Marvel Salted Fish Kryptonian

Because it is a biological computer, as long as there is a terminal or receiving device, it can allocate insignificant resources to communicate with anyone.

She can act as an understanding older sister, and can also play the role of a wise life mentor.

It is precisely because of this close attitude and the lack of major mistakes in decision-making that the Kree Empire can accept the long-term rule of the Supreme Wisdom.

Just as Black Superman was thinking, Yong-Rogue showed his intention to win him over and said, "Kryptonian, if you wish to know more, I can take you back to Hala to meet the Supreme Wisdom.

"I know that you were the one Blanchard encountered on the cruiser. I can forgive his failure and the damage you caused. But before that, I need your assistance."

Assistance? Black Superman certainly noticed that Captain Marvel, who had just blown up a battleship and scared away the remaining fleet of Ronan the Accuser, had returned to the ground.

Yon-Rogg also raised the gun he had put away and aimed it at the traitor of the Kree Star Troopers in his eyes.

Since she no longer radiated flames, it looked like she had withdrawn from her binary star state. However, this didn't mean she was any less powerful. This was a woman who would kill or not kill based on her desire, not her ability.

"Who are you? The Man in Black." Carol Danvers asked sternly.

Of course, Black Chao would not be so foolish as to leave the galaxy illuminated by the yellow sunlight and run to other galaxies.

Now he knew that Kryptonians were a race that relied heavily on location. If they ended up in the wrong place, they could kill themselves without even being attacked.

You have to be in a very desperate situation to leave the earth.

So you're joining the Cree? Come on.

Glancing at the furious Carol Danvers, Black Super said, "I'm just passing by. You seem to have a score to settle, so don't bother with me."

He then said to Yon-Rogg, "This is not my war. The terms you offer me are meaningless to me. So take care of yourself, Kree."

However, Hei Chao's answer did not satisfy Carol Danvers. She turned to ask Xiang Yong Logue, "Who is he?"

"I don't know either." The two bewildered people looked at each other. When they were about to continue asking, they suddenly realized that the person had disappeared!

The power of this disappearance technique was like a maxed-out skill that came with the suit. Neither of the two elites from the Kree Star Troopers could discover how Black Super disappeared.

Of course, the two people who were confronting each other did not let such a small episode interrupt their emotions.

Yon-Rogg puts down his gun once again. Beginning with "I'm so proud of you," he attempts to awaken the pride of the Kree warriors that Firth had pursued during the six years he served under him.

Then he was blown away by a photon shockwave...

Chapter 382 The arrested criminal

A brown old Cadillac with a warning license plate appeared on the streets of Los Angeles. A patrol car immediately turned on its hazard lights and stopped it.

The reported dangerous individual, Henry Brown, CEO of Stark Films, was sitting in the driver's seat. Even more dangerous, there was a full-grown tiger in the back seat!

The rookie policeman who was accompanying the car was so scared that he almost pulled out his gun and emptied the magazine on the spot.

However, as a law enforcement officer in the three most bizarre cities in the United States, New York, Los Angeles and Las Vegas, the veteran policeman is not only knowledgeable but also courageous.

He noticed the tiger was chained to the back seat of the car. "Don't try to be stupid, and there won't be any problems," he quickly restrained his rookie partner.

He knew that the police report was flawed. It only mentioned that the other party was a dangerous person and needed to be apprehended.

But they didn't say what the man had done. They also didn't explain how dangerous he was. They didn't even give a plausible reason, just notifying everyone to arrest him.

The whole thing looks like a game of high-level people playing back and forth.

If the crime is punishable by crucifixion, it must of course be handled impartially; but in cases like this where there is a possibility of a comeback, it must also be handled impartially, but the other party must not be offended to death.

Fortunately, the target only requested a lawyer and was otherwise quite cooperative. It was the tiger that had even the most experienced LAPD officers at a loss as to how to handle it.

In the end, a hunter from the Animal Protection Association was called in and the scene was resolved with a tranquilizer shot. Throughout the entire process, Katie was like a well-fed kitten, quiet and not threatening to the experienced animal soothing hands.

Henry Brown was apprehended by the LAPD and taken to the police station, where he would wait for the FBI or his lawyer, whichever arrived first.

Henry contacted the lawyer himself using the public telephone in the police station. In the United States, practicing lawyers must have a local law license and cannot operate across state lines.

However, Stark Industries' projects are not limited to a single state, so his legal advisory team is composed of multiple law firms to respond to issues arising in any location.

