$597 Constantine the Troublemaker Is a Nephalem

In SHIELD, Nick Fury and Norman Osborn were in a conference room.

Nick Fury was about to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"Hello, Mr. Norman Osborn. I plan to make you the director of SHIELD."

Could Nick Fury still say that directly?

No! He couldn't!

SHIELD's affairs were never decided by him alone. No matter who this person was, he could only represent himself at most.

But Norman Osborn was indeed a rare management talent.

He also made many achievements in scientific research.

"Norman, to be honest, I am a little embarrassed about your attitude.

But that has nothing to do with our topic this time.

You want to cure your family's genetic disease, right? Tell me, what can you give for this goal?"

Nick Fury said without changing his expression.

He has completed a transfer of discourse power.

This method is quite common, at least for Norman Osborn.

"What can I give?

I can give my all!

But what makes you think you can fulfill my long-cherished wish?

Just relying on your SHIELD?

As far as I know, SHIELD's scientific research level is just so-so,

otherwise it wouldn't be worth using the products of each company.

What?

Are you still going to deny this?

Then you'd better get rid of the thing made of Stark technology on the table first."

Norman looked at Nick Fury in front of him with a sarcastic expression.

This is not the first time he met Nick Fury.

At that time, he was indeed shocked by the surprise and the conditions proposed by Nick Fury.

But now, there is only a struggle for interests on the negotiation table. Norman will not easily give up all the interests he can get!

Nick Fury looked at Norman in front of him and felt troubled.

It was this kind of Norman that made him full of confidence in his ability.

But when this ability was used on himself, it was not the same thing.

"Okay, there's no need to continue talking nonsense.

I just want to know your opinion on one thing now!

What do you think of angels and demons?"

Nick Fury's one eye flashed with a strange divine light.

This question is somewhat like picking a quarrel for scientists.

The collision of materialism and idealism?

Don't make a fuss!

Nick Fury and Norman Osborn are not the kind of guys who like philosophy, although they still know something about philosophical things.

"So you have met them?"

Norman narrowed his eyes, his eyes were a little erratic.

Since Nick Fury mentioned this kind of existence, it can only mean that the things that appear in these two stories are not fictional.

"So what do you want me to do?

Catch an angel?

Then put him on the operating table for dissection?

Then use the angel's blood or something like that to treat the genetic disease of our family?

I tell you!

That's impossible!

I will not become the knife of S.H.I.E.L.D. and bear the revenge of that kind of existence for you!"

Norman Osborn became a little excited in an instant.

It can't be blamed on him, after all, these political guys like this kind of play.

What is this called?

White gloves?

"Although this is a plan to treat your genetic disease, I don't think you will agree.

My purpose is simple, I need you to become the top of SHIELD!"

"Then I will only be responsible for you?

What is the difference between this and the previous plan?

Isn't it that I offend people, and all the benefits are in your hands!

Either I am worthless, or you are done with the things at hand,

Isn't it me who is unlucky?"

Norman interrupted Nick Fury rudely, which was a bit rude for him.

Such a strong aggressiveness made him look like there was something wrong with his mind.

But Nick Fury was not surprised.

Is this still Norman Osborn's rhetoric?

Perhaps this performance is just Norman's way of taking the initiative in this face-to-face conversation?

This doesn't seem to be so strange.

"Do you have a choice?

For your family's genetic disease, it seems that only SHIELD can help you now.

Only SHIELD will help you without squeezing your wealth.

Because wealth is not very important to us."

Nick Fury's words that hit the nail on the head made Norman silent for a moment.

But soon this guy with a strong will came back to his senses!

"Is wealth also in our eyes not to be abandoned?

All I want is for my son and I to enjoy the life we ​​deserve like normal people!

Instead of struggling in the face of the limitations of this disease!

Wealth is just a means for us to fight against this fate!"

Norman rarely said a long string of words, but he could no longer be as calm as before.

Genetic disease is the sword of Damocles hanging over the Osborn family!

No one knows when this threat will take their lives!

"If you are willing to provide me with wealth, I think I can probably help you solve these difficult and complicated problems.

Introduce myself, John Constantine.

Some people call me Hell's Detective, and some people call me scum.

But I still prefer to hear someone whispering "John" in my ear before falling asleep and after waking up.

John Constantine, at your service.

Mr. Osborn. "

Some sudden voices sounded!

Then there was a direct gunshot!

Nick Fury pulled out the pistol under his arm and fired three shots at Constantine's forehead!

Obviously he has realized the truth that Constantine is beyond mortals!

"Ding Ding Ding~"

Three bullets fell to the ground one by one, and a red mark appeared on Constantine's forehead as he stood there.

"Ahem, Director Nick Fury, I have to say that your shooting skills are really great.

If there is a chance, can I ask you to go on an adventure together?

Don't worry, I can't bear to treat an excellent agent like you as a 'little umbrella' and throw you away after use.

At least I will wash you inside and out and keep you by my side, waiting for the next use. "

Constantine said with a smile, touching his stubble.

It feels great to be a Nephalem!

The power that keeps surging in the blood and the gradually strengthened body, all of these have become part of Constantine's confidence.

As for the repeated use of the same "small umbrella", that is also true.

After all, he was quite poor before.

But things like "safety" cannot be relaxed.

After all, the Hell Detective almost died of lung cancer, so he doesn't plan to add HIV to himself.

"John Constantine, why are you here!

And who told you that I was in this place? "

Nick Fury was not angry because of Constantine's nonsense, although he was compared to a safety product that needed to be used repeatedly.

