Chapter 210: Am I Pregnant?
S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Humvees have always been fast, after all, their drivers are elite drivers who are proficient in everything from sports cars to tanks, and they are a bit overkill when driving on the streets.
In less than fifteen minutes, Hummer stopped in front of a closed barbecue restaurant, not far from the door, where Dante saw Frank and Victor confronting a group of people led by Nick Fury.
Dante opened the car door and quickly left the car, and the moment he got out of the car, the eyes of the confrontation suddenly turned to look at Nick Fury's serious bald face, Dante pouted and smiled.
"Shit, when did S.H.I.E.L.D. like to show up, how long are you going to stand on the street, Nick!"
"Dante, you ......!"
Nick Fury hesitated for a moment, he thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and denied what he was going to say, so what he said next became what he was talking about.
"Okay, let's go back to the bureau, or we should find a place to eat and have a good chat!"
"The restaurant is a great idea!"
Dante immediately agreed, which made Coulson, who was following him, cover his face helplessly, and he said depressedly.
"Oh my God, Dante, you just ate fifteen hundred dollars!"
"But I'm not full, I'll probably never have a full day, and it makes me feel great to be able to taste any kind of food in the world without any fears!"
Dante smiled very happily, his smile made the two sides of the confrontation involuntarily relax a little, Frank sighed softly, he came to Dante's side, raised his arm and bumped Dante's fist!
In less than ten minutes, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Nick Fury, Phil Coulson and Black Widow Natasha sat in their seats together, and across from them sat Dante, Frank and Victor the saber-toothed tiger, this is a three-Michelin-starred restaurant, and only a restaurant that respects food and customers can quickly recover to the level of being able to entertain guests when most of New York people are busy running away and panicking!
However, perhaps the forced opening of this restaurant has something to do with the strict requirements of more than two dozen S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.
"Hope the food here matches your taste, Dante!"
Nick Fury picked up the appetizing fruit and put it in his mouth, even if he chewed it, he looked very serious, but the two people around him were not like him, Black Widow was lying lazily on the table at this time, stretching her slender fingers and fiddling with her long red hair.
"Okay, Director, if it's boring, let's save it for later, I just want to eat something good now, I've been so busy lately, it's rare to have a break!"
Natasha muttered softly, which made Nick smile a little more, and Frank didn't seem to expect Black Widow to show such a lazy side, and his mood relaxed a lot.
Dante tapped the table lightly, and then he reached for the fruit bowl, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and said as he ate, crossing Erlang's legs.
"Tell me, bald, why did you block my friend in the street!"
"He's my friend, too!"
Nick Fury immediately replied, he frowned at the Punisher and sighed leisurely.
"Frank, I should have thought that you were the one who helped Dante in Atlanta, there are not many gunners who can suppress a large group of firepower by yourself, and you are the best one among them!"
"So what?"
Frank said coldly, he looked a little nervous, which made Dante a little puzzled, Frank didn't look like someone who would be afraid.
"You actually asked me, Frank, when you retired, I recruited you to join S.H.I.E.L.D. six times in a row, you refused, you have a family, you have children, I thought you would live a stable life, so you rejected me in order to become an outlaw like this!"
"Hey, shit outlaws!"
Dante suddenly cursed, and he swallowed the strawberry in his mouth as he reached out and pointed to his chest.
"I'm the outlaw in your mouth, but how many times have I, the outlaw, helped you, damn it!"
"It's none of your business, Dante, it's a ...... between me and Frank!"
"But here I am, eat, Nick, and have some fun while eating, Frank will join my team in the future, and we'll help you out of some trouble while cleaning up the demons, okay?"
"I have no intention of making trouble with him and you, so I want you to do what you say!"
"That's it, Nick, you can think of us as mercenaries, as long as you give money, as long as you need our help for something other than the massacre of civilians or something, we'll help, but you also have to give us a block from the pressure from the government, mutual help is cooperation, right?"
"Okay!"
Nick Fury nodded, his fingers tapping lightly on the table, and he pondered for a moment before continuing.
"The standard of the mercenary fee, I will increase the price by 50% compared to the international market, if you need to do it yourself, the price will increase even higher, by the way, do you need weapons and intelligence support?"
"Of course I gave you tons of Edman alloy, can't those valuable things be exchanged for your little weapons and intelligence support?"
Dante said something dissatisfied, Nick nodded slowly, he sighed, and said with a seemingly wry smile.
"This is probably the best outcome, you don't know how much pressure the president has put on us, in the face of more and more occult power holders in the world, our work is not going well, very, very badly!"
"We are also the holders of supernatural power in your mouth, presumably there are many people in the Congress who are targeting me, let's talk about it, what do those officials think of me?"
"What else can you think, unstable powerhouse, many people are calling for you to be imprisoned and controlled, but I scolded them, I scolded my mother, I told them, no one can fucking lock you up, and your ability can't be fucking copied!"
"So, their actual goal is to copy my abilities, and they're not the only ones who have this idea, can you dare to say you haven't?"
"Haha!"
Nick Fury smiled, and he laughed so happily.
"Well, I can't hide it from you, but I think you can understand that in the face of your great power, I'm afraid anyone will feel envious, Dante, can you tell me how you managed to resurrect countless people?"
"Are you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid it's not worth dying!"
"Resurrection is very simple, find a person with magical talent, teach him to depict the resurrection magic array, let him donate the blood and magic energy of his whole body, and you will have the opportunity to resurrect a person who has been dead for less than seven minutes, if you want to resurrect a guy who has been dead for a longer time, then you also need some special tools!"
