Chapter 1015: ?Who is Dave?
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
- 2078 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:04:23
"Bah! Ah! Excessive!"
Natasha got up from the ground, rubbed her face like a kitten, spit out the mud in her mouth, and stomped her feet to protest against the flying away figure.
She actually found the location of Romulus, but just when He and Gin arrived at the outer edge of the sea of trees, their target was sent to the front, the figure of the perpetrator flying away with a thin red light. They are all familiar.
Gin took out the wine bottle she had just hidden from her arms, patted it, and took a sip to her mouth. When the target flew over, she just had time to cover the bottle to prevent it from getting into the soil, and she could turn around and use the back of the back to face the impact.
"Okay, people are found too, let's go home after a few shots to vent our anger."
"Also told me to investigate by myself, but he intervened again, huh!" Natasha pulled out a pistol, but couldn't find a place to fight: "It's all like this, what else should I fight?"
Natasha curled her lips as she looked at the missing half of her upper body in the deep pit like a meteorite.
The force is too strong, so is it worn out? So this guy should be shirtless and not wearing armor before, right?
Romulus’s trousers are made of special fabric, so the wear just stays just above the belt. Looking at the intestines squirming on their own on the section, and the growing granulation emerging from the surrounding flesh and blood, Natasha knew it was super self-healing. The mutant of the line is the Romulus she was looking for.
But since the death knell did not kill him, it means that this person is still useful in the future, and they can't kill him either.
Gin held the bottle very indifferently, jumped into the pit and turned the corpse over with his toes, carefully observing the section of the waist.
"The speed of self-healing is very fast. This thing is to exercise your investigative ability. Even if you find someone successful, you don’t expect you to fight this kind of mutant. It’s not surprising that your boss has been following us secretly. When personal graduation tasks, he followed them secretly. He didn't care much about the success of the task, but more concerned about your safety."
"Is that so..." Although Natasha knew this for a long time, she was a little touched to hear Gin said that he protects everyone: "Then let's go home and go shopping in Honolulu. His money makes him happy."
Natasha drew a few fine needles from the widow sting. These were the poisonous needles she picked up when Wolverine was attacked. They were coated with self-healing venom. She also jumped into the pit and took those poisonous needles. It was all inserted into Romulus' internal organs, like incense on the head of an enemy's grave, a mess.
Seeing the speed of self-healing suddenly slowed down, Natasha smiled.
The body can heal itself, but the spirit cannot. The weakness of the self-healing mutants lies in their spirit, and the people who come out of the red house are experts in torturing the spirits of others.
It's a pity that Romulus' head is gone, and he can't feel any torment for a short time.
"Don't you report back to the spiderweb headquarters?" Gin jumped out of the big pit, looked at the snow-covered forest and sighed. I don't know why, as Valkyrie, I always feel that this land is full of life, as if it will happen in the future. What mass death incident.
Natasha also used the widow sting to shoot out the hook and hang the tree not far away, flew out from the bottom of the pit, and steadily landed beside the gin with a gymnastic somersault: "I am the Red Widow, and spiders have never lived in groups. Animals, to be honest, the boss put us together, but still uses the code name of spider, which I don’t understand."
"Oh? What do you think it should be called?" Gin smiled and took Natasha into his arms, and the two walked towards the distant town together.
Natasha tilted her head, her small hand clenched into a fist against her chin: "I don't know, creatures living in groups in the dark...mice? Not very nice, by the way, bats! Or the Cobweb Headquarters will be renamed ......Batcave, let's change some codes related to bats too."
Gin shook her head, her long platinum hair scattered on her shoulders: "You can discuss it with him, but I don't think he likes bats very much. Every time he mentions this word, his tone is very strange. "
"Is this also the intuition of the Valkyrie?"
Natasha raised her head. The gin was half a head taller than her. She could see the chin and the corner of her mouth, which was slightly raised at this moment.
"No, it's the bits and pieces that I have observed in living with him for decades."
.........
"What's this?" Before Su Ming returned to Caspian Camp to listen to Howard's report, Nick Fury first found him with a stack of paper.
Facing the question from the death knell, he just made a please gesture and asked the death knell to open it.
There is no need to turn over, Su Ming also knows what these folders are painted with the emblem of the eagle and the shield. This is the archives of the agents of the Strategic Science Corps. However, in order to cooperate with Fury's sale, he still flipped through it casually.
In the decrypted file, everyone’s photos are covered with black ink pad with the words ‘Dead’. Under the dim light, the expressions on these photos are either kind or serious people are gone.
The black man saw that the death knell had read the file before turning his back and speaking with a heavy tone: "This is the SSR agent lost in this incident."
"Well, the loss is certain, but I'm not an SSR agent. I'm skeptical." Su Ming threw the file back into Fury's arms. He already knew what the black coal had made.
Fury was speechless, the agents were like that, even if they died, they didn't know for whom they died.
