Chapter 156 I can’t think of a chapter name

Chapter 156 I can’t think of a chapter name

a week later.

Hammer mansion in a wealthy area of ​​Long Island, New York.

Justine Hammer sits on the couch.

Nathan Lemon walked into the living room, silently placed a photo on the coffee table, and pushed it towards Justin Hammer.

Justine picked up the photo and looked at it. Judging from the angle of view, it should have been secretly taken with a super telephoto lens from a long distance.

In the photo, at the entrance of the experimental building in the Haigang District, Fu Qinghai is holding a tall, slender woman with long black straight hair in his arms, and is lowering his head to kiss her.

You can see the woman's profile, fair skin, pointed chin, and beautiful jawline.

He should be of Chinese descent.

Justine put down the photo, lowered her head, and her dark golden hair covered her face. Justine held her face with one hand, inserted her fingers into her hair, and whispered:

"Okay, I understand, go down."

The voice was hoarse and low, like sandpaper rubbing against one another.

Nathan Lemon looked at the dejected Justine in front of him and said hesitantly:

"Uh, miss, actually I don't think you need to do anything for Quentin..."

"I said it!"

Justine growled.

Nathan Lemon said no more, quickly said goodbye and turned around to leave.

After the living room was empty, Justine still lowered her head. She held her face in her hands, her fingertips inserted into the hair on her forehead, and she felt a faint trace of moisture in her palms.

Why are you crying, Justine?

The girl asked herself in her heart.

What is your relationship with him?

What do you have for him to care about?

He just covets your body, he just wants to play with you.

Just get tired of playing.

Justine didn't know why she was crying, or what she was feeling at the moment.

envy?

Not willing?

Or that lingering sense of frustration?

My father didn’t recognize my abilities, and even the men I hooked up with didn’t want me anymore.

Justine's shoulders hunched and she sobbed slightly.

Justine, you're a loser, you can't even handle a man, and you still want to be in charge of Hammer Industries. You only know how to cry when you're useless...

"Ding dong!"

Doorbell rang.

Justine, whose eyes were slightly red and swollen from crying, raised her head blankly and looked at the living room door.

She knew that Nathan Lemon usually came in without knocking.

The black oak door opened automatically.

A tall, handsome man, holding a box, stood in the sun.

The smile on his face, that funny expression, was like seeing a puppy rolling in the mud.

"You came."

Justine's eyes lit up and she subconsciously stood up in surprise.

Then I wanted to slap myself in the face.

Justine, you Puxi, are you fucking promising anymore?

Fu Qinghai pretended not to see the girl's red eyes and long eyelashes wet with tears, walked to Justine, sat down, and said:

"I'm leaving soon."

Hearing this, Justine didn't bother to adjust her expression and said in surprise:

"Leaved, what do you mean?"

Fu Qinghai turned his head and looked at the hot American girl next to him with messy makeup and plum blossoms, and said:

"Didn't you hear me when you eavesdropped on my phone call? I'm leaving this universe."

"Leave...leave this universe."

Justine was a little sluggish. When she eavesdropped on Fu Qinghai's phone call with Ron and Upton, she did hear similar terms, but she didn't expect that Fu Qinghai was actually a foreigner.

Fu Qinghai didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

He smiled, put the box in his hand on the coffee table, and said:

"This is what I leave for you. You can open it after I leave."

Justine didn't care about the box at all, but looked firmly into Fu Qinghai's eyes and held his hand.

"You know what I want now."

When Fu Qinghai heard this, he paused for a moment, and then picked up the girl without saying a word.

The living room door locked automatically, clothes flew up one by one, and the two people rolled on the carpet...

…

at the same time.

New York, Manhattan, DC.

Since the Trispin Wing base had been destroyed in the crash of the space carrier, the new S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters found a random office in Manhattan to serve as a temporary office location.

A group of people were walking hurriedly in the corridor.

The leader was the Black Widow who had returned to her normal appearance, with fiery red curly hair and a tight black leather jacket.

As she walked, she said in a deep voice:

"The raft prison was suddenly opened by order, and all the super criminals escaped. Damn it, the most evil bastards on the planet were imprisoned there. I don't know who has enough authority to perform such an operation, or is it? Some kind of hack, I don't know, but now we have to get confirmation and stop this before it gets any worse."

Hawkeye Clint Barton, who was following Black Widow closely, nodded and said:

"I'll always stand behind you, Natasha."

