"Supreme Duke, dead?!" Venia looked incredulous.

"Yes, killed by my brother's own hands." Princess Nissa nodded slowly.

"Do you want me to support you as the new Supreme Duke? I am willing to serve you. Venia remembered Ailan's advice, and she naturally acted like a loyal minister.

"Put away your fake face, it's disgusting." Princess Nissa spares no mercy.

"That's what I said from the bottom of my heart." Venia suppressed the anger in her heart, and her face still looked loyal.

"Well, let me ask you, why were we ambushed when we first came to New York?!" Princess Nissa pulled her pistol from her waist and aimed it at Venia, and her men drew their weapons as Princess Nissa moved, and for a moment the pistol, submachine gun, and long knife were all aimed at Venia.

"One of my men betrayed me, he told the vampires who were hostile to us, they contacted S.H.I.E.L.D., and I threw him in the sun." Venia was so excited that she put her hand on her chest and made a clear face of conscience.

Princess Nissa withdrew her gun, "Put away your weapon." She commanded. She looked at Venia with a clear conscience and said, "Proving it with action is the best justification, wait for us at your bar tomorrow, and I will bring you a gift." ”

"Yes." Venia nodded. When she looked up, she saw that Princess Nissa and her party had turned away.

"Huh?" Ailan sensed what Natasha wanted to say to her, and she turned her head, intending to listen to Natasha. "What's there to see outside the window?" Natasha asked. "I'm looking to see if you left strawberries on my neck." She said, touching her neck. "Why, I didn't push that hard just now." Natasha's face was flushed, and the afterglow had not yet dissipated on her face. "Get dressed, it's almost time for the game to begin." Ai Lan took a strip of black lace cloth from the steering wheel, "Here, I'll put it on for you." Natasha heard. She stretched out her slender legs at Ailan.

"If you dress like this, I won't be able to play with peace of mind." Ai Lan adjusted the rearview mirror, and Natasha's graceful body was unobstructed. "Am I beautiful?" She lay on top of Alan. "Beauty." Ai Lan felt the softness coming from her body.

"There are five minutes left, please assemble, and five minutes left, please assemble."

"Let's go." Ailan started the car.

When the time came, the twelve cars started at the same time, and the cars were quickly divided into three steps, the first of which consisted of only two cars, and the two cars were exactly the same. Let the people watching shout that it's unfair.

"It seems that we can only guess the third, and these two cars are simply cheating." Spectators pointed to Elan and Tony's car, which they thought was cheating for its performance to race in such a place.

The game ended without suspense, the two tied for first place, the third place was even more exciting than the first place, at least the audience cheered for the third place, anyway, Ai Lan didn't care, she drove away directly and didn't go back.

"Hey." Ai Lan picked up the phone.

"This time it was a draw. Do you want to go to Morocco and play with me? Tony's voice came from the phone.

"Morocco? Not interested, what I like is road racing. Ailan rejected Tony's offer outright, knowing that she would encounter a mourning whip, and in that case she would easily be noticed. She didn't want to be exposed so early yet.

"Okay, I'll bring you a gift then." Tony hung up, he stepped on the gas, and he was going head to head in with Ellen. Directly brushed Ai Lan behind him.

"Come back to me tonight?" Ellen asked, holding the steering wheel, as she slowed down the car and did something else in this regard.

"Okay." Natasha nodded.

The two changed into pajamas. Sleep in a hug. It wasn't until late at night that Ai Lan opened her eyes, purple eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. Arcane power erupted from within her, and time seemed to have frozen in the entire villa. "Ugh." Purple flames burned on her fingers, and at the heart of the flames was a spinning rune, and she poked her fingers lightly at Natasha's forehead, the purple flames sinking into her forehead.

Ailan took the communication gem from the space, and the gem representing Rena was constantly vibrating, flashing with light that indicated that she was asking to speak to Ailan.

"Master." Rena's voice was still so rational and calm.

"Speak." Ailan's answer was simple.

"Kim also hired Leohard, and he also united Magneto's mutant brotherhood, which he intends to expand externally."

"Find a way to tell the Punisher and Daredevil to let them fight each other."

"Yes, master."

"Is there anything special going on with Justin Hammer?" Alan remembered Tony's movements, and she thought that Justin Hammer should start a special event there.

