The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The second floor of the martial arts hall, the living room.

Different from the simplicity of the first floor, the decoration style of the second floor can be described as extremely low-key and luxurious. The solid rosewood floor alone is worth a lot of money, not to mention a complete set of top-grade rosewood.

Furniture and furnishings.

Preliminary valuation.

The furnishings and decoration of this second floor must cost at least one million dollars.

Fury's expression was quite complicated.

No wonder the black man downstairs looked like he was desperate for money. Now he finally knows where the money is being used.

Chen Lin sat at the tea table, skillfully opened the tea bowl, brewed a cup of hot tea, flicked the tea cup with just the right amount of force, and sent it to the opposite side. The crisp chime of the porcelain awakened the pensive Fury.

"Former director of SHIELD, now a traitor with the highest level of red notice. I wonder what's the reason for coming to my little martial arts studio?"

"You...can recognize me?"

As soon as Fury said these words, he saw the other person looking at him as if he were a fool. He immediately realized that he had said nonsense. He shook his head bitterly and sighed: "I thought my disguise was perfect, but now

It seems that I am too arrogant."

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, let it go quickly."

Chen Lin picked up the tea cup and brought it to his mouth. He took a sip of the tea. The unique fragrance and bitterness circulated in his mouth. After enjoying it for a moment, he said, "I told you last time, don't bother me again, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences.

Don’t tell me you forgot?”

"I know, but this time is different."

When it came to business, Fury looked serious and said seriously: "But this matter involves the survival of all mankind. Now I have no choice but to come to you for help."

"None of my business."

Chen Lin glanced sideways at him and sneered: "If the sky falls, someone big will hold it up. For such a big thing as the survival of mankind, if you don't go to those Death Gods in Soul Society, why are you looking for my broken martial arts gym?"

"I can't contact Soul Society."

Fury's face darkened. Although he was already very dark, he became even darker now: "And if Soul Society knows about this matter, I'm afraid the United States will be finished."

"Let me guess, another human experiment?"

Although Chen Lin's sentence was a question, his tone seemed to be very certain.

"...Although it's not right, it's almost the same."

Fury said in a somewhat complicated tone: "The cause of this matter is actually inseparable from me, and it involves the root of death, so the only help I can ask for is you."

"Forgive me for refusing."

Chen Lin put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "I have no interest in getting involved in this kind of nonsense. You, SHIELD, should solve the trouble yourself. Don't pressure me with righteousness."

"But..." Fury still wanted to defend.

"I don't want to hear it."

Chen Lin sneered and stood up slowly from the chair, with sarcasm and ridicule on his face: "In the name of protecting human beings, we are actually destroying human beings, and we also use righteousness to coerce others, Fury, don't you think?"

Isn’t that ridiculous?”

"I just...for the sake of mankind." Fury's face was a little pale, and countless words were stuck in his throat, as if he wanted to defend himself, but there was no way to do so.

"For the sake of mankind? Don't make me laugh, Nick Fury." Chen Lin sneered: "Using glossy slogans to tie mankind to his own station car, but in fact he is seeking personal gain, even at the expense of the entire

The world has been dragged into the abyss, this is what you call 'justice'?!

Do you really think I don't know?

Since discovering my ability, how many people have you sent over to test whether I am in danger? You even plan to get my method of becoming stronger and try to copy it on a large scale using technology. Is this what you call justice?

They keep saying that it is for mankind, but since it is really for mankind, why not use the space carrier technology to benefit mankind?

Don’t tell me you don’t know the real reason why the aliens invaded!

You are really brave. If it weren't for chance, I really wouldn't have discovered what you were hiding in that laboratory deep in the Mariana Trench?

In the name of protecting human security, in fact, it is engaged in insidious and dirty deeds. Be careful of this and that all day long. Everyone wants to check and balance, everyone wants to control...

I would like to ask you, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., are you protecting mankind or destroying mankind?

Disaster so far.

I wonder if there was ever a time when it was not caused by you guys?"

Every word is precious and every sentence is engrossing.

These words were like a hail of swords, pricking Nick Fury's heart with holes.

Fury opened his mouth weakly, but finally closed it, and his whole body seemed to be a little rickety.

No matter how eloquent and eloquent he is, he still cannot avoid one problem, which is that most of the disasters caused so far originated from SHIELD, or rather.

.....he.

"I don't deny this. I did have selfish motives in the past. No matter how you scold me, I won't argue." Fury took a deep breath and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "But now I just want to go

Try your best to make up for past mistakes.”

"What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Lin was unmoved, and still said coldly: "If you really want to make up for your mistakes, then you can solve it yourself. You might as well ask Soul Society to ask me."

Facing Chen Lin, who was unable to get enough food and salt, Furui felt helpless for a while, but he also had troubles that he couldn't express.

If the Soul Society knows about the Reiko plan, not to mention whether we can help him then, or if we can hold back and destroy the entire United States, the captain must have a good temper.

But the question is, does the captain have a good temper?

According to the existing information, he is a stubborn old man with old ideas. Once he decides on a certain result, he will never change it at will. It is easy to destroy a country under the high temperature flame of 6,000 degrees.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a disciple hurriedly ran upstairs and shouted in panic: "No, Master, there are many people outside, and they have surrounded our martial arts gym and want us to hand over Nick."

·Fury!”

"Haha, it's really here."

Chen Lin glanced at Fury with disdain and said mockingly: "It seems that your disguise skills are not as powerful as you thought."

"This... this is impossible!" Fury's face was ashen and he said in horror: "If they found me, they couldn't have waited until now to take action!"

"Twenty million!"

Chen Lin raised two fingers.

"What's the meaning?"

Fury was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

"Twenty million dollars, cash."

Chen Lin picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said: "Otherwise, I will hand you over to save you a lot of trouble."

"Okay, but I don't have any money now."

Fury's eyes twitched, the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked. No wonder that nigger downstairs wants money. He learned his feelings from you.

"It doesn't matter."

Chen Lin said calmly: "I believe you, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., must still have a small treasury. This time I will make an exception and allow you to owe it first."

"So, you are willing to help me?"

Fury's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

"No, you misunderstood."

Chen Lin slowly put down the tea cup, and a cold chill appeared in his eyes: "I just hate people who break into my territory without the owner's consent."

His telekinesis covers the entire martial arts gym.

I had already noticed the arrival of that group of people, and originally wanted to discuss cooperation with them, and maybe make some extra money.

No pity...

As soon as this group of people entered the house, they came up to him and injured his apprentice without saying a word. They also planted more than a dozen bombs in his home, with no intention of negotiating peace with him at all.

In this case, there is no need to say more.

Why bother to stop people who come looking for death?

If the tiger doesn't show off his power, can he really be regarded as a sick cat?