"Director Nick Fury, who is she and why did she arrest Sitwell agent?"

Rumlow held the weapon, stared at Carol, and shouted at Nick Fury.

"Put down the gun, Carol is one of our own!" Nick Fury ordered to the agent.

However, after the words fell, he suddenly realized that there were only a few of them, and he hesitated and put down the weapons in his hands.

Most of them still held their guns, especially Rumlow who walked closer and shouted righteously.

"Director, we can't let them put down their weapons. She caused a scene in S.H.I.E.L.D and destroyed the base building. You should let her go without restraint!"

Nick Fury:

I can go to NMD! Can't put down the gun? Do you think the gun will still have any effect on her?

Are you still trying to capture them? Capture one and let me see!

Nick Fury's eyes swept across the group of agents holding guns, and finally landed on Rumlow, his expression flashing slightly.

From all these emergencies, he noticed something was wrong.

When did Rumlow have such great prestige in S.H.I.E.L.D. His words were even more effective than his director.

No matter what, he still has Carol, and... Damn Fuck! Forgot, Carol is suffering from menstrual syndrome now!

He looked at Carol and lowered his gaze, landing on Sitwell's face. The look of despair on his face made Nick Fury slightly stunned and his one eye narrowed slightly.

"Carol, can you calm down and tell me what happened? Why did you... seize the Sitwell agent?"

Carol looked around and saw that Nick Fury was less angry.

If he still couldn't see the situation clearly, all these years in the universe would have been in vain.

Obviously, he, an old comrade-in-arms, thought he was the SHIELD Director, but was unknowingly ignored by his subordinates.

His expression softened a bit, and he explained to Nick Fury: "He just talked to someone on the phone and told him to stop Mutant's experimental research first."

Speaking of this, Carol paused slightly: "Do you know about this or not?"

Nick Fury couldn't help but look at Sitwell, frowned slightly, and fell into silence.

Sitwell, one of the S.H.I.E.L.D high level agents.

With Natasha Romanoff, no! A S.H.I.E.L.D executive on the same level as Hill!

He came into contact with countless secrets. The most important thing is that he was recommended by Pierce.

Nick Fury stared at Sitwell with one eye: "Does Pierce know about this?"

Rumlow's eyes changed, Sitwell could die, but Pierce must not be exposed.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Sitwell, well, he just doesn't believe it. He has always looked down upon Sitwell. He is timid and afraid of death, so he cannot be called a staunch HYDRA warrior.

And Pierce is one of the smugglers, so there is no comparison between the two.

He kept looking at Carroll and Sitwell, as if waiting for some opportunity.

At the moment, when Nick Fury saw that Sitway was not answering, he already had a guess in his mind, even if this guess was the last thing he wanted to see.

"Carol, I don't know about Mutant research, but I will give you an explanation.

Looking at Nick Fury's serious expression, Carol nodded, and the flames on her body dissipated and slowly descended.

He landed on the ground and threw Sitwell away casually: "I'll leave him to you, Fury, I don't want you to disappoint me again.

Nick Fury looked at Carol solemnly, and was about to speak...'Da da da!!!

Several agents standing close suddenly raised their guns and shot him and Carroll indiscriminately.

"Fuck Fuck!" Nick Fury cursed angrily, sensing something was wrong, and hid behind Carol without hesitation.

"You, the director, are such a waste!" he mocked Nick Fury unceremoniously.

The energy in Carol's body spread out, forming an invisible wall, 'ding ding ding ding!'

Countless bullets hit it, flattened it, and fell to the ground.

Carol raised his hand slightly, condensed an energy ray on his finger, and swept it towards the agent who was raising his gun to shoot.

Dozens of agents were cut off in half with one finger, and their stumps were scattered on the ground with blood.

No matter how angry she is on Earth, she won't kill anyone because this is her hometown.

Do you really think she has been doing charity work in the galaxy these years and is easy to talk to?

After killing everyone who took action, Carol moved his fingers slightly and directly cut off Rumlow's legs and hands. He also used energy to help burn his wounds to prevent excessive blood loss.

"Just now, those guys took action because he gave the order because he wanted to be as high as he is among these bastards.

Nick Fury poked his head out from behind Carol and looked at Rumple, who had lost all his limbs on the ground.

Crossbones Rumlow, a top field agent comparable to Natasha Romanoff, is actually an undercover agent!

In addition to Sitwell, and most of the mid-level and low-level agents present... How many of these TM S.H.I.E.L.D are ours!?

Nick Fury was numb at the moment, but as the director, he still had to figure everything out.

At least, give Carol a satisfactory answer.

Otherwise, I'm afraid his last trump card will be taken away from him.

He took out a communicator, but after being unable to contact Phil Coulson and Natasha Romanoff, he had no choice but to find Hawkeye, who was on a mission in another state.

After a long time, Hawkeye finally answered, "Barton, I'll put the mission aside for now and come back. I think I've run into some trouble."

Hawkeye's weak voice came from the other side: "Boss, I think I also encountered some trouble. I was targeted by Mephisto."

Nick Fury's face turned even darker, Damn Fuck! How come so many things happened at the same time!

He looked at Carol: "Carol, I have to trouble you again. Go to Ohio and rescue Agent Barton.

After speaking, he paused and glanced around: "Well, take me with you."

Carol rolled her eyes: "Still so afraid of death!"

