S.E.L.D., Delta Wing Building.

Nick Forre stood in front of the building with a cup of coffee in anger.

The night tonight is charming, with stars shining, and the moon like mutton fat and jade hanging high in the sky with a charming halo.

The things we have encountered recently have come one after another, and all kinds of mysterious characters and organizations have appeared one after another, and he has never been as worried about the future of the world as he is now.

After taking a big sip of coffee, Furui looked up at the sky. If he hadn't been able to write a poem, he would have to write a poem.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he saw... Colson?

"Director Furui, I..."

Colson was held in the air by the two of them. As soon as he opened his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth.

“…”

Furui was a little dissatisfied, so he stumbled into his head, held the coffee cup and took the leader's posture and took two steps forward. He hated this kind of stingy temperament the most. As an excellent agent, he had to speak with ease.

"Colson, what do you want to say?"

Shaking his head nervously, Colson blinked his mouth and his eyes, as if he was conveying some message.

Unfortunately, Nick Forree misunderstood what he meant, frowned and walked forward a few steps closer.

He raised his face and just opened his mouth, trying to say something.

"Vomit~"

Colson could no longer bear the tumbling in his stomach, let go of his hands covering his mouth, and vomited very easily.

It was a thunderous sound, mixed with thick white slurry, and shot accurately on Nick Fury's face and... mouth?

“…”

With his mouth open, Nick Forree was stunned, and then a sour smell mixed with various mixtures hit his forehead.

"vomit--!!"

......

Wow—

After taking a shower for countless times, Nick Forrey's legs and feet became weak, and he walked back to his office with the wall.

There, Colson, with Li Ang and Dawensi, was sitting in the office waiting for him nervously.

"Director Furui, I'm sorry, I..."

When Fury came in, Colson quickly stood up to apologize, but Fury waved his hand to stop the conversation.

He called Colson back temporarily, not to listen to his apology, but to have important things to do, which even involves Natasha's life!

After finding a way for himself, Furui slowly lowered his tight right fist with a calm face.

Seeing the director put his fist down, Colson finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh, I was so scared that I thought Director Furui was going to beat me up?

He thought to himself, quickly changed his focus and introduced the two behind him to Nick Forrey.

"Director Furui, one of the two behind me is Master Li Ang from the Divine Spear Bureau, and the other is Mr. Dawensi, a weapon invention expert in the Divine Spear Bureau.

Both of them are very outstanding talents…”

With his introduction, Li Ang and Da Wenxi stood up and said hello to Furui.

"Hello, Director Nick Forrey." x2

Furui smiled naturally, looking at them like a hardworking fruit farmer, and wished they could immediately take out a hoe and dig the two big talents into SHIELD.

The fundamental reason is that two ace agents from SHIELD have had accidents one after another.

Hawkeye Patton just came out of the intensive care unit and is currently resting in the hospital. Natasha also had a sudden accident. She is still lying in bed and is in danger of her life. This has caused Furui's mental stress to increase and she is thirsty for seeking talents.

The few people exchanged a few greetings and sat down one after another. Fu Rui held Li Ang and held them without letting go, and cordially conveyed his greetings to Zheng Xian, director of the Shenmao Bureau.

Li Ang and the others nodded and said yes. It took a lot of effort to pull their hands out of Director Furui's hand.

Gay guy?

Li Ang wiped his hands on the clothes behind him and glanced at Colson with a slight sympathy.

My boss is a gay guy, so I guess he doesn’t feel good in normal times?

Colson was seen for no reason, and smiled back with a manners, and then couldn't help asking Nick Forrey.

"Director Fury, what you said on the phone before... Agent Natasha..."

"Well, her situation is not optimistic. I have found John Constantine, Colson, you must be mentally prepared..."

Sadly watching both hands pulling away from his hands, Furui's face felt a little painful.

"No matter how much the price is paid, the Hudson River's vengeful spirit problem always threatens the safety of the people of New York, so we, S.H.E.L.D. must deal with this vengeful spirit!"

He said it firmly and invited two talents from the Divine Spear Bureau to participate in the action. Li Ang and Dawensi did not refuse, and wanted to see the background of SHIELD. The two sides hit it off.

Since there is cooperation, there is naturally no need to hide some things.

Nick Forree stood up from the chair and immediately led everyone to the medical center where Natasha was.

Step by step...

He walked and introduced some situations.

"In order to deal with the resentful spirit in the Hudson River, we must first salvage her bones from the bottom of the river. Agent Natasha is the person in charge of this incident...

However, their actions were obviously unexpected. Not only did the ship that salvaged the bodies sank into the bottom of the river, but the team members were almost destroyed except for two or three people surviving..."

"This is indeed a problem. With the amount of water in the Hudson River, even if ten thousand tons of milk is poured into it, it is difficult to purify the vengeful spirit."

It is worthy of being Li Ang, who can always give professional insights from a tricky perspective.

Milk? What milk?

Fu Rui looked confused and couldn't figure out the relationship between the vengeful spirit and milk.

Say...

Aren’t we discussing the issue of resentful spirits? Why did we suddenly talk about milk?

Should you take the lead in the cows and let you feel the enthusiasm of our S.H.E.L.D.?

He reconsidered in his heart, looked at Colson in confusion, and found that Colson actually nodded in agreement?

Did he understand? I didn't understand?

"Ahem...Coulson."

"Director?"

"The smiling face on your butt with pink tape...is not bad."

“…”

Colson's face froze, he was numb, he was in a hurry to leave and even forgot about changing his pants!

Furui was very satisfied with his expression and walked comfortably.

In this strange atmosphere, the group of four finally arrived at the medical center.

The scene was brightly lit, people were coming and going, and there was noisy.

Several doctors were working hard to rescue a survivor. They were highly concentrated and sweating profusely. Seeing that the other party's heart rate became weaker, they used various means to save him.

"Note his electrocardiogram..."

"Increase the amount of extraction and drain the damn water for me!"

“Preparation for electric shock…”

“Ventiator, ventilator!”

“…”

But, it's a pity.

Beep-

The machine showing the electrocardiogram beeped, and the other party's heart stopped beating completely.

He is dead.

The doctors were exhausted and slumped on the ground. They tried their best but still failed.

A nurse walked in and quietly pushed the man's body out of the operating room.

Watching the dead man with a white cloth pushing past him, Nick Forre sighed in a low voice: "This is the last survivor except Natasha..."

Everyone said nothing, they continued to move forward, and soon arrived at the innermost Natasha's ward.

Constantine leaned against the outdoor wall and had been waiting for a long time.

"People have different physical constitutions. I have attached the same protective array to them, but those people's bodies are too weak..."

He told the truth cruelly, and through the glass on the wall, Constantine pointed to the ward behind him.

"In her stomach, we found a lot of mud and river water, which appeared out of thin air, and no matter how they were extracted, they could not be filled.

It's as magical as installing a pipe connected to the Hudson River in the stomach bag, of course, there's more to the problem..."

Opening the door of the ward, Constantine greeted everyone in.

They came to Natasha's bed, and Constantine said, pointing to the iron basin on the shelf next to her.

"Did you see these long hairs in the basin? If we don't clean them off in time, they will soon block the victim's trachea and cause suffocation and death.

His head raised, he looked straight into Nick Forrey's eyes and said grimly.
Chapter completed!