No matter what Fury thinks, Debbie still feels that it is necessary for him to join in the excitement when the time comes, of course, it is definitely not now, after all, it is estimated that there is only Captain America, Black Widow, and an uncertain green fat in the plan over there.

Debbie didn't continue to talk to Fury, just said that he would think about it, and left when he was done, not taking Fury next to him in his eyes at all.

At least in Fury's mind, Debbie didn't take himself, even S.H.I.E.L.D., seriously at all.

You know, it's not like he hasn't been in contact with Debbie before, it's just that Deby hasn't been as tough as he is now.

Fury turned around and glanced at Debbie, who had already walked out of the doorway, shook his head a little helplessly, and sighed softly.

"Close!" Fury raised his hand to his ear and ordered.

Then several nearby cars left directly, and Fury drank the coffee in his cup in one gulp, got up and prepared to leave.

But it's obvious...... Debbie didn't check out just now...... No, the waiter came to the table and looked at Fury with a smile.

Fury let out a long sigh and took twenty dollars out of his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

After walking out of the café, Fury pursed his lips and whispered to himself, "Rich man who slammed the door......"

Well, to be honest, Debbie really didn't expect this to happen, and he felt that even if Fury didn't meet him in S.H.I.E.L.D.'s territory, at least he had to control the place where he met......

So Debbie didn't think about paying the bill for a cup of coffee.

Not to mention how unhappy Fury's mood was after Debbie left, Debbie walked slowly and leisurely on a slightly secluded path alone, and there were basically no pedestrians on the road.

Suddenly, Debbie only felt a cool air rise from the back of his neck, frowned, leaned over slightly, and raised his hand, as if ready to grasp something.

Hearing only a whoosh, Debbie looked down at what he had caught.

A four or five centimeter bullet, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, tilted his head, and looked at a somewhat old four-story building on his right.

Through his own personal terminal, the surrounding map imaging is directly turned on, and Deby's headphone-type personal terminal itself does not need to look down like the wrist-type personal terminal of iron and blood, his personal terminal can directly project the information he needs in front of his eyes, and no one else can see it.

Looking at the map around me, a small red dot on the four-story building was running downstairs at a very fast speed.

"It's really fast, it's only been two days since I've been back, and I already know? Hydra...... It seems that the old accounts still need to be settled. Debbie squinted slightly, looked at the four-story building, and whispered to himself.

After saying that, Debbie shook his head, his body was slightly bowed, and he directly turned on the acceleration mode of the nano biochemical suit.

With a "bang", a wave visible to the naked eye surged in front of Debbie, and in an instant, Deby's speed exceeded the speed of sound, directly producing a sonic boom.

Feeling the rapidly receding buildings around him, Deby felt that his speed was even more exaggerated, and he had not been so fast when he put on a nano biochemical suit before.

In just over two seconds, Debbie flew nearly 800 meters and came directly to the bottom of the four-story building, standing at the door with his hands on his chest and a very casual look, waiting for the sniper who was about to come down.

"Click" A very rapid footstep gradually became clear, and Debbie tilted his head to look at the somewhat dark corridor.

"Click" Obviously, the person who came down had already stopped the moment his eyes touched the door, directly took out his pistol and opened the safe, and the whole process went smoothly without the slightest delay.

Debbie nodded with some satisfaction, and secretly said in his heart, it should be a professional killer, but I think Hydra will not discharge any wine bags and rice bags to deal with himself.

"Actually, I don't like people pointing guns at me." Debbie's expression didn't change in the slightest, if it were now, Debbie might not be able to kill Thor, and the angry green fat, but these conventional weapons have long been completely worthwhile.

Unless someone hits him with a missile, and it has to hit him directly, let alone his physique, even the defensive nano biochemical suit on his current body will not be able to break it.

This defensive nano biochemical suit, his father has added Edman alloy dust, and through Zeratul's processing, this dust-based filling can change any shape, as long as Debbie turns on the defense mode, it can be quickly activated in just 0.00001 seconds.

After activation, the biochemical suit can withstand the same temperature as Edman, a temperature of 500,000 degrees Celsius, of course, provided that Deby is not baked.

However, the four-element control that Debbie has now is actually not very afraid of these threats, so let alone a pistol, even if the guy in the hallway is carrying a bazooka, Debbie has this expression.

"Hmph......" The guy in the corridor snorted very angrily and didn't pick up, but with Deby's far beyond ordinary people's eyesight, although the corridor was a little dark, it didn't affect his observation at all.

