New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 46: Black-Braised Eggs Beyond Gold Level

Damn it, why do you have such a strong murderous intention towards me!
The one who's watching you is Coulson, and the one who's aiming the arrow at you is Patton. Do you hate me so much?
Can we change the person?
He tried to calm his panicked heart, not showing any fear, and smiled: "I am Nick Fury, the director of the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency.

We are a huge country formed by the five most powerful countries in the world.

Our organization is spread all over the world and is an important force in maintaining world stability and peace.

There is nothing we cannot find as long as we want to investigate, and no one we are determined to catch will escape.”

Coulson and the other two were a little confused. What was the director doing? Why did he suddenly introduce the Security Bureau?

And you brag about yourself like this... you are so shameless.

Nick Fury didn't care about their surprised expressions at all and continued, "Mr. Iron Man, are you interested in joining us?

Come to think of it, there are many extraordinary people like you in our bureau, maybe you can communicate and learn more from each other."

Coulson's eyes widened instantly. A lot of extraordinary people?

Boss, are you sleepwalking?
These words calmed down the excited Cohen a lot.

Nick Fury has a pager hidden on his body. If we kill him openly, he might be killed by a meteor from the sky one day.

If you want to kill, you must have a legitimate reason!

No matter whether the reason is reasonable, correct, true or not, as long as it leaves Aunt Marvel speechless, it's fine.

At worst, we can just bow our heads in front of Fury’s grave and admit our mistake!
What a big deal!

Cohen finally let go of Nick Fury's hand, leaving several white marks on his dark hand.

Fury calmly reached his hand behind his back and said to Coulson, "Well, I don't think Iron Man is someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately, so withdraw the dozens of snipers we have deployed around.

Besides, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to turn off the gas stove at home, so you can talk to it for me today."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Coulson and three others:?

He walked very fast, as if he was in a hurry.

Looking at his back, Cohen felt lost and empty inside.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck his heart like lightning.

The system has two criteria for determining the level of prey: one is its own strength, and the other is its own status.

The reason why Nick Fury is so high in rank is obviously not because of his strength, but because he is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Think about it from another perspective, if US President Obama is the prey, how high can his level be?

Diamond or higher?

There's something going on!
Of course, assassinating the US president is not very realistic, but there are plenty of people like this who have high status, weak strength, and are prey!
Having made up his mind, he turned around and looked at Coulson and the other two.

Black Widow and Hawkeye were fine, but Coulson was obviously a little embarrassed.

He forced a smile on his face: "Haha, Director Fury really loves to joke, there are no snipers around, I promise!"

Cohen deadpanned.

The smile on Coulson's face slowly disappeared, and he shrugged, pursed his lips, and snapped his fingers.

He felt a chill in his heart. Before the meeting, the director had specifically instructed him not to show any hostility, so he did not arrange any agents such as snipers.

But now, he had a thousand FAKS to say in his heart.

The murderer in front of him had hundreds of lives on his hands. Even with Hawkeye and Black Widow around, he was still very nervous.

Cohen was thinking about the president and didn't notice his expression. He waved his hand and said, "What do you want from me this time?"

Coulson was glad to get right to the point.

"Last time you said that there would be a big disaster in New York soon. The director asked me to ask you if any gangsters have offended you recently?

How about you control yourself and kill fewer people?"

Cohen's eyes widened. What? This is the impression you have of me now?
It’s so slanderous!
"Are you crazy? I'm not a villain who kills innocent people!
I am a hero who executes justice and punishes evil!
Hero! Do you know what this word means? "

Coulson nodded rapidly: "Hero, hero, I'll issue you a certificate right away!"

Cohen rolled his eyes fiercely and disdained to explain: "There will be a disaster in New York because the underground gangsters, the Hand, want to summon the ancient demon god!
According to my intelligence, it will be tonight!" Coulson and the other two were all stunned.

"Summoning a demon?"

“Those little Karamis of the Hand can only summon the demon god, but they can never control his power!
Once the devil descends, New York will be in great trouble, with countless lives lost and rivers of blood flowing. Only one in ten people will survive!"

Of course, the more crucial thing is that this demon is most likely here to deal with him specifically!

However, there was no need for him to tell SHIELD about this.

"Gudu!"

Coulson swallowed.

I looked at Black Widow and Hawkeye, not knowing what to say.

He took out his cell phone and said, "Wait a minute, I have to inform the director of this situation."

He dialed the phone.

"Hey, Coulson, what is that guy going to do again?
Which unlucky person has offended this murderer this time? Is he going to kill again? "

Fury's voice was played directly.

“Chief, this is really a disaster. Mr. Iron Man said that the New York Mafia Hand wants to summon the Ancient Demon!

If they succeed, all of New York will be in disaster!"

Coulson said anxiously. For some reason, he didn't tell Fricken that he was also on the phone.

"Summoning a demon, is this true or false?"

Nick Fury stretched out his voice, as if thinking: “Is it possible that he is lying to you, Coulson, and have you become tougher in your attitude towards him?
You are just too nice.

To deal with a murderer like this, you should just yell at him in his face!

You see, I wasn't afraid of him at all. The devil-faced Iron Man was nothing but a little Karami in my eyes!"

Coulson glanced at Coin, a smirk on his face, looking helpless.

Cohen nodded calmly.

Black Widow and Hawkeye widened their eyes and said, Coulson, you have become a bad guy... No, you have become evil!
Hawkeye Barton is an honest man. He wanted to step forward to stop it and tell Director Fury that the "killer" himself was still there.

But when he thought about Fury's distrust of him in the past few days, he hesitated.

Fury continued, "In my opinion, even if the Hand really wants to summon the Devil, this matter must be related to the bad guy Devil Face!
You better keep a close eye on him, maybe he is trying to divert your attention!
It would be best if he could tell me what he eats and what he poops every day..."

"Hehe! Director Fury is really smart. The Hand did have some ideas about how to deal with me when they summoned the demon this time.

But the people of New York are innocent after all. Do you just want to sit back and do nothing?
As for what I pull every day, don’t worry, I can pack it and send it to you! ”

silence.

Deathly silence.

"Beep, beep, beep..." The phone was hung up.

Coulson smiled sincerely, “It seems that the Director already knows what’s going on.

Mr. Iron Man, time is running out, why don't we discuss how to deal with it? "

Cohen nodded: "It's simple, find them and kill them!"

Coulson's eyes lit up: "What's the plan?"

"The first step is to be prepared."

"Uh-huh."

Coulson nodded: "And then?"

"Step 2, wait for the bald man."

"What?"