies. 80% of the work is actually done in the office. Conversely, if an agent does anything, it will only be solved with brute force. Then he is definitely not a qualified agent.

"Director! This is an urgent document from Bahrain!"

Coulson walked hurriedly into the director's office and handed him the document in hand. Fury took a look at it. His left eye narrowed, but he didn't raise his head, but continued to read. File, he asked in a low voice,

"Asazo has escaped from prison? The reason is marked as "accident", so you are sure that this is not the ghost of Mr. Magneto, who is overbearing?"

Colson shook his head,

"No! Eric Lansell has been staying in Canada since the New York War. Our secret agent is watching him. This time he is very cooperative, although I think he is planning some kind of influence. A far-reaching plan, but Assazo’s escape may not really have anything to do with Magneto."

"So it was judged that he was accidentally missing?"

Fury rubbed his forehead and put down the file. He leaned on the chair with his hands crossed. "Another dangerous mutant is missing. There is one more factor that cannot be controlled. The situation is becoming uncontrollable. The past 15 There have never been as many changes in the year as this year, so elusive, this is not normal! Coulson, this is not the normal situation."

Mr. Coulson looked emotional with Mr. Secretary. He was actually a kind of interrogative gesture. He pulled the chair and sat opposite Nick Fury. He was silent for a while. This is known as the "model of American agents." "The senior agent organized the language, he whispered,

"Ferry, we have known each other for more than 20 years. I have always treated you as a mentor and as an elder. In my opinion, you have enough secrets. In the past ten years, you have protected this country. It’s good, but..."

Colson increased his tone, but lowered his voice,

"You also said that the situation has changed, and even the Supreme Master who is strong enough to shake the world has admitted this change, but in my opinion, you have not put down your posture, look at your attitude towards Cyber ​​Huo. K's treatment knows that he is no longer the little **** who could be threatened by us in the past, even if we are unwilling to admit it, but now, he is already a powerful leader, we should put him on equality , Not a certain code in the plan, a certain coordinate."

"Why are we so passive? Fury?"

Coulson replied, "Why do we behave so weakly when facing mutants, facing Cyber, and even invading the mysterious side? You might say that this is because of a traitor inside us, which has appeared A force that we have never known before, this is all right, this is the reason, but I think there is another reason that cannot be ignored, Fury."

Coulson does not call Fury the director, but whispers like an ordinary friend,

"We can no longer control everything! We have to put down our body and regain the idea of ​​the last world war... We have to accept our status as a chess piece, instead of always thinking of being a chess player when we are weak, Just like the event you are planning about the third evil knight, you set his expected enemy to be Cyber ​​Hawk, which is not necessary, Fury, I think we and Cyber ​​are not enemies!"

Coulson stared at Fury without blinking.

"At least not now! The Supreme Master will not allow us to fight inside. Whoever dares to take the first shot will definitely be hit by her. You are doing a dangerous thing! And once exposed, it will attract cyberberk The same full-strength attack, is the lesson of hand-joint and foot-gang enough?"

"You! You are watching me!"

Fury's voice became dangerous, "You shouldn't see those files!"

"Just when I made a mistake."

Coulson shrugged and leaned back in his chair with a relaxed face. "I accept all punishments. I just say what I think. Now I will fight against Cyber. It's more than enough. Our greater threat is internal! "

His fingers tapped on the table,

"The S.H.I.E.L.D. with integrated resources does not have to fear Cyber. We are ten times as powerful as the Devil Gang. When Cyber ​​kills 1 of us, we can kill 10 Devil Gang. He will be defeated without a doubt! It just looks crazy on the surface. He is actually very smart. He is using a crazy counterattack to cover up his weaknesses. I don’t believe you can’t see it all.”

Fury did not continue to be angry, and the person in the leadership position was sometimes blind, because he could only see what he wanted to see, and Coleson’s suggestion gave Fury another completely different direction. Rubbing his chin, his one-eyed expression was full of thought.

"Let's not talk about this question first. Do you mean that we should cooperate more deeply with our peers on the other side of the ocean?"

"It's not just them. We want to join the system led by Master Gu Yi and work more closely with other people. I mean..."

Coulson flicked his fingers, "If we can’t guarantee those uncertainties to be friends, at least we can’t let them become our enemies, such as the singular doctor Steve Strange who recently commanded the New York Sanctuary. For example, that **** Tony Stark, or Gotham’s dark symbol Batman, or even the **** detective who recently traveled in this world and **** very frequently, that annoying Constantine."

