American comics: I drew Superman during the Great Depression

Just like that, I don’t know how much time passed.

Just when Colin almost thought that Nick Fury was really enjoying the afternoon in the coffee shop.

"Am I late?"

In the coffee shop, a slightly hoarse voice sounded.

Coming.

Natasha!

In the taxi, Colin's expression trembled when he heard this familiar voice.

He held his breath and continued to drive the taxi in circles around the nearby blocks, while listening intently to the conversation between Nick Fury and Natasha in the cafe.

…

"No, the time is just right."

Closing the book in his hand, Nick Fury looked at the red-haired woman in front of him with a smile, turned around and signaled to the waiter.

Lowering her hat and sitting down in front of Nick Fury, Natasha glanced at the emergency exit of the cafe out of habit. She retracted her gaze and looked up and down Nick Fury's body several times, especially at the other side. The flawless white face paused for a moment: "A very good disguise."

"Thanks."

Nodding to the waiter, Nick pushed the coffee placed on the table closer to Natasha: "Howard's new invention, you know, he is always good at this, full of all kinds of strange ideas. Wonderful thought. If it weren't for the impact and impact of that incident, perhaps the development of Stark Industries would be a completely different situation. "

Picking up the coffee in front of her, Natasha took a sip of it noncommittally.

"I admit that Howard is a very outstanding person, but the purpose of you contacting me to meet is probably not just to show off your new equipment."

As she spoke, Natasha looked up at the time in the coffee shop and reminded, "You should know that I don't have enough personal time."

"Phineas Horton."

Faced with Natasha's reminder, Nick put away his sighs, put the book in his hand on the table, moved his body closer, and read out the name in a voice that only "two people" could hear.

Using her coffee cup to hide the expression on her face, Natasha looked at Nick Fury across from her with raised eyebrows.

"Phineas Horton led a secret experiment called 'Regenerative Man' during World War II. The relevant information about the experiment a few years ago was sealed and transferred by the troops stationed in Germany at the time. It was not until recently that we transferred it from Detli Traces of it were found in the wreckage of the Hydra Biological Research Laboratory in Fort Keburg.'"

"We need to know Hydera's purpose in launching the 'Regenerative Man' experiment."

"..."

Putting down the coffee cup in her hand and scanning the cover of the book in Nick's hand, Natasha said calmly: "I will investigate everything you said. In addition, if you plan to contact me next time, maybe You can consider changing..."

…

“taxi!”

Change, change for what?

In the taxi, Colin was using his [super hearing] to listen to the conversation between the two, when a pedestrian suddenly appeared on the roadside and waved to him.

Looking at the untimely passenger in front of him, Colin originally planned to ignore him and drive over.

At the last moment, he remembered Nick Fury's reminder and stepped on the brakes to stop the car.

Looking at the taxi parked in front of him, the passenger opened the door and saw Colin disguised as 'Nick Fury' in the driver's seat. There was a trace of hesitation on the taxi's face. He frowned and looked down. After glancing at the time on his wrist, he reluctantly sat in the back seat and said at the same time: "Go to the embassy. (German)"

In the driver's seat of the taxi, Colin looked at the passenger's appearance through the rearview mirror.

This is a man with obvious Germanic features, tall cheekbones, green eyes, blond hair with some gray hair, slightly bald, and an ordinary expression with a hint of arrogance.

"What?"

Looking away from the rearview mirror, Colin heard the other party's words, with a somewhat puzzled look on his face.

"Sorry, guest, could you say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

Looking at Colin who had a confused expression in front of him, the passenger curled his lips and seemed a little reluctant to speak. He reluctantly repeated in English with a strong German accent: "I mean, go to Germany." embassy."

Trying to identify the location of the destination from the man's accent, Colin nodded and gave the other person a reminder before stepping on the accelerator and starting the taxi towards the embassy.

"...It has been determined that...Dr. Hank Pi...perhaps and..."

As the distance increases, what [Super Hearing] can hear begins to become intermittent.

Until the range exceeded ten kilometers, Colin in the taxi could no longer hear the conversation between Nick Fury and Natasha in the cafe.

Reluctantly putting away his [super hearing] ability, Colin drove the taxi in the direction of the German Embassy while silently thinking about what he heard.

There is no doubt that Natasha is a spy planted by the Dark Avengers within the Thunder Agents or Hydra.

This kind of identity setting is consistent with Black Widow's identity as a former S.H.I.E.L.D. super agent.

Here, Colin was thinking about all this silently.

On the other side, as the direction of the embassy got closer and closer, the scenes on both sides of the surrounding blocks also began to change. In the block where the German Embassy in the United States is located, there are obviously more patrol police cars on the street. On the road, you can see a large number of restaurants with German photos appearing one after another around, and many Germans are sitting in the restaurants, enjoying the food.

"Guest, we're here."

After parking the car in front of the embassy, ​​Colin took a look at the heavily guarded German Embassy and the people holding signs in front of the embassy. Protesting in twos and threes.

Turning his head to the guest behind him, he said: "The total is 46 US dollars. Do you want to pay in cash or by card?"

"No need to change."

Carefully pulled out two banknotes from his wallet and threw them to Colin in front of the driver's seat. The man got out of the car without looking back.

"Guest, guest."

Looking at the other person's back as he left, Colin frowned and picked up the banknote.

Looking at the currency in his hand, the expression on his face was somewhat stunned.

On the front of the two banknotes, a head with a side-parted hairstyle and a small tuft of "hygiene mustache" was printed in the middle, and two large numbers 5 were marked on the left, representing the amount of the banknote.

This was not the US dollar or any other currency that Colin was familiar with, but the mark.

A currency that had been replaced in Colin's original world.