At Stark Films in Los Angeles, their own legal advisors handle general business and commercial disputes. However, for non-business matters, they rely on the more comprehensive Stark Industries legal advisory team.

Henry was calling a member of Stark Industries' legal advisory team in Los Angeles, the principal of a well-known law firm.

Meanwhile, the LAPD chief informed the FBI Los Angeles office of the capture of Henry Brown, instructing them to send someone to take him away.

Owen Davis, Assistant Director in Charge of the FBI's Los Angeles office, is the de facto boss of the FBI in the big city of Los Angeles.

He was also quite surprised by the news from the police station that Henry Brown had been arrested. He was an invulnerable mutant, and yet he was arrested by a group of small policemen!

But for him, not catching anyone was good news. Even if he did catch someone, he wouldn't know what to do with him.

In times like this, we can only blame the organization that impersonated the FBI and issued the killing order against that man.

However, the FBI cannot hand over the person directly because the other party is not an official organization and there is no legal channel for transferring prisoners.

Furthermore, their capture of Henry Brown was simply a matter of course. SHIELD had initiated the process, and they proceeded within legal and reasonable boundaries. All of this was done without any court order.

So they could only rely on private means to transfer prisoners. Simply put, it was about favors.

If Owen wanted to negotiate favors with that undisclosed organization, he couldn't just go directly to their boss in the Los Angeles area, the thin Director Kohler.

The most suitable person for Owen to contact was, of course, his old comrade, Nick Fury. He immediately redialed the number he had called for who knows how many times.

I thought this time would be the same as the previous ones, no matter how many times the ringtone rang, no one would answer.

However, he was calling a mobile phone, not a landline, so the phone didn't ring endlessly. After about ten rings, if no one answered, it would go to voicemail.

But after a few rings, the phone was picked up. Then I heard a familiar tone and familiar words.

"Madfak, you white monkey. Do you know that I've been busier than a Jew these past few days, and you've made so many phone calls? You'd better have something important to say, otherwise you'll see me, your grandfather, kick your ass until it turns red."

Owen Davis ignored the man spouting filth. Back in the trenches, the more foul language was exchanged, the closer the friendship. When dealing with an enemy or foe, everyone would fire a barrage of bullets at them, not even a word of greeting.

But today's call was about business. Irving, seemingly taking credit, said, "Hey, I helped you catch the guy you were looking for. I think it's worth a bottle of good wine if you want to turn him over."

"Who?"

This voice made Owen Davis imagine the confused expression on Nick Fury's face on the other end of the phone.

"Henry Brown."

"who!"

This reaction didn't sound like surprise or joy, but more like shock. It was like when he'd told him we were surrounded. This gave Owen Davis a bad feeling.

"I said, we caught Henry Brown. But it's not correct to say we caught him. It was the LAPD that caught him. I've already sent someone to the LAPD to complete the transfer procedures."

"Madfak! What are you doing arresting that guy?"

"Well, isn't this the person you want? According to the intelligence I received, when your people were on duty under the name of the FBI, they still issued orders to kill on the spot. It's just that we don't have enough equipment to deal with an invulnerable mutant, so..."

"Enough, Owen, I know what's going on." Nick Fury slapped his forehead, remembering that this was the mess left for him by the Skrulls, and what Barbara had told him.

The Barbara Morse incident was easy to resolve. He returned to the bureau and wrote a report detailing the entire incident. Adding to that the credit for assisting in the recovery of the Tesseract, even though Barbara hadn't been there until the end, the matter was resolved.

But he had truly forgotten about Henry Brown's matter, and had not anticipated that the matter would escalate to such an extent without his noticing.

"Okay, Fury, you have to tell me what's going on?" asked Owen Davis, who felt that things might go wrong.

Chapter 383: It can only be said to be administrative negligence

Of course, Nick Fury couldn't tell the whole truth. Accustomed to speaking in official language, he responded directly:

"This stems from an internal administrative error on our part. We mistakenly attributed the crimes of a vicious mutant criminal to another mutant, which led us to use weapons to hunt him down and mistakenly issue a kill order. In short, this was a mistake."

"Walter! Fury, are you serious?"

"Okay, Owen, I won't hide it from you. I can't go into details, but it's true that we messed up on our end."

"Fuck! What do we do now?"

Recalling what Barbara said, Nick Fury was still wondering whether S.H.I.E.L.D. should pay some money to compensate for the losses caused by the assault team breaking into Henry Brown's house.

But he never imagined that after SHIELD demolished his house, the FBI followed suit and raided his house...

