The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Nick Fury sat irritably in the office and looked at the information in his hand.

Recently, what his old friend Frank Custer has done has become more and more noisy, and it has even attracted the attention of some big people, which makes him feel anxious.

He just wanted to save Frank Custer's life and not let him play himself as a wanted criminal, and he did his best to entangle with those big men.

Moreover, in the past few days, he felt that his body seemed to be a little wrong, but after several full body examinations with S.H.I.E.L.D. equipment, there was no abnormality, even the hidden disease that fell from the mission in the early years. also disappeared.

But he just felt that something was wrong. Something must have changed. This was the intuition he had cultivated while walking between life and death while performing tasks for many years. This intuition has kept him alive to this day.

"Director, Coulson went to the church, would you like to take a look?"

Agent Hill walked in from outside the office with long legs, looking at Nick Fury's restless color, hesitant.

The most important thing for an agent is to be sensible at all times, especially as the director, but in the past two days, the director...

"No need!" Nick Fury felt agitated as if a fire was about to start, "Didn't Coulson go, I believe he can handle this well."

"But Angelo is with Stark now."

"Fuck!" Nick Fury roared and scolded, "Quick, forward the live video to me!"

In his opinion, Angelo is a scourge that can be beaten, and Stark is a powerful scourge. These two scourges together might not be able to cause any trouble! But now Coulson is still getting together when the two of them are together.

Of course, Nick Fury didn't know that as early as in the Afghan desert, when Angelo and Stark got together, they caused a moth, and even this moth even acted on him, that is, The source of his anxiety now.

Who knows if Angelo will throw Coulson's broken leg out in a rage, and then push Stark to impeach S.H.I.E.L.D. in Congress!

……

On the other side, at the door of the church, Angelo looked at Coulson's honest smile, and suddenly realized why such a person could be an agent and become a more famous agent in the Marvel Universe.

"Mr. Angelo, I'm sorry to be in your sight again. I came here because our director asked me to come. I don't know if it's convenient for us to go in and talk?"

Angelo was about to say something when he saw little Gary trotting out with her big gun in his arms, followed by Number One and Stark.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Little princess, run slowly!" Stark shouted as he ran.

"You're bald! You're not a good person! Dad said that if you see a bald head, shoot first!" Saying that, little Gary waving the big gun in her hand aimed at Coulson.

Colson: ? ? ? Mr. Angelo, what opinion do you have on our Director?

When Coulson brought Agent Ward for the first time, he saw that there was no bullet in the gun, it was just a collectible, so he didn't panic.

Immediately squatted down, showing the towering hairline above her shiny forehead to Little Gary.

"Little Gary, I'm not bald, look, I have hair."

Seeing Coulson's poor hair, little Gary bit her finger inexplicably, and then said, "Well, then you won't be considered bald first, and I will hit you when your hair falls out."

Coulson's smile stopped for a while, and then he glanced at Angelo with strange eyes. Who did this child learn from? Is there something wrong with my hair loss?

Coulson didn't notice that his shiny forehead was dangling in front of Little Gary's gun, and the cold sweat of Stark and No. 1 was breaking down as he watched.

Both of them had seen the power of this thing with their own eyes, and they saw that little Gary loaded two bullets in it - they found it from the pile of ammunition in the hall.

As long as little Gary shakes her hand, Coulson will definitely not go back to see their chief today.

"Mr. Stark, you said, if little Gary accidentally killed this bald man, do you want to hire a lawyer?" Number 1 asked Stark in a low voice.

Although Stark was a little flustered in his heart, he still said stubbornly, "What are you talking about, how could my Stark's goddaughter be a murderer, it must be because too many people offended by S.H.I.E.L.D. were killed. Rest assured, my Stark group has a whole team of lawyers, and if it doesn’t work, I’ll buy Hell’s Kitchen and build it into a five-star prison.”

Not only did they sweat cold, but Nick Fury, who was watching the live surveillance video, also broke down. When Angelo and Jiali were in Afghanistan, he used satellite to see the lethality of this gun. Also asked a technician to calculate the approximate data.

This gun, conservatively estimated, the power of each bullet will definitely not be less than the anti-material sniper rifle! It may also have the nature of some energy weapons, which is exaggerated and scary.

"Mom Fake! Hurry up! Call Coulson!" Nick Fury didn't want his excellent agents to be killed so vaguely.

……

"Hello! Chief." Coulson answered the phone.

"Colson, listen, now slowly move your head away from that damned weapon, motherfuck! That weapon can go off..."

Before Nick Fury could finish speaking, Angelo lightly picked up the gun in Little Gary's hand and said to Little Gary, "Little Gary, he is not bald, next time I will find a bald head to shoot. , good~"

"Well, I see! Dad!" Little Gary saw that there was no bald head to play~www.novelmt.com~ She also smiled and put the big gun back, and returned to Stark's side again, "Godfather, then Let's keep playing!"

After Little Gary left with the frightened Stark and No. 1, Coulson said in disbelief, "Mr. Angelo, just now our director said that the gun can be fired?"

Thinking about his behavior of sticking his head under the muzzle of Little Gary's gun, Coulson felt that it was too dangerous to come to Angelo's place on a field trip, should he ask the director to send someone else next time? The hapless Ward last time was not bad, he looked like he could hold two guns...

"Okay, your director lied to you, it's a toy of little Gary." Angelo impatiently perfunctory, and then grabbed the phone from Coulson's hand, "I will tell your director directly. "

"Hello? Director Nick Fury, don't you know about Afghanistan? Why are you harassing me? Or did you send Coulson to die?"

Angelo yelled into the phone in a bad tone. He didn't want to deal with S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Fuck!" Nick Fury yelled louder over the phone, "I know shit! The satellite has been out of service for a while! Angelo, what have you done! And! Now that desert has changed. It's black, you put a nuke? Also! Why do you give a child such a dangerous gun!"

"No, why are you yelling so loudly? Did you eat a nuclear bomb? Are you so angry? Or are you menopausal?" Angelo felt that his mouth had become poisonous since he met Stark, "I have something to do with the satellite failure. What's the matter, and what gun did you say? It's a toy for little Gary..."