Chapter 22: Instantaneous Technique
Chapter 22: The Instantaneous Technique is in hand
"Stop! Who told you to shoot? Put their guns down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
A loud shout stopped Zhang Lan from being shot by the whipped corpse.
It was Fury who stopped everyone, he felt that Zhang Lan had no malicious intent, at least he didn't want to kill himself, because even if this happened, the sand needle in his heart still didn't move.
Obviously, since Zhang Lan didn't kill him, the intention of this action was to remind Fury that if Zhang Lan wanted to be unfavorable to him, these people around him would not be able to protect his safety.
"Sir, he has a tendency to kill you, and for your safety, we have a reason to shoot..."Coulson did not put down his gun, but took advantage of the time to quickly change the magazine of the pistol.
"Aren't my words working?" Fury directly interrupted Coulson: "Agent Coulson, I order you now, put down your guns and take this group out." ā
"By the way, turn off the surveillance system." Zhang Lan added on the side, time is getting less and less.
"It's... Sir, we need to make an assessment of your safety, Iā" Coulson lowered his pistol, but was still worried about Fury's safety, and tried to dissuade Fury's decision.
The heavily armed agents behind Fury retreated like a tide, and the speed was about the same as the speed at which he broke through before.
"Do you want me to say it again?" Fury questioned Coulson, but there was no reproach in his tone.
Zhang Lan on the side saw that they still had a tendency to go down the ink, glanced at the time, waved his hand, and directed the sand on Fury's body and around him to complain directly to Coulson, and then threw it out of the conference room.
"Sorry, Coulson, I'm in a bit of a hurry right now." Zhang Lan confessed his guilt, controlled the sand and closed the door.
At this point, only Zhang Lan and Fury were left in the room.
Fury held his hand to his ear, whispered a few questions, confirmed that the surveillance system was turned off, and gave the order that no one was allowed to enter, then took out a miniature walkie-talkie from his ear and smashed it directly on the ground.
"Well, then, as you wish, it's just the two of us now. Can it be said now? Fury glared at Zhang Lan with that one-eyed eye.
"Well, can you give me your blindfold again? It's a guy who has a 'special' hobby for you. Zhang Lan took the opportunity to make a request.
In order to show his sincerity, Zhang Lan recalled his sand and put it all into the system space.
Fury glanced at Zhang Lan suspiciously, and without asking much, he took off his blindfold and threw it to Zhang Lan.
"Do you have any more requirements now?" Fury's eyes stared at Zhang Lan, and the necrotic left eye was white and cloudy, which made people a little cautious.
Zhang Lan happily picked up the blindfold in front of her, and then submitted the task, and after hearing the system prompt to complete the task, she sat down leisurely again.
Next, it's time for negotiations.
"Well, there's one more, and that's that I want you to speak next without interrupting me until I'm done, and then you can give your opinion. OK?ā Zhang Lan said a little embarrassed.
This requirement is very necessary, Zhang Lan was just an ordinary citizen in his previous life, and he did not receive any special training in this life to negotiate with a king of agents? It is estimated that even the identity of his own traverser will be knocked out by the side.
Fury didn't answer, just stared at Zhang Lan silently, as if he acquiesced to this request, but told Zhang Lan with an attitude not to be too aggressive.
Seeing this, Zhang Lan pursed the corners of her lips regretfully, and let go of the idea of taking the opportunity to ask for more.
Zhang Lan then controlled his sand and wrote on the table in front of Fury, he didn't believe that Fury would turn off all the surveillance equipment, at least there would be recording equipment.
It's not that he doesn't believe in Fury, it's S.H.I.E.L.D., but there's still Hydra's people.
"First of all, I want to affirm that I am not from this world, I am from outside this world, and as for my hometown, I will not introduce it much."
Zhang Lan felt that this could not be hidden, and besides, Thor of the foreign races in the world could join the Avengers, it was obvious that as long as it was someone who protected the earth, he would welcome it, or rather, welcome the kind and capable part of it.
"And our race has a gift, that is, the ability to predict undirectionally, and can know some phenomena that may develop in the future, although it is not accurate, and can only know what is related to itself."
Zhang Lan dropped a bombshell, looking at Fury's backwater expression, I don't know if I believe it or not, anyway, what he said is indeed the truth, who in Zhang Lan's world in the previous life watched a few movies, novels, and anime? If they travel into the world they are familiar with, they will have the gift of prophecy.
"Well, it's really boring to give me an expression."
"The reason why I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. is very simple, that is, some things in the future, I need to use the authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., so that I can get some things more conveniently, of course, these things are only available to me, for you, they are just like air, you can't see or touch them."
This "thing" naturally refers to the task reward of the system.
"In exchange, I will make the contribution you need to S.H.I.E.L.D., as you can see, in addition to my prophecy ability, my combat power is also good, these are some of the cultivation methods in my hometown, and the lethality is not bad."
"Well, I'll probably put that all there is, now, Director Fury, do you have any questions?"
Zhang Lan finally sorted out his thoughts and felt that Fury should start to participate in the conversation, otherwise he might say something more in the atmosphere created by Fury.
Sure enough, the best top agents, the means of obtaining information are not limited to words.
"Can I speak?" Fury pointed to his nose and asked again.
Zhang Lan stretched out his hand and gestured to Fury, and the sand in front of him was arranged into a blackboard, meaning for him to write it.
"So, since you have the so-called 'prophetic' ability, do you know what I want to ask now?"
"I don't know." Zhang Lan simply admitted: "The things I can see are only related to myself, and then the picture is very trivial, so only some know it, and some don't know." ā
"Then you're going to have to show some evidence, right? How else could I trust you? Fury said tentatively.
"Proof?" Zhang Lan tilted his head and thought about it, and then his handprints churned.
Illusions, Illusions
Zhang Lan originally wanted to watch some clips of Fury, but after the illusion was successful, it ended in a few seconds.
The illusion was broken, Fury's mental power was not strong, and it was only the limit of ordinary people, about between F-level and E-class, but it was unexpectedly tenacious, and it was only after a moment of shaking that he realized that he was controlled by some illusion.
"What are you doing?" When Fury woke up, he immediately asked sternly, "Is it hypnotizing me?" ā
Fury, as the head of the secret service, has countless intelligence secrets in his head, so he has naturally done anti-hypnosis training.
"Well, don't be nervous, put your hands down, you know the pistol is useless to me." Zhang Lan first stopped Fury, who had already opened the holster, from pulling out the gun, and then explained a little tangled.
"You may have misunderstood me, this is not hypnosis, well... In a sense, I can project some of the scenes in my mind into the minds of others, so that others can experience the future that I have 'seen'. ā
"So, you see, you have to make a choice, if you want to see the evidence, you have to let go of your guard."
Zhang Lan gave a multiple-choice question.
Fury stared at Zhang Lan expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the table, this was his little habit of thinking.
Zhang Lan was not in a hurry, took out some sand from the system space, played with it in his hands, and exercised a micro-control by the way.
"What are you going to show me?" Fury asked out loud for a long time.
"Ah, it's nothing, it's not long in the future, maybe two or three years, I didn't know who it was before, but today I found out that the one-eyed black man in there was you, well, it's a fragment of when you died."
Zhang Lan replied to Fury in surprise.
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