Nick Fury said nonchalantly: "It's not like you don't know about this situation now. After all, you don't want my old buddy to die in an unknown way."

Carroll pointed at Sitwell and others: "Then what should they do?"

"Wait a minute, I ordered people to lock them up first, that's all we can do for the time being.

Carol said impatiently: "Please, hurry up, I want to see the person in your mouth."

"Now that I've seen it, I have to go back to the Milky Way. The Milky Way has been in chaos recently."

In a hotel in a small town in Ohio.

Hawkeye touched his injured arm and grinned.

“Damn Mephisto, you bully the small, and you even use the fire of hell.

Most of his left arm was necrotic and looked like charcoal.

If he hadn't become an extraordinary person and had a super strong body, his whole body would have turned into ashes when the fire came down.

Thinking of the phone call with Nick Fury just now, Hawkeye's eyes darkened.

Nick Fury needs him back to support him, and I'm afraid he won't be able to wait for support from the bureau.

I can only think of ways to escape as far back as possible. As long as I get close to New York Fisto, I will definitely not dare to pursue him.

Didn't it mean that Mephisto didn't dare to enter the earth with the presence of the Ancient One magician? What on earth is going on!

΄Didi!’ Hawkeye’s breath was stagnant, and he suddenly felt cold, huh? Contactor?

"Barton, I have arrived near your position, where are you now?"

Nick Fury's voice!

Has it been 5 minutes since I hung up? I've arrived from New York...

He was about to answer when he suddenly heard a woman's voice from across the street.

"No need to ask, I found him." As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that there were two more people in front of him.

One of them was Director Nick Fury, and the other was covered in energy flames. Just a trace of huge amounts of pressure left him breathless.

Carol saw this and dissipated his energy: "Tell me about the situation, what's going on?"

Hawkeye looked at Carol, and his questioning eyes met Nick Fury's.

"She is one of our own, her name is Carol Danvers, my friend and comrade-in-arms, she has just returned to Earth.

Returning to Earth? Carol Danvers, such a familiar name...

Hawkeye's pupils shrank, showing a hint of disbelief, but he knew now was not the time to ask such questions.

"I approached Ghost Rider in accordance with my mission and found out his identity. His name is Johnny Blazer, and he was originally a motorcycle stunt driver."

"In order to save my father's life, I signed a contract with the Demon King Mephisto and became a Ghost Rider. Worker

"But Mephisto tricked him and cured his father of cancer, only to have his father die the next day performing a stunt."

"Then I convinced him and worked with him to deal with Mephisto. My hands were burned by Mephisto with the fire of hell."

Nick Fury looked at his injured arm, which looked like charcoal in color, making him frown.

"How is it? Can it be treated?"

Hawkeye shook his head: "I don't know, using the decomposition machine to strengthen the body should relieve the pain.

"I didn't ask you." Nick Fury looked at Carol, "Carol, is there anything you can do?"

Hawkeye:

Carol glanced at it: "Nengzhi, there is an energy in his arm that is constantly eroding. Fortunately, he is strong, otherwise it would have spread throughout his body.

"As long as this energy is driven away, with his physique, it won't take long for him to recover."

Carol didn't do any ink, and immediately fired him after saying that.

Within a moment, a spark with a sulfurous smell was driven out of Hawkeye's arm by her. 330

It didn't take half a minute to feel the feeling in his arm again. Hawkeye's face lit up: "Thank you!"

Carol waved his hand: "Okay, now let's talk about Mephisto, where is he?"

"And what about the Ghost Rider you were talking about? Why isn't he with you?"

Hawkeye's expression condensed: "I don't know where they went. After I was injured, Johnny lured Mephisto away in order to let me escape."

"However, it's daytime now. Johnny can't transform, so he shouldn't be able to run far."

It was precisely because it was daytime that Johnny couldn't transform and it was entirely up to him to deal with Mephisto, so he was injured.

If it weren't for the greed in Mephisto's eyes.

He kept talking about "delicious souls" and wanted to sign a contract with him. He probably couldn't escape at all.

Compared to Johnny Blaze, he didn't know that he was also being targeted by Fisto.

Nick Fury nodded: "Since you can't go far, Carol, please look for it again."

With Carol's speed and perception, it wouldn't take half a day to find someone all over the world, let alone a small town.

However, when he looked at Carol, he saw Carol's eyes looking in one direction.

"No need to look for it, he's already here."

Nick Fury and Hawkeye were suddenly startled and quickly looked along, only to see an old man standing there holding a civilized staff.

This old man is very familiar to Hawkeye. He is Mephisto!

"Mephisto!"

Carol alerted Hawkeye when he cleared his arm of energy.

Able to exorcise his energy, Carol made him curious.

Definitely, the premise of this is that he didn't detect the Ancient One's aura through energy, otherwise he wouldn't be curious, but would just run away.

Following this feeling, he gave up playing cat and mouse with Johnny and turned around to find it.

Then...eye contact with Carol.

"What a strong human being!"

"What a weak demon king."

As soon as the words fell, Carol flashed in front of Mephisto, grabbed him by the collar, and rushed into the sky.

Nick Fury, Hawkeye:......

Originally knowing that Mephisto's strength ranked fourth, Nick Fury was worried that Carroll couldn't beat him.

Now...is there something wrong with this plot?

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