Chapter 166 Nick Fury's violent wife

Just as Sean was putting out the fire, a big fire broke out on Nick Fury's side.

After he discovered the abnormality of the data, he immediately thought that there was something wrong with the Insight Project.

So he went to his old boss, Alexander Pierce, who promoted him to the position of director.

Alexander Pierce did not show any extra expression after hearing Nick Fury's suggestion to postpone the Insight Project.

After Nick Fury left, Pierce maintained his sanctimonious look and began to think.

As the Minister of the World Security Council and one of the underground leaders of Hydra, Pierce is naturally not an ordinary person.

In just a moment, he had already figured out how to make a fuss about this matter and keep himself out of it.

With a sinister smile, Pierce said sorry to his old friend Nick Fury in his heart, and then made a phone call with a gloomy face, and the person he contacted was the little bald Sitwell agent who was also captured as a hostage on the ship before.

"He found out...

Yes...

If that's the case, there's nothing we can do...

Let's do something!"

Nick Fury covered his injured arm and looked at the attackers outside the car who kept pouring bullets at his car window.

He thought his reaction was fast enough, but he didn't expect his opponent to move faster. He was attacked just after coming out of the SHIELD headquarters.

In the dark sewer, Nick Fury held his injured arm and groaned in pain.

Although he used the sewer to temporarily escape the trap of the attackers, it was not the time to relax his vigilance.

While his legs kept moving forward alternately, he was also thinking about who he could trust at the moment.

He had already contacted Hill, but it would take some time for her to get here.

Natasha's current identity has become a little complicated, and it is not a good choice.

Barton is okay, but once he goes, he will not only disturb the peace of other people's families, but may even drag them into danger.

Nick Fury promised Barton to ensure the safety of his family.

Then the nearest option is only...

Steve jumped into his home from the window quietly.

The reason he did this was not because he lost his key, but because his neighbor just told him outside the door that he forgot to turn off the stereo (actually the phonograph) in his home.

He wanted to see which blind guy actually broke into his house.

Steve took small steps and quickly picked up the weapon shield leaning against the bookshelf, and then quietly moved towards the living room.

After seeing the guy curled up on his single sofa with a comfortable look on his face, he put down the shield in his hand.

What a blind guy!

"I was kicked out by my wife and have nowhere to go." Nick Fury stood up with pain, revealing his one eye.

Steve was still thinking about who his wife was, and the next second he was stunned by Nick Fury's miserable look with a painful expression on his face.

Is your wife so violent?

You were caught cheating in bed, right?

No! Something happened!

Steve reacted quickly.

As expected, before the two had time to exchange a few words, Nick Fury, who had just escaped death, was attacked again from the roof opposite.

The female neighbor who had reminded Steve before immediately raised her gun to fight back and forced back the gunman outside the house. Then, under Steve's surprised eyes, she rushed into his house, shouting that she was specially ordered to protect him.

The one who issued the order was the guy who was lying on the ground with bullet holes all over his body and half dead.

After seeing the attacker on the roof opposite showing the intention to escape, Steve picked up the shield and decisively chose to chase him.

Although he was fast enough, he still failed to stop the gunman who attacked on the roof opposite.

Because the guy's qualities in all aspects were not inferior to his, and he even had a mechanical arm that directly caught his flying shield.

If it weren't for the fact that the guy shot the shield back to stop Steve's pursuit, Steve might have no weapons to use in the future.

Steve, who was shocked again, frowned and looked back at Nick Fury who was being carried on a stretcher in his apartment. What on earth was going on...

While experiencing life and death over there, on Sean's side, Jane led the unshaven and vicissitudes-looking Selvig back to the apartment.

"Hi, Daisy.

Oh, who is this?" Selvig, who came in, looked at the unfamiliar Sean and extended a friendly hand.

Looking at Selvig, who was neatly dressed but only wearing underwear, Sean was very hesitant whether to shake hands with him.

"What's the smell at home?" Jane sniffed her beautiful and upturned little nose and asked with a puzzled look.

"Uh... my perfume just spilled." Daisy explained at the right time.

Daisy is very wrong today!

Jane looked at her assistant with suspicion. Just now, she went to bail out Selvig and couldn't contact Daisy. In the end, Jane was really afraid that Sean would get impatient and leave, so she hurried back.

And she was still worried about Daisy's health on the way back, but Daisy is obviously fine now.

Then why didn't she go with them to bail out Selvig just now, and why didn't she answer the phone?

Just when Jane was suspicious and Daisy was getting scared, a sound came from Sean's side.

Looking at Selvig who was sincerely extending his hand, Sean was extremely grateful to the person who called him now.

But the moment he picked up the phone, he frowned.

"Natasha?" Sean noticed that something was wrong with Natasha on the other end of the phone, and then he heard something very interesting.

"... Sean... Fury is dead..."

Although Nick Fury always gave her some dirty work to do, it was Nick Fury who suppressed those opposing voices and accepted her on behalf of SHIELD when Natasha was desperate.

Natasha was grateful to Nick Fury.

So after she rushed to the hospital and learned about Nick Fury's death, she was very depressed and angry. She wanted Sean to help her find out who killed Nick Fury.

But Sean had a different opinion on this matter.

"Are you sure he's dead?"

"I'm in the hospital now, and the doctor just announced the death..." Natasha hadn't reacted yet.

"Did you forget Coulson?" Sean reminded.

"Colson? How did he..." Natasha suddenly stopped talking halfway. She understood what Sean meant and instantly returned to being the sharp female spy.

"You mean?" Natasha narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at Hill who was walking out of the ward: "I'll contact you later."

Hmm?

Sean listened to the busy tone coming from the phone. Girl, you are arrogant for using people to move forward and not using people to move backward.

It seems that I have to find time to let you understand which direction to move.