The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 146 Nick Fury in Schrodinger State (33, please order the whole thing!)

Late at night.

Locke slowly parked the car in front of his house.

Just as Locke in the car was about to turn off the engine and get out, he seemed to think of something, flipped up the sunshade, turned on the makeup mirror and the lights in the car, raised his head, and looked left and right at his neck.

Many strawberries can be seen at the neck.

"hiss!"

"It's good to have a look."

Locke took a deep breath, and then, the pool of blood that seemed to exist in several bodies but not in several bodies and only in the dark suddenly began to bubble up.

next second.

Through the mirror, he saw the many strawberries around his neck disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Well known.

As long as the blood pool is not dry, Locke will not die!

No matter how serious his injuries were, as long as the blood pool, which was currently only the size of a depression, had not dried up, the energy in the blood pool would continue to repair his injuries until the blood pool dried up.

and so……

Being planted with strawberries, in a sense, is also a form of skin damage. Since it is injured, it can be repaired by using the blood pool.

As expected of me!

Locke just tried it but he didn't expect to succeed. He showed a witty smile, then turned off the lights and got out of the car in one go.

Although he had obtained the Queen's permission, it was okay for him to take the strawberries back with him.

But if you can do without it, it’s better.

soon.

After Locke locked the car, he took out his key, opened the door, and stopped when he passed the living room and was about to go upstairs.

He slowly took a few steps back, then turned his gaze to the living room, first glancing at the still burning fireplace, then his eyes fell on Esme, who was leaning against a blanket on the armchair and seemed to be sleeping.

Locke blinked and quickly sniffed the scent on his sleeve before walking over to Esme who seemed to be asleep.

Just as he was about to take away the blanket and pick up his beloved wife, Esme, who was leaning on the sofa, opened her eyes confusedly, then looked at Locke in front of her, and the confusion in her eyes was quickly filled with a smile and love.

"came back."

"Ah."

Seeing Esme wake up, Locke pulled the blanket over and covered Esme again, then walked towards the bar in the living room: "Where's my mom?"

Esme, leaning on the sofa, looked at Locke with a smile as he walked into the bar not far away.

"out."

"Are you alone so late?"

Locke took out a bottle of bourbon from the wine cabinet, then took out a glass and poured himself a glass. He listened to Esme's words and asked curiously, "Did you say where you're going?"

Esme shrugged.

“Camp David!”

"wore……"

Locke was stunned at first, then he reacted and looked at Esme who had stood up from the sofa while he was talking: "Did you go with Frank?"

Esme hummed, then sat on the high stool in front of the bar, resting her chin on one hand.

"I thought you weren't planning on coming back tonight."

"Nick Fury is dead."

"..."

Esme looked at Locke and blinked.

Locke took a sip of the wine in his glass and smiled at Esme, "My guess was right. The meeting was indeed a trap."

Esme frowned.

However, she had heard Locke talk about the Skrulls.

"Skrull?"

"Ah."

"With the radical invading Skrulls who tried to assassinate you in New York City. They were the ones who killed Nick Fury?"

"No, it was a sergeant at Quantico who killed Nick Fury."

"……what happened?"

"The situation is like this..."

Locke looked at Esme, whose eyes were blinking and seemed very interested, smiled slightly, and narrated the series of events that happened after he went to the Naval Observatory to meet Stephanie today with the bourbon in his hand.

Of course.

The story ends at Quantico, where the medical examiner performs an autopsy on Nick Fury, and there is no further story to tell.

After Esme heard this, her expression was extremely interesting.

"So they radically invaded the Paskru people and tried to kidnap Malik and his daughter. Their main target was you. This time, they pretended to be Gideon Malik and called Alexander Pierce to ask him to give up Nick Fury. In the end, they also wanted Gideon Malik's money?"

"That's right."

I have to say that the Paskru people were smart enough to launch this radical invasion.

This plan is much better than the one in New York City.

Not only can you get double insurance, you can also get money and even leave yourself a way out.

Unlike Jia Luo in New York City, he just had a simple and crude plan and didn't even consider how to escape if he couldn't win.

Look at Murdoch who ran away this time. He failed to hit the target and he didn’t even go back to Malik Manor. He just ran away.

Although Mega Man was not killed in the end and the money was not obtained, at least his life was saved.

"But they didn't expect you to see through them. And then, you even subdued a half-blood black Skrull lying flat on his back?"