Black Widow Natasha Romanoff kept walking and continued:

"Also, the surveillance satellites in outer orbit have detected traces of the Chitauri living spacecraft. I don't know who is calling them. We may need to call Captain Marvel back in advance."

"snort."

At the end of the team, a tall and strong man with blond hair and a red cloak, 1.9 meters tall, snorted:

"If the Chitauri dare to come, I will use a hammer to teach them how to behave."

As he spoke, the short-handled square hammer in his hand made a beautiful spin.

If you look closely at this group of people, you will find that in addition to Black Widow and Hawkeye, there are also Thor, Scarlet Witch Wanda, and Vision.

Iron Man didn't come, and Tony Stark was still drinking in Stark Tower.

There was also a middle-aged man with a pale face and a windbreaker who looked inconspicuous among the crowd of superheroes.

Lev Alessandro.

He was silent and followed a group of Avengers through a corridor and into an office.

Black Widow opened the office door, and a group of people walked in. In the office, sitting behind the large solid wood desk was Captain America Steve Rogers, the new Director of SHIELD.

He seemed to be familiar with the busy paperwork that he needed to handle as the director of SHIELD. He was sitting behind his desk, staring at the computer screen intently, and said:

"What is it, Natasha?"

Black Widow held up a photo in her hand, which she had obtained at Madripoor Port, the photo of Captain America having a secret conversation with three Hydra executives, and asked:

"Captain, this is a photo I got from an informant when I was tracking down Baron Zemo. I want to confirm if the person in this is you?"

"it's me."

Captain America said calmly while typing on the keyboard.

Black Widow breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's okay if it's not. I was going to say...wait, what did you say?!"

Black Widow's eyes widened when she reacted.

"I said..." Captain America turned around from the computer, looked at the people in front of him, and said seriously:

"The person in the photo is me."

Everyone: "..."

Despite some suspicion and psychological preparation, the superheroes were still stunned when Captain America admitted it in front of them.

Black Widow looked at the calm-looking man in front of her with unbelievable eyes and said in a trembling voice:

"Captain, do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know."

Captain America stood up calmly, opened the door of the compartment behind him, and said:

"In fact, there is no need to go to such trouble at all. I can prove to you now what I am doing."

From the compartment behind him, Baron Zemo, Madam Viper, and Dr. Zola walked out one after another.

The only three fugitive members of the Hydra Supreme Council were standing in front of the superheroes with calm and indifferent faces at this moment.

"I……"

Thor tightened his grip on the hammer handle in his hand, arcs of electricity flashed all over his body, and he was about to attack.

Captain America slowly raised the translucent blue cube in his hand.

A soft light flashed, covering the entire office.

In an instant, the arc surrounding Thor went out.

"Bang!" With a sound, Thor's hammer Mjolnir fell to the ground.

Thor looked at his palm in shock. He leaned over and tried to pick up Mjolnir, but found that even if he tried his best, he could not pick up the hammer again.

When Hawkeye saw this, he took off the long bow from his back without hesitation, nocked an arrow and was about to shoot, but found that he still couldn't pull the bow string with all the strength of his arms, and his face turned red.

Black Widow suddenly found that her whole body was limp and she fell to the ground as if she had lost her support. All the exquisite fighting techniques in her mind were completely blank at this moment.

Scarlet Witch, who was about to float, suddenly turned her eyes white, covered her head, fell to her knees, and screamed in pain.

Vision froze in place, trembling all over, unable to move, and the binary code "01001101010" kept flashing in his eyes.

If Ron, Upton, and Zhang Yuning were standing here right now, they would understand what Fu Qinghai meant when he told them about his plan, "Captain America no longer needs his shield."

Because what Captain America is holding in his hand at this moment is a weapon that is even more indestructible than the shield - the Cosmic Cube!

Captain America looked at the weak and collapsed superheroes in front of him, holding the cube in his hand, and slowly walked forward.

He said calmly:

"As you can see..."

"The world is about to get back on the right track. History is about to be rewritten by me. There is no need to hide the truth."

He leaned down and held Mjolnir's hammer handle with one hand. Under Thor's disbelieving gaze, he slowly picked up Mjolnir and then raised it high above his head.

"Crack!"

A thick white lightning flashed outside the window, instantly breaking through the glass and hitting Mjolnir. It followed Mjolnir and wrapped around Captain America's body, surrounding him with white arcs of lightning that kept flickering and jumping.

"Long live Hydra!"

Captain America raised his hammer with one hand and shouted to the sky.

