American comics: Launching a dimensional war at the beginning

"Of course it's true, I don't need to lie to you."

Hearing what Uncle Frank said so seriously, Nick Fury felt that he should change his methods.

"Frank, I think we should have a serious talk about this matter."

After all, there is nothing that cannot be solved. I believe we just need to have a good talk to solve it. - From PUA Master Armin of Pa Island

As time went by, Nick Fury finally got the information he wanted from Frank the Punisher through "arduous" bargaining, and successfully reached cooperation with Frank the Punisher.

Then Nick Fury walked out of the warehouse with satisfaction. Frank the Punisher looked at the direction Nick Fury left with playful eyes. His old friend was still as unyielding as before.

But these are not important anymore. In the conversation just past, Frank the Punisher and Nick Fury have reached a cooperation.

SHIELD will send a team of agents to help Frank the Punisher, and then work with these street heroes to investigate the source of the "Drowning Sickness" incident.

And I believe that with the help from SHIELD, it will become easier to investigate the whereabouts of Chu Renmei's wronged soul.

Within the Trident Building of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Agent Coulson walked with heavy steps toward the director's office. Just now, he received another summons from Nick Fury.

This is the second time Agent Coulson has come to the director's office today. He has not had time to rest after a busy day.

Suddenly, I got a call from Nick Fury and told me to go to the director's office quickly and I had to deal with something by myself.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Sir, I'm coming in."

"Come in and close the door."

With a rhythmic "dong dong dong" knock on the door, Coulson's voice came from outside the director's office, and then after getting a response from Nick Fury, Agent Coulson wore his half-Mediterranean hairstyle Came in.

On the seat behind the desk, Nick Fury was holding his beloved coffee cup and savoring the rich aroma of coffee.

After seeing Agent Coulson walk in, he finally put down his coffee cup and spoke to Agent Coulson.

"Excuse me, Coulson."

"You must be very tired now. It's so late and you still ask me to come over."

"I'm fine, sir. What's the matter with bringing me here?"

Although Agent Coulson was exhausted, he didn't complain a word.

"Well, didn't I ask you to investigate the "drowning disease" during the day? For now, please change the direction."

"Sir, what do you mean, change direction?"

Agent Coulson asked in confusion. When he first came to the director's office, he had also thought about whether Nick Fury wanted to ask about the progress of the investigation.

What Agent Coulson didn't expect was that Nick Fury didn't ask him about the progress of his investigation, but instead asked him to change the direction of the investigation again.

This was something Agent Coulson never expected, and it made him feel very puzzled, but the puzzlement only lasted for a while.

"Actually, the reason for you to change direction is this. I went to see Frank today and talked to him about many things..."

Nick Fury soon explained the reason to Agent Coulson. The new information he had just learned from Frank during the day gave SHIELD a new direction to investigate.

"Sir, you mean that the person we want to investigate now is the wronged soul named Chu Renmei."

"Well, I understand, I'll have someone go and deal with Frank the Punisher and the others."

"Remember to investigate the origins of Zhang Lingyu. I don't believe those suspicious statements."

"Okay, sir, I understand."

The conversation started in a hurry and ended very quickly.

Agent Coulson brought a cup of coffee brewed by Nick Fury himself. While drinking the coffee, he thought about how to investigate Zhang Lingyu and Chu Renmei later.

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While S.H.I.E.L.D. was conducting an investigation, the Defenders, who had not yet appeared, headed by Daredevil Matt, plus Zhang Lingyu from the Yuanxu Realm of another space, a group of five people started their own action in Hell's Kitchen.

Monster killings have begun to happen again. These dueling elves and demonic dueling elves are all good at causing panic and killing.

And after Kingpin suddenly issued an order to let go and act as he pleased, the duel elves began to go all out and kill without restraint.

In an abandoned factory somewhere in Hell's Kitchen, dozens of corpses dripping with blood were placed on an altar. Below, several of Kingpin's men were constantly carrying more corpses to the altar.

Most of these corpses come from Hell's Kitchen. They are homeless vagrants and homeless people. Among them, drug addicts are the most common.

They are irritable and restless by nature, exuding negative emotions to society at any time, affecting social stability and harmony, and becoming part of the group that disrupts social order.

As the saying goes: As long as these addicts are given an AK47, they will immediately become bigger and stronger, and they will no longer be satisfied with the happy "zero dollar purchase" daily activities in the United States.

So for this period of time, they had been the most delicious delicacies to the dueling elves under Kingpin, and then after Kingpin gave the order, they were ruthlessly eliminated one by one by the dueling elves.

These social scum and scum who are full of negative emotional energy every day, when they are infinitely close to death, the despair and dark power exuded by them have made Jinpin as powerful as he is now.

"Now I really don't understand why the boss asked us to do this kind of thing. When did we actually become the embalmers who handle the corpses."

A "newcomer" who had only been in the gang for a year or two was carrying the corpse while constantly complaining to the senior next to him.

As gangsters, shouldn't they be squeezing the poor people, and then we all have a good time together, eating big chunks of meat, holding hot girls in their arms, playing music and dancing?

Although this "newcomer" knows that this kind of life has nothing to do with him in the first place, it does not affect his thoughts about the future at all, and he doesn't know when he will become a top gangster!

When did it become so difficult for me to bully ordinary people? I carry corpses here every day. If I didn't have a lot of money, I wouldn't come.

"Don't talk so much and do what you should do."

The seniors on the side looked at this "newcomer" who had just joined the gang, and already had new ideas in their hearts.

This guy talks too much. It would be nice to have so much money for you to pull the body, and he also has so many little thoughts.

We can't keep this kid. It seems that the money is just used to buy your life.

The higher-ups above can take the initiative to bring sacrifices to your doorstep, and they will not be disdainful at all if there are too many sacrifices. You are welcome at the altar.

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