When League of Legends Comes to American Comics
Chapter 125 1 Job
Chapter 125 A Job
The appearance of Banner is like an episode, adding some waves to Nan Ke's already turbulent life.
These few little waves can't change Nan Ke's life rhythm, or even change the tone of Nan Ke's dinner tonight.
After having a luxurious dinner in Boss Liao's shop, Nan Ke returned to his tavern with a full belch.
lock the door;
turn around.
Looking at the familiar hall, Nan Ke suddenly felt a little empty.
This emptiness refers to space, but also to the heart.
Closing his eyes, every recent killing scene filled his heart like a mist.
It seems that with every breath, there is a life disappearing in front of him.
This kind of feeling doesn't exist when killing people or during the daytime. At that time, I can only feel happy and dripping, like a drunkard being soaked in a wine tank, and every breath is satisfied.
But when the night falls, especially tonight, Nanke feels like he is hungover, when the pleasure is over, when the side effects come, the helplessness and emptiness, like moths, begin to eat away at your mind.
"call!"
Nan Ke took a deep breath, walked to the bar, turned on the faucet, and put his head under it.
'crash la la'
The tap water in the early winter, with a bone-chilling coolness, made Nanke's skin tense, but at the same time put away the unnecessary 'hypocrisy'.
'Snapped'
After turning off the faucet, Nan Ke didn't go to wipe it with a towel, but just stood there, feeling the water droplets gradually fainting on his body, he couldn't help shivering.
"We have to hurry up and fill this place up."
Nan Ke murmured.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Rhythmic, but not heavy.
"Come in by yourself."
Nan Ke shook the water droplets from his hair to restore his expression to normal.
There was silence outside the door for a while, and then with a 'click', the door lock of the tavern was pried open without damage.
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, Graves came in from the outside, and said straight to the point:
"He went back by himself, saying that it's not a favor this time, and he still owes you."
"Let him be."
Nan Ke sat down in his place, then nodded his chin to signal Graves to sit opposite, "Is the target dead?"
"Dead." Graves took out a tube of crystal clear reagent from his arms, "I threw the corpse in a nearby suburb, and it is estimated that it will enter the stomach of wild dogs in a short time."
After a pause, he looked at Nan Ke's wet hair, "Is your condition getting worse?"
"Ah."
"Oh, then you have to hurry up and think of a way. Recently, it's best to kill less people."
During his time in Runeterra, Graves met quite a few 'lunatics', most of whom eventually died.
Of course, if you can survive it, then the probability of becoming a strong person is much higher than that of ordinary people.
"I already have a plan." Nan Ke tapped his fingers on the table twice, "Now, I just need to wait for that person to come."
"People from Runeterra?"
"No, it's someone from another planet!"
At this stage, it seems that the soul gem is the most suitable for me.
Of course, this premise is that Graves' speculation and speculation are reliable.
"As long as you know what's in your mind." Graves got up and walked towards the door. "Call me if you need anything. Of course, if it's not beneficial, I might not come."
Although he bowed his head to Nan Ke, he was not regarded as Nan Ke's subordinate.
The relationship between the two of them now is more like a meal partner, if they have a meal, they get together, and if they don't have a meal, they go back to their respective homes.
Looking at the burly back of Graves, Nan Ke pondered for a moment, "Are you going to hang around like this in the future?"
"What do you mean?" Graves paused.
"If you really like that woman, you have to give her a home." Nan Ke narrowed his eyes, "The most important thing about a home is a sense of security and responsibility."
"So?" Graves turned his head away.
"Robbery and cheating won't give her that."
"." Graves was silent.
"But I can give you a job opportunity." Nan Ke pointed to the bar, "You often go to bars in Runeterra, don't you? Come here and be one. Let's start with the thugs, and more people will come here in the future. You can also help me train them."
"People from Runeterra?"
"should be."
Graves laughed, "Then do you think this job can give her a sense of security?"
"At least, it's a job, isn't it? And I have some cooperation with the notes in this world. You can be more free with me."
Graves was silent for a while, and took out a cigar from his pocket, "What time will I report tomorrow?"
Suburbs of New York;
The edge of a certain forest.
Coulson got out of the car in a 'travelling' manner, crossed the outermost warning line, and came to the crowd.
