Chapter 151： Digging

Chapter 151 Digging

On the outskirts of New York, the former site of the Carl family estate, the conference hall on the second floor.

"Home is good!"

Seeing the splendid portals appearing indoors, the two teenage maids stepped forward in a well-trained manner, showing respect and joy, standing on both sides of the portal and waiting for instructions.

As if to hear the sound, sitting on the conference couch waiting for a long time, the bald black man got up, his left eye was covered with a black eye mask, leaving only the right eye's gaze to project sharply.

"Go and get the bottle of red wine that Howard stored here."

From the portal, Kyle made the servant go down, and when he saw the familiar old friend, the handsome face was hard to show the gentle smile of the sun. "Fry, I haven't seen it for a few months."

"Yeah." Fury shook his head, and he was relieved as a serious expression on the board. He also smiled bitterly. "It’s not thanks to you. The position of the Director of SHIELD is not good, and it’s bitter. Tired and troublesome."

Said, Fry went to Kyle, his hands patted his shoulders, sad and frustrated and said: "Kyle, your body thing, Howard has already told me on the phone. Sorry, I have the resources you have. Yes, I don’t have the resources you have. Now the position of the SHIELD is still given by you. I really don’t know how to help you.”

"It doesn't blame you, let alone you, no one on the whole planet can help me." Kyle shrugged and said, "The only me is me to save myself."

"Get off soon?" Frei had a dark face and added a dull question.

Kyle did not hide from him and replied in a straightforward manner: "There are three days to count today. On the third night, I will try to leave the earth by some means."

"Three days, so..." Fury seemed to have something to worry about, not to say.

"Don't talk about this topic, I brought someone over." Kyle gestured sideways, still in the Mars wheel-shaped portal, the red-haired fascinating Natasha walked out behind, leaving a wet face on the floor. footprint.

"I know, Natasha Romanov, the elite agent of the Soviet Red House."

Fury walked towards Natasha with a friendly smile and reached out and said, "When I saw you last time, during World War II, on the battleship, you were seriously injured by Kyle, treated and placed in question. I can arrange for someone to do in the inquiry room."

"I am now Natasha Carl." Natasha did not respond with a good breath, and looked coldly at Fury.

She didn't have a cold with Fury. If she had just met, she would turn out her previous black history.

"You know each other. Later, in the SHIELD, you are a partner."

Under Kyle’s words, Natasha’s helpless nod, and Fury was happy, satisfied: “Very good, there is a super agent who can trust and trust each other, and do things at SHIELD. I can be a lot of peace of mind."

When the three people sat comfortably on the conference sofa, the maid presented the red wine and poured the wine glasses back.

Kyle gracefully lifted the goblet and swayed the red wine brewed inside. He asked, "Why, during this time, is the director of the SHIELD uncomfortable?"

Fury did not answer, sullenly sipped a red wine, dignified and said: "Kyle, I was really right before you said, SHIELD is not that simple. The purpose of the goal is to eradicate the Hydra organization is correct, but inside Many of the management and personnel are elites who have been transferred from the US government and the military departments. The relationship between the various departments has been very complicated since the establishment of the relationship."

"Do you suspect a sphinx inside?" Kyle asked calmly.

"It's not doubt, it must be. And one, I have been alerted to it recently. It is my new secretary, the staff who get along the most every day."

Frye said here, annoyed and sighed, and apologized to Kyle: "I am careless, obviously and the Hydra have played so many dealings, but still underestimated their penetration and latent ability."

Kyle is not surprised by this. The SHIELD in the original book is still half a thief's nest of Hydra. Now this situation is not bad.

He indulged for a moment and asked: "The spy have you got rid of it?"

"Not yet, when I see you, I want to find more lurking people through that little mouse." Frei whispered that the one-eyed eagle-like sharp and majestic, has a future SHIELD The Secretary’s domineering prototype.

"This is not easy." Kyle smiled and said, "When you go back, you accidentally revealed to the little mouse that the nuclear radiation caused by my body caused serious illness and loss of function in this manor. The message of reclusive illness. Two days later, I am about to move out of here and go to an unknown island."

"You want to lead them over here?" Frey understood Kyle's thoughts as soon as he heard it.

Kyle nodded and said: "The Hydra organization has one head broken and another head growing out. On the eve of the day I left Earth, they dared to come, so don't think about going back."

Natasha raised her hand and inserted a sentence, "This trap... will not be too obvious, and the Hydra should not be fooled."

"It doesn't matter whether you come or not, just a try." Kyle tilted his legs, soothingly leaning against the back of the sofa, and the blue eyes shimmered with shrewd saga, "and half of the information that Fry revealed to them was true." Under the important information of half-truth and falsehood, plus the attraction of killing me as a symbol of peace, I believe that there will still be idiots coming to the door."

"More than the rest of the Hydra organization, maybe they will convince other forces to come and give me a big surprise." Kyle’s mouth rose and he set himself as a bait, with a faint expectation.

He really looks forward to having more enemies coming and using his life as a farewell farewell.

Natasha nodded deeply. "It is true that if you know that there is a problem with your body, even if the credibility is only one tenth, there must be someone who has tried to send a lot of agents to the Red House."

"More than the Soviet Red House, Germany, the Japanese Samurai, the Ninja... The words of your hatred in their minds, the high has broken the upper limit." Frey laughed.

"On the eve of my departure, welcome them to the manor." Kyle chuckled, and wanted to send the invitation to them.

Who is not convinced? Don't lie! The grievances of this era will not be delayed until now, and they will be solved directly and directly!

"Right, there is still something, I don't know if I want to tell you."

Fury hesitated, and under Kyle's strange gaze, he hesitated to say: "Peggy Carter, do you remember?"

Carter?

The name is like awakening Kyle's memories.

Of course, he did not forget that the first rare green card in the turn of life was taken from her.

She is a comrade-in-arms, a surrender, and Steve's entrusted person.

(End of this chapter)