Chapter Eighty-Three: Would You Like to Lead the Cow and Let You Feel the Enthusiasm of Our S.H.I.E.L.D.?

S.H.I.E.L.D., DELTA WING building.

Nick Fury was irritated and stood at the door of the building with a cup of coffee.

Tonight's night is enchanting, with the stars shining brightly, and the mutton-fat moon hanging high in the sky shining with a mesmerizing halo.

Recently, he has encountered one thing after another, and various mysterious people and organizations have appeared one after another, and he has never been more worried about the future of the world than he is now.

After taking a big sip of coffee, Fury looked up at the sky, if he didn't know how to write a poem, he would have to write a poem.

Suddenly, his eyes froze and he saw... Colson?

"Director Fury, I'm ......"

Coulson was held in the air by the two, and as soon as he spoke, he quickly covered his mouth.

“......”

Fury was a little dissatisfied, poked his head out, and took two steps forward with a coffee cup in a leader's posture, he hated this kind of grinding and chirping temperament the most, as a good agent, speaking is to be capable.

"Coulson, what do you want to say?"

Nervously shaking his head, Coulson puffed out his mouth and blinked violently, as if conveying something.

Unfortunately, Nick Fury misunderstood what he meant, frowned and took a few steps forward to get closer.

He looked up, just open his mouth, wanting to say something.

"Gott~"

Coulson couldn't stand the churning in his stomach any longer, let go of his hands covering his mouth, and vomited very competently.

In a sloppy uproar, mixed with white slurry crossed a graceful arc, shooting precisely at Nick Fury's face and... In the mouth?

“......”

With his mouth open, Nick Fury was dumbfounded, and then, a sour smell mixed with various mixtures rushed straight to his head.

"Vomit ——!!"

......

Wow –

I don't know how many times I took a shower, Nick Fury got weak on his legs, and walked all the way back to his office by holding on to the wall.

There, Coulson was sitting in his office with Leon and Davinsi, waiting nervously for him.

"Director Fury, I'm sorry, I ......"

As soon as he saw Fury coming in, Coulson quickly stood up and apologized, but Fury waved his hand to stop the conversation.

He called Coulson back temporarily, not specifically to listen to his apology, but to have something very important to do, which even involved Natasha's life!

Finding himself a staircase to go down, Fury slowly lowered his clenched right fist with a calm face.

Seeing the director put his fist down, Coulson finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Whew, scared me to death, did you think Director Fury was going to beat me?

With a thought to himself, he quickly shifted his focus and introduced the two behind him to Nick Fury.

"Director Fury, the two behind me, one is Master Leon, an exorcist from the Divine Spear Bureau, and the other is Mr. Davency, an expert in weapon invention from the Divine Spear Bureau.

Both of them are very good people......"

With his introduction, Leon and Davinci stood up to greet Fury.

"Hello, Director Nick Fury." x2

Fury was smiling all over his face, looking at them like a hard-working fruit farmer, eager to immediately take out his hoe and dig the two talents into the S.H.I.E.L.D. banner.

The root cause is that the two ace agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. have accidents one after another.

Hawkeye Barton has just come out of the intensive care unit and is currently recuperating in the hospital, and Natasha has also had an accident and is still lying in bed, dying, which makes Fury's mental pressure increase sharply, and he is eager to find talent.

Several people exchanged a few words of greetings and sat down one after another, Furui held the hands of Li Ang and the two of them, and cordially conveyed his greetings to Zheng Xian, the director of the Divine Spear Bureau.

Li Ang and the others nodded yes, and it took a lot of effort to pull their hands out of Director Fury's hands.

Gay guys?

Leon wiped his hand on the clothes behind him and glanced at Coulson with a slight sympathy.

The boss is a gay guy, so he must not feel good at usual, right?

Coulson was inexplicably looked at him, and Etiquette seemed to smile back, and then couldn't help but ask Nick Fury.

"Director Fury, what you said on the phone earlier... Agent Natasha she ......"

"Well, she's not doing well, I've got John Constantine, Coulson, you need to be mentally prepared......"

Regretfully watching the two hands withdrawn from his hands, Fury's face was a little sad.

"No matter what the cost, the problem of the Hudson River's ghost will always threaten the safety of the people of New York, so we S.H.I.E.L.D. must deal with this ghost!"

What he said was categorical, and he invited the two talents of the Spear Bureau to participate in the operation, Li Ang and Da Wenxi did not refuse, and also wanted to see the essence of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the two sides hit it off.

Since there is cooperation, there is naturally no need to hide something.

Nick Fury got up from his chair and immediately led the group to Natasha's medical center.

Stomp ......

As he walked, he introduced the situation.

"In order to deal with the Wraith in the Hudson River, we must first recover her bones from the bottom of the river, and Agent Natasha is responsible for this incident......

However, their actions were obviously accidental, not only did the ship that salvaged the bodies sink to the bottom of the river, but the team members survived except for two or three, and almost all the troops were wiped out......"

"It's a real problem, with the amount of water in the Hudson River, even if 10,000 tons of milk are poured, it will be difficult to purify the spirits."

is worthy of Li Ang, who can always give professional insights from a tricky angle.

Milk? What milk?

Fury looked confused, completely unaware of the connection between the wraith and the milk.

Saying...

Aren't we talking about the problem of evil spirits? Why do you suddenly talk about milk?

Would you like to give you the lead cow to come over and let you feel the enthusiasm of our S.H.I.E.L.D.?

He reconsidered in his heart, looked at Coulson in confusion, and found that Coulson actually nodded in agreement?

Did he understand? I don't understand?

"Ahem... Colson. ”

"Director?"

"That smiling face on your ass with pink tape... Not bad. ”

“......”

Coulson's face stiffened, he was numb, he was in such a hurry that he forgot about changing his pants!

Fury was pleased with his expression and walked comfortably.

In this strange atmosphere, a group of four people finally arrived at the medical center.

The scene was brightly lit, people came and went, and it was noisy.

Several doctors are trying to rescue a survivor, their minds are highly concentrated, they are tired and sweating, watching each other's heart rate become weaker and weaker, and they use all kinds of means to save him.

"Pay attention to his ECG ......"

"Increase the pumping volume, pump out the damn water for me!"

"Shock Preparation ......"

"Ventilator, ventilator!"

“......”

But, it's a pity.

Tick –

The machine displaying the electrocardiogram beeped, and the other person's heart stopped beating completely.

He's dead.

The doctors collapsed on the ground exhausted, and despite their best efforts, they still didn't succeed.

A nurse walked in and silently pushed the man's body out of the operating room.

Watching the deceased covered with a white cloth push past him, Nick Fury let out a low sigh: "This is already the last survivor besides Natasha......"

The crowd was silent, and they continued on, and soon they came to Natasha's hospital room in the innermost part.

Konstantin leaned against the wall outside, waiting for a long time.

"People have different physiques, I've attached the same protective circle to them, but those people's bodies are too weak......"

Cruelly telling the truth, through the glass on the wall, Konstantin pointed to the ward behind him.

"In her stomach pouch, we found a lot of sediment and river water, which appeared out of thin air and could not be extracted in an endless supply.

It's as magical as having a pipe connected to the Hudson River in your stomach bag, but of course, there's more to it than that......"

Opening the door to the ward, Konstantin beckoned everyone in.

They came to Natasha's bedside, and Konstantin pointed to the iron basin on the shelf.

"See these long hairs in the basin? If we don't clean these hairs out in time, they can quickly clog the victim's trachea, causing death by asphyxiation.

He raised his head and looked Nick Fury in the eye, grimly.

"It's a curse!"