A mutilated corpse lay on the ground overgrown with weeds, and there were a few pieces of minced meat nearby that hadn't had time to be swallowed by wild dogs.
"Sir, we have compared the DNA information and confirmed that this corpse is Jin Bin." An agent reported back.
"Does the chief know?"
"The chief has been told."
"What did he say?" Coulson asked.
"He said it's up to you to handle it, and he will support you behind the scenes."
"."
Coulson's smile froze for a moment, and then he bit his lips, "Take care of the corpse. Also, don't spread the matter here, and block the information."
"Yes, sir!"
Coulson waved to the surrounding agents, arranged some work briefly, and then returned to the car alone.
"You go out first." Coulson said to the driver.
"Yes."
After the driver left, Coulson stroked his hairline carefully, and then made a call.
"Say."
"Director, do you already know the situation here?"
"Ah."
"I suspect that Nan Ke did it."
"evidence?"
"There is no evidence. The person who did it has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and even erased the traces of doing it. So this is just a feeling, and in terms of motivation, I think he is the only one."
"So what are you going to do?"
Coulson sighed, "If he did it, it proves that he still has helpers. The number should not be many, but his strength is definitely beyond ordinary agents, even, beyond ordinary people. Behind him, there is very likely a super Can group!
And this incident also reflects his character from the side. To be honest, I was almost deceived by his disguise earlier. I really thought he would let Jin Bin go, but now it seems that he is very likely Will do it to the military. "
"Your judgment is probably correct."
"So I suggest temporarily suspending contact with him, and wait for us to investigate for a while."
"Why the suspension?" Nick Fury paused, "Since it has been proved that he has higher value, then speed up the pace, contact him before other organizations, and strive to establish cooperation in advance.
I have already read the plan you submitted this morning. As for the two candidates to contact him, one of them, I will persuade Tony Stark; the other, you wait to find the Black Widow at the c stronghold. "
"." Coulson shook his head helplessly, "The military"
"Who told you that there is a military in New York now? I only saw a group of evil forces disguised as the military, and now, you'd better let go of your self-consciousness as an agent, let go of your identity, and have a good relationship with him." a friend.
This is your forte, isn't it? "
(End of this chapter)
The appearance of Banner is like an episode, adding some waves to Nan Ke's already turbulent life.
These few little waves can't change Nan Ke's life rhythm, or even change the tone of Nan Ke's dinner tonight.
After having a luxurious dinner in Boss Liao's shop, Nan Ke returned to his tavern with a full belch.
lock the door;
turn around.
Looking at the familiar hall, Nan Ke suddenly felt a little empty.
This emptiness refers to space, but also to the heart.
Closing his eyes, every recent killing scene filled his heart like a mist.
It seems that with every breath, there is a life disappearing in front of him.
This kind of feeling doesn't exist when killing people or during the daytime. At that time, I can only feel happy and dripping, like a drunkard being soaked in a wine tank, and every breath is satisfied.
But when the night falls, especially tonight, Nanke feels like he is hungover, when the pleasure is over, when the side effects come, the helplessness and emptiness, like moths, begin to eat away at your mind.
"call!"
Nan Ke took a deep breath, walked to the bar, turned on the faucet, and put his head under it.
'crash la la'
The tap water in the early winter, with a bone-chilling coolness, made Nanke's skin tense, but at the same time put away the unnecessary 'hypocrisy'.
'Snapped'
After turning off the faucet, Nan Ke didn't go to wipe it with a towel, but just stood there, feeling the water droplets gradually fainting on his body, he couldn't help shivering.
"We have to hurry up and fill this place up."
Nan Ke murmured.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Rhythmic, but not heavy.
"Come in by yourself."
Nan Ke shook the water droplets from his hair to restore his expression to normal.
There was silence outside the door for a while, and then with a 'click', the door lock of the tavern was pried open without damage.
Accompanied by a gust of cold wind, Graves came in from the outside, and said straight to the point:
"He went back by himself, saying that it's not a favor this time, and he still owes you."
"Let him be."
Nan Ke sat down in his place, then nodded his chin to signal Graves to sit opposite, "Is the target dead?"
"Dead." Graves took out a tube of crystal clear reagent from his arms, "I threw the corpse in a nearby suburb, and it is estimated that it will enter the stomach of wild dogs in a short time."
