Nick, who walked out of the conference room, didn't look good.

Apparently, the guys had once again repudiated Nick's plan.

But so what?

Nick wasn't going to do what they wanted anyway.

This was true of Nick before, and it is true of Nick now.

After all, according to the meaning of that group of hydras, they hope that Nick will come according to their hearts everywhere, and then gradually empty the power of Director Nick.

And finally... That's when their hydra returns!

Nick isn't stupid.

He had to prepare for it now.

According to the direction of the plot, it won't take a few years for them to be unable to hide their ambitions and be exposed.

"Director."

Walking out of the three-curved wing building, Nick got into the Chevrolet that had been prepared for a long time.

This is a specially modified SUV model.

Anyone who has seen Team America 2 knows how terrifying this car is.

It's just that the current one hasn't been transformed to that exaggerated level.

However, it is comparable to a small tank.

As the standard car of field agents, many times, even individual leaders favor it.

That is, Nick, who was sitting in the back, looked at the information and his face became more and more ugly.

Sure enough, the phrase "everything is difficult at the beginning" is not to be said.

It was only when he did it realize how troublesome the Avenger plan was to carry out.

In the whole plan, except for the accident on the side of Black Widow who asked him to put snacks, the rest of the links were all big or small problems!

First up is Tony Stark, who is closest to him, and that guy is an out-and-out bastard.

Every time Coulson went to him, he was rejected or kicked out for a variety of reasons.

Anyway, it's just a question.

No, I can protect the earth by myself.

And then there's Team America.

That guy hasn't been in a good mental state all the time, he's in a mess all day long, and he has no motivation to do anything.

Even professional psychiatrists can't do anything about him.

Finally, there's Thor.

In Asgard, he has no way to contact him, not even his little girlfriend Jane.

Anyway, I can't count on him anytime soon.

Nick rubbed his head.

In addition to these, there are still big and small things waiting for him to deal with.

From friction between two countries to a gangster fight somewhere, he needs to arrange it.

"If these two gangs want to fight, let them fight well, and not many people will die in the end anyway." Nick dialed the phone and told the person on the other end.

"What? Don't agree? I don't agree with you and let them go up with their own guns. Nick scolded the other party.

When two gangs of thousands of people do this kind of thing, they have to trouble themselves.

"There are also those two leaders who have been in a stalemate, let them fight too, it just so happens that the funds are not a little tight recently, we can make a profit from small and medium-sized enterprises."

"Huh? The contradiction is almost over? If there is no contradiction, you will add some contradictions, and quietly hope that which leader will shoot a missile at home? It's not the first time I've done this kind of thing, so don't let me teach you. ”

Nick hung up and looked out at the street scene as usual.

His instincts did tell him that something was wrong.

"What about John? How did today's driver change to you? ”

Nick asked rhetorically as he looked at the unfamiliar face in the driver's seat.

"John, he's off today, so I'll be your driver."

The young man driving the car smiled with a mouthful of snow-white teeth and nodded at the figure in the rearview mirror.

"Oh? So? ”

Nick looked outside.

His driver does seem to be resting these days.

But......

Boom!

Nick kicked open the car door, which was made of a special material that was difficult for even a bullet to penetrate, and he kicked it open.

Under the high-speed movement, the door flew far away by inertia and dragged a spark on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, Nick jumped out of the car.

Shout!

And the moment he left the back seat, a throwing knife whistled in a strange arc.

In an instant, he was in the back of the car and straight through where Nick had just been sitting.

The force carried on it actually brought down the other door.

The knife stabbed into the door of the car in half and nailed it to the nearest wall.

It's hard to imagine what would happen to such a sharp blade if it pierced the human body.

Nick didn't have time to think about it.

Relying on the one-eyed, he had some difficulty determining the direction of the enemy for a while.

Once safely landed, Nick shook off his torn trench coat to reveal the pistol hidden underneath.

Turning to pull out his pistol, Nick did not immediately look for the enemy's direction to shoot, but moved at high speed while firing at the galloping Chevrolet.

Even Nick, who crossed over, had no experience in shooting in his previous life.

But fortunately, the shooting talent that comes with this body directly makes Nick directly full in this regard.

After all, when he was young, Nick was a genius with a rare talent for shooting.

Even with the increase of age, the crosshairs are much lower.

can rely on the firearm talent extracted by the system, but it directly fills in this aspect, and even surpasses it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just as Chevrolet was about to turn the corner, Nick made a move.

The three shots were connected, and the flames from the muzzle of the guns were swallowed three times in a row.

With the light of sparks, three bullets were fired in turn.

Very accurately, it passed through the original door and shot towards the saddle.

But it's a pity.

The doors of this car are passive, but the seats are still the same as before.

The bullet didn't penetrate the seat as Nick had hoped.

Instead, with the sound of metal clashing, they fell down one after another.

The only bullet that grazed the driver was only slightly scratched across the face, leaving only a bloody mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

It did not affect the speed at which the driver ran away.

Everything happens in an instant, and Nick doesn't feel sorry for it.

The enemy who really needs his own attention is still on the scene.

As for the fact that his car and driver were tampered with, he could only deal with it when he solved the trouble in front of him first.

Nick, who was running and looking for something to hide, dialed Ciel's phone.

"Ciel, I need ......"

Shout!

Before Nick could finish speaking, the communicator in his hand was pierced by a throwing knife and stabbed straight into the ground.

"Fake!"

Ma provoked Fakeman to look a little unhappy, in the alley, slowly turned around, and looked at the bald head that gradually revealed his true body from the shadows.

It's just that it's a little different from Nick that this bald head also has a conspicuous target on his head.

"My old fellow, you've been ...... lately"

Before Bullseye could finish his opening remarks, he looked at Nick in front of him with an incredulous face.

He actually crossed the distance of four or five meters between them directly and came to himself.

He looked a little flustered, and just wanted to pull out the throwing knife hidden in his clothes.

But it's a little late.

"Let me guess, it's not all about Kim, right?"

Nick grabbed Bullseye's neck and lifted him straight up.