Marvel's King of the Undead

Seeing the strange looks and evasive movements of the passers-by around him, Wayne was not affected at all. He planned his next actions in his mind, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a clue.

"Ding ding ding..."

The phone rang again, and Wayne picked it up and saw, Tony.

"Hey"

"You killed Nick"

Tony said nervously.

He knew Wayne's character.

However, just because of his understanding, he could easily think of all kinds of horrible things.

".....No."

Wayne's face suddenly darkened.

"That is how the matter"

Tony breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't kill the director, it proved that there was room for relaxation in this matter.

"Hydra is targeting me. Also, you have to be careful about Alexander Pierce."

"He's Hydra"

Tony's tone changed, and he already understood the seriousness of the matter when he heard the name.

"Right, so I can't stay in SHIELD now."

Wayne quickened his pace, and there were more and more pedestrians around.

"Can I help you with anything?"

"No need for now, just help me pay attention to SHIELD news."

"Okay, keep in touch."

Putting down the phone, Wayne looked up and through the mirror in front of him, he suddenly spotted a figure following him all the way down the street.

Without changing his speed, Wayne put down his phone as if nothing had happened and turned into an alley not far away.

A young man in the crowd wearing a light jacket suddenly changed his expression when he saw Wayne disappear suddenly, and followed Wayne into the alley.

As soon as he turned around, the young man felt a pain in his head, rolled his eyes and fell down.

Quickly stepping forward, Wayne naturally supported the fainted young man and dragged him deep into the alley.

"hiss..."

After an unknown amount of time, the young man woke up again.

There were waves of pain in his forehead, and he felt as if he had drank several bottles of vodka, making him so dizzy that he was about to faint.

Although he was very unwell, years of training allowed the young man to subconsciously observe his environment.

The walls were covered with graffiti, and the cold wind carried a faint stench.

It seems that I am in an alley with a garbage dump.

The young man moved his hands and feet and found that his movements were not restricted.

With difficulty, he moved his head to the right. A very handsome young man stood in front of him. He looked familiar and seemed to be his target.

With a wry smile, the young man immediately understood his situation.

"Who sent you?"

Wayne looked down at the young man slumped on the ground.

"I am one of our own. Director Nick sent me to contact you."

After the young man understood his situation, he suddenly became very calm.

"How do I know you are not from Hydra, how can you prove your identity?"

Wayne's eyes were suspicious.

"What a braised egg, I can't prove it. You should understand your situation. Only the director can help you now."

The young man seemed to have great confidence in his director, and even his demeanor changed slightly when he mentioned the director.

Looking at the young man's subtle actions, Wayne temporarily believed half of it, but continued:

"If we can't prove it, I'll have to kill you."

After speaking, Wayne paused and stretched out his hand close to the young man's neck.

Looking at the arm getting closer and closer to him, and looking at Wayne's serious expression, the young man could no longer remain calm and said quickly:

"You have to believe me, we are really our own people"

Wayne remained unmoved.

"Yes, yes, I remembered it. You can call Coulson to verify that my name is Jeremy."

The young man said while trying to move his body back.

"Coulson"

Wayne's hand did not stop, but reached into the young man's arms and took out a mobile phone from inside.

"Do you have Coulson's phone number here?"

Wayne asked, looking at the frightened young man.

"Have"

The young man kept nodding and pointed to the first number in his contacts.

After pressing the number named xxx, Wayne put the phone to his ear.

"Jeremy"

The call was connected, and Coulson's voice came from the other end.

"I'm Wayne."

"Oh you and Jeremy bumped into each other"

Coulson was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

"So he is indeed one of our own"

Wayne glanced at the young man on the ground.

After the young man heard Wayne's words, he took a sharp breath. Just now, he thought he was really going to be accidentally killed by friendly forces.

"Yes, Wayne, he was indeed sent by the director to contact you. I didn't expect him to find you so quickly."

"So Luo Dan already believes what I say."

A smile appeared on Wayne's lips.

He was very curious about Lu Dan's expression at that time.

"The director has started to fight back, but there are not many people we can trust right now, so we need time."

Colson smiled bitterly and continued:

"As for the wanted order for you, I hope you can understand that Hydra has poured all this dirty water on you, and the director has no choice. He must stabilize the situation first, and then find an opportunity to fight back."

"It doesn't matter. I can understand Lu Dan. His IQ is pretty good now, so what should I do during this time?"

Since Lu Dan already knew that he was wrong, Wayne still graciously decided to forgive him for his helpless act.

"It's best for you to disappear for a while recently. A mysterious organization has just appeared on the Internet. It seems to be helping you hide your traces. We can let you come back after we resolve the matter here."

Because the little fat man's ability was so abnormal, Coulson regarded the little fat man as an entire organization.

Wayne did not want to explain clearly to this misunderstanding.

"I know how you arranged my cat."

Wayne suddenly remembered the Meowth he had left behind in SHIELD.

"Hahaha, don't worry while I'm doing the work. I've left your cat at my house with plenty of cat food and water."

Colson seemed to have remembered something interesting, with a smile in his voice.

"And your cat keeps barking at me strangely recently. At first I thought he wanted to say something to me, but then I checked online and found out that it might be your cat in heat. I even went to the pet market to catch one. The male cat accompanies it.”

"..."

Wayne was stunned.

The meow kept chirping, probably knowing his situation, so he wanted to communicate with Coulson, but he couldn't change the language for a while.

Unexpectedly, Coulson was able to relate to being in heat, and was accompanied by a male cat.

Looking at the gray sky, Wayne suddenly felt a little broken.

Coulson on the other end of the conversation seemed to feel that he had done a good job and was waiting for Wayne's thanks.

However, Wayne's silence for a long time made him a little strange, and he couldn't help but ask:

"What's wrong Wayne?"

"You look like Nick, Coulson."

Wayne held it in for a few seconds and said.

"Well, you praise me for being as good as the director. I'm still not up to the level of the director. I still have a lot to learn."

Coulson seemed to be with Nick, so this sentence was said extra loudly.