Super Cute New To Marvel

"Welcome! My brother!" When the S.H.I.E.L.D. transport plane landed on this unknown island, Nick Fury's face darkened when he saw the Frenchman and a mouthful of vodka who came to greet him.

"I'm sorry, this is a private island, so please store your weapons here first!" Seeing the visitor from S.H.I.E.L.D. preparing to go directly inside, an old French man in a suit and leather shoes walked with a tray in white gloves Step forward.

"What if I don't!" One-eyed staring at the other party, Nick Fury ordered the ready commandos to land on the island when the other party dared to show the slightest dissatisfaction, and all these ulterior motives were stunned.

"This guest, it's useless for you to embarrass us. Today's auction will not directly deliver what you want. We are just agents!"

"Fuck!" Fury angrily took out his Glock from his waist and slapped it on the tray.

"It's okay now!"

"Mmmm!" The old French man looked at the other person carefully, then coughed at the big bear man behind him, who then took out...a metal scanner from his suit pocket.

"I'm sorry!" Big Bear Bear started scanning from top to bottom with the scanner. When he scanned Nick Fury's chest, the scanner beeped.

"Cough!" Nick Fury blushed, and took out another Glock from his coat pocket.

"Look at what, as a special agent Wang Zhongwang, it is normal for me to carry a few more pistols!" Nick Fury explained toughly when he found that some of his subordinates behind him and the people on the opposite side were looking at him with strange eyes. arrive.

"No problem!" The metal scanner continued to descend, and the belt began to ring again.

"This is my survival belt, not a gun!"

Drip!

The fighting knife on the thigh, the miniature pistol on the calf, the revolver behind the waist, and the leather boots with the dagger and fishing line, Nick Fury used an extremely professional technique to show everyone on the field what is the king of spies.

"There's nothing left now, I can go in now!" Nick Fury asked without blushing, looking at the three trays of defensive weapons in front of him.

"Come in, of course! This is your hand, and you can use it to take your weapon after the auction is over!"

"Humph!" After a cold snort, Nick Fury walked into the so-called auction hall with disdain, which was actually an open-air garden-like space isolated by trees, with six rows of wooden benches, and in the middle was a The high platform, the six rows of wooden chairs are almost full at this moment.

"Hey, our communication has been interrupted! There is a high-power signal jammer nearby, and the radio is useless!" Agent Simon, who was also black, said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, we've blocked this area, and they won't be able to escape by then!"

Looking carefully at the people sitting on the stools, Nick Fury recognized the identities of many people, such as African black slush warlords, white gloves from some European countries, and even a few Asian-faced men, Nick Furui thought that the other party was a rabbit, but after seeing the sitting posture and accent of these Asians, he found out that it was a stick and a chicken.

"Take pictures of these guys, and go home and check the water meter when you go back!" The jumping stick and the chicken in the foot basin have made it difficult for S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you think American dad's stick is not hard enough or is Asia too quiet?

"Gentlemen, welcome here, now we'll start the auction directly, bringing you our first and only item, a nano-disintegration warhead from The McCarran Group, before starting the auction, of course , let us first thank Mr. McCarran for his sponsorship!"

"Pfft!" McCarran, who was watching the auction online from afar, spat out a mouthful of old blood on his screen. What does it mean to kill someone! This is, he has now determined who the guy who cheated on him is. The video from the giant is ruthlessly mocking his wishful thinking, but the problem is that he can't figure out who is the inner ghost and who is his subordinate? Or maybe the Hydra from Rex's faction? But these are not important anymore, he just needs to know that after this auction is over, if he doesn't run away, he will really be finished!

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"760 million~" a heavily accented voice shouted in English.

"Okay, 760 million, is there any higher price?" The host in charge of the auction is a beautiful lady in a beautiful long dress. The frown and smile can make people feel the spring breeze, and many guests She was already aroused by her emotions, and she began to shout with her neck stuck.

"Everyone, everyone must know the effect of this warhead very well. This will be a necessary part of determining the outcome of modern warfare. It only takes one shot to wipe out the enemy's armored army. Is it expensive?"

"Eighty million!" The cigar-dipping warlord raised his right hand stuffed with gold rings, and shouted Sao Bao. There are many gold mines and blood diamond mines on his site, as well as oil and uranium mines. The income is full of tens of billions. In order to maintain his rule, he used this money to train the army to buy people's hearts, so it is not a problem for him to buy another warhead. In fact, what he wants to buy is the Palatine Mothership of the Giant God. It was only rejected by the giant on the grounds that it was only sold to sovereign countries.

"800 million, this gentleman offered 800 million, is anyone else offering a higher price?"

"One billion!" This time it was people from the European Union. Old Europe wanted to get the goods from McCarran, but the production of warheads was difficult, and none of them could not be produced in three or four years, so they could only choose this kind of warhead. The quick way!

"Sir!" When the other guests were about to give up as soon as the price of one billion came out, Simmons shouted a little bit anxiously.

"Wait a minute!" Nick Fury has lost patience, he is determined to finally overwhelm everyone with a high price, and then after he gets the warhead, he will send a tomahawk to everyone on the field one by one!

"Twice a billion~"

"One billion..." Nick Fury raised his hand before the host finished the third sentence.

"1.5 billion! No matter who bids again, S.H.I.E.L.D. will always be 100 million higher than his bid! And we will also send a 1,200-kilogram battle axe for free!" Over everyone, without concealing the killing intent.

"Sir, it's useless for you to threaten people like this!" The little white face from Europe wanted to fight against these savage Americans, but as soon as he stood up, he was pulled down by his companions, joking that the EU civil servants are fat and poor and offended the other party. Just wait until you enter the refugee camp and give the black slut a bath!

"Okay, then once. She sent missiles, but her good professionalism made her react quickly.

"One?" Braised egg suddenly felt a buzzing sound in his forehead. It's like having a nerve that is suddenly ruptured.

"Yes, our client delivered a warhead! Now he's yours!" The old man who had just brought Nick Fury the gun handed him a flat plate.

"After you allocate funds, the tablet will display the position of the warhead, and you can pick up the goods yourself!"

"Okay, thanks! Then can I ask if you know where the other warheads went?"

"United Nations!" The host glanced at the old man behind him. After the other party nodded, he said in a low voice.

"United Nations? There are so many countries in the United Nations, you..." Nick, who stopped abruptly, remembered it. Damn me, why didn't I see rabbits and people with big hair!

"Black, it's really black!" Nick Fury's nose was almost crooked.

"Simmons, send someone to pretend to tie those sticks to the EU guys later, let them pay for this money!"

"Yes, sir!"

The part of the previous chapter is mainly because I have seen other brothers write it like this, so I want to try it. If you don't like it, I will not write it in the future T^T