Chapter 132 A World with Undercurrents

Nick Fury’s Happy Home [Secret Safe House]

"Fuck Fuck!"

"Who is he?"

"Why are you in my face?!"

"Are you even going to start a live broadcast?"

Wrapped in bandages and wearing a windbreaker, Nick Fury looked solemnly at "himself" who was shouting loudly in an exaggerated tone on the screen.

During this period of time, he racked his brains to think of all the candidates who might pretend to be himself.

The first thing that comes to mind is undoubtedly that Loki used magic to disguise himself during the Battle of New York.

But he was soon passed. Not only that, Loki should now be well guarded in Asgard by his big brother, Thor, the God of Thunder.

It is also because there is no reason. At least so far, this "mysterious man" disguised as himself has not shown any harm to the world.

Of course, in addition to causing unpredictable huge damage to one's own reputation.

But there is also a possibility that everything this fake Nick Fury is showing so far is just a disguise to confuse the eyes, and the real purpose has not been achieved yet.

After thinking about it, Nick Fury even thought that as early as a long time ago,

Link, who had disappeared for a long time, once said something loudly in his mind.

"As far as I know, there are not a few "people" who came to this world because of this huge "accident"."

"There are many of them like me who are relatively friendly, but that doesn't mean they are absolutely harmless."

Could it be that he is another visitor from another world?

Suddenly, Nick Fury's suspicion swept through his heart.

He knew very well that although the biggest crisis at hand was the Hydra that was dormant inside S.H.I.E.L.D., reborn under its shell, and the "Insight Project" that was about to be launched into space and change the world,

But it's not just that. When he was still sitting in the position of director of SHIELD, he continued to delve deeper into the hidden information.

While finding clues about Hydra, I also unexpectedly obtained some terrifying secret information. Every piece of information taken out will cause a violent sensation:

The deep space exploration project - [Prometheus] actually sent back signals fifteen years after losing its trace...

Unknown ruins and structures discovered on Mars...

Behind the frequent earthquake disasters, there are secret organizations traveling around the world, engineering projects of unknown significance, and the federal government that conceals a lot of information...

Deep in the waters of Sakura Country, the shadow of a huge unknown creature...

"well……"

Putting his hand on his forehead, Nick Fury let out a long sigh. Unknown threats were coming one after another, but the human race was still fragmented internally.

Even if they succeed this time, re-purging Hydra and the subsequent series of consequences will be an "internal conflict" that will have a huge impact on the entire human race and will only waste a lot of resources.

But now there is no choice. The short-sighted Hydra did not realize at all that the real threat was coming quietly.

"We can only take one step first and see what happens next."

After adjusting his mentality, Nick Fury took a deep breath and focused on the screen...

At this moment, Link is in front of the gate of SHIELD,

Now, dressed in a suit, he looks the same as the staff who constantly come in and out of SHIELD's Tri-Wing Building.

Except for that face that is no longer familiar,

As the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, Link raised the corners of his mouth and responded enthusiastically to the audience,

And Alexander Pierce, sitting in the office on the top floor of the Tri-wing Building, clutched the pen tightly with his fingers.

Gritting his teeth, he pointed at the picture on the screen and sternly asked Sylvette, who was standing aside with some trepidation.

"It's really too arrogant! It's really too arrogant!"

"What on earth is going on?"

"How dare this damn bastard come back!"

"What do you do for food?"

"Quick! Get him right away!"

Sylvette, who kept bowing, immediately contacted the special operations team who was still on patrol.

and headed by "Crossbones Brock Rumlow",

After receiving a communication from his superior, Brock Rumlow, who was also watching the live broadcast, had just changed into weapons and equipment.

He led the heavily armed Hydra agents and was quickly heading to Link's area in the orbital elevator.

"Yes! I'll go right away!"

But Link was still walking slowly and leisurely through the building like "Grandma Liu is visiting the Grand View Garden".

The fly-shaped Decepticon robots following it will broadcast the scene live.

"This is the break room of SHIELD. We can see a lot of coffee and light meals prepared in the cabinet. I have to say, it's quite humane..."

"The regional division of the office is also relatively good,"

Soon, Link met a S.H.I.E.L.D. employee, but judging from his somewhat panicked eyes, as well as the documents and badge information he held in his hands,

When he saw Link's face, he was stunned.

"Director...?"

Link responded with a smile on his face,

Maybe he was thinking of the statement and announcement posted on SHIELD's internal network, out of duty, or maybe he was a little hesitant,

This somewhat young and immature S.H.I.E.L.D. employee panicked and took out a standard semi-automatic firearm from his waist. The muzzle of the gun kept shaking.

"With so little money a month, what do you think you are doing with your life?"

Shrugging helplessly, Link raised his hand casually and flicked his fingers slightly.

When no one expected it, a small coin flashed randomly and hit the S.H.I.E.L.D. employee, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

Afterwards, Link looked calm and continued to introduce various facilities of SHIELD as if there was no one there, just like a store tour anchor, or a "tour guide".

"Stop! Don't move!"

Soon, infrared laser beams appeared on Link's chest and forehead.

Brock Rumlow, who was smiling a little proudly, slowly approached the seemingly unarmed Link, surrounded by a group of heavily armed Hydra agents.

But there was no trace of nervousness on Link's face, he was still so relaxed and carefree.

Suddenly, he spoke in a deep voice, and his hoarse voice seemed to contain some magic power, making people unable to resist.

"Do you know?"

"Seven steps away, gun is fast."

"Within seven steps..."

Hearing this, Brock Rumlow immediately stopped and held the gun in his hand tightly.

He subconsciously judged that the "Nick Fury" in front of him was probably going to quickly close the distance and engage in a close combat.

I won't give you this chance!

But the next moment, Link shook his hands, and two small and compact micro submachine guns were revealed from the cuffs of his wide patent leather windbreaker. The dark muzzles were pointed directly at the Hydra agents.

"Within seven steps, the gun is accurate and fast!"

"Bang bang bang bang -"