046 The man whose hairline is 100 million points higher
"Recovery potion, a potion that can be used every twenty-four hours, can provide the user with about ten percent full state recovery!"
Rumlow's hand clenched the vial so tightly that he could even see the bulging tendons.
"Outside of invincibility, only I can use it."
This description made Nick Fury stand up.
"You know what you're talking about, Rumlow!"
It doesn't matter if it's just Rumlow who can use it.
After all, there are a lot of alien technologies in S.H.I.E.L.D. that can also achieve extremely strong recovery healing, but "indestructible" is what moves Nick Fury.
"I'm pretty sure of that!"
Rumlow understood what Nick Fury cared about, and he placed the vial on the ground and pulled an extremely small knife from his belt.
"It's the best weapon I've ever had, a knife made of secondary Edman alloy, but it can't even scratch that bottle!"
Nick Fury was well aware of the existence of this knife, and he could even name anyone who had this material in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. department.
But even the bottle where this weapon can't leave a scar is enough for him to face seriously.
The bottle doesn't matter, but what the raw material is!
If it was for this kind of thing, no matter whose hand it was, he would try to get it.
There are too many places where new materials that are strong enough can be applied, whether it is weapons or machinery, the strength of the material largely determines the upper limit.
The knuckle tiger that he had taken from Rumlow had already been sent to the lab, although only one basic round of testing had been done due to time.
Although the material is strong, even close to the level of a secondary Edelman alloy, it is far from indestructible in the face of various destructive experiments.
Nick Fury himself walked up to Rumlow, picked up the pill bottle on the ground, and took the knife from Rumlow's hand.
After he slashed across the vial, he confirmed Rumlow's account.
"Who else knows about this but you and me?"
Nick Fury's one-eyed eyes looked at Rumlow, as if he wanted to see through Rumlow's heart.
"There was still Tess there at the time. Besides, no one should know. ”
Rumlow's face became more and more ugly, and dragging his serious injuries that had not yet healed to stand here to report to work had already made his body unbearable.
"Go to Zone C, get treatment there, you don't know anything else. I'll pick up those two pieces of equipment when you come out, and I'll let you know. ”
Nick Fury didn't mean to return the bottle directly to Rumlow, he just returned the knife to Rumlow, and then turned back to his desk.
Although Nick Fury couldn't use the potion in the bottle, he didn't need the magic potion.
There are a lot of recovery methods that can't be popularized, and S.H.I.E.L.D. itself has a lot of them, but the matter of indestructible material research has to be put directly on the agenda.
Although further experiments are needed, the intensity of the current display is enough for him to pay attention to.
Maybe we'll have to do a test with real Edelman alloy, Nick Fury thought.
As for the various other tests, that's something that that group of experts needs to consider.
Rumlow turned cleanly and walked towards Section C, not paying the slightest attention to the bottle.
Given a chance to truly become a barbarian, this Bourkeso's imitation vial no longer matters.
The only thing Rumlow can do now is to obediently receive treatment.
The seeds of suspicion have been planted, and the next thing is to wait for him to recover, and then apply for the next opportunity to go to the Holy Mountain of Harlogas to investigate.
At that time, he will become a real barbarian, and it will also represent the official start of the battle between S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra!
Undeniably, Rumlow leaves Nick Fury's office with a reflection on justice.
And Nick Fury, who stayed in the office, began to think.
It didn't matter how much of Rumlow's words were true, and he would have to continue to be investigated after that.
But now it's that Tess who is more suspicious, as a subordinate trusted by Rumlow, and naturally a person who is innocent of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s investigation.
But it's also important to see if there are anyone on the mountain other than Tess who is right behind Rumlow's team.
If it's the former, that's fine, but if it's the latter, it's even more serious, and although Nick Fury has always been suspicious of the inside, it's now expanding rapidly.
"Knock Knock"
A knock on the door interrupted Nick Fury's thoughts.
"Come in."
Nick Fury put away the vial in his hand and gave the order to the person who knocked on the door to come in.
"Director, are you looking for me?"
A middle-aged man with a slightly higher hairline walked in and asked Nick Fury.
"Coulson, I'll have to leave the matter of that smithy shop to you."
Nick Fury said solemnly that Melinda's failure report would be handed over to Coulson in the form of mission information in the specific arrangements for the future.
"So is there anything else you need to explain?"
Coulson asked politely.
After all, if it's just a task, then there is no need to call him to this office.
"Tell Frank where his son is, and stop him from approaching the blacksmith's shop."
"Okay, Director, is this a private matter? I'm going to do it now. ”
"It's a little bit of a personal matter, but unfortunately it's a business matter."
Coulson bowed slightly to Nick Fury, said goodbye, and turned to leave the office.
S.H.I.E.L.D. can control the security of the world, and of course these guys won't be the only ones.
The powerful personnel who can be mobilized at this time also include several old fellows of the Roaring Commando back then, and even a few of Nick Fury's henchmen.
But at this point, only Coulson, who was always like a gentleman, was fit to do it.
According to the preliminary opinion of those experts in behavioral analysis, Bourquesso is the kind of being who does not pretend to be anything that is tainted with sin.
Melinda's experience has proven that.
But how many of these agents are clean?
Coulson was already considered the most decent agent, and sending him over was a test of Bourkeso's tolerance.
At this time, Nick Fury's mind flashed Captain America's name.
"If it were him, he would be able to get the approval of the barbarian."
Nick Fury just thought to himself, even in this office, he wouldn't talk to himself easily.
Because he didn't know if the surveillance in his office was trustworthy, and all the information he knew had to be kept strictly confidential.
After all, all this has always been the case for him.