Marvel Infinity Sims

"What am I being careful about? It's not my doing."

Kevin sneered, but there was silence on the other side.

"You don't suspect that I did it, do you? I'm warning you, stop such dangerous thoughts!"

After saying that, Kevin hung up the phone and was a little confused for a moment.

died?How did he die? Who killed him?

Kevin became a little more interested. He put away his phone and with a thought, the Kree uniform disappeared and flew straight towards the capital.

When they arrived at Binzhou Avenue, it was still dark. Looking down from a high altitude, Kevin could see densely packed layers of soldiers surrounding the White House.

We found a remote place to land without attracting the attention of any security personnel.

He was not close to the White House, and his mental power was not blocked in this situation.

10 kilometers away is enough to detect intelligence.

After scanning, no trace of Harrison was found.

Kevin was about to sneak in and search more carefully, but the satellite phone gave him another thought.

"By the way, don't forget to turn off the satellite phone!"

Picking up the phone casually, "Who is it?"

"Kevin, the newly elected president wants to talk to you. The special envoy has already arrived at our place. Where are you?"

Fury's voice rang on the phone.

Kevin was stunned for a moment, "Is there a new president so soon?"

"According to the Constitution, if the president's term has not expired, due to any unexpected death or inability to perform his duties, the vice president will take over immediately!"

Fury continued to explain, "Go back to the slums and meet the envoy. I'm afraid this matter is coming to an end."

Kevin thought for a while, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

After agreeing to Fury, Kevin gave up the infiltration plan and directly dialed the White House hotline.

"I want to speak to the President."

"I'm sorry, sir. Mr. Simpson is very busy right now. We will inform him of your message. Please feel free to wait for a call back."

"My name is Kevin. I don't have much time. I only have half an hour."

After saying that, Kevin hung up the phone.

I turned around and wanted to find a place to eat while waiting for a call back.

"Whose phone number?" Simpson's assistant happened to pass by the operator. Seeing the girl's pretty face and helpless expression, she subconsciously asked.

"Sir, a man named Kevin wants to speak to Mr. Simpson. I—"

"Broadcast it back to him, right away!"

The serious expression on the assistant's face frightened the operator, and he subconsciously did as he asked.

Seeing the assistant running away, the operator anxiously guessed the identity of this person.

However, if he is really an important person, why doesn't he have Mr. Simpson's personal phone number?

When Kevin received the call, only 10 minutes had passed. He found a coffee shop and was sitting leisurely drinking coffee.

This cafe has a Garfield cat, lying lazily under the glass window and basking in the sun.

"Hey?"

The phone rang and Kevin answered it casually.

"I'm Simpson, where are you now? Let's have an interview."

"Haha, I thought so too, I'll wait for you at White's Cafe!"

"White's Cafe?"

"I can see the flag flying on your building," Kevin said nonchalantly.

"Understood!"

Kevin didn't wait long. 20 minutes later, a very low-key car parked in front of the cafe.

A figure wearing sunglasses entered the cafe, followed by several bodyguards in suits.

"You guys wait outside!"

Simpson walked straight up to Kevin and said, "Mr. Kevin, this is our first meeting!"

When Kevin saw Simpson appear in the cafe, he stood up politely.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Simpson!"

Kevin held out his hand and the two shook hands.

"Can I know what happened?" Kevin began to ask after the two people sat down.

"Harrison committed suicide. I hope you will not anger the American government because of Harrison's matter.

I will give you some compensation for the previous misunderstanding! "

"Suicide?" Kevin wondered, "Why?"

"The cause is still under investigation."

"How did you die? Where is the body?"

"These are all under investigation," Simpson looked at Kevin thoughtfully. "It's all over, isn't it?"

Kevin understood, there was a lot of intrigue in it, and he really didn’t want to participate.

"Mr. Simpson, what is your attitude towards vampires?"

"Such a bloodthirsty monster is naturally not allowed to exist."

Kevin nodded, "Thank you Mr. Simpson for clarifying my doubts. I hope to return to my previous peaceful life."

"Of course!"

The two shook hands and said, "I have decided to appoint Nick Fury as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. to preside over the next round of suppression of vampires!"

Faced with Simpson's overtures, Kevin could only accept it.

"I'm busy with official duties, so I won't disturb Mr. Kevin's enjoyment of life!"

After getting the result he wanted, Simpson stood up and walked out.

Kevin looked at the other person's back and took a sip of coffee. Suddenly he felt lazy and unmotivated.

Although he didn't know the process, he didn't want to explore it, as long as the result met his expectations.

Piano music played in the coffee shop, and along with the piano music, his fingers slowly tapped the table in time with the music.

Not long after, Fury called and just said thank you.

Kevin looked at the direction where the flag of the beautiful country was flying and could only sigh, "Mr. Simpson, he is an open-minded person and he does things with ease!"

He probably won't need his help in the next matter of clearing out the vampires.

He was still very interested in the escaped Venom, but now it was time to take a rest.

Before you know it, the summer vacation has passed.

He found that his summer vacation was so exciting, with vampires, venom, Skrulls, Kree...

"No, I have to take a break for at least half a year and not participate in anything!"

Just as he finished swearing in his heart, he received a call from Tony.

"Kevin, I have a clue about the miniaturization of normal-temperature nuclear fusion. Give me a few more months, and you will see a great invention that transcends the times!"

"Oh."

"Then let's compare and see which one is stronger, technology or magic!"

Tony's voice was full of confidence.

Kevin sighed. Unfortunately, he is not a magician, but a cheat!

"You still owe me a battle armor, so your advantage is gone!"

"No, no, no, that's not fair. I won't build you a battle armor until I teach you a lesson!

Hahaha, are you scared?In the presence of great inventions of genius? "

"Yes, yes, I'm so scared. You must not show up wearing the armor. I'm afraid I might accidentally crush it!"

Kevin was in a good mood now, chatting with him all the time.

"By the way, I won't talk to you anymore. There is a rocket that needs to be installed on the armor and its power needs to be tested.

I want to get to my destination—"

boom!

There was a violent explosion and the phone was hung up!