When they finally left the manor-style villa, it was almost in ruins.

The unknown fate of Adridge Killian, who is the principal of AIM, has caused quite a riot on AIM. And after some time, the old Storm mansion of Meng Ao welcomed an unsurprising old visitor, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who had disappeared for a while, Nick Fury.

Nick's car pulls up in front of the door, the door opens, and Nick steps down.

It's still the iconic black trench coat, black eye patch, and the face is still the same look that doesn't make people see much emotional fluctuations in their hearts. Greeted by Old Al, the two walked towards the old mansion together.

"I always thought you were different from Stark, who always likes to make trouble, but you surprised me this time." As soon as they met, Nick Fury said to Meng Ao.

"It depends on how much you know about it." Meng Ao took Nick Fury to his study and sat down, and replied lightly. "I don't know how the biochemical tyrants I sold you could have ended up with Adridge Killian and that he could command them. Maybe the Director can give me a satisfactory answer? ”

"That means you admit that Adridge Killian's disappearance has something to do with you?" Nick Fury didn't answer Meng Ao's words, but slyly changed a question and asked Meng Ao rhetorically.

"One thing is one thing." Meng Ao waved his hand and didn't step into Nick Fury's language trap, "His whereabouts, you should ask Tony Stark!" He was holding back the fire in his stomach and wanted to talk to someone. Maybe you can get the answer from his mouth. ”

"Agents Phil and Natasha are visiting him." Nick Fury said:

"Then don't ask me, I don't deny that I helped Tony Stark a little bit in his revenge journey and sorted out some manpower for him, but Adridge Killian has nothing to do with me." Once again, Meng Ao threw out the mantra he always promised people in such matters: "I never lie when it comes to critical matters." ”

Nick Fury's one-eyed eye just looked at Meng Ao. There was a scrutiny in his eyes, but there was no sense of anger or aggressiveness, as if he was watching a play that had nothing to do with him.

"Maybe Tony Stark hasn't talked to you about it, but Adridge Killian may have something to do with the quiet Hydra all these years, and they're still expanding their power, just like AIM and Adridge Killian. Like Ezekiel Stan and his Iron Legion. Maybe Trask and Worthington Labs also have their people. ”

Meng Ao put his hand on his upturned knee, his fingertips were like a knocking needle, and he lifted and knocked on his knee with a fall, and looked at Nick Fury's gaze with a little mockery: "I helped you hurt them, and even gave them an excellent entry point, an important person inside Hydra!" She knew a lot of the organization's secrets, and she even knew the true identities of her friends who always liked to hide in the shadows. But she died in your captivity. Killed on your turf. It turns out that although you have been the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. for decades. But your control over S.H.I.E.L.D. is clearly not as strong as you think. ”

"You don't have as many allies as you think. I'm talking about allies who can be relied upon and can help you when it matters most. Meng Ao pointed at Nick Fury, then at himself, and continued, "Your suspicions make you rarely trust people, but there is no doubt that you can trust me when it comes to Hydra, and I can help you." You should be glad that I am not the kind of arms dealer who can have no bottom line if he has profits. But AIM, Worthington Labs, and Trask, they're not like me. ”

"I think I get what you mean." Nick Fury remains unfurled by Monao's almost sarcastic remarks. For him, this level of verbal sarcasm made him unable to get a ripple in his heart. But if there is something to be gained by showing anger, Nick Fury will show some of it appropriately. But it is clear that what is needed in the conversation at the moment is not anger, but calmness and thinking.

"I'll help you resist the pressure of the World Security Council, and appropriately weaken Trask's and Worthington labs' technology orders, but you need to give me an excuse." Nick Fury doesn't mind giving Meng Ao a hand and helping each other. To their extent. The exchange of interests is inevitable. As Meng Ao said, in terms of helping Hydra, he can indeed only catch one by one, and Meng Ao is quite in line with his standards at present.

Of course. He values Meng Ao's straightforward and honest promises, but not to the point of wholeheartedly valuing them, and the exchange of interests is solid and fragile at the same time. This is just an introduction, and when the time comes, Meng Ao will need help, and Nick Fury believes that Meng Ao will not look at the so-called situation and not open his mouth to his lion.

"The first generation of tyrants and colonies can be sold to you at a significant price. Although they are a little outdated compared to the second generation, they are still on par with those desperate soldiers or something. As for the Zoku, well, you can expand it to the Secret Service Academy of S.H.I.E.L.D., or the elite warrior departments of the various bases of the military that serve as a follow-up reserve for S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. Speaking of price reduction, Meng Ao's face showed a kind of flesh pain at the right time.

"How much?" Nick Fury chased after him, he knew too well about Meng Ao's vague little trap.

"Twenty percent." Meng Ao handed out two fingers.

Nick Fury looked dissatisfied: "I'm helping you clear your garbage inventory, Storm Jr." ”

"Then subtract another one." Meng Ao is as good as a stream.

"500,000 dollars a piece. If you agree, the order will be signed quickly, and if you don't agree and bargain, then we should not have had such a thing. The military sells guns and ammunition as scrap metal overseas. "Nick Fury felt that he couldn't go on and on with Meng Ao and you and me endlessly, so he simply reported a number.

"How can the technology of guns and ammunition be compared with biological and chemical weapons? I used to sell it for three million. Meng Ao shook his head, this money really couldn't get into his eyes, but it was the code of all businessmen to do everything they could to compete for every possible profit. It doesn't matter if he has money or not.

Even if this price is still quite profitable, if Nick Fury insists, he is willing to smash them into his own hands. Compared to the board troubles that may result from this, this loss of profit is completely out of Meng Ao's vision. He didn't want to have such a routine that was more ruthless than cutting in half every time he was renewed.

Storm always makes money anyway.

Nick Fury had a look of regret on his face.

"You're not here just to ask me about Adridge-Killian's whereabouts, are you?" Meng Ao asked in a changed tone.

"Of course not, I'm here to invite you to a place." Nick Fury said as he retracted the expression on his face.

Meng Ao threw out a puzzled look at the right time, and Nick Fury said, "Didn't you ask me where the Cosmic Rubik's Cube went?" (To be continued......)

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