Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 167 Coincidence Fried Chicken Shop Exit

Chapter 167 Coincidence Fried Chicken Restaurant Exit (Oooh, I keep having orgasms, I’m worried you guys won’t be able to bear it)

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 167 Coincidence Fried Chicken Restaurant Exit (Oooh, I keep climaxing, I’m worried you guys can’t stand it)

Five minutes before the bombing, Phil Coulson entered the villa and went straight to the bathroom of the villa...

Following the method taught by Director Nick Fury, he removed the lid of the toilet tank, reached in and turned an inconspicuous silver stainless steel button inside the toilet tank.

After two clicks of rotation, there was a sound of running water in the bathtub on one side of the bathroom, and the entire bathtub flipped downwards, revealing a dark cave inside.

Phil Colson walked over and looked down at the cave, reached out and took off the shower head on the side, turned it left and right twice, and pulled out a hollow hose made of soft metal and about the thickness of his index finger from the shower head.

Pull out this metal hose three or four meters,

Phil Coulson tied the hose to his armpits and waist. After pulling twice to confirm that it was tied firmly,

Holding a small flashlight in his hand, he jumped down into the dark cave.

Phil Coulson fell rapidly in the cave, and the 100-meter-long metal hose behind him was stretched to the limit, allowing him to experience the joy of bungee jumping.

The force of the rapid fall was stopped by the tight hose, and Phil Coulson's body was directly bounced up, and then fell back down.

The special metal material of the hose reduced the arc of his body and prevented his body from colliding with the stone walls on both sides.

When the hose was completely down, Phil Colson used a flashlight to shine on the surrounding environment.

The sound of running water came from under his feet, and the light of the flashlight shone under his feet, sparkling, and there was an underground river beneath his feet.

Phil Colson took a flashlight and looked around, and soon discovered a hovercraft on the surface of the underground river.

Phil Coulson put the flashlight in his mouth and reached out to untie the restraint hose on his body.

Looking at the dark, unknown water beneath his feet, even Phil Coulson, a well-trained agent, felt a little nervous.

However, he quickly suppressed his inner fear, let go of his hand, and submerged himself into the water.

As soon as he entered the water, the cold underground water made Phil Coulson shiver.

He endured the biting cold, swam to the side of the hovercraft, and climbed onto the hovercraft using his hands and feet.

After climbing onto the hovercraft, Phil Colson lay on the boat, panting heavily. Before he could rest for long, bursts of rumbling thunder sounded above his head.

After Phil Coulson heard the sound, he quickly climbed up from the hovercraft and used a flashlight to find a remote control next to him.

Pulling out the antenna of the remote control, Phil Coulson pressed it above his head.

Hearing the sound of explosions one after another above his head, and the sound of rocks falling into the water not far away.

Phil Colson then pulled the hovercraft's motor and drove the hovercraft to the exit of the underground river.

"Sir, the two Quinjets look like our latest second-generation aircraft, but their model numbers are not in our database..."

In a wooden house along a river in the Rocky Mountains, Phil Coulson changed out of his wet clothes, warmed himself by the fire, and contacted Nick Fury on the space aircraft carrier through an encrypted communicator.

At the same time, he packaged and forwarded the surveillance footage from the micro-cameras he arranged to a secret mailbox of Nick Fury.

"Those armed agents are not from our bureau after comparing them with the database!"

"They are a special service team directly affiliated with the World Security Council!"

In the director's office on the aerospace aircraft carrier, Nick Fury sat in front of his office computer, looking at the images on the computer that were sent back by Phil Coulson.

As the only person in the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. with level 10 authority, Nick Fury quickly found out the identity of this armed team.

Not only this armed squad, but also two Quinjets. These two Quinjets were also assigned to the World Security Council when they appeared on the scene.

Although he had been prepared in advance, when Alexander Pierce was actually called out and his suspicions were confirmed, Nick Fury still took a deep breath.

Alexander Pierce, this old boss and the former director of S.H.I.E.L.D., turned out to be Hydra.

What does this mean? Nick Fury's hands and feet feel cold just thinking about it.