There was a headache on Colson's face,

"In my opinion, they are in a very delicate relationship with us. They are friends with Cyber, but they are strangers with us. Once we have a conflict with Cyber, which side will they stand on? We score again. How much resources are available to deal with them?"

Agent 8 stood up, adjusted his clothes, and ended his speech in one sentence.

"Saibo is a typical lesson. We can't fall on the same stone twice, and I think Fury, our attention should be distracted. The monitoring of the mysterious side and the internal investigation, these two events The importance is almost equal, and your energy is limited."

Fury nodded, and when Coulson turned away and walked to the office door, the sound of a lighter sounded behind him, which made Coulson froze for a moment, because Fury had no habit of smoking, he turned his head , And saw that Fury took a cigar out of the drawer, dangling it on his mouth, and some of the less skilled lit the fire. He put the lighter in his hand and looked at the burning flame.

"Colson, you and Hill are in charge of the mysterious side monitoring, you come to deal with those freaks...you are right, I should focus on more important things."

He looked up and looked at Coulson,

"Captain, I can't give you now. I need his super powers to find out some things for me. Other resources will be allocated by you!"

Coulson didn't refuse, he nodded blandly, and flicked his finger towards Frieby,

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

The phone in the SHIELD office suddenly rang, and Frye held the cigar, put the phone to his ear, and asked in a low voice.

"Hello? This is Nick Fury, what's the matter?"

The person opposite said a few words, and Fury's relaxed expression immediately became serious again. After a moment, he put down the phone and looked at Coleson in a strange way.

"Very good, Coulson, the first troublesome thing for you to take office, the president has just been assassinated and the assassination failed, but the problem is that 37 security personnel throughout the White House can prove that the assassin is a mutant, and he also Leaving a flagrant mark, it actually sounds more like a poor demonstration, or a reopening of an ancient but effective conspiracy."

The Director of SHIELD shrugged, he yawned,

"But it's not my trouble, Coulson, hurry up and deal with your business. Look at this busy half a month, I can finally get a good night's sleep."

The expression on Coulson's face also collapsed. He said nothing and walked out of the office. 15 minutes later, the SHIELD helicopter parked on the tarmac of a chaotic White House, wearing sunglasses When Coulson stepped off the plane, he saw the heavily armed soldiers standing at each entrance with arms, and they looked like an enemy.

But Coulson looked calm. He didn't believe the White House spokesperson's description of the assassination just now. He didn't mean that he thought they lied, but as an agent, he could see through this trick at a glance.

This is obviously a shame!

Especially when he saw the so-called "evidence", Coulson scoffed at the operation steps of this incident, rough and too rough!

He wore white gloves, put the dark red dagger in his hand, and looked at it repeatedly. There was nothing special about the dagger itself, except that there was a red cloth at the end of the dagger, with a sentence written in Latin. words,

"Guarantee the freedom of mutants"

Opposite him, the surprised old president was drinking water in a glass. Obviously, the old man was terrified. He was still shaking when holding the glass, and Colson’s eyes swept over him. He put down the dagger in his hand, took off his white gloves, and said to the president,

"Are you sure you saw his true face?"

The old president nodded,

"That's a blue, yes, blue-skinned devil, I can be sure! He has a tail like a triangle arrow, and there are all kinds of weird runes on his skin... he holds the hand Dagger, if it wasn’t for Delk who hit him at the last minute, I guess..."

A middle-aged military attache standing beside him nodded, comforting the old president,

"Sir, that's nothing. Protecting your safety is our duty."

After talking, the military officer turned his head to look at Coulson, his eyes were clear, "We all saw the guy, that guy seems to have the ability to shuttle space, he beat 17 defensive soldiers alone, It was those mutants! I can be sure of this!"

Coulson didn't refute, he nodded and pondered for a moment,

"But IMHO, Mr. President, this is likely to be a mean punishment. To be honest, I don't think the leader of the mutants will be so reckless."

"But they did that! After I let go of the restrictions on mutants, they still wanted to get more savage!!! Shouldn't SHIELD give me an explanation?"

The old president was very excited. This is natural, for example, you pass by death, and someone next to you calms down and thinks about it. This is an impossible thing. Humans existed before civilization began to develop. This strategy, but he can continue for thousands of years, can only explain one thing.

It's really effective, especially when it comes to some big names.

Colson glanced at Agent Romanoff around him, he took a step back, nodded slightly, and did not argue with the president again,

"Okay, give it to us, Mr. President, we will give you a satisfactory answer."