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156 That's just a dog! (5,000-word chapter(2/3)

He didn't go crazy enough to let Jill sit in a pool of blood.

This hide was peeled off by Bulcaisel from the first elite giant beast he killed. This monster had the affixes of retaliation, overlord, shield and teleportation.

It is huge and very difficult to deal with.

It took some effort for Bulcasso to smash its head with a hammer.

As a souvenir, he skinned the monster. It was originally intended to be used as a mattress, but Bulcasso later forgot about it.

If he hadn't seen Frank's nervous expression, he wouldn't have remembered that he was still carrying this thing.

Rumlow walked to the passenger side and tried to open the door, but after a little effort, it didn't open. Then he blushed and tried harder.

"The reason why I am not afraid of stealing this car is because it is made according to the standards of barbarians. Just like a mage cannot lift the hammer of judgment, he cannot open the door even if he is too weak."

Bulcasso glanced at Rumlow, who was blushing, then got out of the car and opened the door.

After watching Jill and Frank get into the car, he helped close the door again.

This car is super safe, the door can't be opened even if you don't have any strength.

As for places such as the gear lever, accelerator and brake, it is not something that just one person can control.

However, if there is a car accident, it may cause some problems for the rescue work.

"How hard do you have to push your car to open the door!?"

Rumlow sat in the passenger seat and was out of breath.

"Huh? It can probably crush the boy's arm inside."

Bulcaisel was talking about Bucky's robotic hand.

Although Bulkesso couldn't understand the mechanical principle of that hand, he could still tell the hardness of the material.

"I said why don't you make the key."

Rumlow rolled his eyes.

He had wondered about this when he saw those ancestors running all over the mountains. A car that can be driven without a key is simply a bonus.

"Deng~Deng~Deng~"

Rumlow's cell phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"That's just a dog! SHIELD needs your power..."

Rumlow hung up the phone immediately.

The call was from Nick Fury.

Although Rumlow didn't know what Nick Fury meant by the first half of his sentence, he didn't want to get involved in it.

Go back in time a little bit.

Nick Fury was driving to the Howling Commandos base when he was rear-ended.

A seemingly brand-new SUV was loaded directly behind Nick Fury's car at a speed that was inconsistent with its identity. Then the two vehicles rolled directly onto the ground together.

When driving at high speed, even the slightest scratch can cause the car to lose balance.

Fortunately, Nick Fury's car was specially built by S.H.I.E.L.D., and its quality is well guaranteed.

Nick felt that this car must be a killer sent by Hydra to kill him.

After the car overturned, Nick first checked the condition of the vehicle.

"The vehicle is 90% intact. Do you want to call for support?"

No matter how high-tech this car is, it is not equipped with a device that can automatically flip it back.

Fortunately, even if the car overturned, the air conditioner was still working well.

So he didn't choose to get out of the car at the first time. Nick Fury, who was physically handicapped, took out his pistol and planned to see what this guy was going to do.

"No need for now."

Nick refused to call for backup. This was a secret operation and he didn't want others to know.

After all, S.H.I.E.L.D. is still conducting internal investigations, so it is really not appropriate to mobilize manpower at this time.

Then he saw a bearded man in a suit crawling out of the SUV.

He knew this face.

The legend of the killer world, the Night Stalker John Wicker.

But he wasn't too panicked, because John Wicker didn't have any powerful weapons.

Just holding a pistol, it can't defeat the vehicle produced by S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Aren't you already retired?"

Nick opened the window to an extremely small gap, just enough to let the sound out.

"I'm retired."

John Wigger picked up his pistol and fired fiercely at the car window.

But the glass was not penetrated, only a few marks were left.

"The car window is 97% safe. Do you want to activate the emergency procedure?"

"Goodbye first."

Nick Fury turned to look at John Wick outside the car.

"What made you take on the mission again? I think those guys must be overwhelmed one by one."

Nick was hanging upside down in the car, looking plain.

He seemed to be sure that the John Wicker in front of him couldn't hurt him.

Nick kept thinking in his mind, and suddenly remembered what Dugan had said about several forces at the high table that seemed to have something wrong.

Nick Fury feels like everything is coming together!

Hydra has not only infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D., but some of the established families have also been infiltrated by Hydra a long time ago.

His enemies have not been wiped out yet!

Then John Wick was seen taking out a pencil from his pocket and stuck it in the gap of the car window.

"Are you going to break the glass with a pencil?"

Nick felt a little funny.

"How dare you kill my dog!"

John stuck the pencil hard into the edge of the glass.

"The windows are under pressure, are offensive measures being used?"

"Don't do that yet."

It’s not like John Witness has never experienced bulletproof glass. It’s like a mobile phone screen that always says it’s anti-fall, but it always gets broken.

As long as the force on the glass is uneven, it will become less strong. (This is the truth, but John's method is made up by me).

Although the electronic sound in the car let him know that he was in big trouble this time, John Wicker must kill the person who dared to kill his dog.

He has no hope except that dog!

Then John Wick fired continuously, leaving a deeper mark on the glass.

"You bastard! How dare you kill my dog!"

John Wick changed the magazine at super speed, looking at Nick Fury as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Don't talk about dogs! Everyone knows that I prefer cats! Who sent you here!"

"The car window is 81% complete, is it..."

"No!"

Nick Fury is definitely the leader of the Cat Party, otherwise he wouldn't have talked about the dog first before asking who sent John Wigger.

The gun in John Wigger's hand started shooting again, and the cracks on the car window began to expand.

This made Nick Fury a little uneasy.

Based on his many years of experience as an agent, he concluded that John Witness was angry and was not joking with him.

"The car window is 61% complete, is it..."

"No! Do you know who I am!"

Nick Fury first rejected the suggestion of the in-vehicle system, and then endured the severe pain in his body, took out an ID from his pocket and stuck it on the glass.

Of course the document is not authentic, but no matter where you go to investigate this document it will become authentic.

Then I got a new magazine of bullets.
To be continued...
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