Big Monster

Fu Rui ignored it, he thought about it, and a look of seriousness flashed in Lao Yinbi's eyes: "Thanks for this time."

Although he became a ninth-level agent with the help of General Ross, he knew who he should thank.

General Ross?

Don't make trouble, although he knew each other before, but today is the first meeting between the two sides.

It's not a relative, so why does General Ross help him? Is it really like General Ross said, because his former military status made him feel reliable?

Nick Fury will not believe this kind of nonsense.

And the only one who has the ability to help himself, and will help himself at this time, is Nagini.

Facing Fury's thanks, Nagini shook his head indifferently: "It's nothing, I'll just pay you back."

Complexity flashed in Fury's eyes, and he sighed inwardly.

The ninth-level agent is very good, but it also depends on who you compare with.

Even if he becomes the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., his popularity is no more than that of General Ross, not to mention that he is not yet the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.

In Nick Fury's view, Nagini is trading watermelon for a sesame seed.

As for returning favors?

Nick Fury is not a fool, he knows that the other party just said that casually.

But even so, Fury still remembered this kindness in his heart.

Just because of his personality, Nick Fury seldom reveals his true feelings, so he asked back with a smile: "Then I am at a loss?"

Nagini rolled his eyes, and he said angrily, "That's right, you're a loser, the top seeded player of Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.."

For the next ten minutes or so, the two chatted for a while.

It's just that when the call was about to end, Nick Fury thought for a long time, and finally said: "Anyway, thanks. Come to New York and treat you to dinner."

This may be the most disgusting sentence Nick Fury has said in recent years. As the level gets higher and higher, his behavior style is also changing rapidly.

On the other hand, Nagini nodded with a chuckle: "You said that, I happen to be going to New York in two days."

"Let me tell you, I only have five hundred dollars left in my pocket."

"Fuck off!"

Two days later, Nagini did go to New York.

But he didn't look for Fury. If I remember correctly, the other party should be doing handover work in Washington, but even if he was in New York, Nagini would not look for him.

There is still a big difference between a friend and a real friend.

In a Sichuan restaurant in Chinatown, Nagini expertly rinsed two slices of hairy tripe and dipped them in oil.

The crispy and tender hairy belly "crunched" in the mouth, the spicyness of the bottom of the pot and the aroma of the oil dish made Nagini addicted.Just looking at the burly figure who pushed the door in?

Nagini couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and doubts flashed in his eyes: "Where's your girlfriend?"

The burly figure like a wall sat across from Nagini.

To be honest, the moment Wilson sat down, Nagini was really worried that the chair would crack. Roshan!

The moment he sat down, Nagini even heard the chair moan in pain.

Just wondering about Nagini?

Wilson hesitated for a moment, then waved his big fan palm: "She is inconvenient today, so I didn't bring it."

Nagini frowned, and a flash of inquiry flashed in his eyes: "Is there something on your mind? Are you in trouble? Or are you two in a bad relationship?"

Wilson shook his head subconsciously. He and Vanessa had a good relationship. Some time ago, a few guys wanted to make trouble for themselves, but after Nick Fury was promoted to a ninth-level agent.

Before he could make a move, the trouble disappeared.

What really irritated him was his own problems!

Thoughts flickered in his eyes, Wilson knew Nagini well, he knew he couldn't hide it from the other party, even if he didn't tell him, the other party would definitely investigate.

So he thought about it, and finally there was a flash of hesitation in his eyes: "Nagini, do you think there are aliens in this world?"

Nagini was taken aback, and he wiped the red oil from the corner of his mouth, with a serious expression on his face: "What's wrong?"

Wilson took a deep breath, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes flashed with puzzlement and confusion: "Two days ago, Vanessa and I went to Chinatown for dinner. past creatures."

Subconsciously frowned, Nagini's eyes flashed with seriousness: "Are you sure?"

Chapter 166 I'm Too Difficult

Agent j, affiliated with ib.

He used to be a New York policeman, and then accidentally came into contact with a special incident, and because of some special reasons, he finally became a detective in black, referred to as the man in black.

The so-called man in black does not mean that you can call yourself a man in black just by wearing a black suit.

The real man in black refers to the person in this society who has no connection, no concern, no friends, no relatives, no lover, just like a ghost, no one knows you exist,

This is the man in black, an extremely lonely profession.

After becoming the man in black, New York lost an excellent policeman, and only Agent J was left in the world.

And his current organization, that is, ib, is a very special organization, and it was only after joining this organization that he realized that human beings are not alone.

In the universe, besides human beings, there are many alien creatures.

In 1950, the government established a secret agency to get in touch with aliens, but after repeated failures, failures, or failures, everyone thought it was just a joke!

However, in 1961, aliens first appeared on Earth and made contact with Earthlings in New York.

There were a total of nine people who met at that time, including Agent J's teacher, partner, and Agent K who was the guide.

But unfortunately, the aliens are not as cool as imagined. They are a group of refugees who are ready to use the earth as a refuge after receiving an invitation from the earth.

I don't know who made this decision at the time. In short, it was because of this boss that the earth became a shelter for space refugees.

Of course, because the earth is at the planetary level, most of the people who come to take refuge on the earth belong to the same level of civilization. As for the higher-level interstellar civilization and cosmic civilization?

A civilization of that level would not come to Earth even if they fled.

In short, under the impetus of various factors, the secret organization established in the 50s was officially renamed ib, and their main job is to manage aliens.