Chapter 745 SHIELD’s control is really lenient, Frank is eager for revenge (1/2)

"Does it take so long?" Nick Fury was not satisfied with the time it took. If something unexpected happened to him during this period, wouldn't the prepaid materials be cheapened by Aaron?

"This is already fast." Aaron said easily. Anyway, the final right of interpretation was in his hands. The one who was bullied was SHIELD for not understanding the market.

"Are there only these three types?" Nick Fury asked again.

"Yes." Aaron said without blushing, "The specific effect depends on the value of the raw materials you provide."

Huh!

Nick Fury took a deep breath. He was helpless against Aaron's blatant blackmail.

"I've seen the attack and defense types, so what are the effects of the space type?"

"It's like carrying a pocket that no one else can see." Aaron rubbed the silver-white ring on his left thumb, "For example, this one of mine is like a box. Things that are usually inconvenient to carry can be placed in it and taken out when needed."

Nick Fury raised his eyebrows, "Including dangerous items such as weapons and ammunition?"

"Of course, clothes, food, data files, and even transportation can be placed in it. It is really a must-have artifact for home travel, murder and robbery."

"Are there any flaws?"

"Yes." Aaron nodded, "First, it cannot exceed its capacity, secondly, it cannot contain things that disrupt spatial power, and finally, it cannot accommodate living things."

Nick Fury pondered for a moment, "I'll reserve one."

"What to exchange?"

"It depends on your sincerity." Aaron said indifferently, and at the same time added in his heart, 'It also depends on my mood. ’

Nick Fury's mouth twitched, and he continued: "I still need a defensive magic weapon."

"No problem, which one should I make first?"

"Defensive magic weapon."

"Pay the materials first, and you can come to me to pick up the goods in a year.

What do you want to make? Clothes, necklaces or..."

"Eye masks." Nick Fury pointed at his eye masks and said, "Is it okay?"

"Well..." Aaron hesitated for a few seconds in embarrassment, "It's not impossible, but I always feel a little awkward."

"Eye masks are the least likely to arouse suspicion."

"Only these two?"

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is not as rich as you think." Nick Fury said speechlessly. He wanted to equip all his agents with a set of equipment, but he didn't have the strength.

Aaron's asking price cannot be simply measured by money, and the words "it depends on your sincerity" are very abstract, and he has no way to grasp the specific price.

More importantly, it takes too long, and the agents can't wait at all, and they can't afford to lose.

"That..." Coulson hesitated, "We came here today, in addition to the new transaction, there is another thing, the treasure given to you by Odin..."

"What? Do you want to rob it?"

"Not really."

"Then you have to buy it. Sorry, it's not for sale."

"No, we just want to do a simple registration." Coulson said gently, "You know what the responsibilities of SHIELD are. I think we have the right to know what the treasure is, what it does, and whether it is dangerous."

Aaron was silent for a few seconds, and pretended to rub the space ring on his left thumb. The Ice Box suddenly appeared on the coffee table.

Nick Fury was stunned for a moment, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The function of the space magic weapon seemed to be much more convenient than he thought.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the blue light on the table, "Is this the treasure?"

"The Ice Box, the treasure of the Frost Giants, its ice energy can even return the earth to the Ice Age."

"What?"

Nick Fury was shocked, and Coulson was also stunned.

How can this be a treasure? Isn't this a pure time bomb, and it can drag all mankind to its grave if you are not careful.

"Uh... don't worry too much, only the frost giants can mobilize the energy inside.

For ordinary people, this is just a pure natural air conditioner."

"Even if you say so..." Coulson smiled bitterly, and then said seriously: "Aaron, you may not be happy to say this, but I sincerely suggest that you hand over the Ice Box to SHIELD for safekeeping."

"Tsk!" Aaron curled his lips in disapproval, "You SHIELD are very broad-minded!

Nuclear bombs can still destroy the world, why don't you control all the nuclear bombs in the world in your hands?"

