I'm in Marvel's infinite draw

Chapter 152 Digging a Pit

On the outskirts of New York, the former site of the Karl family estate, the conference hall on the second floor.

"Hello, master!"

Seeing the gorgeous portal suddenly appear from the room, two well-trained maidservants stepped forward quickly, with respect and joy on their faces, bowed their heads and stood on both sides of the portal to greet them and wait for instructions.

As if hearing the sound, the bald black man who had been sitting on the conference sofa waiting for a long time got up, his blind left eye was covered with a black eyepatch, and only the right eye was left with a slightly sharp gaze.

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

After coming out of the portal, Kelzhi ordered the servants to go down, and when he looked up to see his familiar old friend, a sunny and gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, "Fury, I haven't seen you in a few months."

"Yeah." Fury shook his head with emotion, and he let go of his usual serious expression as the director, and smiled bitterly, "It's not thanks to you, but the position of director of S.H.I.E.L.D. Tired and troublesome."

With that said, Fury walked up to Kyle, patted his shoulders with both hands, and said sadly and frustrated: "Kyle, Howard has already talked to me on the phone about your body. Sorry, you have all the resources I have. Yes, you have resources that I don’t have, and now you gave me the position of S.H.I.E.L.D. I really don’t know how to help you.”

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

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

Kyle didn't hide from him, and answered bluntly: "Counting today, there are three days left. On the third night, I will try to use some means to leave the earth."

"Three days, so..." Fu Rui seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't continue.

"Let's not talk about this topic anymore, I brought someone here." Kyle gestured sideways, still in the spark wheel-shaped portal, and the red-haired and coquettish Natasha walked out behind, leaving wet hair on the floor. footprint.

"I know, Natasha Romanov, an elite agent of the Soviet Red Chamber."

With a friendly smile on his face, Fury walked towards Natasha, stretched out his hand and said, "The last time I saw you, it was during World War II. On the battleship, you were seriously injured by Kyle. In the consultation room, I arrange people to do it."

"My name is Natasha Carl now." Natasha responded angrily, and gave Fury a cold look.

She didn't like Fury very much, so she never found out her previous dark history when they first met.

"Let's get to know each other. From now on, you will be partners in S.H.I.E.L.D."

Under Kyle's words, Natasha nodded helplessly, while Fury said cheerfully and satisfied: "It's very good, there is a super agent who can be entrusted with trust and take care of each other. Much more at ease."

After the three of them sat comfortably on the conference sofa, the maid brought up the red wine, poured each glass, and retreated.

Kyle gracefully raised the goblet, shook the mellow red wine, and asked, "Why, are you not at ease as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Fury didn't answer, took a sip of red wine sullenly, and said solemnly: "Kyle, you are really right, SHIELD is not that simple. The goal is to wipe out and eradicate the Hydra organization, but inside Many of the management and personnel are elite talents drawn from various agencies and departments of the US government and military, and the relationship between the various departments has been very intricate since it was first established."

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

"It's not a suspicion, it must be there. And there is one, which I have recently discovered vigilantly - it is my new secretary, the staff member I get along with the most every day."

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

Kyle is not surprised by this. The S.H.I.E.L.D. in the original book is still half of Hydra's den of thieves, and this situation is not bad now.

He pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Have you got rid of that spy?"

"Not yet. After seeing you, I still want to use that little mouse to find out more lurking personnel." Fury said coldly, his one-eyed eagle was sharp and majestic, and he already had the future S.H.I.E.L.D. The domineering prototype of the chief.

"It's not that simple." Kyle smiled on the contrary, pondered and said: "After you went back, you accidentally revealed to the little mouse that the nuclear radiation in my body caused my body to become seriously ill and disabled. A message about recuperating in seclusion. Two days later, I will move out of here and live on an unknown island."

"Are you trying to lure them here?" Fury understood Kyle's thoughts when he heard it.

Kyle nodded and said: "Hydra organization, one head is broken, and another head grows out. On the eve of the day I leave the earth, if they dare to come, then none of them will even think about going back."

Natasha raised her hand and interjected, "This trap...wouldn't be too obvious, the Hydra people shouldn't be fooled."

"It doesn't matter if you come or not, it's just an attempt." Kyle raised his legs and leaned on the back of the sofa soothingly, his blue eyes shone with shrewd wisdom, "And half of the information Fury revealed to them is true .With half-truths and half-false important information, coupled with the attraction of killing me as a symbol of peace, I believe there will still be some idiots who will come to your door."

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

He was really looking forward to more enemies coming and offering their lives as a farewell gift.

Natasha nodded approvingly, "Indeed, if it is known that you have a physical problem, even if the reliability is only one-tenth, someone from the Red Room must try to send many agents over."

"It's not just the Red House of the Soviet Union, but also the German Nash, Risang warriors, ninjas... In other words, your hatred value in their minds has exceeded the upper limit." Fury laughed dumbly.

"On the eve of my departure, welcome them to the manor." Kyle chuckled, wishing he could send the invitation to them.

Who is not convinced?Don't hold back!Don't delay the grievances and grievances of this era, they should be resolved directly and happily!

"By the way, there is one more thing. 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 seems to have awakened Kyle's memories.

Of course he didn't forget that the first rare green card at the turning point in his life was drawn from her.

She is a comrade-in-arms, old friend, and Steve's entrusted person.

(End of this chapter)