The pistol in the man's hand was not put down at all, Debbie pursed his lips and said, "Since you don't cooperate, then it's better for me to do it myself." ”

But before the last character of Debbie had fallen, a phantom flashed, and the man had already arrived in front of the guy, and he was holding a small pistol with a black hand in his hand, looking down with interest.

"You !!" The guy was obviously frightened by Debbie's actions as well, and suddenly something came to mind, and his movements were visibly stiffer.

In fact, he just remembered that the distance between the target and himself just now was a full 800 meters, but it was obvious that before he went downstairs, people were already waiting here, and the speed was ......

"Don't give me anything. Tell me, who sent you, don't talk to me about any organizational rules, professional ethics, you know, those things will only appear in movies. Debbie looked at the gun in his hand for a moment, and quickly lost interest, saying that at his current rate, the Psionic Master's Blade was much more useful than a gun or something.

Unfortunately, he's defensive, so he doesn't have that kind of weapon in place.

"Silence is not a good idea...... Do you need me to help you remember? Debbie looked at the man and said impatiently.

Although he felt that there was a good chance that he was sent by Hydra, these things, especially in this world, there will always be some accidents, right?

"I'm embarrassed that you're so uncooperative, I'm scared!!" Debbie pouted and said with a somewhat strange expression.

The guy opposite Debbie seemed to be entangled for a while, and said hesitantly, "If I say it, I hope you can make me happy." ”

Debbie pursed his lips and looked at this guy with some amusement in his heart, he could swear to God, he didn't think about killing this guy at all, to be precise, such an ordinary killer was nothing to him at all.

"Hmm...... Come and go, I haven't seen what you look like. Debbie nodded, anyway, he also knew, even if he said something now, you said that I wouldn't kill you, and that buddy probably wouldn't believe it.

So Debbie didn't bother to explain anything, and walked straight out, leaving his back to this professional killer without caring at all.

The killer was probably a little stunned, although he already knew that the strength that Debbie showed just now, it was estimated that even if he turned his back to himself, he would not be able to kill others.

But this feeling, for a professional killer...... It's really an insult, okay.

However, the situation is stronger than people, and the killer did not hesitate to follow Debbie out directly.

In the sun, Debbie took a closer look, yo, he's quite handsome, and speaking of which, this guy is a bit like the Matrix male protagonist he had seen before.

With very ordinary black simple hair and a very decent suit, if it weren't for Debbie knowing that this guy was a killer, I guess I would have thought that this guy was just a white-collar worker in a certain company.

"Say it......" But at this time, Debbie was not in the mood to care what kind of person this thing was, and asked directly.

The killer brother on the other side, who looked very much like Keanu Levi, sighed slightly, and said slowly, "My employer is a Russian gang leader. ”

"Huh?" When Debbie heard this, he was stunned, when did he get involved with these gangs? It's obviously not right.

Isn't it supposed to be a hydra? Could it be that this thing is fooling itself? Debby frowned slightly, his crimson pupils shone with a strange light, pinched his chin, and looked at this killer brother very carefully.

"Gang leader? Are you sure? The suspicion in Deby's tone was not hidden at all, staring closely at the killer brother, carefully observing his expression.

"That's right!" Brother Killer said calmly, Debbie looked at this buddy's expression and didn't seem to be fooling, and smacked his lips.

"Do you know why??" Debbie asked helplessly, to be honest, he couldn't remember that he had a half-dime relationship with these gangs.

"A gold coin!" Brother Killer's words are still very concise, and his expression is very calm.

When Debbie heard this, he suddenly realized, but then he was puzzled, a gang boss, is it necessary to send someone to assassinate him because of a gold coin? Or did they misunderstand something?

But these Debby don't want to know, as long as they know, who is the person who is dealing with him, as for the reason? Hehe, no matter what reason they have, as long as they do it, they should suffer the consequences, right?

"So, Mr. Killer, can you take me to find the gang leader you call you?" Debbie snapped his fingers lightly and said politely to the killer.

"Yes, but I'm curious, why would someone like you give a hotel gold coin to an ordinary thug?" The killer didn't do anything that made Debbie feel difficult, but he did bring up a question that made Debbie very entangled.

At this moment, Debbie suddenly felt that his heart was like a thousand grass and mud horses running by...... What's the hotel gold coin, did Lao Tzu's self-made products collide with a special force?

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