"But you're not dead!"
"Yes, I can't die, so I can use the resurrection technique unscrupulously, I am special, my level is far greater than a small but self-esteemed human like you!"
"You seem to me to be more like arrogance!"
"I am indeed proud, but I am not arrogant, why can't I be proud, I have always walked on the road of justice, even if I occasionally cheat on this road, but at least I have not done anything beyond my principles, am I not qualified to be proud?"
As he spoke, Dante swallowed the last piece of fruit in the bowl, and he threw it on the table, which landed lightly on the table, and then Dante snorted dissatisfiedly.
"There's too little fruit, Victor, go to the kitchen and get some more, anyway, this shop only has one table of customers for us now!"
Victor sneered and nodded, and then he left the private room.
"Okay, let's move on, you know Frank's identity now, yes, he's the punisher who slaughtered the Atlanta gang with me not long ago, you should know why, do you think we did something wrong?"
After Victor left, Dante asked softly, and Nick Fury frowned a little dissatisfied.
"I don't want to talk about that, you did break the law, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., I want to reprimand you for abusing lynching, but as a friend, I know you are right, but it is precisely because we are friends, Dante, I really hope that you can stay calm in the future, not every murder case we can suppress, if the media knows about the massacre you have done, your heroic image will be shattered in an instant!"
"You should pray that I don't see those damn guys again, you know I have no reason to spare those people's lives, not to mention, the ghost will only care about the hero image in your mouth!"
Dante smiled disdainfully.
"Superhero is the title that your media gave me, but I didn't force it, do you think I'll be bound by that title?"
"You may not be restrained, but your actions are truly heroic, and my thanks may have come a little late, but I must thank you for saving New York once again!"
"So, as the culprit responsible for destroying New York, what are you going to do with Magneto?"
"You care about this?" Nick Fury was stunned: "Magneto got into big trouble this time, maybe he will be locked in a rocket and launched into space, do you have any ideas?"
"It's fine!"
Dante replied casually, he didn't believe the solution in Nick Fury's mouth, and the U.S. government was absolutely reluctant to directly execute Magneto.
"I thought you were going to kill Magneto with your own hands, but I have a doubt, I obviously saw that you killed Magneto not long ago, why did he come back to life, and I want to know what happened in Cairo, we have three satellites roaming over Cairo completely destroyed, two satellites over Los Angeles have also been destroyed, and there are more than ten satellites missing over New York, give me a reason!"
"It can only be said that those satellites are too close to the earth, and there are always strong people who can destroy them, do you think there will be other reasons?"
Speaking of which, the chefs served, and along with the dishes appeared Victor holding a large pot of fruit, looking at the huge fruit pot in his arms, Natasha simply laughed.
"Haha, Dante, it's the first time I've seen someone ask for fruit in this way!"
"No way, I'm dying poor now, I don't have a penny in my hand, the house is always damaged, I have to save some life, shouldn't I eat more while you're treated?"
Dante said as he reached out and patted Frank and Victor beside him.
"You too, eat more, damn S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't always have a treat!"
"I'm not as stingy as you say!"
"It's not much better, by the way, Nick, how are those two of my friends in Los Angeles doing?"
Dante asked casually, and Nick Fury immediately gave the answer.
"You're talking about the mysterious man in black armor and the storm girl he protects?"
"That's right!"
"They should be on the plane to New York, and I'll call you when they arrive!"
"Okay, I hope they arrive safely, there's a lot going on today, let's talk while we eat!"
Dante picked up his knife and fork and began to eat, because the restaurant did not have a large number of dishes, so Dante ate much slower, and the atmosphere at the table was very stiff and unnatural, but no one cared.
Who knew that they had just eaten less than two bites, and a space door shining with golden sparks suddenly appeared beside them!
At this moment, Nick Fury quickly took out his pistol, and the punisher simply took out two shock grenades from his jacket and held them in his hand, Victor's claws instantly extended, and only Dante looked unguarded.
Contrary to the crowd, Dante jumped up softly and rushed directly to the portal, leaning his body behind the door, and the next moment his voice came out.
"It's you, Ancient One?"
Dante looked at the smiling old woman not far away with interest, the ancient one nodded lightly to Dante, and there was no communication between the two, only to see Dante casually take Casillas flying towards him in his hand, and when he carried Casillas back to his seat, the portal quickly disappeared!
"It's ...... The power of a magician?"
Looking at the familiar portal, Nick Fury asked softly, but Dante nodded slightly, he didn't answer Nick's words, because he had more important things to do.
Dante picked up Casillas's arm, he looked at Casillas's wrist, there was a severe puncture wound on the wrist, blood ran down his fingers to the ground, Dante quickly used magic to stop the bleeding for him.
"What's going on?"
While stopping the bleeding, Dante asked, but Casillas just smiled wryly and kept silent.
Meanwhile, on New York TV, Carrie is constantly enduring the frenzied harassment of her co-workers.
"Oh my God, Carrie, your man is handsome, he saved New York again, God, why should I say again, New York is really troubled, but we still have demon hunters, you listen, American superheroes, New York's most solid backing, wouldn't it be better to write him with this kind of adjective?"
In front of the excited Nita, Carrie's face didn't look very good, she frowned slightly, reached out and rubbed it slowly on her little belly.
"Why do I have a stomachache, I'm the daughter of the star swallower, I shouldn't have a stomachache, I shouldn't!"
As soon as she said this, Carrie shuddered violently, her eyes widened at her little belly, and she yelled in horror.
"Oh my God, am I pregnant?"