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Chapter 50 A Hammer Fell from the Sky

"Nick Fury, you must be grateful and don't forget my help. Remember to pay me back. Do you understand?"

Xia Ling's voice came from the phone, loudly, indicating that the black-salted egg understood what he meant.

"Yes, Chief, I will never forget your kindness!"

As Nick Fury spoke, tears could not stop flowing from his one eye, as if Xia Ling really had given him the grace of rebirth.

Even though Xia Ling wasn't here, Nick Fury still made a big gesture.

I have to say, no wonder he was able to become the director of Hydra S.H.I.E.L.D., with such acting skills, how could Alexander Pierce not be confused.

"Take care of the cotton on the farm. If we can have a good harvest, I can transfer you back to the bureau. As a person with chocolate skin, I believe you have talent in this area. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, Director. I will take good care of your cotton and we will definitely have a good harvest this year!"

Nick Fury nodded and bowed, as obedient as if he was nothing special.

After finishing the call with Xia Ling, Nick Fury's face immediately became serious and he clenched his fists.

If possible, he really wanted to beat Xia Ling up.

Thinking back to how powerful he was back then, with tens of thousands of agents under his command, he was so majestic and domineering.

He owns houses all over the world, drives a luxury car when he goes out, and has mortgages on three space carriers.

Although it is still under construction, once it is completed, there will definitely be one that will be lucky enough to become his ride.

But what about now?
It’s all gone, everything was taken away by that guy named Xia!

He gets up earlier than the chicken, sleeps later than the dog, eats worse than the pig, and works more than the cow!
He was the one who arranged everything about this wedding, he approved the plan, and he was the one who took the money. Now that they were about to enter the bridal chamber, at this critical moment, the groom was replaced. Don't you think this is infuriating?
But there's nothing we can do. Things have already come to this point. There's no way to resist. Frank is already in trouble.

I heard that he has gotten much better recently, but he still can't go out. I'm really sorry for causing trouble for you, brother.

That Xia Ling even sent his former confidant to steal his pager, and he could only pretend that he didn't notice and let Coulson steal it.

There's no way. Everyone already knows about it, and it's so blatant. How can I not bow my head?

Now, we can only build the farm and hope that Director Xia can have some conscience and keep his word.

In that way, as the king of spies, he would still have a support and not live a miserable old age.

Otherwise, I, who don’t even have a pension, will be reduced to picking up garbage.

When he thought of the cotton that was growing well, a smile broke out on Nick Fury's dark face.

Those are not cotton, they are the biggest guarantee for him to return to S.H.I.E.L.D.!
As long as the cotton grows and the cotton harvest is good, everything will be fine, everything.
"Boom!!!"

As Nick Fury was daydreaming about the future, a loud explosion brought him back to his senses. He turned around and ran out of the room.

There were flames rising into the sky and smoke rising up. The originally green cotton field was now a sea of ​​fire. The scene stung his eyes like a nightmare.

It's over. How should I compensate Xia Ling now? Even if I sell all of my 180 kilograms, I'm afraid I still can't afford it. Do I really have to work for him for the rest of my life?

Damn it, this was the cotton he had been taking care of for a long time, and it was all burned in just one fire?

Nick Fury's face turned pale in an instant. He looked at the cotton field that was being engulfed by the raging fire, his heart filled with unspeakable anger and despair.

The hammer standing abruptly in the field seemed to mock all his hopes and dreams.
Wait, why is there a hammer?
Forget it, that’s not the point. The point is how to put out the fire?
Nick Fury's voice trembled with anger, and he quickly took out his cell phone, wanting to contact rescue and investigate the matter.

But in this remote farm, the signal was surprisingly weak at this time, so he had to drive to the nearest telephone booth while thinking about the possible mastermind in his mind.

"Xia Ling... could it be him?" A thought flashed through Nick Fury's mind, but he quickly denied it.

Although Xia Ling's methods were tough, he would not destroy his efforts so blatantly. Although he probably didn't care about a piece of land, he wouldn't be so idle as to play a trick on him.

Who could it be, then? Could it be the enemies who were eyeing his position? Or the disgruntled people within?
Nick Fury has no time to think, he must act quickly.

After arriving at the phone booth, he quickly dialed the fire department and requested emergency help.

As for Xia Ling, he didn't dare to contact him right away, otherwise, if this cruel director knew about it, he would definitely skin him alive.

After returning to the farm, Nick Fury felt disappointed.

The good news is that the fire burned out on its own.

The bad news is that all the cotton has been burned.

Very good, this call was in vain, the cotton has been burned out, there is nothing left.

No, why is there a strong man over there? What is he doing?
"Father, why did you abandon me?"

The burly man's roar made Nick Fury's face darker. He had already seen clearly what the burly man was doing. He was trying to pull up the hammer on the ground.

Nick Fury never had any impression of this hammer.

Maybe the hammer was the cause of the fire on the farm, and the strong man who pulled out the hammer
For a moment, Nick Fury's eyes turned red.

He ran up quickly and gave the sturdy man a hard punch.

"Mortal, are you challenging Thor, son of the great Odin, prince of Asgard?"

Thor was immersed in the sorrow of impotence and was not prepared for the sudden attack. He staggered a few steps by the unexpected punch.

"I'll make you mortal!"

Nick Fury didn't answer, but just went up and threw a right hook, hitting him hard in the handsome face.

"I'll let you Asgard!"

Before Thor could react, Nick Fury threw another left hook, making Thor see stars.

"I'll let you burn my cotton!"

Regardless of his nosebleed and dizziness, Thor tried to fight back, but Nick Fury just kicked him to the ground.

"Tell me, who are you, and who sent you to burn my cotton?"

Before Thor could struggle to get up, Nick Fury stepped on Thor's throat.

Every time Thor tried to struggle to get up, Nick Fury would increase the force of his feet, making him unable to move.

"Mortal, I, I am Thor, son of Odin!"

Nick Fury barely managed to utter these words, then felt suffocated, and increased the strength of his feet.

"Okay, you don't want to say it, right? I have plenty of ways to make you say it!"

A cold light flashed in Nick Fury's eyes. It's time to let this strong man know what the king of agents is!

(End of this chapter)