You must know that Alexander Pierce has been the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for twenty years and has recruited and promoted countless agents.

How many Hydras are there, and how many downlines they have developed.

Nick Fury sat slumped in his office chair. Phil Coulson's report on the communicator continued, but Nick Fury could not hear a word of what was said.

His mind was buzzing and his heart was in chaos.

If he was still dreaming about cleaning up Hydra within SHIELD and tracing its origins at the beginning, after truly confirming the identity of Alexander Pierce's Hydra.

Nick Fury understood that the relationship between Hydra and S.H.I.E.L.D. was like two vines entwined from the roots. If you want to separate them, you must uproot both at the same time.

Nick Fury cannot destroy S.H.I.E.L.D. He has devoted almost his whole life to Hydra, and now he is sitting in the position of director.

He wants to save SHIELD, but now SHIELD is like a castaway with most of its body stuck in the swamp.

Self-rescue is impossible unless someone lends a helping hand.

Thinking of this, Nick Fury subconsciously touched the old-fashioned BB machine in his arms, but his fingers had just touched the BB machine.

His hand moved away as if he was electrocuted. Nick Fury knew that woman.

If the earth encounters an alien invasion and summons her, there will definitely be no problem.

But she may not be able to help with the involution of two human organizations on this planet.

In a sense, she is so philanthropic that she cannot even be called an earthling.

Moreover, Nick Fury wants to use this last trump card when the earth faces a real alien crisis.

Having given up on summoning Captain Marvel, Nick Fury wondered who else he could turn to for help.

"Maybe we can contact him!"

Nick Fury filtered through his mind the powerful people who could help him, and quickly settled on a target.

If there is anyone on the entire planet who can quickly identify the Hydra lurking within S.H.I.E.L.D., he is the only one!

Professor X Charles Francis Xavier!

The only documented mutant on the planet with an S-level danger level

Possessing the most powerful psychic power on earth, he can read other people's thoughts and memories without physical contact.

Can read other people's thoughts within a radius of approximately 250 miles, and can also create illusions and manipulate other people's thoughts.

If he can help, he will be able to identify the Hydra hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, Charles is also well aware that his abilities are feared by the human government. He adheres to his principles and rarely interferes in matters other than mutants.

Although it concerns Hydra, Nick Fury is not sure he can convince him!

"Sir, are you still listening?"

Nick Fury was thinking about how to persuade Professor Charles. In the communicator, Phil Coulson finished reporting the situation, but he never heard his response, so he asked in surprise.

"Phil, you go to Main Street in Albuquerque. There is a Hermanos fried chicken restaurant there. I have a safe house nearby. Hawkeye will meet you there!"

Nick Fury's safe house near the Rocky Mountains!

Several Hydra agents wearing S.H.I.E.L.D. badges searched the ruins after the explosion for a long time, but found nothing.

"Sir, no human tissue has been found. I suspect this safe house is just a disguise!"

The commander of this mission stepped aside and used a communicator to contact his direct commander, Alexander Pierce!

Inside the headquarters of the World Security Council

Alexander Pierce is entertaining visiting Secretary of State Francis Underwood in his office!

Francis Underwood is in charge of this secret meeting between the Federation and Wakanda.

The first purpose he came to see Alexander Pierce was to ensure the safety of this secret meeting.

Another one is to learn more details about Wakanda from Alexander Pierce so that he can take the initiative in this meeting.

The two were drinking coffee. Alexander Pierce held a detailed investigation report on Wakanda from SHIELD and intimately told Francis Underwood the intelligence about Wakanda.

As we all know, although the World Security Council is a world organization in name, its actual control has always been in the hands of the Federation.

So even though Alexander Pierce is the Secretary-General of the World Security Council, he still maintains a superficial respect for Francis Underwood, the Secretary of State.

Buzz buzz——

Alexander Pierce was telling Francis Underwood about the five main tribes that make up Wakanda when he was suddenly interrupted by a buzzing phone.

Alexander Pierce glanced at his cell phone on the table. He picked it up and looked at the caller ID. He smiled apologetically at Francis Underwood and pointed to his cell phone.

Francis Underwood reached out and gestured.

