Chapter 459: Nick Fury's Death
"Peter, bring the rocket down, its owner has come to the door."
Aunt May invited Nick to sit down on the couch and poured him coffee, while beckoning to Peter in the room.
"What master?" Peter poked his head out of the hut in confusion and saw Nick on the couch with a smile on his face, his face darkened.
"Auntie, the rocket has no owner, this person must be an impostor!" Peter said impatiently.
Aunt Mei stepped forward and hugged Peter, and persuaded him: "Peter, I know that you like rockets very much, and I like it too, but we must admit that it is so smart that it can even flush the toilet, it must have been trained by its owner." ”
"Think about how anxious you would be if the rocket went missing, and put yourself in their shoes to see how anxious Mr. Fury is now."
"We can't take someone else's pet for ourselves, it's immoral."
"But he's not the owner of the rocket at all!" Peter was in a hurry, but he couldn't tell the truth, otherwise Aunt May would be even more worried.
"This is the pet adoption process I went through at the Pet Authority......" Nick took out the full set of documents that had been prepared a long time ago, put them on the table and pushed them over, "By the way, it's not called a rocket, it's called Talon, I took the name." ”
Fuck the claws!
Peter stared at the black braised egg in front of him with a gloomy face, obviously knowing that he was an impostor, but he couldn't explain it clearly.
"Alright, Peter, I'll go get the rocket, oh no, it's the claws, take it down, and let him go back with his master. If you can't bear it, let's go adopt another one this weekend. Aunt May tapped Peter on the shoulder and walked past him to the cabin.
After Aunt May's figure disappeared from sight, Peter stepped forward, grabbed the collar of Nick's trench coat, and whispered through gritted teeth:
"I don't care who you are or what you're up to, but I'm going to tell you, rockets don't belong to anyone!"
"If you're interested, admit your mistake and get out, or I won't guarantee you'll get out of this street safely!"
Nick didn't put any pressure on Peter's immature threat, smiled slightly, and pulled the side of his trench coat away, revealing the documents and guns hanging inside.
"Young man, it looks like you know that raccoon is an alien, so I don't need to go around the bend with you."
"For the safety of you and your family, it's best not to do anything superfluous, or I guarantee you'll be in prison."
"Also, if that alien raccoon is obedient, I can also guarantee that it can live a normal life on Earth...... Under our supervision. ”
Peter's pupils narrowed, and he realized that Nick's identity should be the same group of people who chased the rocket before, and his heart was full of murderous intentions.
During this time, Peter studied a lot of philosophical and sociological knowledge, and had a deep understanding of the nature and operation of this society, and he was no longer the simple and kind teenager he used to be.
Especially when he broke the stars in the first week, he has been free from the shackles of Spider-Man's fate, and no one can see clearly how the future will be.
When he first met Rocket, he planned to call the police, but after being in contact with Rocket for so long, he had long regarded Rocket as a respected teacher, and it was impossible for him to betray him because of the so-called government employees.
Moreover, he now knows very well that if the government wants to find trouble with him, it can always find a reason, and compromise and evasion will not solve the problem.
The only thing that can make the powerful back down is enough strength or chips.
Originally, I was going to wait until I went to university, but now, I'm afraid I have to start sooner.
Peter's experience is still too shallow, there is no city, and the killing intent in his heart is all written on his face, so that Nick can see it clearly.
"Young man, are you sure you want me to bring in all the troops outside?" Nick's one-eyed light was fierce, and his murderous aura was heavier than Peter's.
Nick wasn't trying to scare Peter, he did have a team of agents with him as a reserve this time.
Although there are no alien weapons around the little raccoon, and the threat is greatly reduced, but if a gentleman does not stand under the wall, Nick will not rashly come to recruit an alien who once turned the city upside down.
If Rocket obediently leaves with him, then this unit will only be responsible for escorting.
But if the rocket intends to resist stubbornly, then an uncontrolled alien has no value in existing, and it is also a good choice to directly clear the hidden dangers for the earth.
