Chapter 155: The Purple Man’s sneak attack and the fake black-salted egg’s death!

The story goes back to an hour ago, when Black Salted Egg was busy in his secret base underground.

He had just witnessed Captain Marvel being killed by Chen Ye and was thinking about how to deal with Hell's Kitchen.

At the same time, he also needs to deal with politicians from the federal government who are always trying to interfere in the internal affairs of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I told you, this is all within expectations. Don't worry, Hell's Kitchen will definitely be razed to the ground, and the share of the land you'll be given won't be less," Fury explained to his old friend on the phone.

The conversation between them revealed a deep understanding and confidence in the future.

Suddenly, the door of SHIELD's secret base was opened.

All the agents immediately looked towards the door vigilantly, only to see a man in a black suit and purple all over walk in.

His appearance surprised everyone because this person should have been imprisoned in S.H.I.E.L.D.

The agents immediately raised their guns and pointed them at the strange purple man.

Coulson raised his gun and warned loudly: "Purple Man, why are you allowed to come in? Where are the agents outside?"

Coulson felt a deep fear of the purple man.

He knew about Purple Man's ability, which was a pheromone hormone that could control others.

As long as the target's skin absorbs these hormones, the Purple Man can control them through words, just like hypnosis.

Furthermore, Purple Man can control multiple targets, as long as he can get close to them.

"Could it be that Director Fury has arranged a backup plan?" Coulson was confused.

Only Commissioner Fury could arrange something like this and get Purple Man out of prison.

The purple man faced numerous gunshots but did not show any panic.

Instead, he walked forward, staggeringly, as if he had returned home.

He bowed to Director Fury in a gentlemanly manner and said, "Nice to meet you, Nick Fury."

He deliberately lengthened the name Nick Fury, which made people feel deeply weird.

Coulson immediately noticed something was wrong.

He knew that this was not the first time that Purple Man and Director Fury met, and something must have gone wrong.

He looked at Chief Fury nervously, waiting for his order.

At this moment, Director Fury's eyes were deep and calm, as if he was thinking about some important decision.

In the tense atmosphere, Director Fury finally spoke.

His voice was firm and powerful, as if it could penetrate all the confusion and chaos: "Zi Ren, why are you here? I don't remember asking you to come here. What are you doing here?"

As Director Fury finished his words, the atmosphere in the entire base became more tense.

Coulson and other agents nervously awaited the next action.

A strange smile appeared on the purple man's face, as if he didn't care about what Director Fury said.

"I came to you to ask for something," the purple man said strangely.

As soon as the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene became even more terrifying.

Coulson already sensed that the person was up to no good, but what made him even more uneasy was that with many years of experience as an agent, he could clearly sense that something was wrong with Director Fury next to him.

Although many details about Director Fury next to him were the same as he knew him, there were still some subtle changes.

Coulson trusts his intuition very much. After all, he survived by relying on this intuition.

Coupled with the Purple Man's meaningful words just now, Coulson thought of a terrible possibility.

That means the so-called Director Fury in front of us is a fake!

Coulson didn't dare to think further, but the purple man had already seen clearly his changed expression.

Coulson's face changed drastically, and his expression clearly revealed his inner fear and confusion.

Purple Man saw Coulson's expression, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen through Coulson's thoughts.

"You don't seem stupid. Should I spare your life?" The purple man smiled strangely.

These words filled Coulson's heart with fear. He knew that he had been seen through by the other party.

"Okay, I've talked to you enough. You must have inhaled my poison gas, so it's time to save your lives!" The purple man's voice suddenly became cold and ruthless, like a judge, announcing the fate of everyone.

It turns out that the Purple Man had been secretly observing them, deliberately wasting time talking to them just to maximize his abilities.

He used poison gas to control everyone's minds, making them his puppets.

The next second, the agents who had been vigilant suddenly lost control, and the muzzles of their guns miraculously turned towards their own foreheads.

As the purple man waved his finger, gunshots rang out and the agents fell in a pool of blood.

The Purple Man was like an elegant conductor, controlling the rhythm of the entire scene.

He slowly walked over to Coulson, a cunning gleam in his eyes.

"Then there are only two of you left." The purple man said softly, his voice full of teasing and sarcasm.

Under the control of the Purple Man, Coulson lost his mind. He mechanically took out his pistol and pointed it at Nick Fury.

There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was carrying out a cold and ruthless mission.

Gunshots rang out and Nick Fury fell in a pool of blood.

Coulson looked at his companion lying on the ground, with a trace of confusion and pain in his eyes.

However, he did not stop his actions, but pointed the gun at his chest.

With another gunshot, Coulson fell in a pool of blood.

The entire SHIELD secret base fell into silence, and no one survived.

Only the purple man stood alone in the field, admiring his masterpiece with satisfaction.

If Coulson could still remain conscious at this moment, he might see subtle changes taking place in Nick Fury's body.

His skin gradually became smooth and delicate, and his body began to radiate a faint glow.

Eventually, he turned into a completely strange alien creature - the Skrull.

The Purple Man made a phone call and smiled proudly, "Mission accomplished. It turns out that this Nick Fury is a fake. Remember the promise we made to each other." After hanging up the phone, he bowed gracefully and slowly left the secret base of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The moment he left, he had a strange smile on his face, as if he had seen Jessica Jones' helpless figure. "Jessica Jones, you can't escape from my grasp. Wait for me."

His voice echoed in the empty base, carrying a hint of evil and arrogance.

. . . . . .

At the same time, Pierce also hung up the call from Purple Man.

A sly smile flashed across his face, as if everything was within his expectations.

He said to the man opposite him, "Sure enough, the Nick Fury over there is a fake. It seems we have to find the real Nick Fury. The rest is up to you, our future captain of the Avengers, Mr. Reed."

The man turned out to be Mr. Fantastic who had not appeared!

Pierce and Mr. Fantastic looked at each other, ambition and desire flashing in their eyes.