099 Nick Fury Keeps Chattering
"Why? Elizabeth couldn't have committed suicide!"
The dead girl's sister questioned her boss loudly. The girl who roared like a lioness was called Angel, a member of the serious crime team, and she had killed many criminals.
Although she always went to the church to seek forgiveness after shooting, she did not regret what she did.
Her sister was a devout believer like her, and it was impossible for her to choose such a way to end her life!
"Didn't you see! Those marks on the ground, how could it be caused by suicide!"
Angel's anger was very obvious, and her roar made her boss a little overwhelmed.
"Angel, calm down! The surveillance video shows that your sister did choose to commit suicide, and no matter what marks are found on the ground, this fact will not change!"
Angel's boss said with a headache.
The marks left on the ground and the roar that resounded throughout the block have confused him until now.
The focus of the matter is no longer Elizabeth's suicide, but what caused all these incomprehensible things!
Normally, someone would come to take over this kind of supernatural thing soon, but now the files can only pile up on his desk.
He certainly didn't know that the department that was supposed to handle this kind of incident was conducting an intense internal investigation.
In the short term, no one would be able to take over this case.
"Damn it!"
Angel angrily slammed the door of the office, picked up his coat and walked towards the church.
As a police officer in the serious crime team, Angel placed his spirit on faith.
Every time he fired a gun, he would go to the church to confess.
Now she needs to seek inner peace.
When she walked to the door of the church, she passed by a sloppy handsome guy in a black windbreaker.
"Constantine, where are we going now?"
"Charlie, you know."
Angel vaguely heard such a voice, and she didn't care and then walked into the church to find the priest's solution.
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"Have you two finished your whispers?"
Burkeso stood in front of Frank and his son, speaking in a tone as calm as possible.
Frank should go back now, as he has not finished his work.
"I'll come see you in a few days, Jill."
Frank rubbed Jill's head, said hello to Bulkaiso and left silently.
Jill and Bulkaiso stood outside the door, watching Frank disappear from sight.
"Uncle, you seem very angry."
Jill and Bulkaiso stood side by side, speaking in a low voice.
Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel the breath of anger emanating from Bulkaiso.
"Okay, Jill. This is not something you should understand now, don't worry. Go wash up and go to bed, and remember to make up for the missed practice time tomorrow."
Bulkaiso slowly unlocked the door and took Jill back to the blacksmith shop.
As for Ancient One, he is now talking to those angels all over the world, and cleaning up those angels who are staying illegally.
Simply put, they are those guys who have not reported to the sanctuaries in various places.
Although the human world can accept the arrival of these guys, their actions must be within a few fixed ranges.
Those who didn't report were smugglers, so their superiors had to fish them out of the pool.
After the lights in the blacksmith shop were turned off, everything seemed to be back to normal.
But S.H.I.E.L.D. was destined to be busy.
On Nick Fury's desk, who was busy investigating the identities of those mysterious people, Bul-Kathos's actions today were placed.
Among them, the focus was on the war cry that was like an explosion, and the traces at the scene.
"Fuck!"
Nick Fury, who always chose to hide his emotions, finally couldn't help it. All the expression management training he received turned into bubbles at this moment.
Although he had long known that Bul-Kathos had extraordinary power, this was not the point.
Bul-Kathos had been very careful about the impact of his battle. The wanton use of power would only bring irreparable damage.
So Bul-Kathos was restraining his power, but Nick Fury was still a little surprised at the strength shown by the barbarian.
"Who can tell me what this guy is fighting with!"
Nick Fury chattered on and on to show his racial talent.
"Go, call Rumlow! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"
Nick Fury's roar even spread out of the office, so Rumlow, who had just changed into pajamas and lay on the sofa, received a call from SHIELD.
"I feel like it's a troublesome matter."
Rumlow muttered as he changed his clothes.
After becoming a barbarian, this guy seemed to have gained some new talent.
...
"Rumlow, have you found the barbarian's enemy?"
Nick Fury narrowed his one eye into a slit and looked at Rumlow carefully.
This guy who always considers interests as the first factor seems to be unable to directly understand the barbarian's reckless justice.
So what he wants to know is whether the barbarian has any enemies who came to this world together.
Although he has read the "myth story" submitted by Coulson several times, he still doesn't believe it.
"As far as I know, the Savages have no enemies in this world, at least not before."
Rumlow learned from Nick Fury's narration that Bul-Kathos had taken action, which made him somewhat uncertain about the answer to this question.
How could an ordinary person allow Bul-Kathos to release enough power to destroy the environment?
Obviously, this question is a bit troublesome.
"Then, the trouble he caused will be left to you to deal with. You should deal with the aftermath of the death of a woman named Elizabeth."
Nick Fury still did not give up testing Rumlow. This arrangement was just right to see what kind of relationship Rumlow had with the Savages.
But now he obviously has not completely calmed down. When he speaks, he speaks very fast, and it is rare that he speaks clearly.
Of course, although Rumlow leads the special operations team, he cannot be said to know nothing about the work of ordinary SHIELD agents. After all, they are all personnel who have undergone unified training. He lacks relevant experience at most.
"Okay, I'll go now."
Rumlow's attitude towards Nick Fury gradually turned indifferent. Now he has changed with the strength of his body and will.
At least he no longer has his sights set on Hydra's ambition to rule the world.
No one can truly see the power of Hell, High Heaven, and Nephalem and still cling to the secular power.
Besides, even if he rules the world, what will Rumlow get?
Maybe a village?