088 Nick's Encounter with the Werewolf

After bidding farewell to Frank, Nick Fury appeared in the Howling Commandos base in the dark.

Anyway, Nick Fury's whereabouts are always like this, as if he has never had a private life, appearing in different places every day to work.

Coupled with the countless life substitutes, it is not worth making a fuss about where this guy appears.

"Nick, what's the matter with you?"

The werewolf looked at Nick Fury who suddenly appeared in front of him with a huge wolf head on his head, and his words were not polite at all.

Just when Nick Fury appeared at the gate of the base, the werewolf had already discovered his traces.

His extremely good sense of smell allows him to quickly detect changes in his surroundings.

The Howling Commandos are all warriors, and they have always disliked guys like Nick Fury, who are always wary and full of suspicion.

For the werewolves, this guy's appearance brings only troublesome tasks.

Especially after he got in touch with Dugan, even the lowest level of trust he had had was replaced by doubt.

Perhaps there is no one in the world who is more disgusted with Hydra than these veterans. They have seen countless cruel scenes on the battlefield, and they still feel nauseated by the name Hydra.

Nick Fury has been branded as a Hydra lackey.

"I just came to take a look and make sure you are worthy of trust."

Nick Fury met the werewolf's gaze with his one eye, acting very openly.

The werewolf opened his mouth and showed his fangs. He didn't like Nick Fury at all. Especially under the current circumstances.

"Now you see it, so what are you going to do!"

The werewolf and Nick Fury faced each other in this place, looking grim. The werewolf obviously has no intention of letting Nick Fury into the base.

Nick Fury could feel this hostility even when he was just facing a wolf head.

The fangs and sharp eyes make the werewolf as scary as a monster in a horror story.

So he stretched out his palm, as if to prove his harmlessness, but this was meaningless to the werewolf.

"I hope you can do your best during the investigation. After all, this is about an important matter."

That's all Nick said, no matter how much more is said, these are secrets that cannot be known to the Howling Commandos.

People who are full of suspicion always use the greatest malice to speculate on others. It is difficult for such a guy to gain sincere trust.

The werewolf's expression was very ferocious, as if he would open his bloody mouth and bite off Nick Fury's head at the next moment.

He believed in his old comrade more than the guy in front of him.

"I will carry out your orders, but you'd better get out of this place now!"

The foul smell from the werewolf's mouth sprayed Nick Fury in the face, but he didn't care much.

Guys like the Howling Commandos were not easy to get along with in the first place. Especially since the midnight vampire disappeared, they couldn't even find anyone with whom they could communicate well.

…

A few more days passed without noticing, and Rumlow was already on the return plane.

Hawkeye's expression was still calm. He had been used to all this these days.

For example, Rumlow became more and more strange, like a ghost on the mountain.

Although the suspicion in his heart grew day by day, he still controlled his expression well.

The professionally trained Hawkeye would not show his emotions easily, but Rumlow became as frank as a guy without any scheming.

As for the other team members, each one chose to keep silent about the current situation.

In the end, they couldn't collect much of the remains of that reckless and unlucky creature.

After all, trying to find the original tissue from a puddle of flesh that has seeped into the earth is as difficult as panning for gold in the sea.

It's not like they didn't think about collecting that piece of soil, but the soul holding the weapon gave up their idea.

Speaking of which, these guys were not very familiar with Rumlow, let alone Hawkeye, who was only famous in S.H.I.E.L.D.

These guys have no say in this team at all, and obedience is the only thing they can do. .

"After you go back, you will definitely be summoned by the director as soon as possible."

Hawkeye rested his arms on his knees and clasped his hands.

Although he didn't speak to Rumlow, everyone knew that these words were meant for Rumlow.

"That's normal."

Rumlow fumbled for the bracer on his hand, looking like it had nothing to do with him, which made Hawkeye feel a little uncomfortable.

Hawkeye's mission basically failed. Not only did he fail to discover the problem within the team, he even tried to test Rumlow to no effect.

Now that Rumlow has passed the fifth trial, everyone in the team saw how he picked up the wristband that glowed with orange light.

Although I have many questions in my mind, it is not the right time to ask them.

Especially since most people here are not qualified to question Rumlow.

After watching Rumlow's battle, they already understood that they and Rumlow were no longer on the same level.

…

The killer monkey is now outside the door of the textile factory. Although Dugan no longer plans to devote his energy to the killer, he has nowhere else to go except these places.

Killer Monkey is already one of the top legends in the killer industry.

Even the dead cross or the night demon who was seeking revenge for his beloved dog, they had no confidence that they could survive the assassination of the killer monkey.

The power of this monkey was beyond their understanding.

A good play was being staged in the textile factory, and a new killer was trying to destroy the organization.

For the killer monkey, this was a very happy thing.

Watching the group that he hated the most was destroyed, which was only slightly less enjoyable than doing it himself.

The textile factory, which occupied a seat at the high table, was actually going to destruction because of a game, which was simply an absurd black humor.

The killer monkey liked stage plays, especially the wonderful plays that happened around him.

A pair of monkey paws were holding two pistols, killing the panicked actors one by one.

This play was not allowed to leave early!

After watching the young man fight hard and get rid of the killer leader who was always talking nonsense.

The monkey dialed the phone, made a series of rhythmic squeaks, and then left the scene.

The drama had begun to end, and it didn't find the guy it wanted to wait for, so it was time to go back and discuss the situation with its old friend.

After everyone present disappeared, a team of fast-moving agents appeared on the scene. Although the loom seemed to be destroyed.

But these guys still tried hard to piece together and take away the remaining debris.

It's a pity that the killer monkey didn't stay until the end. The monkey still lacked some patience.