"You know it's different."

"The Ice Box is safe in my hands, but if it goes to SHIELD..." Aaron looked at Nick Fury meaningfully and said, "I'm afraid some people will think about how to study and use it, so the possibility of it getting out of control will be greater!"

Nick Fury was looked at with a guilty conscience, because he did have such thoughts, although not many.

But on the surface he still pretended to be calm and angry, "SHIELD knows the limits, the Ice Box will be sealed forever."

"Really?" Aaron disagreed, "Director Fury, please tell me, do you have someone above you?"

"What do you want to say?"

"As long as you have someone above you, your promise is meaningless.

You can control your ambitions, but the people above you may not be able to control them. Can you stop them from studying the Ice Box?"

"I can stop it." Nick Fury said without hesitation. After being the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for so many years, he still had the confidence to refuse.

"Beautiful, worthy of being the world's greatest spy chief." Aaron clapped his hands and changed the subject: "What happens after you die?

Can you guarantee that no one will try to do it after you die? "

Nick Fury was speechless for a moment, "Then can you guarantee that it is safe in your hands?"

"I can guarantee it." Aaron said very relaxedly, without any psychological burden. "On the one hand, there is no one above me, and on the other hand, the Ice Box was given to me by the God-King of Asgard.

If anyone is tired of living and wants to challenge the majesty of the God King, he can grab one and give it a try. "

Nick Fury and Coulson looked at each other, can they still play like this?

"What happens after you die?" Colson asked with a smile, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious about how you plan to arrange things after you die."

"Why should I arrange it?" Aaron asked, "I don't care if there is a flood after I die, even if the world ends, it has nothing to do with me."

Colson: ...

Sure enough, one shouldn't expect anything from this guy.

...

A few days later, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s materials were delivered.

After receiving it, Aaron raised his eyebrows unconsciously. He said before that he wanted to embarrass Nick Fury when he said "it depends on the sincerity", but he didn't expect that he was really willing to spend a lot of money!

Placed in front of him were two brick-sized pieces of silver-white metal, one made of vibranium and the other made of Adamantium.

Both metals are extremely rare and valuable, more expensive than gold.

"You're really sincere, so I can't be stingy anymore." Aaron chuckled, and then used a cutting spell to divide the vibranium into two parts according to nine points.

10% of it was given to Nick Fury to refine defensive weapons and space weapons, and the other 90% of vibranium and a whole piece of Adamantium alloy were his hard work, which could be used to make alchemical bullets.

This is a sign of conscience. Originally, I just planned to buy some materials from a roadside stall to make do.

After putting away the vibranium and Adamantium alloy, Aaron turned and walked into the pharmaceutical room. His first job was to refining a better defensive weapon for himself.

A few hours later, Aaron came to the main hall, wearing a bracelet composed of three white and round moonstones on his right wrist. Densely packed runes and magic circles converged the brilliance inside it.

The first production took a long time, but after gaining corresponding production experience, the work efficiency was several times faster than before, and the defensive magic weapon could be completed in ten days and a half at most.

After stretching, Aaron turned on his phone and browsed the news.

This is the fastest way to understand the world. Journalists’ sense of novelty will always appear in the news as soon as possible.

'Lots of guns found near the Hudson River...Gangs fighting...Wilson Fisk calls on people from all walks of life to develop Hell's Kitchen...'

"Wilson Fisk? Are you standing in front of the stage?" Aaron thought of the fat man who had come here for dinner before, and shook his head with emotion.

Since a gangster has decided to appear in the public eye, it can only mean that he is ready, but it has nothing to do with him.

At this time, a strong man wearing a black jacket walked in, his eyes were calm but full of melancholy.

"Do you need anything?" Aaron asked.

"I need some medicine, you have it here."

"It seems that someone told you about the effects of my medicine." Aaron raised his eyebrows and said, "But I don't care about this. What you want is on the medicine shelf.