"But that's the way it is. SSR needs to pay a large pension. In other words, we have no money and really can't give you your commission." Fury guessed that the death knell had seen him through, so he just said it straight. .
Su Ming nodded and patted Fury on the shoulder: "I understand your thoughts, but it is too early for you to be the master of SSR. If it is not unexpected, SSR will soon be dissolved by Congress and the President. It will be separated from the military and reorganized underground again. The best situation at that time will be to airborne a foreign administrative guest to your chief. You don’t want how capable, but it must be the most loyal person.
Fury shook his head. He has ambitions, but he can also see the big environment: "I am a black man, I naturally know those, but I am also a patriot. In this situation, I can't let SSR break down. SSR cannot fall until Hydra and Leviathan fall."
"As for? My little reward can drag down SSR? Forget it, I just pick some scientific research materials or intelligence as the reward, don't thank me."
Su Ming shrugged. Many of the sponsorships here come from Wilson Enterprises and Stark Enterprises, as well as military grants. Maybe this time he will be short of money after paying the compensation, but Su Ming never thought about asking for money. what.
"This... how does it count as our private transaction?" Fury lowered his voice.
"Oh? You are really shrewd." Su Ming reached out and clicked on the pile of agent files, and the red one-eyed face looked at Fury: "But for the sacrifice of Dave Armstrong, I agree."
After speaking, without waiting for Fury to recollect, the death knell disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Nick, what do you say?"
A solid figure walked out of the corner behind Fury. It wasn't Dum playing Dugan or someone else. He pushed the top hat on his head and asked Fury.
Fury took a breathless breath, quickly picked out a file from his arms and threw it to him: "Arrange reliable personnel to find out who this Dave is, when he had contact with the death knell, and the kinship of his family. The interpersonal network, the flow of account funds, inform the morgue to immediately prepare the highest-level full autopsy, I want to know everything behind this name."
"Why is it me every time I do something, can't you let Gabriel or Juni do it? Oh, yes, what about them at this time?" Dugan and Fury never paid much attention to this. A down-to-earth man always thinks of what he says.
Now they are all very busy, but the Roaring Commando has lost half of its manpower and is missing.
To ask such a question, he is not so much an unqualified agent, as it is to say that the Roaring Commando is purely military except for Nick and Peggy.
"Before the accident here earlier, our British Baron James had some vampire troubles recently. I sent Gabriel to take half of them to England." Fury trusted Dugan very much, and he chose to tell a little secret.
James Falsworth, nicknamed Montgomery, is nicknamed because he is British, but also because of his quirky tone and funny mustache.
He was the one who was rescued from the Hydra base when Steve saved Bucky, and later joined the Roaring Commando. But after the war, Britain and the United States had to be separated after all. As a British, James and several other foreigners returned to their hometowns.
James had old injuries on his waist, so he couldn't move quickly. Even in the team, he was responsible for logistics and staff.
In fact, he also has a secret identity. He used to be the British super soldier'Poziqi' during World War I, but in a battle with the Blood Baron, although he defeated the vampire, he was also pierced by the enemy. On the stalagmites, the lower back was irreparably wounded.
So when World War II broke out, he gave the Mi Ziqi uniform to his son who had escaped from the concentration camp. He continued to fight as a disabled person ~EbookFREE.me~ and was captured until he was rescued by Steve.
In other words, the current Mi Ziqi, Brian Flesworth is his son.
Now almost ten years after the end of the war, James has also retired and lives with his daughter in a villa in the country. Recently, however, there are always vampires harassing his daughter. Although he has repelled them several times with his experience, it is always a problem for the thieves to think about it before eliminating the vampire.
So he asked the old comrades for help, hoping that the Roaring Commando could help him solve the blood race.
It is not only to share with his father’s past love, but also to have a good relationship with superheroes like his son Mi Ziqi. Naturally, Fury will not miss such an opportunity. Anyway, in his opinion, people who can wear national flag uniforms should be very good. Strong?
If Su Ming knew about this, he would definitely have to complain about Fury in vain. The British Premier League loves to wear the national flag. There are a lot of heroes in red, white and blue. Although the future British captain is indeed very strong, the meter flag is always exception.
In fact, this second-generation Pozi flag is really not as strong as Captain America. He is a slightly stronger athlete and a half-hearted vampire hunter.
Ever heard of a superhero killed by a car? That's right, the cause of death of the second-generation Mi Ziqi in the comics was a car accident.
He didn't die in the hands of the enemy Hydra, nor was he killed by the enemy's kinsman's attack, but when he was crossing the road, he was hit by a car without thinking about the traffic lights.
Irregular walking, tears of loved ones.
"It's a vampire again. This world is really not peaceful." Dugan had nothing to complain about. It was only natural to help his former comrades in arms, so he waved the documents in his hand and turned to work.
Fury sighed. Now he is expecting a superhero who can restrain the death knell, and it is the best kind of stupid and naive one.
Unfortunately, there was only darkness before his eyes.