When the two were tense, Aunt Mei had already come out of the hut with a rocket.
"Hey, Peter, what are you doing?"
Aunt May hurriedly walked over, put the rocket down, reached out to pull Peter away, and then smiled at Nick:
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Fury, Peter cares too much about the claws, I apologize to you, I'm so sorry......"
"No apologies, ma'am, I understand this feeling very well, and I am very touched that you can like Talon so much, so I will not blame him." Nick smiled, looking very generous.
"It's not too early, it's time for me to go back, thank you again so much for taking care of Talon these days."
After Nick finished speaking, he got up and grabbed the back of the neck of the little raccoon that was slipping backwards, and said goodbye and left.
Peter watched with a gloomy face as Nick left with the baby raccoon and didn't speak.
Nick carries the baby raccoon into the car and signals the reserves to escort them away.
The convoy sandwiched Nick's car in the middle and headed back towards the Illuminati base.
In the middle of the car, Nick is cross-legged and trying to negotiate with the little raccoon.
"So your name is Rocket?"
"Nice name!"
"I'll introduce myself, I'm Nick Fury, the president of the Illuminati."
"The Illuminati are ......"
Nick talked for a long time, but the little raccoon didn't say a word, just kept his head down and licked his fur.
Seeing this, Nick stopped his introduction, looked at the little raccoon fixedly, and then warned:
"Don't expect your accomplice to come to your rescue, that lad doesn't have the guts at all!"
"Or do you have other alien companions on Earth?"
Nick probed as he carefully watched the micro-expressions on the little raccoon's face, trying to figure out what was really going on in his mind.
However, no matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary little raccoon, and there is no expression on its face for reference.
"You don't have to be so resistant to us."
"You have caused great damage in the city, and there are quite a few casualties. Normally, according to your crimes, even if you are not sentenced to death, you can only stay in prison for the rest of your life. ”
"But the earthlings are very friendly, although you have committed a lot of crimes, we are still willing to give you a chance to atone for your sins!"
"But it will take your cooperation, and if you continue to be so stubborn, then there is only a dead end waiting for you."
Nick said in a loud voice, but the little raccoon continued to lick his fur and didn't say a word.
"It's useless for you to play stupid!"
"We have already investigated clearly, you are intelligent, you are a high-level intelligent life, and you can communicate with humans!"
"If you continue to treat me so negatively, then there will be nothing to talk about, I hope you can reflect on yourself in prison and realize your mistakes as soon as possible!"
Nick flicked his trench coat and didn't plan to continue the negotiations.
Enwei and Shi are king, dishonest aliens, take a stick to beat first, and then feed a sweet date, they will naturally become honest, if one meal is not enough, just a few more meals.
However, Rocket turned his head to look outside twice, and finally stopped licking his hair, turned his head and bared his teeth, and sneered at Nick: "The current location should have reached the suburbs, right?" ”
Nick was alarmed, and hurriedly reached out to pull out the gun, but the little raccoon on the other side reached out and pressed lightly on the collar around his neck, and then the collar suddenly disintegrated, turning into a silver-white liquid and sliding downward, covering the little raccoon's body in an instant.
By the time Nick turned his gun at the rocket, the little raccoon on the other side had turned into a killing machine covered in a silvery-white glossy steel suit.
"I don't need anyone to rescue me, on the contrary, you need to ......" Rocket bared his teeth and his eyes were full of fierceness.
Nick aimed at the rocket's exposed head and pulled the trigger, but the steel suit was much faster than him, and in an instant he put on the fully enclosed mask.
The bullet struck the steel mask, bounced in all directions, and bounced around the inside of the car, but there was not a single white mark left on the mask.
The driver immediately slammed on the brakes and pulled out his gun to reinforce him, but it was useless.
Rocket reached out, snatched the gun, then formed a ball, threw it away, grabbed the two people in the car, and threw it out.
The two of them slammed into the car window, and under the huge force impact, they immediately broke their bones and tendons, and fell into a dying situation.