You can also buy a bottle and just leave the money on the table. "

The strong man didn't speak. He just silently took the medicine and paid for it. But when he walked out of the door, he paused and said, "You can also do divination here, right? I heard that the accuracy is not low."

"The fees are not low either."

"I know." He put the handbag he carried in front of Aaron and opened the zipper to reveal the banknotes stuffed full of money. "It's almost three million."

Aaron blinked, and then made a gesture of invitation, "The door is over there."

"If it's not enough..."

"First of all, the money I collected needs to be clean, but the smell of blood on your money hasn't dissipated yet!" Aaron said lightly, "I don't know which unlucky guy you robbed, and I don't care if this unlucky guy deserves it. But I hated the trouble that followed.

Millions of stolen money! They would chase me to my store, recover the money, and kill me at the same time.

Secondly, a person like you is a lone wolf. Your problem must be big, otherwise you wouldn’t use divination to find the answer.

If I help you, part of your troubles will be passed on to me. "

Hearing this, the strong man unconsciously clenched his fists, but after a few seconds he loosened them weakly.

He didn't say anything, zipped up his bag, turned around and walked out the door.

"Tell me about it!" Aaron sighed softly, "Since you didn't force me with force, I can give you a chance."

The strong man paused, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes but was quickly replaced by pain.

"First of all, what's your name?"

"Frank Custer."

"Who asked you to come to me? Only if you tell me this will I consider fortune telling for you." Aaron said half-jokingly, "You don't have to tell me, but I should be able to guess it.

After all, you know that my level of divination is only a few, Wilson Fisk, you should have no interaction with him, and Tony Stark, he will not pay attention to him at all..."

"SHIELD, Nick Fury," Frank interrupted.

"Sure enough." Aaron sneered, not too surprised, "Let me guess, he must have made some kind of deal with you, right?"

“I get the information I want and then finish my own business.

If I'm still alive after this, working for S.H.I.E.L.D. "

"Haha! As expected of an agent leader, this empty-handed white wolf's skills are really extraordinary!"

"I have nowhere to go after this. SHIELD might be a good choice."

"Nick Fury values ​​you very much!" Aaron rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "I can give you divination, but there are conditions."

"you say."

"Don't go to S.H.I.E.L.D."

Frank was stunned for a moment, "But..."

"I don't mean to ask you to break your promise. You can work for SHIELD, but when I ask you to leave, you must leave.

Trust me, it's not a good place. Nick Fury will definitely make you do a lot of inexplicably dangerous work. "

"I promise."

"Very good, you can tell me what happened to you."

"I served in the Marine Corps. One day I came home and found that my wife, children, and children had all been murdered. I wanted to find their murderer."

"You're on the road to revenge now, right?"

"I have killed many people." Frank lowered his head, "I only kill guilty people, no matter men, women, old or young, no one is innocent, but I know that I have not found the real target."

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Aaron knocked on the table. After more than ten seconds, he looked into Frank's eyes and revealed a mysterious smile.

"I want to add one more condition."

"What conditions?"

"I can tell you after divination." Aaron smiled, and then put the crystal ball on the table.

Through the layers of fog, he saw what Frank had done, what happened to his family in the past, and the causes and consequences of everything.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Aaron smacked his lips, "Respectable, pathetic, pathetic.

Yes, I admire you a little. "

"Tell me the results of the divination."

"To confuse the situation, your family died tragically for such a ridiculous reason."

"who is it?"

"This brings me to my second condition." Aaron said meaningfully, "What can you do for revenge?"

Frank was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "Everything, everything about me."

"Very good, I'm very satisfied with this answer.

I can make sure you kill every one of your enemies, but your life and soul will be mine. "

Hearing this, Frank's pupils trembled violently, fear emerged from the bottom of his heart and spread throughout his body instantly.

He subconsciously wanted to stand up, but thinking of his wife and children who died tragically, he forced himself to control his trembling body, "Who are you?"