"Justin Hammer doesn't have any special events right now." Reyner's answer wasn't what she wanted, but it was true, and Justin Hammer didn't have any special activity right now.

"Keep an eye on him."

"Yes, master."

"That's it, let's do it."

"Yes, master."

Ai Lan took back the gem, she looked at the sleeping Natasha, smiled, she took Natasha in her arms, sniffed the fragrance on her body, closed her eyes, the arcane power faded like a tide, and the frozen time began to flow again.

Ai Lan slept comfortably, but Nick Fury was not so easy here. He stared at the light screen, looking at the map, his brow furrowed, because the point of light representing Natasha hadn't moved for two whole days. "Has the vehicle not been used?" Nick Fury rubbed his furrowed brow, as if he had figured out something.

"Director." A familiar voice came from outside the door, it was Maria Hill.

"Please come in."

With permission, Maria Hill pushed the door open, holding a folder and walked over to Nick Fury's desk, "This is Hulk's confession. Colson, who was originally in charge of this mission, was temporarily transferred by him to take charge of a more important mission, and all Maria Hill took over Colson's mission.

"I'll take my time, you go out to work first." Nick Fury said to Maria Hill.

"Yes, Director." Maria Hill nodded, and she left Nick Fury's office.

"Let me see." Nick Fury opened the report on the table. "What a big fish!" He picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number, and the call was quickly answered, and the voice of John Rogers came from inside: "Say, Fury, what's the task again?" ”

"This assignment is for an interview, come to my office."

"Coming soon."

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the office door.

"Please come in."

"What the hell is going on?" John Rogers asked as soon as he entered the door, his nose already smelling the smell of battle.

John Rogers' fighting addiction has long been accustomed to Nick Fury, and he didn't say anything, just knocked on the papers on the table, and he said, "See for yourself." ”

John Rogers grabbed the folder on the table and quickly scanned it at a glance, for him he only needed to know a rough idea, and the rest was naturally arranged by the staff officers.

"I'm taking someone to capture General Ross?" John Rogers put down the papers in his hand, he still couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of him.

"Yes, tell your people to prepare, and I'll get them to come up with a complete plan." Nick Fury leaned back in his chair, his tone a little tired, as if he himself did not believe that a general with great military achievements was actually a member of Hydra.

"What, feeling tired?" John Rogers, as an old friend of Nick Fury, swept his eyes and knew the current state of Nick Fury.

"Would you like to give me the position of Chief S.H.I.E.L.D.?" John Rogers joked.

"You, if you become the director, S.H.I.E.L.D. will change its name." Nick Fury laughed.

"What's the name?" John Rogers was a little curious.

"Sky Hammer, how about the name?" Nick Fury had a smile on his face, he had already dug the hole.

John Rogers touched his chin, he thought about it seriously, and said, "It's not bad, it's full of momentum, is it to give the enemy a hammer from the sky?" ”

"No, it's the best hammer in the world." Nick Fury laughed, his previous fatigue swept away.

"The world's number one hammer? Well, you dare to say that I am a hammer! John Rogers slapped the table dissatisfied.

"This kind of reaction speed is worthy of being the best hammer in the world." Nick Fury ignores John Rogers' grievances.

"How? Cheer up? John Rogers tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

"Well, tell your people to prepare, I will have to communicate with the Supreme Security Council at that time." At the mention of the Supreme Security Council, Nick Fury's brow furrowed again.

"Chop first, then play?" John Rogers has a suggestion.

Nick Fury heard him say this, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Okay, let's cut it first, Hydra is the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D., and we have to deal with them first." Nick Fury nodded, and he said to John Rogers, "Be sure to catch him directly, bring a cryoweapon, and be careful that they may have more 'Hulks'." ”

"Understood, if I call for support, you'll have to hurry." John Rogers gave a standard military salute.

"By the way, you might be going to meet your idol." Nick Fury has revealed a bit of a secret to him.

"Captain America, I see you at the memorial every week, why did you invite you to S.H.I.E.L.D. this time?" John Rogers replied nonchalantly with the task in mind. "Huh? Is that Captain America? John Rogers seemed to be an afterthought.

"Get your postcard ready, soldier!" Nick Fury laughed. (To be continued.) )

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