The mechanical craze in Marvel

Nolan answered calmly, showing no awareness whatsoever that he was involved in a murder case.

Upon hearing this, Coulson felt a wave of dizziness.

"God, there are hundreds of people, they can't all die, can they?"

"Of course they're all dead. I have no ability to hold back in a battle like this. You should know that the Hive isn't so easy to break into."

Nolan's voice was barely audible, carrying a hint of indifference.

Coulson certainly understood, and he knew it perfectly well even without Nolan saying it.

Nolan then continued:

"If you want, I can tell you the location where they buried the body, as well as the surveillance footage from that day."

"Oh, thank you..."

Coulson said weakly.

His gaze towards Nolan was quite complex; he couldn't understand why Nolan Locke could remain so calm after killing hundreds of people.

As Coulson left Lockheed Martin, his assistant couldn't help but say:

"Boss, Nolan Locke is too arrogant! He's trampling on the law!"

Coulson glanced at him.

“If you have any objections, you can arrest him, but I want to say that you have no evidence, not even an arrest warrant. If you dare to make a move inside, he will dare to leave you there.”

"That's impossible, we have a recording!"

As the assistant spoke, he reached for his chest and pulled out a small voice recorder.

Before he could even open it, he smelled a faint burnt smell.

"Is the voice recorder broken?"

He said it with a hint of disbelief.

Coulson shrugged.

"Don't let Nolan Locke's young age fool you; he's an undeniably cunning old fox. He won't leave you any leverage unless it's intentional on his part."

The assistant was still in a daze.

How could this voice recorder possibly break? And it looks like it was physically damaged, which is completely illogical.

But Coulson was already used to it.

He had visited Lockheed Technology several times, and initially he had tried recording, but he had given up on it later.

It can only be said that Nolan Locke possesses technological means beyond everyone's imagination.

"Damn genius."

Coulson cursed in exasperation.

This muttered curse revealed his inner powerlessness.

Neither Nolan Locke nor Tony Stark are people who can be easily controlled by them.

In fact, those who dared to try to control them have long been completely ruined.

Not to mention him, even Nick Fury, upon returning to S.H.I.E.L.D., was somewhat enlightened upon hearing this result.

"Since it's Nolan Locke, then it's not surprising."

"Let's put this on hold for now. We have a lot on our plate, Coulson. I need you to focus your energy on recruiting new people. S.H.I.E.L.D. is practically a shell now."

Coulson nodded, but just as he turned to leave, he suddenly stopped, his eyes filled with complex emotions, and said:

"Chief, is this the end of the matter?"

He knew that Nolan Locke wasn't wrong about this; killing those terrorists wouldn't be a problem if he had the ability.

However, after this incident, Nolan Locke did not take the necessary action, and did not even notify the police.

This approach...

It made him feel somewhat terrified.

Even though Nolan Locke is a superhero, his actions seem a bit too self-centered.

Nick Fury paused for a moment, then slowly said:

"You don't need to worry about this. I'll have someone talk to him."

Coulson nodded, but in his heart he thought that the director was probably just giving him the runaround. There was nothing he could do about it; this matter was indeed difficult to handle, after all, Nolan Locke possessed such power.

Watching Coulson leave, Nick Fury sighed, opened the lower drawer, and inside was a communicator that looked like an antique.

At this time, the warning light on the communicator flashes intermittently, indicating that it has been activated.

Nick Fury closed the drawer and walked to the window.

Nolan Locke's performance made him feel that things were getting out of control.

Therefore, he needs to get this matter back on track.

It's time for the captain to talk to Nolan Locke.

Of course, this captain is not Steve Rogers, but the strongest superhero on Earth, Captain Marvel, who has been upholding justice in the universe, Carol Danvers!

Since there is no one on Earth who can keep Nolan Locke in check, let someone who can keep him in check take over!

Nolan had no idea that Nick Fury had already activated the communicator that hadn't been used for decades, intending to bring Captain Marvel over to talk to him.

He flew to Sokovia.

Sokovia is a very small country, but it stands out in the Marvel universe.

This country not only gave birth to Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver, but also experienced a massive crisis triggered by Ultron. This even led to the creation of the Sokovia Accords, a set of laws designed to limit superpowers.

His reason for coming at this time is naturally to resolve the Hydra issue. If he's lucky, he might even see Scarlet Witch and Quicksilver.

The two are still quite young, and if they were to meet, Nolan wouldn't mind taking them away from the Hydra base.

"Red Queen, what do you think about us establishing a base here?"

As they walked into the streets of Sokovia, Nogin suddenly spoke with great interest.

Upon hearing Nolan's words, the Red Queen immediately began to perform calculations.

After a moment, the Red Queen replied:

"Sir, Sokovia is in an extreme situation due to years of war. According to calculations, establishing a base in Sokovia can save 91% of labor costs and increase transportation costs by 33.3%."

"so cheap?"

Nolan was somewhat surprised.

The increase in transportation costs was within his expectations, but he thought that saving 50% on labor costs would be good enough. What does 9% mean? In the vicinity of New York, it wouldn't even be enough to eat a hamburger.

After a brief moment of reflection, Nolan began to speak:

"In that case, let's get ready. Let's build a branch base here. As for labor costs... let's raise them a bit more, from 9% to 13%."

"Ok sir."

Although the Red Queen didn't understand, it didn't stop her from doing it.

"Let's go see Viper. We can't wait any longer."

Sokovia Mountains.

Viper met with Baron Sitor, the Hydra chief here.

Baron Siegel couldn't help but smirk when he saw the viper's appearance.

Hydra may not be united internally.

Everyone has their own goals and interests.

So when other branches were damaged, he was not worried at all, but rather happy.

“Ophelia, you look very disheveled.”

The viper glanced at him, her eyes retaining their unchanging allure.

“Sictrekel, I didn’t come here just to catch up with you.”

"of course."

Baron Siegel nodded and said:

"Here, you can rest assured that Pierce, that idiot, is dead. This will have a significant impact on Hydra's official power."

Next, our influence in the United States will likely be investigated.

As he spoke, Sitchreck's face showed schadenfreude.

"I am very fortunate now that our faction has no connection with the United States."

Viper's face was gloomy, but the situation was beyond her control, so she could only suppress her dissatisfaction.

"Nolan Locke is not someone to be trifled with. Most of our bases in the United States have been discovered. I hope you can withstand this pressure."

Siztrekker chuckled and said:

“Ophelia, we are not those rats under your command who have never seen war.”

Everyone here is a true elite; no one can stand against you in front of me!

"I hope so."

The viper made a noncommittal remark.

She looked up at the sky; a full month had passed.

Nolan Locke's gaze followed her relentlessly, and she couldn't understand how he had found her.

This is Sokovia, this time it should be safe.

She had never felt any fear before, but this time, she truly felt a sense of dread towards Nolan Locke.

Then she looked at Baron Siegel, a captivating smile curving her lips.

It's good that Nolan Locke is here.