The Coming of Brother Ming

Chapter 83 The Streets of New York

Dover left easily, but left behind two people with complicated emotions.

Not long after Dover left here, Natasha also said goodbye to Tony, but when she talked to Tony, she could clearly feel that Tony had undergone some subtle changes from before.

With a heavy heart, Natasha returned to the SHIELD base and directly found Nick Fury, who was the director of SHIELD at the time.

This is a bald black man with a strong body and a black eye patch, making him look fierce.

He has received the anti-aging drug SSS program, which has greatly slowed down the aging of his body. Therefore, as a person who participated in World War II, he can now have the appearance of a middle-aged man.

As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he is not only proficient in firearms and possesses powerful fighting skills, but most importantly, he is as wise as a fox and as cautious as a mouse.

Under his leadership, SHIELD has developed rapidly, and his elite agents have penetrated all over the world.

"Director, I was exposed. He knew that I was an agent of SHIELD and pointed out that you are the director of SHIELD."

Black Widow recounted what happened tonight, including the subtle change in Tony when she left.

Standing in front of Fury's desk, she quietly waited for the next instruction from the black bald head who supported his chin with both hands.

"Don Doflamingo, Coulson came into contact with him a year ago because he had a car shapeshifter in his hands and suspected that it was controlled by an epoch-making artificial intelligence. But he disappeared in the middle of the year, and we His location was not found.”

Nick Fury softly read some information about Dover, and his mind began to spin rapidly.

"We need to improve his rating and now list him as an SS-level target. I need more detailed information on him."

Fury did not issue any combat instructions, but the instructions raised Dover's level by two levels and included him as a key monitoring target.

"Let's not act rashly. Since he dares to tell you, he must have his purpose. We will wait and see what happens, but we must not let him escape our sight again."

Fury is not a god, and he cannot guess Dover's purpose, but as the head of an agency, he wants to control the overall situation, and it is impossible to mobilize all the resources of SHIELD just because of a billionaire.

He could only choose to wait and strike later.

"Okay, do I need to follow up with Tony Stark?"

Natasha is a qualified agent, and she will do her best to carry out her boss's orders.

"Forget it, you don't need to go to the Stark Group anymore. I believe Tony Stark has doubts about you now. Leave this matter to Coulson."

Coulson, a good old man, has already established contact with Tony before. Since seduction is not possible, he can only be reasonable. Coulson is the most correct choice.

"You should go and rest first. I will notify you if there are new tasks."

"Okay, Chief."

When Nick Fury was left alone in the office, his eyes flashed with confusion.

Don Doflamingo, what are you going to do? I hope you won't do anything bad.

After mumbling to himself, a hint of coldness flashed across Fury's eyes.

And what about Dover at this time?

He was walking slowly down the road in New York.

After coming to New York for so many years, he rarely had time to take a walk at night. Not to mention walking on the streets of New York at night, there is something special about it.

SHIELD, start forming the Avengers, Captain America, Iron Man, Hulk, Thor, Hawkeye, and Black Widow.

Haha, that’s great. The Kiritas are coming soon, and the world is finally starting to go crazy.

The crazier the earth becomes, the more chaotic it will be

The more chaotic it is, the more psychedelic the fate will be

prophet prophecy

Just wait, I'll add some fire to this crazy world

The earth will be mine

Death

Thank you for this great gift, fuhahahaha

Thinking of his pride, Dover couldn't help laughing.

Laughter echoed in the street, giving this desolate street a glimmer of life.

"Fake, who is laughing there? It's so noisy."

Suddenly three strong men walked out of a shadow, two of them black men were even more muscular, and their huge muscles were intimidating.

"Damn, he's a yellow-skinned monkey with squinting eyes. Hehe, but it just so happens that they all like to carry a lot of cash with them. We can go have some fun tonight."

"Jimmy, we have a mission and no time to waste."

The last person to speak was a white man. Although he was not as muscular as the two black men, the tattoos on his face made people shudder.

As he spoke, the two black men seemed to shrink their necks and looked at him with a hint of fear. It was obvious that he was the leader of the three.

"Boss, if you grab a yellow-skinned monkey, things won't be delayed. They are very timid, and they will pay the money if you scare them."

One of the black men who spoke was obviously unwilling to let go of this opportunity to make extra money. Although he was a little cautious when he spoke, the greedy look in his eyes could be seen from a long distance away.

"Yes, boss, yellow-skinned monkeys like this are very rich."

Another black man joined the conversation and tried to persuade their boss, who was also obviously interested in Dover's money.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, we have to deliver the things quickly, otherwise Boss Sisko will twist my head off."

The white boss seemed to be a little moved.

"No problem, boss, I'll get the money back for you."

This black man is obviously a little smart and knows when to do something. Of course, the money he grabs must be given to the boss, who will then distribute it.

"Listen, yellow-skinned monkey, take out the money quickly, we won't embarrass you, otherwise, no one will care if someone dies here."

The two black men walked up to Dover together. They both had pistols in their hands, and the safety guards were all turned on. The bullets in the guns could kill people at any time.

"Haha, what did you just say that I was a yellow-skinned monkey?"

Dover looked at the two black men in front of him with a smile. Neither of them noticed the fierce look in Dover's eyes.

"Fake, you yellow-skinned monkey, what nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and pay or I'll shoot you."

The two black men obviously didn't have a good temper. After speaking, they raised the guns in their hands and pointed them at Dover's head. Judging from their skillful movements, their hands must have been stained with blood.

"Haha, people in this world are always so arrogant. Can they do whatever they want with guns? Two brainless niggas?"

"What did you say nigga deserves to go to hell?"

Black people are very sensitive to the word nigger, especially when it is spoken by yellow people who are inferior to them in their eyes, it makes them feel even more insulted.

In an instant, the two black men wanted to shoot Dover.



Right here, a long stick flew over.

Snapped

Snapped

The rotating long stick accurately hit the pistols in the hands of the two men in succession, leaving the two black men with no sharp weapons to commit murder.

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