"Tsk, the quality of this bulletproof car is really good, this wave of car glass wins!"
The Rocket dropped the two men, stepped forward and kicked the sturdy door away, then got out of the car with a big tail.
During the time that Rocket lived in Parker's house, he got along well with the people in Parker's house.
Mr. and Mrs. Parker are both kind and good people, and they care about Rocket very much, although it is the kind of care they care for their pets, but it still makes Rocket feel the warmth that he has not felt for a long time.
Ever since he had his memories, he had either been experimented on by the Supreme Evolution as a test subject, or he had been hunted down by people everywhere in the stars.
Like now, following Peter to school every day to be lazy, taking time out to argue with little Peter, occasionally teaching engineering courses, and then enjoying the warmth of family is a rare happy time in his life.
In fact, according to Rocket's character, I am afraid that Nick will do it as soon as he comes to find trouble, but because he doesn't want to cause trouble to the Parker family, he has been patient and waited until the car is in the suburbs before starting to do it.
It was precisely because of this realization that Peter did not stop Nick Fury from taking the rocket.
If it is an ordinary person, then perhaps giving up the rocket is the best choice, at least this can avoid the trouble that the government department will find at home in the future.
But the problem is that Peter is destined not to be an ordinary person.
With Peter's current technical reserves, and Tony Stark's support, it was only a matter of time before Peter wanted to build another Stark Group.
And they already have a complete plan that can help Peter build a Parker group smoothly to come out.
And once Peter is no longer an ordinary person, when others are eyeing his wealth, technology, and ability...... , others will naturally try their best to find trouble with him.
There is no excuse for the sin you want to add!
When the time comes, they just need to find out the relationship between Peter and Rocket, and then they will say that he has fornicated with aliens, and he got black technology from aliens, and he will confiscate it.
What should Peter do?
If it were Peter in the past, he would not believe that there would be such a thing, he would believe in the law, and he would have sought solutions to these problems through lawyers, the media, etc.
But after a large number of real-life cases, Peter no longer believes that ordinary people can have any ability to resist in the face of power.
If you want to fight against power, you must make yourself another power!
Or at least you have the weight to trade with the powerful, otherwise you can only be slaughtered!
Sooner or later, Peter will become one of the behind-the-scenes distributors of this world.
However, the problem is time.
Before Peter becomes the head of a large group, trouble comes to the door!
Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and giving in will not solve the problem, you can only face it all.
Planning ahead is a must, and hidden dangers must also be eliminated.
The rocket is the one who came to clear the mines.
With the nano steel suit provided by Tony, the so-called S.H.I.E.L.D. or the Illuminati have become no threat.
At the same time as the gunshots rang out, the escort agents in the front and rear convoys realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped to build a defensive line.
As soon as the rocket came out of the car, he was greeted by a rain of agents attacking.
Although they did not receive an order from Nick Fury, in this case, no order is an order in itself, and in any case, shoot first.
Faced with an oncoming hail of bullets, the rocket allowed the attack to fall on him, but carefully protected his tail from being injured by stray bullets.
"Tony, your broken armor didn't cover my tail, it's a major mistake!" Rocket grunted.
"Oh, sorry, it was my mistake, who let humans have evolved to the point where they don't need tails." Tony's smirkling voice came from inside the helmet, "But then again, it's weird to have a tail behind a steel armor." ”
"What's weird? It's clearly handsome, okay? ”
The rocket grumbled as he spread his hands and radiated lasers from his ten fingers, with the help of intelligent systems, to accurately destroy the agents of the Illuminati one by one.
Thanks to powerful laser weapons, the agents were useless even if they hid behind bulletproof cars, and in a matter of moments, they were all wiped out.
This scene is simple, as if the game is open, and it ends easily, without any difficulty.
Except for Tony, no one knew that the famous former director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the current chairman of the Illuminati, Nick Fury, died here so silently, in what should have been a very easy and simple alien recruitment operation.
(End of chapter)