368 Nick Fury's Desire to Control(2/4)
It’s just that if you can be complete, who would like the incomplete self?
Constantine took a deep drag on the cigarette, as if he wanted to put the butt of the cigarette into his mouth and chew it.
Until this moment, the shadow of Mocott behind Rumlow slowly dispersed.
An ancestor is with him, which provides a lot of security, but it is also a kind of supervision.
“Um, you mean you want to find us?”
Rumlow glanced at the transformed Doctor Who above and asked a little doubtfully.
Out of breath is a sequelae of using excessive strength, but the hammer of ancestors wielded by Mocott was enough to bring him a lot of benefits.
For example, anger should be any little trick that does not affect sanity when it is at its peak.
“Yes, I think I might have to meet Bulcasso.”
Doctor Who straightened his bow tie and said with a smile.
Humans with great power are rare beings.
At least the power Rumlow showed was almost enough to give the Cybermen the final word before they could complete their upgrades.
Doctor Who straightened his body, and then looked at Melinda who just walked in.
Without saying a word, Melinda took out a marker pen from her pocket and quickly wrote her resignation on Nick Fury's desk.
Then he left the scene without saying a word.
It can be seen that she feels very relaxed now.
But there is no such thing as an agent resigning.
Resignation means betrayal.
After all, people who work as agents have never heard of anything like signing an employment agreement.
“Melinda, I’ll give you a long enough vacation.”
Nick Fury looked at the resignation letter on the table with his one eye, and then spoke unhurriedly.
Melinda is an excellent person and she knows what she is doing.
Nick Fury chose to give credit.
Of course there is surveillance.
He has always been like this.
“Get out!”
Melinda finally spoke, speaking vulgarly and extending her middle finger to Nick Fury.
Fortunately, this is not an Italian-style gesture of contempt.
Doctor Who looked at the situation in front of him and smiled.
The accumulation of endless knowledge allowed him to quickly understand what the two people in front of him were performing.
Vacation is just a reason to change to a secret job.
“By the way, do you have an amnestic erasing machine here? The kind of thing that can delete memories for a period of time by flashing it in the eyes?”
After Doctor Who finished speaking, he nodded slightly to Rumlow, which was considered a friendly greeting at first sight.
“We are working hard.”
Nick Fury said this.
He wouldn't know that this kind of thing is very easy to come up with for Doctor Who.
Let alone know that in the world of Doctor Who, there is a poor man who has been working for many years and thinks he is the first day on the job.
I hope that organization will pay wages on time.
“I have it, so do you want to make an exchange?”
Doctor Who made his request known.
Still smiling.
Don't even think about mature technology. He will probably come up with a one-time thing to demonstrate, and then give some kind of technology tree that makes it impossible to obtain materials.
Alien technology never makes sense.
“What do you want in exchange?”
Nick Fury looked directly at Doctor Who, wanting to hear the next terms.
It is a good thing to be able to communicate.
“I want to be your organization’s news channel. This is considered a help between friends.”
Doctor Who blinked one eye, then realized that his action was a bit offensive for a one-eyed dragon.
A new and dangerous world, the TARDIS on strike.
The doctor needs some help.
There are no potato-like Shanta people here who have experienced hundreds of battles and can help him at any time, and there is no unconditional trust in any armed forces.
In addition, the thing that looked like an angel and heaven from any angle appeared in the sky, which gave him some sense of urgency.
That’s why we took the first step to seek cooperation.
“You can ask us for the information you need, but I cannot guarantee that the answer will be given.”
Nick Fury said this, and then jumped down from the big hole in the office.
quite classy.
Especially when the leather coat opens behind him as he falls, maybe Wayne will have some common language with him.
“Nick Fury, Director, do you have any secrets that you can’t tell?”
Rumlow leaned against the wall behind him, took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and poured it into his mouth.
Drinking alcohol is not a good thing, and alcohol has no benefits for the human body.
But he gradually fell in love with this feeling.
“When will Steve come back? We need him.”
Nick Fury said to Rumlow in front of him.
He had no attitude towards Rumlow's teasing. He just took the wine from Rumlow's hand and poured it into his mouth.
It’s just a life substitute. The most you drink is getting drunk. At worst, you can just appear in another body.
He is a little thirsty now.
“We have just parted, maybe he needs to finish talking about the good old days with the Winter Soldier?”
Rumlow felt that every part of his body was weak and he couldn't lift himself up at all.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a dissatisfied "hum" from Mocott.
This was not an illusion, so he could only weakly twitch the corners of his mouth and reveal a forced smile.
Being constantly cared about by elders is not necessarily a good thing for young people.
“Probably, soon.”
Rumlow gave the answer.
They did not know that Bulcaisel became the Immortal King.
Perhaps they won’t feel much of a difference after Bulkesso appears in front of them.
Still too weak.
Weak Lian and Holy Mountain Lian cannot do it proactively.
Perhaps Rumlow will feel it sooner, after all, Mocott’s soul needs an uninterrupted connection with the Holy Mountain.
A soft sound.
A portal opened from the opposite side of Rumlow.
Steve and Bucky walked over with smiles, and then their expressions immediately changed.
Rumlow looked like he had gone through the battle, and Yi Zuer in the sky had not left yet, which made the two of them feel something was wrong.
I immediately became alert.
“Space teleportation? That’s awesome!”
Doctor Who looked at the portal and made a sound of appreciation.
Even though this is not very related to knowledge.
But it can be considered a great achievement.
“What is this? Demons have invaded?”
To be continued...