"Ah."

Locke thought of Otto, the black half-Skrull who was captured at Malik Manor.

If we put aside Otto's skin color and race, he must admit that Otto, who is always lying down and playing badly, is actually an interesting guy.

"But the people who went to Quantico to try to rescue Nick Fury were not from the radical invasion faction, but from the peaceful coexistence faction of the Skrulls?"

"Yes." "In the end, they were rescued, but they were discovered while escaping, and were all killed on the spot?"

"Correct."

"This……"

Esme summarized Locke's experiences from this afternoon to evening, opened her mouth, and looked at Locke with a strange expression: "Why do I feel that Nick Fury died too easily?"

Locke heard this and glanced at Esme.

“That’s what I thought at first.”

"So you had Nick Fury dissected to see if it was the real Nick Fury?"

"Correct."

"what's the result."

"It's him."

"..."

Esme, who originally thought there was a plot twist, blinked her eyes after hearing this and looked at Locke, who still had some doubts between his brows. "Since the autopsy results are out, what are you still confused about?"

Locke shrugged, "Just like you said, Nick Fury, it was too easy to die."

He still felt something was wrong.

Although the body was indeed Nick Fury, and the smell was a little different from the first time they met in New York City, it was still Nick Fury's smell, and even the autopsy showed that the body was a real human being.

But so what.

This is not the Blue Planet, this is the planet Earth-199999 in the Marvel Universe.

On this small broken ball, there are sleeping gods, transcendent wizards, various extraordinary creatures, and even all kinds of strange and endless black technologies.

What's more, in addition to the natural abilities of camouflage and memory extraction, don't forget that the Skrulls are also technological aliens.

God knows that all of this was created by the Skrulls using technology.

Again.

Nick Fury died too casually, too hastily, even too easily. Moreover, the pager that could call "Earth Drop" was not found in his clothes.

The most important thing.

"I didn't see Nick Fury die."

"Are you suspicious because you didn't see Nick Fury die with your own eyes, or are you suspicious because you didn't kill Nick Fury yourself?"

As Locke's wife, Esme naturally knows Locke very well.

Locke glanced at his wife.

"Yes, quite a lot."

"Then what are you going to do."

"go home."

"Ok?"

"Mom and the others have gone to Camp David. Why are we still in Washington? Let's go back to New York City."

Locke shrugged.

He didn't want to go back to Washington to celebrate the holidays. He had originally planned to return to New York in two days. Now, he can go back early.

Esme didn't mind being in Washington, D.C. or New York City.

only……

"What about Nick Fury..."

"No matter what, the original purpose has been achieved. Whether he is really dead or faked, he is no longer a threat to me."

His main purpose from the beginning was to get Nick Fury out of office.

After all, this person has a grudge against him, is a persecution maniac, and controls the world's largest secret law enforcement agency, S.H.I.E.L.D. If this guy insists on keeping an eye on him, the threat will be great.

You know, Dr. Bruce Banner doesn't even know who he is, so Nick Fury made a transparent cage specifically for imprisoning Bruce Banner's half-brother Hulk.

So, only God knows whether this guy will suddenly develop a plan specifically for him, similar to capturing the Hulk.

Rule one!

When you suspect that someone important is going to harm you, then he will definitely do something bad to you.

and so.

Get started first!
As long as Nick Fury loses the shield of the Director of SHIELD who can secretly stir up trouble, the threat he poses to Locke will be greatly reduced.

Although there are still some, to him, it is just a "little bit of wind and frost."

However, in order to solve the problem once and for all, it is better to be a good person and see the end.

This is the secondary goal.

Wait for Nick Fury to step down and give him a ride.

Enemy, only dead enemy is the best enemy.

As a result, this time when I came back, both the main and secondary goals were achieved.

Nick Fury is dead.

It doesn't matter even if Nick Fury is faking his death. As I said before, an enemy who has lost his power may still have some impact on him, but it will only be a minor injury.

the most important is.

Nick Fury died while trying to escape.

This is enough.

The position of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is definitely going to be taken by Maria Hill.

Although Maria Hill may become his antagonist in the future.

but……

He would rather have a normal enemy than a psychopathic one.

Besides, he has already gotten everything he wanted in Washington, so why should he stay here if not go back to New York City?
It would be better to go back early.

It would also help him to use time to heal the eye-catching photo he saw from Malik.

……

(End of this chapter)