Chapter 62: The Star-Making Project

Morrison Clyde likes the look in Nolan Locke's eyes right now.

Because he felt.

It was an unwilling look.

But what if you are unwilling?

What about just Nolan Locke!

He represents the Hydra.

Perhaps the current Nolan Locke is full of indignation.

It is even full of the urge to kill.

But the next period of time.

He will know how powerful the Hydra's abilities are.

And then he will compromise.

Or, like his betrayed father.

Or the disobedient Howard Stark.

Look into the eyes of Morrison Clyder.

Nolan suddenly calmed down.

This is good.

At least now, he has understood the real cause of his father's death.

The crisis behind his identity has also been completely exposed.

He doesn't like that someone is bad behind his back.

In this way, putting everything on the bright side is a great result.

"Mr. Morrison Clyde. Have you ever considered something? ”

Morrison Clyde looked at Nolan with a smile.

"Something."

"You told the fact that Hydra killed my father, do you think I will give up everything I have worked so hard to build to my father's killer?"

Nolan sighed.

I don't know if it's to sigh Morrison Clyde's self-confidence, or his stupidity.

Morrison Clay didn't care.

"Next, you're going to be here for three days, and those three days are the deadline for you."

After saying that, Morrison Clay got up directly.

Then leave.

Look at Morrison Clyde's back.

Nolan muttered to himself:

"Do you hear that? Kill him. ”

"Yes, sir."

The voice of the red queen in the watch sounded.

Compromise?

Nolan chuckled.

He has lived for so many years, and he still doesn't know how to write the word compromise!

Hydra is troublesome.

But it's also not a hassle.

Because at the end of the day, it's just an organization made up of a group of ordinary people.

Perhaps, Hydra will send the Winter Soldier to kill him?

After thinking about it, Nolan felt unlikely.

For Hydra, a dead Nolan Locke is not worth much.

Morrison Clyde walked outside.

On the way, I met Matt Murdoch who was coming.

He gave Matt Murdoch a funny look.

Then he sneered and left the police station.

Matt Murdoch is a member of Nolan's lawyers' team.

Nolan found it on purpose.

Of course, he also has a nickname, called Daredevil.

The reason why I joined Rockey is very simple.

Nolan gave so much!

No one hates money.

What's more, Nolan did not limit his non-working hours.

When the two passed by.

Matt Murdoch also looked at him.

After walking up to Nolan's side, he said:

"Boss, we may be in some trouble, there are a lot of allegations about you, and it may take a few days to deal with them."

Nolan raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean, I can't get out tonight?"

"We're working on it."

Matt Murdoch replied.

But the meaning is simple.

Nolan may not really be able to get out.

Hearing this, Nolan smiled.

It is worthy of a hydra, and it uses some indiscriminate means.

This means, it seems, for anyone.

All very deterrent.

But they seem to have forgotten.

This is an era of capital, and it is also a ...... The era of superheroes!

"Got it, tell Simon that the star-making project begins."

He had long considered that in this world, the best way to get more benefits is to package himself as a superhero.

The worship of the people is not only a reputation, but also a real benefit.

So, he needs an identity.

A more glamorous identity.

Superheroes!

Outside the police station.

Morrison Clyde looked at the sun that was about to set.

It feels like you're in control of the world.

The light is worldly, and the darkness is hydra's!

He faced the setting sun, clenched his fists, and clenched them tightly.

Then put it on your chest.

At that moment, it was as if he had captured the whole world!

"Hurrah, Hydra!"

He shouted a slogan to himself.

The next moment,

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

A hollow appears in the center of the eyebrows.

Morrison Clay fell in response.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

A rooftop in the distance.

A sniper puts away his sniper rifle.

Fingers pressed the headset and said:

"Mission accomplished."

Then quickly transfer.

Wait for the police to pass.

The building has already been empty.

At the time of Morrison Clyder's death.

Nolan has already gotten feedback from the Queen of Red.

But he didn't let Matt Murdoch know about it.

These superheroes have a strong sense of justice.

While it's great to use, there are times when more is better than less.

Matt Murdoch walks out of the police station.

I noticed the corpse on the ground, and I was a little surprised.

Familiar taste.

It's the guy just now.

now

George Stacy was sitting across from Nolan.

"Nolan Locke, someone is trying to deal with you, otherwise, I think I've been informed by now that I've let you go."

Nolan nodded.

Commissioner of the New York City Police Department.

Of course it can't be a fool.

"Director Stacy, can I use my phone if I want?"

George Stacy hesitated.

But in the end, I handed the phone over.

Nolan smiled and dialed the phone.

"Yo, Stark."

"Nolan Locke, do you know I'm working on it?"

Tony Stark has a bad tone.

Nolan didn't care about his tone at all.

Just the way:

"I need your help."

Hearing this, Tony Stark's voice immediately became excited.

Damn it.

God knows he was saved by Nolan Locke twice, no, it should be said three times!

Because he has now found a plan for the city of the future.

And new elements were discovered.

This would be the perfect alternative to palladium.

Rescued three times, God knows how uncomfortable he was.

Now, Nolan Locke has finally begged him!

"Help me find out who's in trouble with me."

Nolan Locke didn't say more.

But that's enough.

Tony Stark is different from him.

Nolan is just a new entrant.

Even when his father was at the helm of Locke.

The size of Locke, in the field of military industry, is also the worst.

But Stark Industries is an absolute predator.

This world, for Tony Stark.

As long as he wants to know, there aren't many secrets.

Hang up the phone.

George Stacy looked at him.

"Okay?"

"Alright, I guess, you'll get a call in a moment."

Nolan smiled and spoke.

Less than half an hour.

George Stacy walked in.

The face was complicated.

"You're right, I did get a call.

Now you can leave. ”

Damn capital, George Stacy said silently.

Then he stared at Nolan and said:

"The lawyer you met with earlier died just after leaving the police station."

Nolan still had a faint smile on his face.

"Oh? That lawyer, he's not my lawyer.

It would be a rereliction of your duty to let him come.

And as you said, he died as soon as he left the police station.

I'm still sitting here, obviously possibly having anything to do with his death.

Isn't it? ”

Nolan held his chin.

With a faint smile on his face.

That's the reality.

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