S.H.I.E.L.D. is worthy of being a world-class secret service organization, and the former script Jerry has just finished dealing with the attacking werewolves, and the agents who are dealing with it on the back foot rushed over.

"Sharon, how did you provoke the Hall family, as far as I know, the World Werewolf Association has signed an agreement with your Security Council, and how could the Hall family, as a member of the association's family, send werewolves to attack you suddenly without regard for other people's lives? You S.H.I.E.L.D. ......"

Bengel, who had taken off his blood-stained trench coat and shirt after dealing with the attacking werewolves, walked up to Sharon Carter and wiped his hands back and forth with a towel from the car.

"You know all about the Security Council, it can be seen that your intelligence network is very powerful, do you still need to ask me about this?" Sharon waved her hand and said.

"I only care about the big things, and I don't care about the small things of your mission...... Forget it, if you don't say it, don't say it, don't force you. ”

After a pause, Bengel raised an eyebrow, "You said you had a question you wanted to ask me?" ”

"Well, I was going to ask, but I have to go back to the bureau now, and the situation has changed a bit." Sharon replied.

"OK, see you next time, Sharon."

"See you next time.......

Watching the agent and Sharon drive away, Bengel looked into the distance to his left, then walked into the villa, closed the door with his backhand, and there was silence all around.

In the direction that Benjel looked in front of him, on the roof of a commercial building in the distance, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Director, the target may have seen me, he just glanced at me." ”

"Are you sure?"

"My gut told me he saw me!"

The voice in the headset paused, then spoke.

"Okay, I see, Agent Barton, come back, Natasha needs you to go there, Big Money may have been in some trouble lately."

"Understood, Director."

......

"Midnight Club" is located in the famous back alley "Hell's Kitchen" neighborhood in Manhattan.

The owner of the Midnight Club, Mitnet, known as "Midnight Daddy", is a special figure from Manhattan, a voodoo sorcerer from the Mediterranean, a mage and merchant, and a powerful witch doctor (a legendary magical creature). But in some beings' mouths, he is referred to as the recorder.

Entering this club requires a special way, as it is open only to aliens, and it is filled with dangerous people who walk in the black world, as well as creatures from all races, hell, humans, hybrids, alive, and dead.

This is not a place where normal people should be.

Of course, it has also become a gathering place for some intelligence traffickers. As long as he can afford it, anyone can find everything he wants at the midnight bar.

And the reason why all kinds of creatures, whether they have a grudge or not, can get along safely in the club is because Midnight is supported by mongrel angels, mongrel demons, demigods, half-demons, etc., with their neutral stance and the principle of pursuing only profits. On the premise that the world is balanced, do not participate in competition from other places such as Hell Heaven God Domain. Unless the "balance" is broken.

Bengel, just after the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents left. It's still the same trench coat, but it's changed to black.

The dark red lights, the dark red world, the low metal music, the stage of light and shadow......

The figures around him are staggered, and there are constantly all kinds of beauties greeting him, some handsome guys flattering at him, and some eyes full of malice staring at him.

Bypassing the two vampires and ignoring the strange guy who was entangled, he looked like a dark elf.

Bengel sat down at the front of the bar, and the handsome bartender looked at him with his glass, but instead of rushing to ask for something, Bengel took out a golden coin with a work of art carved with an image like a work of art, with a broken scale on both sides, the difference being that one scale contained a unicorn with a broken horn, and the other was a pyramid.

Seeing the coin, the bartender's originally casual face changed, with some nervousness and hesitation, and even some trembling.

Bengel smiled and continued.

"Where's midnight? Let him come out to see me, I want to ask him something"

"Noon, Mr. Midnight is not in the club......"

"Not at the club? This old boy dares to leave the club he considers a safe place, isn't he afraid of going out and being slaughtered? ”

"Sir, even if you are the owner of this coin, you should not be so disrespectful to Mr. Midnight, he is ......" The bartender heard Bengel's words, and felt that it was disrespectful to Midnight's father, and he was very angry, and looked like he was going to fight hard

Yes, a young vampire who worships Midnight to the extreme......

"Then I'll wait here, contact him quickly."

"Okay, yes, sir", the bartender reluctantly left the front desk.

It didn't take long for Midnight to come back. "Hi Bengel, my friend, my men say you have something to ask me, it's incredible, I'll tell you, where is your Avalon......"

"Shut up, Mina, you just need to answer what I ask you about something, and you'd better know less about the rest."

"OK, OK, you ask, I will tell you what I know."

"Hall Family ......"

"Uh, man, that's a tough question, come with me."

......

"........., Pete Hall and his nephew ......, the new ethnic group...... Scott McGow...... Split...... So, you see, the whole world is really stormy now, and even the business of my club is not doing well. ”

Bengel listened to Daddy Midnight's message with a blank face, pondered for a moment, and got up to leave the club.

Thinking that Bengel was far away, Midnight's expression gradually became solemn, and he muttered, "Should I tell him another thing......

"Plop la la la la The clamor of wings vibrate, and several black shadows like large birds flew by in an instant.

Unbeknownst to him, Bengel was capable of more than what he understood.

"Looks like Minai is hiding something, but ......" The whisper of midnight reached his ears from a distance, and Bengel stopped and looked at his right hand and the direction of the sun, a golden halo flashing in his pale blue eyes.

"I'm feeling a little excited, hehe!!"

The next day, Bengel did not go to school, because early in the morning a guest came to his home, a special guest.

"Mr. Seth, when we first met, Sharon often spoke of you and told me that you were a trustworthy man...... I'm Director S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury," said a one-eyed black man in a black trench coat.

“…… S.H.I.E.L.D. is an organization that maintains the tranquility of humanity on this planet, and it is responsible for dealing with natural events, natural creatures, and natural objects. to take these natural things like a shield and isolate them from the lives of ordinary human beings......"

Bengel, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help laughing, and Nick Fury stopped talking and looked at Bengel helplessly.

"I'm very sorry, Director Fury, you and I both know what this organization does, I think you should know that I have my own intelligence chain, then, I know about human experiments, biological weapons, extermination operations, and the dark areas of various cities, so let's put aside other thoughts, be honest, and say, what are you coming to me for?" Bengel waved his hand and uttered some sharp words.

Nick Fury frowned, his expression became a little serious, "Mr. Seth, we are willing to live in peace with you, but sometimes, there are some lines that cannot be crossed, and I hope you can control your own gaze." Otherwise......"

"Don't worry, Director Fury, no one will know anything about you from me, unless he wants to disappear." Looking at Nick Fury, Bengel responded coldly, and a force appeared, indicating his attitude.

"Well, Mr. Seth, I take the liberty of asking, I hope you don't mind, you, are you human? Are you an earthling, to be exact? We have spent a long time looking up your information, in the past, very detailed reports, but this is not true, I have reason to believe that this is fake information, but the forgery technology is very sophisticated, even we can't find the loopholes in it. Nick Frey paused, his tone still soft, but tough.

Looking at Nick Fury's tough demeanor, Bengel was silent for a while, and just when Nick Fury thought he wouldn't speak, Bengel's indifferent voice came.

"I'm not an earthling, in your words......" Bengel shook his head.

"I'm from a star field outside the solar system, and I'm an alien......"

......

“...... Thank you for your honesty and trust, and we will discuss the details with you in some time. ”