After a pause, he looked at Nan Ke's wet hair, "Is your condition getting worse?"
"Ah."
"Oh, then you have to hurry up and think of a way. Recently, it's best to kill less people."
During his time in Runeterra, Graves met quite a few 'lunatics', most of whom eventually died.
Of course, if you can survive it, then the probability of becoming a strong person is much higher than that of ordinary people.
"I already have a plan." Nan Ke tapped his fingers on the table twice, "Now, I just need to wait for that person to come."
"People from Runeterra?"
"No, it's someone from another planet!"
At this stage, it seems that the soul gem is the most suitable for me.
Of course, this premise is that Graves' speculation and speculation are reliable.
"As long as you know what's in your mind." Graves got up and walked towards the door. "Call me if you need anything. Of course, if it's not beneficial, I might not come."
Although he bowed his head to Nan Ke, he was not regarded as Nan Ke's subordinate.
The relationship between the two of them now is more like a meal partner, if they have a meal, they get together, and if they don't have a meal, they go back to their respective homes.
Looking at the burly back of Graves, Nan Ke pondered for a moment, "Are you going to hang around like this in the future?"
"What do you mean?" Graves paused.
"If you really like that woman, you have to give her a home." Nan Ke narrowed his eyes, "The most important thing about a home is a sense of security and responsibility."
"So?" Graves turned his head away.
"Robbery and cheating won't give her that."
"." Graves was silent.
"But I can give you a job opportunity." Nan Ke pointed to the bar, "You often go to bars in Runeterra, don't you? Come here and be one. Let's start with the thugs, and more people will come here in the future. You can also help me train them."
"People from Runeterra?"
"should be."
Graves laughed, "Then do you think this job can give her a sense of security?"
"At least, it's a job, isn't it? And I have some cooperation with the notes in this world. You can be more free with me."
Graves was silent for a while, and took out a cigar from his pocket, "What time will I report tomorrow?"
Suburbs of New York;
The edge of a certain forest.
Coulson got out of the car in a 'travelling' manner, crossed the outermost warning line, and came to the crowd.
A mutilated corpse lay on the ground overgrown with weeds, and there were a few pieces of minced meat nearby that hadn't had time to be swallowed by wild dogs.
"Sir, we have compared the DNA information and confirmed that this corpse is Jin Bin." An agent reported back.
"Does the chief know?"
"The chief has been told."
"What did he say?" Coulson asked.
"He said it's up to you to handle it, and he will support you behind the scenes."
"."
Coulson's smile froze for a moment, and then he bit his lips, "Take care of the corpse. Also, don't spread the matter here, and block the information."
"Yes, sir!"
Coulson waved to the surrounding agents, arranged some work briefly, and then returned to the car alone.
"You go out first." Coulson said to the driver.
"Yes."
After the driver left, Coulson stroked his hairline carefully, and then made a call.
"Say."
"Director, do you already know the situation here?"
"Ah."
"I suspect that Nan Ke did it."
"evidence?"
"There is no evidence. The person who did it has strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities and even erased the traces of doing it. So this is just a feeling, and in terms of motivation, I think he is the only one."
"So what are you going to do?"
Coulson sighed, "If he did it, it proves that he still has helpers. The number should not be many, but his strength is definitely beyond ordinary agents, even, beyond ordinary people. Behind him, there is very likely a super Can group!
And this incident also reflects his character from the side. To be honest, I was almost deceived by his disguise earlier. I really thought he would let Jin Bin go, but now it seems that he is very likely Will do it to the military. "
"Your judgment is probably correct."
"So I suggest temporarily suspending contact with him, and wait for us to investigate for a while."
"Why the suspension?" Nick Fury paused, "Since it has been proved that he has higher value, then speed up the pace, contact him before other organizations, and strive to establish cooperation in advance.
I have already read the plan you submitted this morning. As for the two candidates to contact him, one of them, I will persuade Tony Stark; the other, you wait to find the Black Widow at the c stronghold. "
"." Coulson shook his head helplessly, "The military"
"Who told you that there is a military in New York now? I only saw a group of evil forces disguised as the military, and now, you'd better let go of your self-consciousness as an agent, let go of your identity, and have a good relationship with him." a friend.
This is your forte, isn't it? "
(End of this chapter)
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