Abandoned factory in a suburb of Washington.

An Asian woman introduced herself: "My name is Melinda May, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. I came here because of a recent case of cannibalism."

Hearing the other party's intention, the blade warrior narrowed his eyes.

He knew about S.H.I.E.L.D. and even dealt with Fury.

When he was just starting to gain fame by hunting vampires, Fury found him and invited him to join S.H.I.E.L.D.'s special unit, the Howling Commandos.

As for the result, of course he refused without hesitation.

His purpose is to avenge the vampires, not to maintain world peace, and he does not feel that his actions are saving mankind.

However, despite this, he learned about this official organization dedicated to investigating, monitoring, and containing extraordinary events, and was impressed.

After a moment of silence, the blade warrior said: "...I advise you not to provoke that monster."

Although Mei only said that he was investigating the cannibalism case, through the news, he probably guessed that the tiredness he encountered last night was the murderer of the cannibalism case, and that SHIELD was here to ask about the tiredness.

But out of good intentions, he still gave a kind reminder before telling the intelligence.

For this organization that dares to set foot in the extraordinary world as an ordinary person in order to protect the world, the Blade Warrior is still very fond of it.

And this kind reminder also confirmed S.H.I.E.L.D.'s conjecture about what happened to the Blades who broke into the villa last night, making Mei's expression a little more solemn.

"Can you tell me the specifics?"

"Are the specific circumstances..."

The blade fighter recalled the confrontation with Lei last night, and after a while of silence, he said: "That guy is like a spider. Although he is in human form, his body is pale, and he has spider markings on his body, which can be like a spider. Fires tough and sharp spider silk.

In addition, his physical ability is very strong, his strength, speed, and neural response are not weaker than mine, and his skin is so hard that it is impossible to cut wounds with a sword. The pierced body is restored.

To be honest, if that guy didn't have a problem with his brain yesterday, I guess I wouldn't be able to get out of it! "

"Is it that strong?"

Mei's eyes flickered slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

Although it is extraordinary, can it really be that level of flesh and blood in human form?

"It's only stronger than what I said!" The blade warrior took a deep breath and said, "If you want to deal with that guy, you'd better find your weakness first and then act."

Hearing this, Mei couldn't help sighing, "I'm just an errand runner. How to do it depends on the decision above. If the people above are willing to sacrifice a lot of detectives' lives to act rashly, I can't help it."

She had already retired to the second line and was engaged in clerical work, but she was invited by Fury to contact the Blades.

Although this also represents the trust of her boss, but she really does not want to continue such a life.

"Then I can only wish you good luck." The blade warrior spread his hands and said that there was nothing he could do about it.

"What about you?" Mei asked, looking at the blade, "When you encounter such a guy, are you going to walk around in the future or are you going to find a way to fuck him?"

"Is that even a question?"

A sneer appeared on the Blade Warrior's face.

"Ok!"

Mei nodded, indicating she understood.

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "Fury asked me to tell you that there may be at least thirteen such guys, and he is also planning actions against those ghosts, and may need your help at that time!"

"Ghost..." The blade warrior muttered the information revealed by Mei, and said, "It seems that you already have a lot of information about those guys."

"We're not dry eaters, we've found some of their weaknesses,

Will you come by then? "

"If it's just a temporary cooperation, it's fine."

"Then get in touch then!"

"Um!"

...

S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Tri-Wing Building.

"...that's all there is to it."

After describing this from beginning to end, Barton closed his mouth and waited obediently for Fury's reaction.

Fury put his right hand on the work table, his left hand pinched his chin and pondered. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at Patton: "I understand the specific situation. Regarding the negotiation, I will arrange it."

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Agent Patton!"

Barton nodded, didn't say anything, turned and left the office.

After watching him leave, Fury turned to look at Hill, "Go and prepare, I will personally meet the tenth-generation leader of the Pengele family tomorrow."

"Will this be too dangerous?" Hill said. "None of us know whether the so-called negotiation is their sincerity or a trap."

"This can't be a trap." Fury said firmly: "Except for neuropathy, whether strong or weak, human behavior follows certain laws, and we think things are too complicated.

And, what if it were a trap?

Behind the S.H.I.E.L.D. is the Joint Security Council. If the director is gone, just arrange another one. It is not an important matter at all. "

"..."

Hill was speechless.

...

Time passed slowly, and the hour hand quickly reached twelve o'clock in the night.

"Is fifteen thousand prayers worth it..."

Gu Qing glanced at the data on the system panel, and after a moment of indifference, decided to directly draw the lottery.

"Try the water with 5,000 Prayer Points and draw items!"

There are not many big bosses in Marvel now, and the dolls used to attract attention and earn prayer points are enough for the time being, so Gu Qing directly extracted the items.

With the deduction of the prayer value, the system prompts sounded one after another in my mind.

【Ding! You got blue-dyed hairspray! 】

【Ding! You got orange glasses! 】

【Ding! You got Naruto's goggles! 】

【Ding! You got...]

...

...

The extracted stuff, as always, is mostly garbage.

However, most of the things drawn this time are things that some celebrities have used, and for the dead house, they are of great collection value.

But with the previous lottery experience, Gu Qing didn't panic at all, as long as you draw enough, there will always be good things.

However, he miscalculated this time.

Fifty rounds were drawn, and there was no good thing, and all were killed.

"Could it be that it was too European last time, so this time I directly became an African chief?"

Looking at the pile of useless things in the system space, the corners of Gu Qing's mouth twitched.

"No, it's only fifty draws, and it doesn't mean anything. I used to draw the breath of the sun and mastery of swordsmanship with a hundred draws." Gu Qing did not believe in evil, and was ready to continue the lottery.

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in my mind.

【Ding! Your C-rank one-star doll "Ku Nue" died in action! 】

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