Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

"boom"

Coleson was thrown into a dark alley. This professional agent didn't care about counterattack or the dirty ground. He held his chest and breathed, breathing and coughing, his face was painful to the extreme. Just now At that moment, he really felt that he was dying.

Letting air enter the lungs again is a new experience, and Coleson hasn't had this experience of passing by with death for a long time.

A figure squatted down in front of the embarrassed agent, Saibo took the cigar from his mouth with his right hand and sprayed a puff of smoke onto Coleson’s face.

"Hey, friend, are you alive?"

"Ahem... why?"

Coulson rubbed his painful neck and asked with difficulty, "Why do you want this? There is no contradiction between us, do you?"

"Oh, it's like this..."

Saber squinted his eyes and slowly said, "I went to Detroit some time ago and met a very funny guy, but this is not the point. The point is, from a guy named Ajax, I I got a notebook to record some trivial things. This is not the point. Ajax is for the damn Weapon X project. Guess what I found in that notebook?"

Coulson's movements stiffened, and he heard Saibo pause every word, whispering in his ear,

"My dear Coelson, you used to supervise that plan, right? What is the place called? Three Mile Island? Or is it the dam base in Quebec?"

His right hand grabbed Coleson’s collar and lifted him from the ground bit by bit, pulling him toward Saibo’s face.

"You are really my good friend... Coleson, are you curious, why three years ago, a weak bastard who couldn't even beat a 7th level agent suddenly became so powerful... you Want to know what I have gone through in these 3 years? Do you want to know who killed Stryker?"

"You want to know, what did that bastard do to me?"

From the voice of Cyber ​​and the look in his eyes, Coulson felt an undisguised killing intent. As an agent, his thinking began to turn frantically. Now is not the time to chat at will, now is It's a life-threatening moment.

"Wait! Cyber! It has nothing to do with me!"

Coleson quickly said, "When you disappeared, when you and the clown died together, at that time I had completed the supervision of Weapon X Project, and since then I have been working in other places. It has nothing to do with me! What happened to you is regrettable, but it really has nothing to do with me!"

"And we are just a supervisor, Cyber. That is a plan directly under the Ministry of National Defense. We don't have the power to veto it! That plan has nothing to do with SHIELD."

"Ok?"

Saber reached out and put Coleson back on the ground. He took off the burnt cigar at the corner of his mouth and threw it aside. His right hand patted Coleson's shoulder, tenderly like an old friend he hadn't seen in years. ,

"I'll give you one last chance... to be honest, Coleson, you lie, I can feel that you don't want to know what you will encounter after lying, trust me."

This gentle voice made Coulson chill. He took a step back slightly, and his already active thinking began to beat frantically. He did not immediately answer Syber, but asked instead.

"Did you find out something that made you think this weapon X project was hosted by SHIELD?"

Cyber ​​glanced at him, he could feel the sincerity in Coleson's voice, but he would not foolishly believe him, because he is an agent... Lying is his job, his instinct, but he considered it After a few seconds, Saibo still said,

"There is a guy who claims to be an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., who is responsible for finding live samples for the Ajax proving ground. I haven't found him yet, but I don't think it will be a coincidence. You know what I mean. Coleson, there are not so many coincidences in this world...maybe your arrogant and rude director secretly set up the game,

Coleson was also silent. What Saibo said is not impossible. Fury is a very self-leader, a genius and experienced agent. If he has made secret plans without them, if he does not want them Knowing, no one will find out.

This incident actually made Coleson hesitate. In this situation, he didn't dare to say anything casually. Facing the deterrent Saber in front of him, he hesitated for a moment and said softly,

"Give me some time, Cyber, and I will give you an explanation."

"Oh, listen to what you say..."

Saibo put his right hand into the pocket of his coat and took out a shiny silver revolver. "How pale and feeble, how weak, how amusing... it's like a professional special agent said it. Why? Why should I believe you, Coleson, remember the scene when we first met?"

While talking, he turned away the bullet nest with one hand, and difficultly took out a silver-white bullet with a sharp bullet from it, then closed the bullet nest, flicked it hard, and the bullet nest rolled quickly. In the circle, Cyber ​​raised his head and put the pistol on Coulson's head.

The cold touch caused the agent to close his eyes, and then he heard Saibo say,

"May and Rumlow, right, that guy is Rumlow, and they pointed a gun at my head... you know? Coleson, you were in control at the time. I was just a small person, no one would The little person who cares, but now, four years later, I still have to tell you..."

"I hate being pointed at the head with a gun! I hate being threatened! I hate that a neuropathy jumps into my house in the middle of the night and uses a bow and arrow at my head! I hate this feeling... Unfortunately, you all Made it again."

Cyber's finger was placed on the trigger,

"There are five bullets in this gun, pray, Coleson, pray that you are lucky enough..."

"No, Cyber, don't do this! We can change the way, we can..."

"boom"

The sound of the firing pin bounced all Coulson's words back into his throat. His brain was blank. Just now, he passed by the god of death, he even heard the scream of death, but luck seemed to be Still on his side.

