Seeing that things were completely beyond his expectations, Madara silently received a lot of small notes for directions written by the boiled egg to himself in his waist bag, and then sighed softly.

"Meow, meow... (I hope the owner doesn't blame me, they forced me...) ）”

Doug looked at Madara's appearance, shook his neck and stretched his legs, and posed in a boxing preparation posture for Madara.

It's just that the step under Doug's feet just turned upside down and he was suddenly stunned.

A burst of brilliant white light flashed, and Madara's whole body was covered with a layer of scale-exploding armor.

The crimson glow of the blasting meow hammer hit the ground with a crunch sound.

Bang!!

Rumble!!!

First a gunshot rang out, and then.

The silent night was suddenly torn apart by a loud explosion, and the two black shadows, one fat and one thin, were directly blasted out by the blast wave.

Although the normal power of the blasting meow hammer is basically equal to a grenade, but fortunately there is no so-called anti-personnel shrapnel in it, and the two interns were blown out and did not hurt their lives, but it is still possible to be in a coma for a day or two, and it is unknown whether the brain is good or not when they wake up. Although it wasn't very easy to make...

Drip! Drip!

At this moment, the entire building suddenly sounded a shrill alarm, and the agents who had been working in the building exploded instantly.

For the first time since the establishment of the S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in New York, someone dared to carry out a terrorist attack at their gate!

"What's going on?!"

"The sentry outside has been attacked!

Countless black-clad agents with guns rushed out of the building, and the peripheral response forces quickly cordoned off the scene and set up a cordon.

When a group of agents and soldiers surrounded the blast site, they found a cat in armor standing in the same place?

"This cat is so familiar, huh?"

"It's as if Chief Natasha once held it. ”

"That's a dragon cat, and there's a moon on its head, you forgot?"

"Is it really it, how is it here? What about the explosion?"

"I found two wounded here!"

The agents watched as the medical personnel carried the two unconscious wounded away, and the muzzle of the gun, which had been slightly lowered, was raised again.

But they are even more puzzled by what is happening at the moment, could it be that the dragons are going to start a war with the earth?

And Madara won't care so much, and he has also seen several faces that he is more familiar with.

So under the gaze of agents from all sides and the threat of gunpoint, Madara put away his armor very calmly, and then rummaged through his waist bag.

He quickly took out the note {take me to your boss} and handed it to the female agent closest to him.

The female agent looked around, turned her head to look at her colleague, and hesitantly took the note and looked down.

"Uh... You're going to see Director Nick?"

"Meow~"

"What the hell are you doing? What the hell is going on here?! ”

"Chief Hill..."

The female agent saw Hill coming in from behind the crowd and quickly handed over the note in her hand.

As for the other agents, they had already started to walk back when they saw Hill coming.

The agents, who were more sensitive to the matter, probably guessed what happened when they knew the contents of the note.

The main thing is that the original piercing alarm in the air has also been lifted, and there must be nothing wrong.

As soon as Hill reached out and took the note, he saw a black cat walking upright on the ground waving to him.

"Madara?"

"Meow~!"

"Okay, come to my office and talk about it. Hill pointed to the pit in front of him and said, "I'm going to tell me what's going on." ”

"Meow..."

Madara was still very happy to be able to find someone who could understand her speech, because she just remembered that the black super large humanoid braised egg had not been marked by the owner!

In fact, in order to disgust Nick Fury, Watson marked aside the main plot characters of S.H.I.E.L.D. that Watson knew well, except for him.

After all, when Nick Fury wants to play disappear in the future, it's not too late to mark.

···········

New Mexico.

Coulson, who is tormented inside, prepares for a showdown with this super hot potato on the monitor.

Sitwell walked over from the tile face and brought Coulson's long-awaited 'release to release'.

It's just that this opportunity made Coulson hesitate a little.

"Sir, someone came to find Thor, it seems to be the same people you met today, and he also said that Thor's name is Donald Black, and he is his nephew. Not for me, sir.

This nephew of his, really dares to admit it. ”

"Donald Black? He really knows how to name him, I agree with you, but maybe it's because they don't know either.

Anyway, I just hope that Watson is talking about them, let's go and see first. ”

Outside the base door.

Guarded by a group of heavily armed agents, Eric swallowed and spat to relieve the pressure on his heart.

Then he saw their 'Mr. High-Risk Hairline Robbers' on the street today.

"We meet again, and I heard from my people, you came to find your nephew, his name is Donald Black?"

"It's Dr. Donald Black. ”

"I don't care what he is, this afternoon he knocked one of my men unconscious with one punch, and just now he broke into here and injured a dozen of my people, he is very dangerous. ”

"I know, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. He's, he's just an impulsive and irritable person, and he's got really angry after you took everything today, and you should know how important that is to him. He also went to the bar and drank a lot of alcohol before he came, and he just wanted to get his stuff back so his mind was a little unclear. ”

"His stuff—the equipment, the books, or something else?" Coulson asked in a pun.

"Uh... Anyway, you took it from him, aren't all the books and equipment the same? I'm sorry, please give him a chance, I'll educate him well. He's a good guy, it's just that he's miserable right now, please. ”

Coulson glanced at Sitwell, who was also holding back a smile in his heart, and shrugged.

"Well, let's not take this as an example. Sitwell, take him to his eldest nephew. ”

Thor's little dark house.

Thor, who was in a state of desperation and helplessness, was suddenly awakened by a familiar voice.

"Hey ~ Donnie, my nephew, I'm here to pick you up, don't worry. ”

"Nephew?"

Thor looked at Eric who walked in and hugged him, but in a blink of an eye he understood what was going on.

"That's right, my nephew, you're really too impulsive. Let's go, I'll take you home. ”

"Home..."

Thor's eyes overflowed with sadness.