Marvel's King of the Undead

Chapter 128 You Are Really Like a Nick

Looking at the strange eyes and evasive movements of the pedestrians around him, Wayne was not affected at all.He planned his next actions in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a clue.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The phone rang again, and Wayne picked it up, Tony.

"Hey?"

"You killed Nick?"

Tony said nervously.

He knew about Wayne's character.

However, it was because of his understanding that he could easily think of all kinds of horrible things.

".No."

Wayne's face suddenly darkened.

"That is how the matter?"

Tony breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't kill the director, it proved that there was still room for relaxation in this matter.

"Hydra is eyeing me, but also, you have to be careful of Alexander Pierce."

"Is he Hydra?"

As soon as Tony's tone changed, he already understood the seriousness of the matter when he heard the name.

"Yes, so I can't stay in S.H.I.E.L.D. now."

Wayne quickened his pace, and there were already more and more pedestrians around.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No need for now, just help me pay attention to the news of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Okay, keep in touch."

Putting down the phone, Wayne looked up, and through the mirror in front of him, he suddenly found a figure following him along the street.

The speed remained the same, Wayne put down the phone as if nothing had happened, and turned into an alley not far away.

A young man in a thin jacket in the crowd saw Wayne suddenly disappear, his expression changed immediately, and Xiao Pao followed Wayne into the alley.

As soon as he turned around, the young man felt a pain in his head, rolled his eyes and fell down.

Stepping forward quickly, Wayne naturally supported the fainted young man, and dragged him to the depths of the alley.

"hiss"

After an unknown amount of time, the young man woke up again.

There was a burst of pain in the forehead, and the whole person seemed to drink a few bottles of vodka, and he was so dizzy that he was about to pass out.

Although the body is very uncomfortable, years of training have made the young man subconsciously begin to observe the environment he is in.

The walls are covered with graffiti, and there is a trace of stench with the cold wind.

I seem to be in an alley with a garbage dump.

The young man moved his hands and feet and found that he was not restricted in his movements.

Moving his head with difficulty and turning his head to the right, a very handsome young man stood in front of him with a somewhat familiar look, as if he was his target.

With a wry smile, the young man immediately understood his situation.

"Who sent you?"

Wayne looked down at the young man slumped on the ground.

"I am one of my own. Director Nick sent me to contact you."

After the young man understood his situation, he suddenly became very calm.

"Boiled eggs? How do I know you're not from Hydra? How do you prove your identity?"

There was a hint of suspicion in Wayne's eyes.

"What kind of corned egg, I can't prove it. You should understand your situation. Only the director can help you now."

The young man seemed to have great confidence in his director, and even his demeanor changed slightly when he mentioned the director.

Seeing the young man's subtle actions, Wayne temporarily believed half of them, but continued:
"If you can't prove it, then I have to kill you."

After speaking, Wayne paused, and stretched out his hand to approach the young man's neck.

Seeing the arm that was getting closer and closer to him, and taking another look at Wayne's serious expression, the young man couldn't keep his composure anymore, and said hastily:
"You have to believe me, we are really our own people!"

Wayne remained unmoved.

"Yes, yes, I remembered, you can call Coulson for verification! My name is Jeremy."

The young man tried to move his body back while talking.

"Colson?"

Wayne's hand didn't stop, but reached into the young man's arms, and took out a mobile phone from it.

"Do you have Coulson's phone number here?"

Wayne looked at the young man with a frightened face and asked.

"Have!"

The young man kept nodding and pointed to the first number in his contacts.

After pressing the number named XXX, Wayne put the phone to his ear.

"Jeremy?"

The phone was connected, and Coulson's voice came from the other end.

"I'm Wayne."

"Oh? You met Jeremy?"

Coulson was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted.

"So he is indeed one of our own?"

Wayne glanced at the young man on the ground.

After the young man heard Wayne's words, he took a deep breath. Just now he thought that he was really going to be accidentally killed by a friendly army.

"Yes, Wayne, he was indeed sent by the director to contact you. I didn't expect him to find you so soon."

"So the braised egg already believes what I say?"

A smile formed on Wayne's mouth.

He was very curious about the expression of the marinated egg at that time.

"The director has started to fight back, but there are not many people we can trust now, so we need time."

Coulson gave a wry smile and continued:

"About the arrest warrant for you, I hope you can understand that Hydra has poured all this pot of dirty water on you, and the director has no choice. He must stabilize the situation first, and then look for an opportunity to fight back."

"It doesn't matter, I can understand the marinated egg, his IQ is already good, so what should I do during this time?"

Now that Braised Dan already knew that he was wrong, Wayne decided to forgive him for his helplessness.

"It's best for you to disappear for a while recently. A mysterious organization just suddenly appeared on the Internet. It seems to be helping you hide your tracks. We can let you come back after we settle the matter here."

Because the ability of the little fat man is too perverted, Coulson regards the little fat man as an entire organization.

For this misunderstanding, Wayne didn't want to explain clearly.

"I know, how did you arrange my cat?"

Wayne suddenly remembered the Meowie he had left behind in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Hahaha, don't worry about my work. I have kept your cat at my house, and I have enough cat food and water."

Seemingly remembering something interesting, Coulson had a smile in his tone.

"Besides, your cat has been barking strangely at me recently. At first I thought he wanted to talk to me. Later, I checked online and found that your cat might be in heat. I went to the pet market to catch one. The tomcat will accompany it."

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Wayne was stunned.

Meowing incessantly, probably because he knew his situation, so he wanted to communicate with Coulson, but he couldn't change the language for a while.

Unexpectedly, Coulson could think of heat, and he also accompanied a male cat.

Looking at the gray sky, Wayne suddenly felt a little broken.

Coulson at the other end of the conversation seemed to feel that he had done a good job and was waiting for Wayne's thanks.

However, Wayne's silence for a long time made him a little strange, and he couldn't help asking:
"What's wrong, Wayne?"

"You look like a Nick, Coulson."

Wayne held back for a few seconds.

"Huh? You say I'm as good as the chief? I'm not yet at the chief's level, and I still have a lot to learn."

Coulson seems to be with Nick, so this sentence is extra loud.

(End of this chapter)