When League of Legends Comes to American Comics

Chapter 277 Coulson's Enlightenment
The passage of time is always silent, and by the time you notice its action, it may have gone far away.

Especially for a person like Nan Ke, when he is at ease, time is as useless as Zimbabwean currency.

After tearing off a page of the steam-stained calendar, Nan Ke realized that it had been a week since he last went out.

When you have endless food, a computer, and the pressure and trouble of earning money, you will find that you don't even need to step out of the door.

Especially with the help of the continuous rainy weather outside, it seems that going out has become a very tortured and sinful thing.

Throwing the calendar paper into the trash can, this retro object was a 'housewarming' gift from the old man in the straw hat to Nan Ke. When he moved back to his 'home' from Boss Liao, the old man in the straw hat seemed to have a lot of emotion.

But in the end, he threw Nan Ke a calendar and said 'it's all in the paper' at the same time.

Regarding this, Nan Ke didn't express anything special. People will always become emotional inexplicably when they get old. Nan Ke feels that he can still understand this.

And this calendar really made Nan Ke find a little taste of "home".

Coming out of the bedroom, Nan Ke stepped on the stairs to the first floor.

Decoration is generally divided into several stages of "water, electricity, cement, wood and oil". Except for the noise in the first two stages, the latter can basically reach the level that does not affect the normal work and rest.

Nodding to the decorator who was painting the wall, Nan Ke walked out from the enclosure.

The continuous rain is indeed annoying, but it can indeed wash the air as if it is 'new'.

Breathing the purified air, Nan Ke felt that his mind was finally pulled out of the world of the 'Old Man Ring'.

At this time, Nan Ke saw a familiar person walking across the street.

"Hey, look who is this?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Nan Ke's mouth, a smile that almost engraved 'schadenfreude' on his lips.

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Coulson's footsteps paused slightly, "You know everything?"

"Yes, your wit has completely conquered me."

"...Then maybe, what you know and what I'm going to say are not the same thing." Coulson shook his head, he's here now, it has nothing to do with whether he's witty or not.

"Ok?"

"I want to say that the meeting I told you before may need to be brought forward."

"why?"

"Because some accidents happened, well, I don't know the details, and you may need to ask yourself."

Coulson spread his hands and shrugged.

Nan Ke pondered for a moment.

Nick Fury;

Accident;

These two keywords, combined with the plot progress I have recently confirmed, almost clearly say that the most popular villain has come to Earth.

But what made Nan Ke even more curious was what changes Coulson's actions would trigger.

"Now?"

Nan Ke asked.

"If you can."

Coulson squinted his eyes and looked at the fence behind Nanke. According to his experience, the bar will be officially opened in about three to five days.

Based on what he knew about Nan Ke, he felt that it would take about five hours for him to persuade Nan Ke to meet the director.

Because you can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, unless you watch him until he can't help urinating and gets up on his own.

"Let's go then."

"I know you don't uh?"

Coulson swallowed the following words back into his stomach, and he looked at Nan Ke suspiciously.

This is, sleepy?

"Let's go, be quick, I can't wait to know the result."

"...this, okay."

After driving for two hours, Coulson came to a hidden corner.

"Did you deliberately put every stronghold in such a remote place?"

Nan Ke looked at the narrow passage in front of him that could only accommodate one person.

"In a way, on purpose, not because it's out of the way, but because it's cheap."

Coulson replied honestly that he didn't mind telling Nan Ke some cold knowledge about agents.

Because for a person like him, it is very difficult to find an existence that can satisfy his desire to vent and at the same time ensure that these vents are not leaks.

"Hehe, I thought S.H.I.E.L.D. was rich."

"I used to think so, but as my agent level got higher and higher, I found that the power and wealth of S.H.I.E.L.D. may be in an absolute opposite at some point."

"why?"

"Because the source of funds for S.H.I.E.L.D. is the Security Council, and any organization or individual, when your money lifeline is in the hands of others, you will find that you start to become less and less free.

Money can arm you and make you strong;
But then, those who give you money grab your head and force you to do what they want. "

Coulson paused, then said:
"You may not believe it if you say it. After our director took office, the most difficult thing for him is how to use reasonable reasons to refuse the Security Council to insert money into S.H.I.E.L.D."

This argument made Nan Ke feel a little enlightened.

There are also some new ideas with regard to Nick Fury.

but.
"Did he succeed?"

Coulson shook his head with a smile, "This kind of thing is not as simple as you think, especially for S.H.I.E.L.D., it's definitely [-] times more difficult to get money out than to get it in.

The amount of money spent since S.H.I.E.L.D. was established is absolutely astronomical, and when you've invested so much in a project, do you think you might give up control of it? "

"impossible."

"Yes, I thought so too." Coulson stopped suddenly, "There are monitoring equipment in front, so I want to say one last sentence here."

"You said."

"I have recently started to think about the spies within S.H.I.E.L.D. from more angles, and then I found that there are many problems. It seems to have erupted in this generation, but the reason why it erupted in this generation;
It is very likely that the seeds were planted in a more distant age, and this kind of pre-arrangement often has an unchangeable attribute, because even if you find the root cause, you can't go back in time And up.

It is even more impossible to travel back to a certain node decades ago to kill those who were arranged in advance. "

"You've been smarter recently."

This time, Nan Ke did not use a strange tone.

"Ha ha."

Coulson smiled helplessly.

"Then what do you think you should do now?" Nan Ke asked again.

"There's no way, we can't just overturn the stall and rebuild it?"

(End of this chapter)