After Nick Fury got past Frank, he appeared at the base of the Roaring Commandos in the darkness of the night.

Anyway, Nick Fury's whereabouts are always like this, as if he has never had a private life, appearing in different places every day to carry out work.

Coupled with those countless life stand-ins, it's not worth all the fuss about this guy appearing anywhere.

"Nick, what's the matter with you?"

The werewolf looked at Nick Fury, who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a huge wolf head on his head, and his words were not polite at all.

By the time Nick Fury appeared at the gate of the base, the werewolves had already spotted him.

His excellent sense of smell allows him to quickly spot changes around him.

The Roaring Commandos are all warriors, and they have always disliked guys like Nick Fury, always wary and suspicious.

For werewolves, the appearance of this guy brings only troublesome tasks.

Especially after he got in touch with Dugan, even the minimum trust he had was replaced by questioning.

Perhaps there is no one in this world who is more disgusted with Hydra than these veterans, who have seen many cruel pictures on the battlefield back then, and they will still be disgusted by the name Hydra.

Nick Fury has been branded a Hydra lackey.

"I'm just here to make sure you're worth trusting."

Nick Fury met the werewolf's gaze with one eye, and behaved very openly.

The werewolf opened his mouth and bared his fangs, and he didn't have any crush on Nick Fury. Especially in this situation.

"Now you see it, so what are you going to do!"

Werewolves and Nick Fury confronted each other in this place, looking grim. The werewolf clearly had no intention of letting Nick Fury into the base.

Even in front of a wolf's head, Nick Fury could sense the hostility.

Fangs and sharp eyes make werewolves as terrifying as monsters in horror stories.

So he stretched out his palm, as if to prove that he was harmless, but it meant nothing to the werewolf.

"I hope you can do your best when you investigate, after all, this is an important matter."

That's all for Nick, and no matter how much it is, it's a secret that the Roaring Commandos can't let know.

People who are full of suspicion always use the greatest malice to speculate on others, and it is difficult for such a guy to gain sincere trust.

The werewolf's expression was very hideous, as if he would open his bloody mouth and bite off Nick Fury's head in the next moment.

Compared with the guy in front of him, he believes in his old comrade-in-arms more.

"I'll carry out the order, but you'd better get out of this place now!"

The foul smell from the werewolf's mouth squirted Nick Fury in the face, but he didn't care.

These guys from the Roaring Commandos are not very easy to get along with in the first place. Especially since the midnight vampire disappeared, they can't even find a guy who can communicate well.

……

A few more days passed without paying attention, and Rumlow was on the plane back.

Hawkeye's expression was still calm, he had grown accustomed to it all these days.

For example, Rumlow became more and more strange, like a ghost on that mountain.

Although the doubts in his heart grew with time, he still controlled his expression well.

Hawkeye, who has been trained by the profession, does not show his emotions easily, but Rumlow becomes like a scheming guy and becomes frank.

As for the other team members, they all chose to keep silent about the current situation.

The corpse of that reckless unlucky one, they didn't manage to collect much in the end.

After all, trying to find the original tissue from a puddle of pulp that has seeped into the earth is as difficult as panning for gold in the sea.

It wasn't that they hadn't thought about collecting the soil, but the soul with the weapon dissuaded them.

Speaking of which, these guys weren't very familiar with Rumlow in the first place, let alone Hawkeye, who was very famous in S.H.I.E.L.D.

These guys don't have much say in this squad at all, and obedience is the only thing they can do.

"When you go back, you will definitely be summoned by the director as soon as possible."

Hawkeye braced her arms on her knees and clasped her hands.

Although he didn't speak to Rumlow, everyone knew that this sentence was meant for Rumlow.

"That's normal."

Rumlow fumbled with the bracer in his hand, looking like he didn't care about himself, which made Hawkeye a little uncomfortable.

Hawkeye's mission largely failed, and not only did he fail to find a problem with the team, but even Rumlow's attempts to do so were ineffective.

Now that Rumlow had passed the fifth trial, no one in the team had seen how he had picked up the orange-glowing bracer.

Although I have a lot of questions in my mind, I don't want to ask them right now.

In particular, most of the people here are not qualified to question Rumlow.

After watching Rumlow's fight, they already understood that they and Rumlow were no longer on the same level.

……

The Killer Monkey is now outside the Textile Mill, and while Dugan doesn't plan to devote any more energy to the Killer, it has nowhere else to go but these places.

Killer Monkey is already one of the pinnacle legends in the killer industry.

Even the dead cross or the night demon who was avenging his dog, they didn't have the confidence to survive the assassination of the killer monkey.

The strength of this monkey is beyond their comprehension.

There's a show going on in the mill right now, and a rookie killer is trying to bring down the organization.

For killer monkeys, this is a very happy thing.

Watching the group he hated the most annihilated was only a little less than the pleasure he brought by his own hands.

It is an absurd black humor that a textile mill that occupies a seat at a high table should be doomed for a game.

Killer Monkeys love stage plays, especially the kind of wonderful plays that happen around them.

A pair of monkey paws are holding two pistols, killing the actors who are panicked one by one.

This show is not allowed to leave early!

After watching the young man go through a hard-fought battle and finish off the killer boss who was always chattering.

The monkey dialed its cell phone and let out a series of rhythmic squeaks before leaving the scene.

The show has begun to come to an end, and it doesn't find the guy it wants to wait for, so it's time to go back and discuss the situation with his old buddy.

After everyone present had vanished, a team of swift agents appeared on the scene, though the loom appeared to be sabotage.

But the guys struggled to piece together and take the rest of the wreckage.

It's a pity that the killer monkey didn't stay to the end, and this monkey still lacks some patience.