Compared to the bad mood of the New York police chief, Nick Fury is in a much better mood now.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, he walked to the window with a smile and looked condescendingly at the lake outside the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, in a very happy mood.

Although he was mentally prepared for Eric's ability, he was still taken aback when he saw the report.

"Even, that's not all that kid is all about."

He whispered, sure of his guess.

Then there was a well-up of happiness.

Together, they're much more reliable than this S.H.I.E.L.D. break.

He, Nick Fury, is fighting for the safety of the whole world, not for the damn Hydra.

Thinking of the efforts he had made for so many years, the scene of running around for S.H.I.E.L.D., he couldn't help but secretly scold his mother.

Taking a deep breath and reining in his mood, he made a phone call, and when the phone rang, he said, "Did you see today's news?" ”

"yes, it's the mutant."

"The police station? Just by them? Scold! ”

Nick Fury laughed and said, "We S.H.I.E.L.D. will also follow up, yes, the news about this mutant will be sent to me as soon as possible, and all actions must be approved by me!" ”

"The other side is strong and avoids heavy casualties."

As the words fell, he hung up his phone, then took out another confidential phone of his own, edited a message and sent it to Eric.

S.H.I.E.L.D. is going to act, stay connected, stay safe.

……

While Eric was doing something and Charles was preparing for school, Mike, who had nothing to do, also came to New York.

There was nothing to do at home, so he simply came to New York.

Well, in fact, he just wanted to be closer to these two children, even if it was a little distance, it didn't make a difference to him at all.

Looking at Eric, who made the headlines, he couldn't help but smile.

This kid is always used to making big scenes.

I don't know if the plan of the two people goes smoothly.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Mike stretched and walked out.

He had a lot of properties in New York, so he chose one at random in Manhattan, bought some furniture and moved in.

He wondered if he was going to sell the farm.

After all, now their family is past the development period.

However, after thinking that Clark was still outside, and even that there was still Clarke's spaceship on the farm, he had to cancel this plan for the time being.

Locking the door, Mike drove his car towards a restaurant where he had eaten many years ago.

When he arrived at the place and found that the restaurant still existed, he smiled.

Walking into the restaurant, ordering a grilled pork chop and ordering a beer, Mike waits eagerly for a taste he hasn't eaten in years.

And while Mike waited, a woman sitting in the corner, quietly eating a grilled pork chop, was quietly looking at Mike, her eyes full of surprise.

At this moment, when she saw that Mike noticed her, she did not withdraw her gaze, but looked at Mike more boldly.

Mike frowned, the woman's face seemed to have some memory, but he couldn't call her name.

But soon, his attention was drawn to the grilled pork chop in front of him.

Taking a deep breath, Mike smiled, still the same taste.

Cut a piece and put it in your mouth, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Mike was satisfied.

Seeing this scene, the woman wiped the oil off her mouth, walked over with bewitching steps, but did it in front of Mike, and then said, "Mr. Kent." ”

Mike didn't raise his head and said, "You recognized the wrong person." ”

"No, I wouldn't recognize the wrong person."

The woman shook her head and said, "For ten years, I have been here once a week, just to wait for you, and I will never recognize the wrong person." ”

When Mike heard this, he shook his head even more resolutely and said, "Beauty, you recognize the wrong person." ”

I've been waiting for him for so many years......

Could it be that he did something sorry for the other party back then?

For example, after one night, the other party has a north nose, or think about the worst, the other party just wants to find a pick-up?

"Mike Kent, the king of the Assassins, codenamed Wolves, has performed a total of 473 missions, none of which have failed, and disappeared after finally killing the previous leader and King of the Assassins, Kutch."

The woman's face calmly recounted Mike's previous deeds.

Mike's expression didn't change, but the woman felt that Mike's Mike had changed, and it became murderous, as if there was an invisible knife on her neck.

There is simply no room for resistance.

The woman's heart was shocked, this is the strongest killer king of the previous generation?

Immediately, she took a deep breath and smiled, and continued, "During his final year on a mission, Mike Kent killed a man named Max Petredge. ”

Mike was still slowly eating the grilled pork chops, with a smile on his lips, as if he was intoxicated by the delicious food in front of him.

"Max Petritsch killed a judge and his wife years ago, and that judge was my father."

The moment the words fell, she felt that the murderous aura that made her tremble disappeared.

Mike looked up, chewed a piece of meat in his mouth, and said, "You're from the League of Assassins?" ”

The woman nodded, unexpectedly nervous, and then said, "Firefox, you can call me Fawkes." ”

Firefox, Fox?

Mike finally matched the other man's face with one of the faces in his memory that had been blurred.

Mike swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "So, now it's your own business?" Nothing to do with the League of Assassins? ”

"Yes!" Firefox responded, his eyes flashing, like a little fan girl who saw an idol.

In fact, she does adore Mike very much.

Ever since she had been recruited by the Assassin League and learned that it was Mike who had killed Max Petredge, she had been grateful and curious to look up Mike's information and the records of his missions.

And the more she looked at her, the more she admired it, and even regarded Mike as her own goal.

Mike Kent, the king of killers, her idol.

Mike groaned, smiled gently, and said, "Can you keep my story secret if you see me today?" ”

Firefox hesitated and nodded.

"Thank you." Mike thanked him and continued, "I'm not a member of the League of Assassins anymore. ”

Firefox sighed with some pity.

Mike smiled faintly.

League of Assassins?

For him now, it's not worth mentioning.

Remembering his experience as a young man, Mike raised the wine glass in his hand and gently raised it.

However, he was glad that he was able to meet those three children and change his life.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Fawkes."

Mike said with a smile, Fawkes's eyes were full of happiness, and when Mike was about to pay, he quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Kent, I'll pay!" ”

As he spoke, he handed his card to the waiter.

Mike raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the other party and said, "Your mobile phone." ”

Firefox was stunned for a moment, and handed over the phone in a hurry.

Mike entered his mobile phone number and said, "Goodbye, if there's anything you don't understand, you can talk to me." ”

Fawkes carefully saved his numbers before he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted into Mike's back, "Goodbye, Mr. Kent." ”

Mike waved his hand.

For the sake of grilled pork chops, Mike, who has nothing to do, decides to spare a little time to save the other party when the plot happens in the future.