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Richard stood at the door of the room, looking expressionlessly at Director Lu Dan's one eye.

If I just waste time with you, can you, a one-eyed dragon, still be able to stare at me twice?

But Richard decided not to argue with him: "So you say the same opening line to everyone?"

I remember Nick Fury said the same thing when he approached Spider-Man in "Spider-Man: Far From Home", although the movie's Easter egg confirmed that Director Fury was not actually him.

Fury raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What?"

"It's nothing." Richard closed the door naturally, "It just feels like someone said something similar."

"You don't ask me who I am?" Fury seemed to think that this should be the normal reaction of most people when they see a stranger in their bedroom.

Richard glanced at his dark, reflective head. Braised eggs, who doesn’t know it?

"Let me guess, Director SHIELD?"

"You think quickly." Fury nodded in recognition, "I have already asked Coulson to convey his intention to talk to you, but you have always been evasive, so now I am here in person."

Coming here in such a hurry, SHIELD must be in urgent need of help for something. Richard decided to give it a try: "Let's talk, I'll listen."

"We have many topics to talk about about the power you possess, but we can put these aside for now. I have already read Agent Coulson's report, and I have heard about the inheritance of your power. So we're in a situation that's a little bit beyond our comprehension, and you happen to be the only person we know of who might have some idea of ​​what's going on outside of Earth. So we wanted to ask you if you could."

When Fury said this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he became alert like an eagle sensing a threat.

A second later, the bedroom door was pushed open from the outside. The same second that Gwen poked his head in, Fury took out a modified pistol from somewhere, and an anesthetic needle flew towards Gwen with a snap.

In the next second, Nick Fury's one eye almost bulged out of its socket. He saw Gwen reach out her hand lightly, pinch it gently with two slender onion-like fingers, and pinch the anesthesia needle between her fingers with such precision that it was almost ghost-like.

Gwen glanced at the anesthesia needle between her fingers, then at the arrogant black man sitting with his legs crossed on the sofa, and finally cast her eyes at Richard in confusion, with an expression that probably meant "This Who is this? Can I cut him?"

"Ahem, this is a government agent. He has something to discuss with me here." Richard explained, "Why don't you wait for a while and let's talk about something."

As he said this, Richard looked at Fury sideways with some complaints. Tell me, why do you just shoot someone without seeing anyone? Is it possible that you, Luedan, are too insecure about your looks and are shameful?

Gwen said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions, but still looked at Fury with a suspicious expression.

Is it fashionable these days for government agents to greet each other with anesthesia needles? Are you immediately attracted to this first meeting?

But since Richard said so, she didn't ask. She took a step back to go out, thought for a while, and finally said, "By the way, Jesse just received news saying that she won't be back for dinner tonight."

"Oh? Did she say what she was going to do?"

"Yes, but what she said was very vague, and I didn't quite hear it clearly." Gwen scratched her golden head, "But it seemed like she was going to meet an informant or something."

This is not surprising. Overtime is a fine traditional culture of Planet Daily, and employees like to work overtime very much.

"That's it, I understand." Richard nodded, "Then just wait a moment, and I'll come out to cook in a minute."

The braised eggs were left hanging aside to watch the two of them talking. The more they sat there, the more uncomfortable they became. He came all the way to discuss important matters related to world peace, but the two of them actually left him alone and chatted about home affairs as if no one else was around.

Why don't you guys mind and just discuss what to eat tonight?

"Okay, sir." Gwen nodded, gave Fury one last suspicious look, then closed the door and exited the room.

Although she felt that the dark braised egg was not dressed like a good person and was wearing an eyepatch (have you ever seen a good, law-abiding citizen wearing that kind of eyepatch and still having scars on his face?), she thought about it again. Richard was so powerful that even if the braised egg had evil intentions, he would not be able to gain any advantage, so he simply didn't ask.

The door closed, and Richard's eyes slowly fell on the tranquilizer pistol in Fury's hand.

"Seriously? Just shoot without looking?"

"What we are going to talk about next is highly confidential. What I do here is also highly confidential. The fewer people who know about it, the better." Fury said plausibly.

Richard only sneered and said nothing.

Lucky for you, Jessica is not at home today. That is to say, little girl Gwen has a good temper and doesn't care about you. If it was Jessica who just came in, she wouldn't care if you were the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hammer. Maybe you would have fallen out of the window right now. .

Fury looked at the closed door and frowned: "Is that Spider-Woman just now?"

Jessica can find out Spider-Woman's identity, and so can S.H.I.E.L.D. It’s just that Gwen just moved in here yesterday, so she hasn’t heard about braised eggs yet.

Richard was happy: "Sorry, this is a secret, I have no right to tell you."

Isn’t this your favorite way to play Aegis? Things are really changing.

Lu Dan's already dark face turned even darker, and he felt that his whole body was not good. He, the dignified director of S.H.I.E.L.D., flew from the Pacific to New York on a Quinjet fighter jet, and had someone specially monitor Richard before he went home. He sneaked into his bedroom and sat on the sofa for twenty minutes just to pretend. force. As a result, I failed to pretend and was slapped in the face.

"Let's get down to business." Richard waved his hand to reveal the page, "You haven't said yet, why are you here to see me?"

Fury certainly didn't forget business. He hummed, put away the tranquilizer pistol, and took out an advanced SHIELD-specific tablet from his large black leather coat. When the screen was unlocked, the SHIELD eagle-shaped emblem appeared in the center.

"You said your inheritance comes from outside this world," Fury asked while fiddling with the tablet, "So do you also know something about extraterrestrial things?"

"You mean aliens?" Richard asked.

"Aliens, or something else we can't understand. I don't know, so it's up to you to tell us."

When Fury said this, he turned the tablet screen over and handed it to Richard's hand. Richard took a look and saw a photo taken at the scene. In the middle of the desolate land, there is a huge crater that looks like a meteorite impact. Lying in the middle is...well...a hammer.

Richard's expression suddenly became wonderful.

Well, he seemed to suddenly understand why Nick Fury was so anxious to find him.

So Nick Fury is a blind cat who has met a dead mouse. Although Richard has no knowledge gained through inheritance, he really recognizes this hammer.

(Thanks to book friends 150225125115311, Lan Shiyu, 20181129173101101, and Wanjie Observer for their rewards!)