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Chapter 31 No. 427

Maybe God is getting angry, maybe it’s because the city of Los Angeles needs cleaning so much. It has been raining all night and there is still no sign of stopping. .biquge

Wilson did not die. He was as tenacious as Xiaoqiang. However, the gunshot wound and severe blood loss still caused Wilson to fall into a severe cold. But Wilson was a tough guy, and he still left the hospital even if he had a high fever.

The reason is simple. Today is the third day since Mrs. Samantha died. According to custom, today is the day she was buried.

The sky was gloomy and the atmosphere in the church was extremely depressing.

It was pouring rain outside, and many people came to the church. The pastor read Mrs. Samantha's memorial speech. He repeatedly mentioned that she was a respected old woman, and he even choked up several times.

But in the end, everyone had to admit the fact that Mrs. Samantha was dead.

Her body was buried in a Los Angeles cemetery. Wilson gave the gravekeeper a large sum of money, hoping that he would help Mrs. Samantha clear the weeds regularly and send a bouquet of flowers.

The gravekeeper agreed. In fact, even if Wilson did nothing, the gravekeeper would do it because his adopted son was once a member of the Angel Orphanage.

Nagini looked around, hoping to find Daisy, but obviously Daisy's adoptive parents did not want their children to be exposed to something as heavy as death so early.

Nagini understood, after all, he didn't let Mia come either.

Wilson has bandages on his body, which makes him look like a big white bear. He is naive and a little cute, but this big white bear has a sad expression.

Finally, Mrs. Samantha was buried in the soil, and everyone presented a bouquet of flowers. Some people would say a few words to Mrs. Samantha, and some would remain silent for a long time in front of Mrs. Samantha’s tombstone. .

People don't like death after all, maybe because it's too heavy. Many people came to remember Mrs. Samantha. They were sincere and Nagini could feel their sadness from the bottom of their hearts, but in the end they all left in a hurry.

Under the gloomy sky, pattering raindrops fell, and in front of the black tombstone, only Wilson, Nagini, and a black man who looked familiar were left.

The black man came over. He was tall and looked like a comedian. He had very neat teeth. I believe he would look good when he smiled. But at the moment, he looked very heavy and patted Wilson on the shoulder.

"Man, Mrs. Samantha is watching you in heaven. Don't be so sad. You have to tell her that you are alive and well."

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on Wilson's face, "Fury, why are you here? I remember you're not in New York?"

Fury shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "Because of work, you know how difficult it is to keep a job now. But I am very glad that my boss let me come to Los Angeles. Mrs. Samantha is a great person. To Would you like a drink? I’ll treat you to the first drink.”

Wilson thought for a while and finally nodded. He patted Nagini on the shoulder and said, "Let's go. Although I can't buy you a glass of wine, I can buy you a glass of milk."

Fuli was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the six-year-old child next to Wilson with a strange look, "Are you sure you want to take a child to the bar?"

But Wilson rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, "Who said you were going to a bar? I know a restaurant with good drinks. Their smoked beef is very good."

Fury should have a conflict with Wilson, although the relationship between the two seemed to be good according to the news Nagini received, because during the shooting training two days ago, when Wilson mentioned Fury, a flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

But I don't know why, but after the two met, they felt like they were incompatible.

Faced with Wilson's bad attitude, Fury helplessly joked, "Well, Los Angeles is your territory, so I can only listen to you."

Dad Barry's Meat Shop is a restaurant that is not well-known but has countless repeat customers.

On the day of Mrs. Samantha's funeral, Father Barry did not go. According to him, he was unwilling to accept the fact that Mrs. Samantha was dead, so he refused to appear at the funeral.

Wilson took a sip of whiskey and looked at the black man feasting in front of him.

"Fury, tell me, don't tell me why you came to me. It's because of Mrs. Samantha. I'm in a bad mood today. If you dare to lie to me, I'll beat you up."

Fury wiped his mouth with a napkin, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Well, you know what my job is now, right?"

But Wilson snorted coldly, with a flash of displeasure in his eyes, "I asked last time, but you were full of lies."

Regarding Wilson's attitude, Fury could only shake his head with a wry smile.

The two met because of Mrs. Samantha.

Now Wilson's marksmanship was taught by Fury himself, but due to different stances and a lot of things that happened, the friendship between the two parties was completely broken, and it has even reached the point where they have no contact with each other until they die. Faced with Wilson's rejection, Fury could only explain helplessly.