Nick Fury only cared about one thing now, that is, why Constantine appeared in this place?

He didn't believe that Constantine came here for Norman Osborn!

After all, no one knew that Nick Fury planned to make Norman Osborn the director of SHIELD!

Nick Fury's hand was placed under the table in a very natural way.

At least this action did not arouse any suspicion now.

"I'm just strolling around, although I do have something to find you.

But seeing that you don't welcome me, what can I do?

Do I have to stick my back to you? What? Are you interested in me?

I accept everyone, but I hope we can take turns. "

Constantine's performance was more like being fearless, and Nick Fury was a little unsure for a while.

The previous test has proved that Constantine can now ignore firearms of ordinary caliber, but Nick Fury does not think that such a guy is invincible.

There are many guys in this world who are not afraid of firearms, but it is not impossible to defeat the opponent!

"I am not here to listen to your flirting. If Mr. Constantine can really solve the genetic disease of the Osborn family, I will do my best to help you get what you want!"

Norman Osborn has no intention of saving face for these two guys.

He doesn't care about any agreement between Nick Fury and Constantine. He just wants to get a solution to the genetic disease.

"Huh, you are really worthy of being the leader of a group. If possible, I really hope to have a good exchange with you.

But... honestly, how can I trust you?

This is not the first time I have cooperated with a guy like you. Based on my experience,

the most likely thing for a guy like you to do is to get what you want from me and then find a way to silence me.

But now I am not so worried about this problem. "

Constantine still said casually.

It is completely impossible to tell what his purpose is.

But Nick Fury has enough patience.

Constantine is a scumbag, but scumbags are still human.

This guy never does meaningless things, although sometimes he is quite reckless.

"SHIELD can be the guarantee of our cooperation!

Of course, if you have other candidates you trust as witnesses, I can also accept it!"

Norman's partner turned into Constantine almost without any hesitation.

And Nick Fury just watched.

Maybe this is just Norman Osborn's trick?

Rare goods have become shopping around, and it is best to lower the price at this time.

It's just that this change happened a little too fast.

"Someone I trust to witness?

Huhu~Great!

Then I'm going to call someone.

I seem to have heard you talking about angels and demons before, so can you accept an angel as a witness? "

Constantine took out a cigarette case and lit one for himself.

This guy is the same as always.

"Angel?"

Nick Fury frowned, while Norman Osborn looked indifferent.

But seeing the clenched fist, you can tell that this guy is not as calm as he appears.

"I have wanted to see God for a long time."

Norman's voice cracked when he spoke.

"What? Are you going to ask why your family has to endure such a tragic fate?

Come on!

You are not the only unlucky people in the world.

Not to mention that the angels I mentioned are different from your understanding, he will not give you any answers.

What value do humans have to them?

Your faith is worthless!

If faith could not make your soul become the power in their hands, do you think they would send down divine grace?

I am puzzled. When those guys fulfilled your wishes, they did not always fulfill your wishes.

Why do you all have a good impression of them?

Why do you never thank the lottery company like this when buying lottery tickets? Just because you didn't win the prize?

But what is the difference in this faith? "

Constantine smacked his lips and muttered, which did not surprise Nick Fury.

After all, this guy has never been very respectful of angels and demons.

"What are the conditions? What should I do to make our family's genetic disease a thing of the past? "

Norman Osborn doesn't care!

He felt the contempt for theocracy from Constantine's words!

This shows that this guy at least has the ability to despise those powerful guys!

This is also a proof of strength!

"Yes, you are much more interesting than Nick Fury.

I heard that Frank can always use your life substitute to vent his anger. I wonder when I can have such an opportunity?

I think the back of that black guy is quite sexy~"

Constantine said and targeted Nick Fury, and even raised his eyebrows, but these words were a bit deliberate.

Nick Fury just kept his hand on the pistol, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

"You rarely fail to do what you promised others, but the price you pay is often unbearable.

Are you now a little inflated because of this power?"

Nick Fury was silent for a long time and finally hit back.

Constantine just smiled.

"You guys, when you are a person, you will doubt your kind.

Even reject everything that may change your life form.

So how can you understand me now?

I am still a human being, but I have changed a little from the kind of "human" you know.

Just like the guy you killed in London, does a person need others to recognize whether he is a human being?

It is enough to determine it yourself.

So Nick Fury, are you ready to welcome the new world! ? "

Constantine opened his hands, making his body look like a slender cross.

Combined with the light coming through the window behind him, he felt a bit sacred!

"What are you going to do?"

Nick Fury finally stood up. He had grasped a shotgun in his hand that was placed under the table before!

Well, the lethality of a pistol and a shotgun is different!

At least this thing is likely to hurt Constantine's body.

Where Nick Fury dares to stay, there must be something that can keep him safe.

This shotgun is probably just the most insignificant part of it.

"I plan to turn people into humans. No one can save everything when the end of the world comes.

We can only rely on ourselves after all, right?

By the way, I'll give you a piece of news for free.

An angel has appeared among the Fantastic Four. Perhaps you have to find a way to contact another Human Torch to maintain the organization of the Fantastic Four. "

Constantine sucked out the cigarette in his mouth, and the sponge cigarette butt emitted enough heat to burn others!

The man with open arms in the light was shrouded in smoke.

If this happened hundreds of years ago, Constantine would probably be able to use this picture to trick himself into the identity of a saint, right?

Saint John Constantine?

This sounds pretty good!

Constantine glanced at Nick Fury with his eyes slanted, and then closed one of his eyes.

That action was very sarcastic!

And full of malice!