Moving his hands and feet, walking around the room excitedly, Pierce even sang a ditty happily.

"Onlyyou, don't be afraid to die, don't tremble...

Onlyyou, I'll take the blame and send you to death...

Onlyyou…”

Dengdeng.

"Come in…"

Alexander Pierce sat upright, watching his daughter push open the wooden door and walked in with a strange expression.

"Father, just now, I seemed to hear something, were you singing..."

"Cough...child, you must have heard it wrong."

After pretending to cough twice, Pierce quickly denied it.

"No, I still remember the lyrics."

What Onlyyou, I'll take the blame and send you to death..."

"No, don't talk nonsense, that's not me!"

Pierce hurriedly waved his hand and refused to admit that he was beaten to death.

The daughter didn't hold on to this, but just handed over a red gift box.

Pierce took the gift box, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he was very proud.

"Tsk tsk... When the child is old, he thinks of giving himself a gift!"

"Let me see what this is?"

Clearly happy to die in his heart, Pierce instead discussed the gift box and made up his mind.

When we were almost done, I quickly opened the gift box and took out the contents.

"Yo... It's still a Chinese product."

If you have a heart, don't say it, it still exudes a good smell of medicine! "

Putting the item on the tip of his nose and smelling it, Pierce expressed his satisfaction and wanted to praise his daughter.

"Father... This was sent by Chief Nick Fury."

Pierce: "…"

He was puzzled, and looked at the object over and over in confusion.

"Daughter, did he say something?"

The daughter seemed a little tangled, and after a while, she spoke in a low voice.

"Director Furui said... well, it seems that it is particularly effective for hemorrhoids. People who have used it say it is good, so you must try it!"

Pierce felt that he must have been hallucinating: "Cough, I didn't hear clearly, what did he say it was for?"

The daughter gave him a sympathetic look and replied.

"hemorrhoid…"

The box in his hand fell to the ground, and Pierce flushed with anger.

Matt Faq!

Good you black braised egg, I **** remember you!

…

S.H.I.E.L.D., Director Fury's office.

"Ah Autumn!"

"What's the matter? Director Furui, are you alright?"

Waving his hand casually, Fury cursed inwardly, guessing that another guy was cursing him behind his back.

Seeing that Director Fury was fine, Coulson continued to speak, leaning on crutches and bandaged on his body.

"Those people formed a team called the Alliance of Defenders and wanted to deal with the Hand and the Fire Cloud Cthulhu."

As for Yingluo's intelligence, we S.H.I.E.L.D. have already contacted Interpol as soon as possible.

I believe that it will not be long before further information can be obtained! "

Quickly flipping through the documents, Nick Fury didn't express any opinion, just nodded silently.

After developing machines that can detect those monsters, they are no longer a threat to S.H.I.E.L.D.!

The only thing left is the research value of that point.

However, Yingluo, who surfaced behind these monsters, caused a great shock to S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, competent individuals and organizations are two completely different concepts!

Especially after a little understanding of Yinluo's acting style, S.H.I.E.L.D. directly defines it as an international terrorist criminal organization.

The reason why they haven't moved now is because they haven't found Yingluo's headquarters yet, so they can't catch them all in one go.

However, Furui believes that with the support of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s global intelligence system, any organization will have nothing to escape!

"I see."

Putting the document aside, Fury looked up and looked Coulson up and down.

Feeling a little hairy at the sight of that gaze, Coulson said nervously.

"Director Furui, do you have any other orders? If not, I may have to take a vacation..."

Um?

"What, what vacation?"

Colson, you have more important tasks! "

As soon as he heard that he was going on vacation, Furui's eyebrows twitched.

Coulson said no, pointed miserably at his head wrapped in bandages, and argued with reason.

"But Director, I'm like this now. I think Natasha can completely replace me..."

"No, she doesn't have time now."

There's a new paranormal case near the Hudson, and I've sent Natasha to Constantine to investigate. "

"Then... Agent May should be able to..."

"Have you forgotten, Coulson?"

May has gone to the Interpol headquarters and will not be back in the short term! "

Nick Fury talked eloquently and acted even blacker than the black-hearted capitalists.

Ah...this...

Coulson opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But he was stunned to see Director Furui took out a cane, propped himself up, and limped over from behind the desk.

He thought Furui's legs were healed before, and he was very envious.

Really... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it.

"have a look…"

Leaning on crutches, the Director had a solemn look on his face.

"Even the director, I took the lead to the front line, Coulson, I value you so much, you can't escape!"

Taking out a file bag and handing it to him, Director Furui patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, and drew a pie with familiarity.

"Colson, I'm not one of those black-hearted capitalists who don't care about their subordinates."

Take a vacation or something, wait until you're in good shape. "

Colson: "…"

Silently took the document bag, and he wanted to die.

…

"Fury... find him? I don't think it's a good idea!"

"Agent Natasha, at this stage, S.H.I.E.L.D. has insufficient intelligence on the magic side."

As the only professional at the moment, although he has many problems, we need Constantine's strength even more. "

silence.

"…I see."

click.

Hanging up the phone, Natasha walked all the way to the bar at the end of the alley.

At first glance, it is very unseemly, and on the crooked pink signboard, the letters of Sister Margaret's School for Lost Children are randomly written.

"Hey... little girl, you have such a hot body, how much does it cost to do it for one night?"

"Is 50 dollars enough, or 100?"

A few thugs at the door whistled and staggered around with lewd smiles.

Poor guys... totally wrong about each other's profession.

"...Really, no matter where you go, there are some guys who can't control their second child."

With a cold face and a sigh, Natasha lifted her long legs and slammed over.

Ignoring their pained faces with their legs tucked, Natasha tossed her hair and stepped into the bar.

Chapter 32 Deadpool: Constantine, you're too good to pretend!

Inside the Bar of Sister Margaret.

Confused lights flickered overhead, and a group of tattooed mercenaries blew beer and joked indiscriminately.

click...

As Natasha pushed the door and came in, the male hormones in the bar soared, and they laughed loudly through the alcohol.

"Yo... Who is this girl? How much is a night?"

"I like her thin skin and tender meat, it must be very comfortable to cry!"

"Have you seen those long legs? It's just superb!"

"Hahaha…"

It wasn't until Natasha took out the lady's pistol that the guys murmured a little quieter.

There has always been such a legend in the mercenary world. Once you meet the three characters of children, old people or beautiful women, you must be extremely careful!

"Constantine, look at that girl, she's so hot!" Sitting in front of the bar, a silly **** in a red tights and carrying two carbon steel knives, tugged Constantine's arm back and forth and called out on.

Looking at him with disgust, Constantine silently distanced himself.

Speaking of which, this Marvel universe is really strange. There are no mutants carrying the X gene, but Constantine unexpectedly met Deadpool.

Deadpool, formerly known as Wade Wilson, is a former special forces soldier who acquired super regenerative abilities in a genetic experiment.

Whether it's beheading off or taking out the internal organs, it's not even a minor injury to Deadpool, who has super regenerative abilities.

"Haha... She must have come to find me!"

Seeing Constantine's dislike, Deadpool didn't care, instead, he got excited with his hips on his hips.

Speaking of which, his Dead Servant can be regarded as the No. 1 figure in the mercenary world. He is confident that among these crooked melons, only his Dead Servant is the most beautiful boy in the audience!

"idiot…"

Rolling his eyes, Constantine silently exhaled a smoke ring.

Natasha Romanoff, codenamed Black Widow, is the ace female agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.