"That's because there are some things that cannot be said because of confidentiality regulations. I came to Los Angeles this time mainly to investigate a special incident, code 427, and no one can disclose the information here."

As he spoke, Fury took out a document from his clothes. After Wilson took the document, he glanced at it casually and frowned subconsciously.

"What is this? All I see are black bars. Can you find an unobstructed sentence in it?"

Fury shook his head, a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"Wilson, I'm sorry, but I promise this is the limit of what I can let you know. I know what you have done, and although I don't agree with what you did, I have to say that it is very relieved. I know you, so I know this This matter has nothing to do with you, but someone died, and the way of death was very strange. This matter involves a lot, and I am here to help you."

Wilson was stunned for a moment, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, "What does missing mean?"

Fury was also stunned. He looked at Wilson. He looked at the unpretentious expression in the other person's eyes. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Did he make a mistake in his investigation? Wilson really didn’t know

But Fury has received professional training after all, and he will not expose his thoughts easily, so he plans to continue to test

"Barnett, Snoopy, Andy, do you want me to continue? They are not dead, but disappeared. You can't find each other's bodies, as if they disappeared out of thin air. I know it was not you, but Wilson, I hope you understand that I really want to help you."

Wilson's expression didn't change much for the first two names, but when Andy was mentioned

Wilson frowned, his expression changed instantly, he glared with a pair of tiger eyes, and slapped the table heavily.

"What do you mean, when Mrs. Samantha died, you policemen didn't care about anything. Now that the murderer is dead, you actually came to me. Fury, if you don't give me an explanation, I'll take Mrs. Samantha's grave." I swear, I will never let you go."

Seeing that Wilson, the humanoid beast, was extremely angry, Fury showed no fear at all. He looked at Wilson without any sign of weakness.

The two old foxes, each with their own agenda, were observing the flaws in each other's eyes at this moment, but Fury did not notice that when he mentioned the names of these people, the pupils of the six-year-old child drinking milk next to him shrank imperceptibly.

Nagini put down the milk glass, wiped the mustache under his nose, and asked with an innocent look on his young face, "Uncle Fury, can I take a look?"

Because of Nagini's interruption, Fury had to give up the confrontation. He shook his head and put on a smile on his face, "Kid, your name is Nagini, right? These things are too much for you."

But before Fury could speak, Wilson had handed Nagini document number 427 and gave Fury a provocative look, as if he was retaliating against the other party.

Seeing that Nagini had begun to flip through the documents, Fury's eyes flashed with helplessness. He waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, but I have to buy you the next drink."

Although this is illegal, as long as Wilson doesn't tell, who will know?

I'm talking about how much a six-year-old child can understand even if he reads the document.

Maybe after a day or two, this matter will be completely forgotten.

Nagini was browsing file number 427. He was a little worried at first, but after seeing the words orldarii World War II and energyeapon energy weapon, Nagini breathed a sigh of relief.

His worries were unnecessary. The other party obviously believed that the disappeared people were killed by energy weapons developed by Dr. Arnim Zola, one of the members of Hydra during World War II.

As for the speculations behind the document

If she hadn't known that she had done this, Nagini would have really thought that there were remnants of Hydra in Los Angeles.

But one thing is very interesting, that is the file number 427

42 is the city number of Los Angeles, and the 7 behind it should refer to the fact that this is the seventh special event in Los Angeles. Does that mean that there have been six special events before this?

Flicking through the documents randomly, at least in Fury's eyes, Nagini was just flipping through the documents.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Nagini threw the document to the other party casually.

Seeing that Nagini didn't give him a hint, Wilson thought for a moment, then drank the whiskey in the glass in one gulp, a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes.

"Fury, I don't know what you want to do with me, and I don't know what the purpose of showing me this useless document is, but I have to tell you, I don't regret doing these things."

With that said, he patted Nagini on the shoulder and left with a somewhat annoyed expression.

And watching the two people, one big and one small, leave, Fury frowned slightly. He had a feeling that he should have ignored something just now, but what exactly did he ignore?

Fury frowned, his eyes flashing with thought.

At the same time, in Wilson's Ferrari, Wilson, who was driving, had a flash of concern in his eyes.

"It's okay"

"Don't worry, I just read the document, and you won't be suspicious of me."

"That's good. You weren't full just now, right?"

"Well, that Fury is not simple."

"How about I treat you to a spago?"

"Are you sure it's a star hotel?"

"There is a treat, and this person is not simple. His name is Falcone. Be careful when the time comes."

"do you need my help"

"No, but I have a feeling I might have to leave."

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