Saber shrugged regretfully, put the bullet in his palm back into the bullet nest, put the gun back in his pocket, and stepped forward and patted Coleson on the shoulder.

"Good luck, buddy...but don't forget, I'm waiting for your account...If you don't come, I'll find you."

As soon as Coleson wanted to speak, Saber's palm hit the back of his neck fiercely, and his eyes fell white. The most powerful agent was just an ordinary person after all.

A night of chaos will eventually pass. After losing most of the electronic equipment, the whole of New York, as Magneto said, returned to barbarism in an instant, and the city was like abandoned. The next morning , The whole city was overcrowded, and the protesting people were all occupied.

After the cloak of civilization was torn off, these people who pretended to be very free and democratic felt such panic for the first time. Eric successfully made the most real sense of mankind face the crisis appeared in New York. The sky above this city resembles the original Gotham. Under the chaos caused by the clown, everyone is involved.

But this has nothing to do with Cyber.

He leaned comfortably on the highest point of Xavier Castle, enjoying the early morning wind. After one night, with enough energy, his left arm was already recoverable, but he knew that he had to count on this white and delicate skin It will take at least 3 days for the arm to regain combat effectiveness. The new bones are fragile, but at any rate, Cyber ​​doesn’t have to endure the weird feeling of a one-armed hero anymore.

"Buzzing"

The noisy sound quickly broke the tranquility in front of him, and Cyber ​​opened his eyes under the sunglasses and saw the black helicopter flying towards Xavier Castle in the sky.

It is difficult to say how they ensured that the electronic equipment of the aircraft was intact under Magneto’s EMP attack, but only the black and white eagle logo printed on the side of the helicopter made Cyber ​​not happy, but he was also faint. Some expectations, Nick Fury...

How much he wanted to punch this guy in the face, but in Professor Charles’s site, he estimated it would be difficult to do this. Wearing a purple nightgown, he walked down the stairs Shi Shiran and met everyone The child greeted friendly, and finally reached out naturally and pushed open the door of the professor's office.

Nick Fury is suffocating in his heart. This is for sure. After anyone is tricked, his heart will not be calm. For a king of spies like him, it is just a fake from Magneto's information. There are so many things that can be distinguished, there is a ghost inside SHIELD!And it is an absolute position of high weight!

He looked at Professor Charles, who was sitting across from him. He had no doubt that the professor in front of him was suspected of being in the same way as Magneto. He doubted anyone. This is the ability that a good agent must possess. Of course, before there is no evidence, he Will not turn suspicion into a real accusation.

"Professor, I want to confirm one thing first... Eric, he was caught by you, right?"

Nick Fury sat on the chair and said in a very gentle voice, "I would like to thank the X-Men for the help of the last night."

This is a strong, tall black man who is close to 2 meters tall, wearing a leather trench coat, lined combat uniforms, military boots, and a big bald head... The most eye-catching thing is his left eye, where is a black leather eye patch , And the gleam in the right eye is a look that is difficult to tell clearly, including scrutiny, torture, doubt, and oppression. In short, it will make people very uncomfortable.

Facing Fury’s politeness, the professor just stretched out his hand and shook it. He knew very well that facing a person like Fury, you cannot relax for a moment.

"Then let's get straight to the subject."

Fury leaned forward, "I want to take Eric, his instrument and the girl... The girl who can activate that instrument except him, Anna Marie, little naughty."

The professor was silent for a moment and whispered, "I can give you both Eric and the magnetometer, but Anna...you may have to talk to her guardian..."

"boom"

The door of the office was pushed open. Saibo, wearing big sunglasses and purple pajamas, walked in and leaned casually on the sofa next to him. The professor glanced at Fury and pointed at Saibo.

"Oh, Mary's guardian is here..."

"Syber Hawke!"

Nick Fury's one eye was placed on the guy who broke in, "When did you become Anna Marie's guardian?"

"30 minutes ago..."

Cyber ​​shook his hand, "Of course, if you insist, I can let you take the little naughty, and you can also take the corpses of Coleson, Normanoff, Patton...and those lurking in Gotham. Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. city, I promise, starting from tomorrow, you will receive a body bag every day. I think it will be very difficult to convince so many people that all this is my fault. Right, Mr. Fury, who knows everything?"

"Are you... threatening me?"

Fury's eyes became dangerous, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressed. Saber shrugged, he slowly took off his glasses, the red glow in his eyes was so thrilling, and there was a trace on his face. A cold smile,

"Yes, I am threatening you!"

"Like you did to me, how...it feels bad, Ferry."

He stretched out a finger and shook it in front of the two people.

"I didn’t joking with you, the great Director Fury, within 24 hours, let the damned agents withdraw from Gotham. I actually don’t understand. Your ass is about to catch fire. Tens of millions of people in New York are waiting. You save it, why do you still have time to argue with me about these useless things..."

"You have more important things to do, right?"