I Am In Marvel Chapter 151: Dig a hole

Outskirts of New York, the former site of the Carr Family Manor, conference hall on the second floor.

"Hello, Master!"

Seeing the splendid portal suddenly appear from the room, two girl servants stepped forward quickly with a well-trained look on their faces, with respect and joy on their faces. They lowered their heads and stood on both sides of the portal to greet them and wait for instructions.

As if he heard a sound, the bald black man who had been sitting on the conference sofa waiting for a long time stood up. His blind left eye was covered with a black eyepatch, and only the right eye's gaze was slightly sharp.

"Go get that bottle of red wine that Howard stored here."

After coming out of the portal, Kyle asked the servant to go down. When he raised his eyes and saw his familiar old friend, a sunny and gentle smile rarely appeared on his handsome face, "Fu Rui, I haven't seen you in a few months."

"Yes." Fury shook his head with emotion. He relaxed his serious expression as director and smiled bitterly, "Thanks to you, the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D. is not easy to hold. , it’s hard, tiring and troublesome.”

As he spoke, Fury walked up to Kyle, patted his shoulders with both hands, and said sadly and frustratedly: "Kyle, Howard has already told me about your health on the phone. Sorry, I have You have all the resources, and you also have the resources that I don’t have. You still gave me this position in SHIELD. I really don’t know how to help you.”

"It's not your fault, let alone you, no one on the entire planet can help me." Kyle shrugged and said, "Only I can save myself."

"Are you leaving soon?" Fury asked with a gloomy look on his already dark face.

Kyle did not hide anything from him and answered bluntly: "Including today, there are still three days. On the night of the third day, I will try to use some means to leave the earth."

"Three days, like this..." Fury seemed to be worried and did not continue.

"Let's not talk about this topic anymore. I also brought someone here." Kyle gestured and turned sideways. In the portal that was still in the shape of a Mars wheel, the red-haired and charming Natasha followed and walked out, leaving a trace on the floor. Wet footprints.

"I know, Natasha Romanov, an elite agent in the Soviet Red Room."

With a smile that he thought was friendly, Fury walked towards Natasha, stretched out his hand to say hello: "The last time I saw you was during World War II. On a battleship, you were seriously injured by Kyle. I arranged for them to be placed in the inquiry room."

"My name is Natasha Karl now." Natasha responded angrily and glanced at Fury coldly.

She doesn't like Fury very much, so how could she reveal her past dark history as soon as they met.

"Get to know each other. From now on, you will be partners in SHIELD."

Under Kyle's words, Natasha nodded helplessly, while Fury happily said with satisfaction: "It's very good. There is a super agent who can be trusted and take care of each other. Starting from S.H.I.E.L.D. It will also make you feel more at ease when things happen."

After the three of them sat comfortably on the conference sofa, the maid brought the red wine, poured it into their respective glasses, and then retreated.

Kyle elegantly raised the goblet, shook the mellow red wine inside, and asked: "Why, during this period, do you feel uneasy being the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Fury did not answer. He took a sip of red wine and said solemnly: "Kyle, you were right before. S.H.I.E.L.D. is not that simple. The goal is to destroy and eradicate the Hydra organization. That's right. , but many of the management and personnel inside are elite talents drawn from various agencies and departments of the US government and military. The relationship between various departments has been very complicated since its establishment."

"Do you suspect there are Hydra spies inside?" Kyle asked calmly.

"It's not a suspicion, there must be one. And there is one that I have recently discovered with vigilance - my newly appointed secretary, the staff member I get to know the most every day."

When Fury said this, he sighed in annoyance and said apologetically to Kyle: "I was careless. Although I had dealt with Hydra so much, I still underestimated their penetration and latent capabilities. ."

Kyle is not surprised by this. SHIELD in the original book was still half of Hydra's den of thieves. Now this situation is considered good.

He pondered for a moment and then asked: "Have you gotten rid of the spy?"

"Not yet. After I see you, I want to find more lurking personnel through that little mouse." Fury said coldly, his one-eye as sharp and majestic as an eagle, and he already has a future. The prototype of the domineering director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Isn't it easy?" Kyle smiled instead and said thoughtfully: "After you went back, you accidentally revealed to that little mouse about the fact that nuclear radiation in my body caused severe physical illness and loss of functions. The message of recuperating in seclusion in this manor. In two days, I will move out of here and go to live on an unknown island."

"You want to lure them here?" Fury understood what Kyle was thinking.

Kyle nodded and said: "Hydra organization, if one head is cut off, another head will grow. On the eve of the day I leave the earth, if they dare to come, then none of them will be able to go back."

Natasha raised her hand and added, "This trap...isn't it too obvious? People from Hydra probably won't fall for it."

"It doesn't matter whether you come or not, it's just an attempt." Kyle crossed his legs and leaned back on the sofa comfortably, his blue eyes flashing with shrewdness and wisdom, "And half of the information Fury revealed to them It's true. With the half-truth and half-false important information, and the attraction of killing me as a symbol of peace, I believe there will still be fools who will come to your door."

"Not only the remnants of the Hydra organization, but maybe they will also convince other forces to come together to give me a big surprise." Kyle raised the corners of his mouth, using himself as a bait to set up a trap, with a faint sense of expectation.

He really looks forward to having more enemies come and give their lives as a farewell gift.

Natasha nodded with deep understanding, "Indeed, if it was known that you had a physical problem, even if the credibility is only one-tenth, someone in the red room would definitely try to send many agents here."

"It's not just the Soviet Red Room~IndoMTL.com~German Nazis, Japanese warriors, ninjas... In other words, your hatred value in their hearts has exceeded the upper limit." Fury laughed dumbly.

"On the eve of my departure, I welcome them to come to the manor for a gathering." Kyle chuckled, eager to send the invitation to them.

Who is dissatisfied? Don't hold it in! Don’t put off the grievances of this era until later, resolve them together happily and directly!

"By the way, there's something else I don't know if I should tell you."

Fury looked hesitant. Under Kyle's surprised gaze, he hesitated and said: "Peggy Carter, do you remember?"

Carter?

This name seemed to awaken Kyle's memories.

Of course he has not forgotten that the first rare green card that turned his life around was drawn from her.

She is a comrade-in-arms, an old friend, and someone Steve trusts.