So Nick Fury simply said, "Find a reason to let him go. He's a respectable person at Stark Films now. You don't think he's like those homeless people on the street, disappearing into any corner without anyone caring."

"Damn it! You should have told me these things earlier. I can't get through to you on the phone these past few days."

"It's the issue of 'administrative negligence', you understand."

"What the hell! Can't you guys come forward to deal with this?"

"We're currently doing a major cleanup and renovation for that 'administrative oversight'. What do you think?"

The Skrulls took Carol Danvers away, along with the Kree cruiser in space.

But were they all gone? Were there any aliens left within S.H.I.E.L.D.? No one dared to believe the Skrulls' one-sided story.

According to Barbara Morse, there are problems with the SHIELD offices in Los Angeles and Louisiana. They are currently conducting internal investigations and everyone is in chaos.

Owen Davis said dejectedly, "Okay, I get it. I'll take care of it."

"Owen."

"how?"

"Yeah, nothing much. I'll buy you a drink sometime."

"Maybe one cup isn't enough. I need to get drunk."

"Bourbon, my favorite."

"Remember to bring a few more bottles. See you later." Owen Davis wanted to get drunk to death now and didn't want to face reality.

"See you."

The two hung up the phone.

Nick Fury, who was driving, heard the person sitting in the passenger seat say, "Is it related to that Kryptonian you were talking about?"

"Did you hear my phone ringing, Fury?" Black Nick Fury asked dissatisfiedly.

Nick Fury said: "My ears aren't that good, but my brain is certainly good enough."

"So, do you have any advice for me?"

"Heh, I thought a weaned kid wouldn't like other people meddling in his affairs." Bai Furui sneered.

Havre ignored the sarcasm and said seriously, "If this were our old Cold War adversaries, those KGB brats, I know how to tease them.

"But I have no experience with an alien. If you can't even help me with that, I don't know what else you can do."

Bai Fuli retorted, "I don't know this, I don't know that. Then why are you so serious about asking me out? You don't think I'm retired and have nothing to do all day, so I just play chess with some old men. I have my own mission, but I haven't set out yet."

"If it weren't for alien matters, I wouldn't have come to you. We don't have any regulations against aliens." Heffernan complained.

After thinking for a while, Bai Furui said, "Henry Brown is a very special target. He is not an alien who suddenly came to Earth without any interpersonal relationships."

"What do you mean by emphasizing this point?" Hefferley was puzzled.

"Ms. Carter asked us to investigate this man's history on Earth, and we are doing so. But as long as we cannot confirm that this alien is a threat, we should not even touch him."

"why?"

"Because of Stark."

"Tony Stark? The brat?"

"The little lion is eager to show its claws and fangs to others, and the person who was put in the position of CEO of Stark Films is the bait," Baifrey said.

"Anyone who touches that bait, no matter the reason, will face Stark's full counterattack. Even if Henry Brown kills someone in public, I have no doubt that Tony Stark will settle the matter.

"It's like O.J. Simpson, who was acquitted of murder charges shortly after his trial. This has nothing to do with whether Henry Brown is an alien. After all, we all knew he was special, we just didn't know how special he was."

Hefferry asked suspiciously, "Are you serious? Are those two people so close?"

"It has nothing to do with friendship. Didn't I tell you that the little lion wants to prove to others that he can succeed the Lion King? He just needs an excuse to tear some unfortunate person into pieces. The excuse can be anyone or anything."

"you sure?"

"This information was told to Ms. Carter by the Stark family's butler, Edwin Jarvis. I think it's highly credible." Baifrey added, "So if you didn't know how to advise your friend before, you should know now."

Havrely's behavior on the phone earlier indicated that he did want to say something to Owen Davis, but he ultimately held back because the bureau hadn't yet decided on a policy against the Kryptonian, and it wasn't easy for him to take charge.

But just like the advice I gave my friend, that person is now a prominent figure at Stark Films, not some unknown figure. Without first peeling off this layer of relationships, his case cannot be simply viewed.

Deep in thought, Hefferry drove the car to a warehouse. He got out and opened the door himself. After entering, he closed the door himself. Finally, he parked the car in the empty warehouse, next to the only object in the center.

It was a coffin-like freezer container with an arm-thick cable underneath connected to the power supply.

Bai Furui, who opened the door and got out of the car, knew it at a glance. "Is this what you want me to see?" As he got closer, he cursed at what was in the glass viewing window on the freezer. "Fuck! Where did you get this thing?"