Chapter 207 Part of the future that Charlotte saw...
Charlotte didn't lie. Charlotte really saw part of Marvel's future ~ although... that was in the cinema.
But the future in the movie is also the future!
If there is a gap between the future Charlotte described and the real future...
There must be something wrong with the future that is actually happening!
How could Charlotte be wrong? Charlotte couldn't be wrong!
The future has changed because I told you about it. Aren’t you at fault at all?
Well! It's all your fault!
And I have told you that the prediction is only a partial picture of the future. Besides, the future is not static!
Conclusion…The final right of interpretation belongs to Charlotte.
Seeing that George has been bluffed, now we need to think about how to bluff Nick.
Of course... this is also very simple for Charlotte.
With a slight shake of his palm, Nick's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw something in Charlotte's hand, and he blurted out in disbelief.
"Where did you get this?"
Because...what Charlotte was holding in her hand was a sci-fi style pager.
That’s right~Charlotte stole it from Nick before.
He hadn't planned to tell Nick at first, and even after Nick found out, he would never admit it, but it didn't matter now that it had come to this...
You are desperately looking for a loophole in my psychological defenses, but you never expected that I have already caught you in my hands, right?
After Nick lost control of his emotions for a moment, he quickly calmed down and realized that this was something Charlotte stole from him.
Based on this alone, he had complete faith in Charlotte's predictive ability.
There is no other possibility except that Charlotte can predict the future. Even if he can interpret memories, he can't achieve this effect.
Countless thoughts filled Nick's mind. Seeing Nick thinking hard, Charlotte helped him untie the ropes.
A partial future is still the future.
Now Nick wants to know how big the crisis is and why he used it...
Yawning, Charlotte said:
"Since you want to know so much...
Then I can’t tell you anymore…”
Nick: “You—”
hum-
A silver-white Porsche 911 stopped at the door of George's house. The door opened and Natasha, wearing a black leather combat uniform, walked down.
She shook her dark brown wavy hair, and her combat uniform tightly wrapped around her graceful body, revealing her slender waist, long legs, perfect lines, and plump breasts, making her beautiful and charming.
The twisting of her hips and waist was full of power, and every graceful movement of her legs made her look like a model walking on the catwalk.
She exudes the fatal charm of a mature woman, which makes the middle-aged bachelor George stare at her.
He walked over slowly with the car keys in his hand, and through the door opened by George, he saw Nick in the room from a distance.
Natasha couldn't help but frowning her beautiful eyebrows. Nick had been untied before I came, and Nick was untied again after I came. Didn't I come here in vain?
But after taking two steps, Natasha's brows quickly relaxed, and even her steps and her posture became much more charming, with a gentle smile on her face, because she had seen Nick's bruised face.
It was worth the trip!!!
This trip is really worth it!!!
The closer they got, the happier Natasha became.
Walking all the way to the door, Natasha smiled sweetly and said to the tough police officer George who was stunned at the door:
"Why? Can't you invite me in?"
"Of course..." George, who was distracted, quickly moved away, but he couldn't help but look at Natasha a few more times.
Everyone loves beauty. It doesn’t cost money to take a look. I’ll take another look~ I’ll take another look…
Natasha walked gracefully and sat on the chair opposite Nick. She smiled sweetly, supported her chin with one hand at the dining table, and stared at Nick with a sullen face without blinking.
Nick: That's enough--!
It is indeed rare to see Nick with a bruised face. If she wasn't worried about being retaliated against, she would have wanted to pick up her phone, take ten photos in a row, and then send them to all the work groups of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Make everyone happy.
Now that Nick was fine, Natasha naturally shifted her work focus.
Her job now... is to laugh at Nick's jokes.
After all, this is not common.
After Nick and Natasha looked at each other briefly, he saw Natasha pretending to stretch her neck slightly and frown, as if looking for his eyes.
Nick, whose eyes were swollen into slits, immediately turned his head and chose to ignore Natasha.
Nick turned his head and looked at Charlotte and said:
"Charlotte, I'm going to set up a..."
Charlotte: "Skip, skip! Skip the description of the Avengers."
Nick's mouth twitched, his head was slightly confused, and he was a little stuck for a moment, and said dryly:
"Alien..."
"Skip the plot--" Charlotte's expression was serious. He had no interest in these things.
Nick didn't know whether Charlotte had really predicted it or just didn't want to hear it, so he could only say pitifully:
"Although I am the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., my say within S.H.I.E.L.D. is not as absolute and dictatorial as you think, because..."
"Alexander Pierce! Skip it! Keep skipping it!" Charlotte shook her head. There was no need to talk about these clichéd movie plots anymore.
I have them all in my memory palace.
The point! The point! Key points——
Do you understand the point?
My monthly part-time salary is the point!
But Nick was not tactful and continued dryly:
"That's right. Although Alexander is the former director, most of SHIELD is still under his control..."
Natasha was a little confused by Charlotte's series of jumps. She looked at Nick and then at Charlotte.
what's the situation……
Different thoughts quickly ran through her mind.
Nick opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
When you play games?
Skip all the plot and go on a killing spree?
After a few seconds of silence, Nick concluded:
"The situation is not favorable for us. I only have a few trusted people in S.H.I.E.L.D., and although I have promoted them to high positions, this political struggle has been hindering the rapid development of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Just before that, Alexander had proposed Project Insight…
This plan was basically out of my control. I realized at this time that Pierce controlled the waist and abdomen of SHIELD, the backbone of the entire SHIELD...
I'm not doubting him, I'm just... doubting everyone!
His actions made me feel an unprecedented sense of crisis. I don’t know what he wants to do…”
Nick's situation was certainly not as bad as he said, but it was certainly not in his best interest.
Nick did not allow Alexander to sideline him, but Alexander's invisible control of SHIELD has always made Nick dissatisfied and wary.
Then... Nick used the chicken to lay eggs...
Blinking his eyes, Charlotte's heart moved, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth raised:
"Nick~Do you believe in Captain America?"
Nick paused, not knowing why:
"Of course I believe him!"
Charlotte smiled and said:
"What if... I told you that Captain America is Hydra in the future?"
Nick, Natasha: ????
"Waterfa? Are you kidding me?" Nick looked at Charlotte in surprise, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes.
Charlotte said seriously:
"Then... let me tell you about the future scene that I saw!
I predict Steve in a black suit, holding a shield, talking in front of several SHIELD employees, whispering 'Hail Hydra!'
I saw his shield, stained with blood, smashing humans to death.
I saw him holding an iron shield and standing with a metal-armed Hydra, fighting together.
I saw him get into a fight with Stark, and saw him smashing his shield into Stark's chest.
I saw countless SHIELD soldiers and humans turned to ashes at Steve's feet.
I saw him holding a hammer and hitting you...Nick Fury on the head."
Nick couldn't help but tremble.
Mazefak!??!
Is this...really fake?
