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Three curved wing building.

Director's Office.

Nick Fury sat upright in his seat, flipping through a thick stack of information documents in his hand. He couldn't help but rub his temples, feeling a little sleepy.

The position of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. may seem prestigious, but only those who actually sit in this position know what this position means.

That's really not a job that ordinary people can do.

Countless matters, large and small, are waiting for Nick Fury to deal with, countless decisions are waiting for Nick Fury to finalize, and Nick Fury needs to consider everything carefully, even if it seems trivial.

Because for a person of his level, any decision will involve a wide range of things and cause a series of reactions.

If you don't think carefully, something may happen.

If things go on like this, even an iron man can't bear it.

Dang Dang Dang!

There was a knock on the door, attracting Nick Fury's attention.

He subconsciously looked up, only to find that it was his right-hand subordinate Coulson.

"Come in!"

Nick Fury collected the documents at hand before letting Coulson in.

"So Coulson, what news do you have for me?"

Nick Fury looked at Coulson with a trace of expectation and asked.

Coulson has been investigating the matter of Captain Bronze and Linglingqi during this period. Since he took the initiative to report to him, it means that he must have gained something.

"Sir, Captain America broke into the Fisk Building last night. According to the informant, he has conquered Kingpin."

Coulson briefly reported to Nick Fury.

"Conquered the Kingpin?"

Nick Fury's brows raised slightly.

As the director of SHIELD, he naturally knows who Kingpin is, and that guy will not give in so easily.

But considering that the one who took action was an incredible existence like Captain America, this matter seemed somewhat logical.

"What is Captain America's purpose in conquering Kingpin?"

Nick Fury then looked at Coulson with one eye and asked, this is what he really cares about.

"It's not clear yet, but just today, Kingpin suddenly began to urgently summon a large number of construction workers and civil engineers, as well as some sculptors."

Nick Fury couldn't help but frown.

According to the sculptor, it should be used to continue making some statues.

Considering the ability of the statue fruit user, Nick Fury naturally came to a reasonable guess: the other party may want to resurrect more statues.

But what the hell is a construction engineer?

This is somewhat confusing.

But no matter what, Bronze Captain America, no, I should say the statue fruit power user, seems to be playing a big game.

There is no doubt that there is a more grand and terrifying plan behind it.

However, due to the current lack of relevant clues and intelligence, it is impossible for Nick Fury to guess it.

"Where's Linglingqi?"

After Nick Fury pondered for a moment, he stared at Coulson and asked.

"Three days ago, Ling Lingqi showed up in a bar and had a fight with Captain America, and then disappeared." Coulson answered.

"It's as elusive as ever."

Nick Fury curled his lips slightly, and then casually ordered, "Don't relax, continue to send people to keep an eye on Ling Lingqi, he is an important person."

"I understand, sir!"

"So, did you find anything from the 'Super Theological Seminary' and the 'Evolution House'?"

"Still nothing, sir, it's as if these two organizations don't exist at all."

"I understand, you go down first."

Nick Fury pondered for a moment and waved his hand to Coulson, "If you have any news, report to me as soon as possible!"

"Understood!"

……

And at this same moment.

Hell's Kitchen, Fake Detective Agency.

It is said to be a detective agency, but this agency is completely different from ordinary agencies.

There’s no need to think about a fancy office environment. This firm doesn’t even have a serious office.

It's just a simple renovation that Jessica Jones used the living room of her dilapidated apartment, that's all.

No.

It can’t even be called a transformation, it’s more appropriate to call it “tidying up”.

After all, it is nothing more than a desk to receive some customers.

Hoo ho ho!

Slight snoring sounded, and the alarm clock on the bedside showed that the time had reached eleven o'clock.

But Jessica Jones is still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, which is called a sweet sleep.

And looking around, the environment in the bedroom is a mess.

Things are piled randomly on the bedside table, and clothes are thrown around. It’s not at all what a girl’s bedroom should look like.

No way.

Those dark days in the hands of the Purple Man caused extremely serious psychological damage to Jessica Jones.

Since then, Jessica Jones has been living in a haze all day long, numbing herself through a lot of alcohol and a wanton life.

Dang Dang Dang!

There was a knock on the door.

And I typed it several times in succession.

Jessica Jones just reluctantly lifted the quilt.

"Who is it?"

She murmured impatiently. It felt really bad to be woken up by someone while she was sleeping soundly.

Jessica Jones has secretly made a decision. If the person knocking on the door has no business, she will punch him in the chin.

He casually turned on the faucet, rinsed his face, put on his everlasting black jacket, and then opened the door.

Then he saw a sexy Asian girl with big blue waves, wearing short shorts and tights, appeared in front of him.

This is an unfamiliar face.

"I'm sorry, what can I do for you?"

Jessica Jones restrained her bad temper and asked patiently.

"Hello ma'am...isn't this a detective agency?"

Although Lan Qi said this, she still looked around with suspicious eyes.

After all, this place is too shabby, even the door is broken, and it is really different from the impression of the office.

"Do you have something to entrust?"

When she heard that business was coming, Jessica Jones's face became a little more polite, and she made a gesture of invitation to Lan Qi, "Please come in and talk!"

"Thank you!"

Lan Qi responded politely and followed Jessica Jones to the other party's "office".

Sitting opposite Jessica Jones.

"I'm Jessica Jones, the private detective of this agency. What do you call me?"

"My name is Lan Qi."

"Miss Lanqi, I prefer to be straightforward, so let's talk about your commission now."

After a brief hello, the two parties started to get straight to the point and talk about business.