"Boom——"

Outside the window, there was louder thunder and suddenly dense raindrops, which seemed to be responding to his cry.

…

"No need to fight."

Fu Qinghai slowly exhaled a mouthful of thick white mist, and the fragrant aroma of cigars wafted in the air.

"He is the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. and holds great power. He holds the Tesseract and can modify reality. He also knows the abilities of every Avenger well. How can we fight this? There is no way to fight."

Fu Qinghai's palm slowly stroked Justine's smooth back, smoothing away the tiny beads of sweat on it, and continued:

"When the Chitauri officially invade the earth, the President of the United States will hand over the command of the land, sea and air forces to him. At that time, he will use the power of the Cosmic Cube to repel the Chitauri. From now on, the aliens on the earth will There is no such thing as Captain Marvel."

Fu Qinghai said lightly.

This is what he told Justine, and what he told Ron, Upton, and Zhang Yuning.

Justine, who was on the verge of death from exhaustion, gasped and said:

"So, this is all as expected, right?"

"Of course, including your current appearance."

Fu Qinghai smiled proudly and then warned:

"During this period, don't live here anymore. Go travel, to Hawaii, to Monaco, wherever you want. After I leave, you can come back."

Justine asked curiously: "Why?"

Fu Qinghai shook his head and did not explain.

If you're to blame, blame Nathan Lemon's men for trying to secretly film The Grudge.

When the man was hiding in a distant place and secretly taking photos with a telephoto lens, Fu Qinghai didn't even feel it yet, but Zhang Yuning noticed it immediately and immediately turned his head to look in that direction, startling the man who took the secret photos.

In the Grudge universe, the cause and effect of the Grudge will be spread along with all carriers. Although this is an SSS-level Marvel comic universe, and the Grudge is only an A-level horror movie universe, who can say about supernatural things? Correct.

When Fu Qinghai entered the door, he saw the photo on the table, which was why he hurried over to find Justine.

By that time, before the planning was completed, Justine was found and killed by Zhang Yuning.

Although Zhang Yuning listened to him most of the time and was very docile and well-behaved, the yandere temperament he showed inadvertently sometimes made Fu Qinghai a little worried about Justine's safety.

…

SHIELD temporary headquarters, in the office.

The paralyzed Black Widow fell to the ground, struggled to hold herself up, and said to Captain America, who was covered in lightning:

"You...you won't succeed, we still have...Captain Marvel."

"Oh, are you talking about this?"

Captain America casually picked up a black pager from the desk, and then crushed the gadget in one hand.

"Did you forget that the switch that calls Captain Marvel to return to Earth is in the hands of Director SHIELD? But it doesn't matter, the Earth will no longer need her in the future."

Captain America's voice is as cold as the King of Darkness.

There was only one person left standing at the scene.

That's Lev Alessandro.

He was the only person present whose powers were not affected.

At this moment, he looked at the superheroes who had collapsed in front of him, with a very embarrassed expression.

How the hell could this happen?

Why did Captain America suddenly turn black?

What kind of bullshit plot is this?

He raised his head and looked at Captain America.

Suddenly, black strips all over his body exploded like ink, instantly shattering the walls and door panels. Alessandro jumped back and was about to escape.

That's too late.

I saw the blue light flashing from the cube in Captain America's hand, and countless black tentacles were frozen in mid-air in a second.

Alessandro's whole body was frozen.

Captain America breathed a little tiredly, took three steps in two steps, stepped forward, and pointed the Tesseract at Alessandro's head.

There was a burst of blue light. In the sudden flash of light, the black tentacles and strips all over Alessandro's body began to slowly melt and slowly retracted into his body.

In fact, his body is melting, like a wax statue under the scorching sun, gradually collapsing and dissolving under the power of the Cosmic Cube.

In the end, only a small black droplet like petroleum was left, lying quietly on the floor.

Captain America gasped for air, big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He held his knees, reached out and picked up the small lump of black material, and put it into the Cosmic Cube.

From then on, the complete form of the Black Light Virus, Lev Alexandro, was imprisoned in a prison made by the Tesseract.

…………

Thanks to the knight for not dying with his bare hands, the wings of the sun god, all the names that come to mind have been taken, |Fake Passerby A|, thanks to several book friends.

Every time I write a title, I want to make a joke. I don't want to just use a common title like "Farewell", "Arrival", "Battle", etc. But this time I put it off because I really can't think of a joke for the title. I'm so angry. !