Alexander Pierce picked up the phone, walked aside, and answered the call,

The news coming out of the wiretapping-proof phone made Alexander Pierce's expression change immediately, but he quickly adjusted and issued the order in a calm tone!

"I understand, you can evacuate!"

After giving the order, Alexander Pierce hung up the phone, turned his back to Francis Underwood and adjusted the expression on his face.

When he turned around, the polite smile had returned to his face.

Hermanos Fried Chicken in Albuquerque, New Mexico

A middle-aged man in a black suit was sitting in the corner of the fried chicken shop, with a large bucket of golden fried chicken in front of him.

However, his attention was obviously not on the fried chicken, and he had been staring at the mobile phone on the table in rapt attention.

Behind the counter of the fried chicken restaurant, the black owner of the fried chicken restaurant, wearing a fried chicken restaurant uniform and apron, glanced at the slightly bald middle-aged man from time to time.

Gustavo looked at the watch on his wrist. It was still half an hour before the time he and the poison master agreed to meet.

Because there is support from the Italian Mafia family and the big boss in New York.

Gustavo's recent fried chicken restaurant business has spread to more than a dozen states in the federation, and once reached Europe...

The godfather of the Gambino family bribed the French Coast Guard and confiscated two tons of cargo shipped from the East.

While cutting off France's largest trade line, it captured 60% of France's market share in one fell swoop.

Because the big boss wouldn't touch this thing, Willy Gambino gave 20% of France's market share to Gustavo.

While sending a large number of manpower to France, Gustavo wanted to improve the quality of the goods so that some small traders could be squeezed out of the market and better digest the 20% market share.

To this end, he made an appointment with Walter White to meet at this fried chicken restaurant.

Walter White is his poison master, an ordinary high school chemistry teacher.

But this middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in the store made Gustavo have some doubts.

Judging from his behavior, Gustavo felt that this man looked like an FBI agent!

Gustavo thought for a moment, took a glass of Coke from the drink machine, put it on the plate, and walked out of the counter.

Phil Colson, who was looking down at the surveillance video, heard footsteps, quickly switched interfaces on his phone, and waited until Gustavo walked up to Phil Colson with a Coke in his hand.

His mobile phone interface has been replaced by an encyclopedia of vehicle maintenance tips.

"Sir, I am the owner of this store. I saw that I haven't eaten a bite of your fried chicken. Is it unappetizing?" Gustavo looked at Phil Coulson with a smile:

Phil Colson raised his head and looked at the gentle black man wearing glasses in front of him. When he entered this fried chicken restaurant, he saw this face on the sign outside the door.

"The fried chicken is delicious. This is fried chicken for two people. The person I want to wait for hasn't come yet!"

Phil Coulson didn't see any flaws in Gustavo and said to him with a polite smile.

Gustavo picked up a large glass of iced Coke from the tray: "Excuse me, this is a free Coke from our store. If you need anything, please tell me in advance!"

"OK, thanks!"

Phil Colson nodded and thanked the black owner of the fried chicken restaurant in front of him, then watched him leave before switching the page on his phone again.

About ten minutes later, Hawkeye, who had changed his attire, pushed open the door and walked into the fried chicken restaurant. He immediately noticed Agent Phil sitting in the corner.

"According to the director's order, I will take over the safe house and Brock Rumlow. You need to go to Washington, D.C., to perform a security mission!"

Hawkeye sat down opposite Phil Coulson, his sight complemented his perspective, and everyone in the fried chicken restaurant was under their gaze.

"What about the Brock Rumlow interrogation?"

"The director wants to suspend the interrogation until Agent Hill comes back with the mind reader, not just Brock Rumlow,

He will conduct a small-scale screening of some agents in the bureau to find some useful manpower!"

After confirming the simple mission, Phil Coulson and Hawkeye left the fried chicken restaurant one after another.

Phil pushed open the door of the fried chicken restaurant, and a half-hundred-year-old man with a bald head and a plaid shirt just opened the door and walked in. The two passed by each other!

Gustavo glanced at his poison master, lowered his head and continued to fry the chicken nuggets in his hand.

