Dark Savages Come To the United States

After Nick Fury passed Frank, he appeared in the base of the Roaring Commandos against the darkness.

Anyway, Nick Fury's whereabouts are always like this, as if he has never had a private life, and he appears in different places every day to work.

In addition to the countless life substitutes, it is not worth making a fuss about where this guy appears.

"Nick, what's the matter with you?"

The werewolf looked at Nick Fury who suddenly appeared in front of him with a huge wolf head on his head, and his words were not polite at all.

Just when Nick Fury appeared at the gate of the base, the werewolves had already spotted him.

His excellent sense of smell allows him to quickly detect changes in his surroundings.

The Roaring Commandos are all fighters. They have always disliked guys like Nick Fury, always vigilant and full of suspicion.

For a werewolf, the presence of this guy brings nothing but troublesome tasks.

Especially after he got in touch with Dugan, even the minimum trust he had was replaced by doubts.

Perhaps there is no guy in this world who is more disgusted with Hydra than these veterans. They have seen countless cruel scenes on the battlefield, and they still feel sick because of the name Hydra.

Nick Fury has been branded as Hydra lackey.

"I'm just here to make sure you're trustworthy."

Nick Fury met the gaze of the werewolf with his one eye, and acted very frankly.

The werewolf opened his mouth and showed his fangs. He didn't like Nick Fury at all. Especially in this situation.

"Now you see it, so what are you going to do!"

The werewolf and Nick Fury confronted each other in this place, looking stern. The werewolves clearly had no intention of letting Nick Fury into the base.

Even just facing a wolf head, Nick Fury can feel this hostility.

The fangs and fierce eyes make the werewolf as frightening as a monster in a horror story.

So he stretched out his palm, as if wanting to prove his harmlessness, but this was meaningless to a werewolf.

"I hope that you can try your best when investigating, after all, this is an important matter."

That's all for Nick's words, no matter how much it is, it is a secret that the Roaring Commandos cannot know.

People who are full of doubts always use the greatest malice to speculate on others. It is difficult for such a guy to gain sincere trust.

The werewolf's expression was very ferocious, as if he would open his bloody mouth and bite off Nick Fury's head in the next moment.

Compared with the guy in front of him, he believed in his old comrade-in-arms more.

"I will carry out the order, but you'd better get out of this place now!"

The stench from the werewolf's mouth sprayed Nick Fury all over his face, but he didn't care.

The Roaring Commandos were not very easy to get along with. Especially since the midnight vampire disappeared, they couldn't even find a guy who could communicate properly.

...

A few days passed without paying attention, and Rumlow had already boarded the return flight.

Hawkeye's expression was still calm, he was used to all this these days.

For example, Rumlow became more and more strange, just like the ghost on that mountain.

Although the suspicion in his heart grew day by day, he still controlled his expression very well.

The professionally trained Hawkeye would not easily express his emotions, but Rumlow became as frank as a guy who had no intentions.

As for the other team members, each of them chose to keep silent about the current situation.

In the end, they couldn't collect much of the carcass of the reckless and unlucky egg.

After all, trying to find the original organization from a puddle of flesh that has seeped into the ground is like panning for gold in the sea.

It's not that they haven't thought about collecting that piece of soil, but the soul with the weapon dispelled their thoughts.

Speaking of which, these guys were not very familiar with Rumlow, let alone the famous Hawkeye in S.H.I.E.L.D.

These guys have no right to speak in this squad at all, obedience is the only thing they can do. .

"After you go back, you will definitely be summoned by the director immediately."

Hawkeye propped his arms on his knees and clasped his hands.

Although he didn't speak to Rumlow, everyone knew that these words were meant for Rumlow.

"That's normal."

Rumlow fumbled for the wristband on his hand, acting as if it had nothing to do with him, which made Hawkeye a little uncomfortable.

Hawkeye's mission basically failed. Not only was he the guy who didn't find any problems in the team, but even Rumlow's temptation was ineffective.

Now that Rumlow has passed the fifth trial, no one in the team has seen how he picked up the gleaming orange wristband.

Although there are many questions in my heart, it is not suitable to ask them now.

Especially since most of the people here are not qualified to question Rumlow.

After watching Rumlow's battle, they already understood that they were no longer on the same level as Rumlow.

...

Killer Monkey is now outside the textile factory. Although Dugan doesn't intend to devote his energy to the Killer anymore, he has nowhere to go except these places.

Killer Monkey is already one of the pinnacle legends in the killer industry.

Even the dead cross or the night demon who was avenging his beloved dog, they didn't have the confidence to survive under the assassination of the killer monkey.

The strength of this monkey has exceeded their comprehension.

A good show is going on in the textile factory now, and a new killer is trying to destroy the organization.

For Killer Monkey, this is a very happy thing.

Seeing the destruction of the group you hate the most is only a little less enjoyable than doing it yourself.

It is absurd black humor that the textile factory that occupies a seat at the high table should die because of a game.

Killer Monkey likes stage plays, especially the wonderful plays that happen around him.

A pair of monkey paws was holding two pistols, shooting those desperate actors one by one.

There is no room for early departure from this show!

After watching the young man go through a arduous fight and get rid of the leader of the killer who was always talking about it.

The monkey dialed its mobile phone, let out a series of rhythmic squeaks, and left the scene.

The big drama has begun to end, and it hasn't found the guy it wants to wait for, so it's time to go back and discuss the situation with its old buddy.

After everyone present had disappeared, a team of swift agents appeared on the scene, although the loom appeared to be damaged.

But these guys still worked hard to piece together and took away the remaining wreckage.

It's a pity that the killer monkey didn't stay until the end, this monkey still lacked some patience.