The chicken pieces are fried to a crispy brown color in no time.

Gustavo poured the oil-free chicken pieces into the fried chicken paper tube and sprinkled them with seasonings.

I inadvertently looked at the two cars driving away from here.

"Nick, get some people to check on the two people just now to see if they were passing by or coming to Albuquerque specifically.

If they came here specifically, find out their purpose!"

Gustavo prepared the fried chicken with a smile on his face and ordered the waiter beside him.

Now is a critical period for the development of his fried chicken business, and Gustavo doesn't want to be targeted by the FBI.

If there is really trouble, Gustavo plans to send a sum of money to New York to see if these minor problems can be solved through the big boss.

"Yes, boss!"

The waiter, who had a faint scorpion tattoo on his arm, walked to the dressing room at the back, changed his clothes, opened the door and walked out of the fried chicken restaurant.

Gustavo is still concentrating on cooking fried chicken,

Where Phil Colson originally sat, the bald chemistry teacher sat there without saying a word, waiting silently, but his face was not that pretty.

New York, Down's Abbey

Tang Song, who had just come out of quarantine, accompanied Skye and Fox in the courtyard to feed the fish. Groups of koi carp were swimming in the artificial stream surrounding the courtyard.

The colorful koi fish just flown over from Japan,

Like what are written koi, different light koi, light yellow koi, clothed koi, variant carp, gold koi, patterned skin light, gold and silver scale koi, red top koi, written light koi,

In order to decorate Boss Tang's manor, it is said that each of these precious koi was personally selected by Mariko Yashida!

In return, the construction companies affiliated with the Tang Group provided a series of conveniences for Yashida Industries to enter New York real estate.

Let Yashida Industrial acquire the development rights for three properties in New York. Of course, the construction company of these three properties is Tang Construction Company.

Perhaps because she saw the benefits, Mariko Yashida's prestige in Yashida Industries suddenly increased.

Many senior executives of Yashida Industries who originally supported Yashida Shingen also began to waver.

artificial lakeside

During the Tang and Song dynasties, Skye and Fox each held a small can and fed, while hundreds of koi carp gathered to compete for the fish food.

Gathered together, they look like a flower blooming in the water. The colorful flowers are very pleasing to the eye.

Tang and Song Dynasties sprinkled fish food into the water while feeling the vigorous power in their bodies.

The power of Qi and blood extracted from the four ghost bone flags was fused into his body.

The aura on his body at this time became thicker and deeper, from skin to flesh,

From meridians to internal organs, from bones to bone marrow,

Even the brain and nerves, which are the most difficult to temper, are strengthened and improved by this power of Qi and blood.

Especially the strength of the meridians and acupuncture points in his body are soaring upwards.

The meridians become more flexible and spacious, and the acupoints become thicker and broader.

The amount of real energy that the meridians of the Tang and Song Dynasties could hold in an instant doubled, tripled, and tripled continuously.

The most intuitive reaction brought about by absorbing so much energy and blood is that Tang Song's height increased by a full seven or eight centimeters, and his body became stronger and stronger.

In a corner of the courtyard, the big cat was lying lazily and basking in the belly. Ju Ziyun and Zheng Daojing surrounded the big cat, and from time to time they would grab a piece of bloody beef and feed it to it.

At this time, Ryan walked in with a pale-faced woman.

"Boss! Miss Akira Kuroki is here!"

The dark wizard who appeared in the troll black market and the forensic doctor of the New York City Police Department, Akira Kuroki, looked at the man in front of him, and his heart beat.

She doesn’t understand why this demon-like man in front of her comes to her?

Tang and Song handed the porcelain jar containing fish food to Ryan.

(Ah, I just want to foreshadow it. Because of T’Chaka’s assassination, many things will happen later, and several forces will gather together.

There are brothers who say that the protagonist doesn’t work hard to improve himself. If you count the time, the protagonist’s story line has not been a year yet...

Isn’t the protagonist in seclusion?

It's too compact, I just want to intersperse the story line,

I'm worried that if I keep having an orgasm, you guys won't be able to stand it if you keep it up...)

(End of chapter)

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