In Nick Fury's office, Dior and Majafak were sitting opposite each other at this time.

"You want that small piece of debris that fell from the Destroyer?" Nick Fury asked while drinking coffee. When Thor defeated the Destroyer, the Destroyer's head began to deform. A fragment the size of a fingernail also fell off, and was later discovered by SHIELD agents while cleaning the battlefield.

Of course, this was not an accidental gain, but the S.H.I.E.L.D. inspected and searched the entire destroyed town at that time, and did not close the team until it was determined that there were no more alien items.

It's just that this fragment, which was used as a 'sample', did not play a big role in the later research on the Destroyer's armor, so that its value was greatly reduced. After all, what can you do with a fragment the size of a fingernail?

But when Dior came to ask for it this time, Nick Fury immediately realized the value, the value he didn't know before.

"Yes, I don't think there is any need for us to go around in circles. Let's make conditions." Dio said bluntly. In the face of Nick Fury, the one-eyed old fox, it is almost impossible to get what you want without paying a price. possible.

Deception is definitely not enough to deceive, so simply point it out.

"Before I do, I want to know what do you want that thing for?"

"Remember when I told you I was going to build a weapon?"

Nick Fury froze for a moment, then suddenly.

"It seems that you have collected enough materials?" he asked tentatively, with deep meaning in his words. Based on what he knew about this guy, if he didn't have a certain amount of confidence, he wouldn't have come to him in such a hurry for a showdown.

"perhaps?"

Dior doesn't care either. Anyway, SHIELD has long suspected that he did the theft of the Edman alloy. Until now, no one from the military has come to trouble him, which proves that SHIELD took the blame for him. .

Seeing Dior's performance, Nick Fury had a rough idea, so he leaned back on the seat and said embarrassedly: "According to the regulations of S.H.I.E.L.D., these alien items must not be leaked, so I'm sorry, I am in this matter. Can't help you."

Dio frowned when he heard the words. He knew that this black marinated egg was sitting on the ground and raising the price, but he also knew that this guy was not lying. It was normal for S.H.I.E.L.D. to have such regulations. Alien objects are all objects of their recycling, which is to kill some dangers that should not exist from the source,

It is also understandable that they are borrowing these things to improve their own technological level.

"I do have some special metals in my hand, which can be used as a reward in exchange for that shard."

In the face of Dior's vague offer of trading chips, Nick Fury was unmoved.

Just kidding, S.H.I.E.L.D. has helped you carry such a big black pot, you don't even show any sign, and you still want to use such a little thing to kill it?

Seeing Nick Fury unmoved, still drinking coffee in the presence of the old god, Dior wanted to hit people.

"Maybe there is another metal in my hand that Director Fury would be very interested in."

"Coffee is good, why don't you have some?"

"Adding a part of Zhenjin, this is my sincerity. If Director Fury still doesn't agree, I can only use my method to 'negotiate'. Those new agents don't seem to have experienced the test of war. , maybe I can help, and then I hope Director Fury doesn't mind."

After speaking, Dior picked up the coffee and turned it upside down, but it was surprising that no coffee was spilled. It seemed that Newton's law was invalid at this moment.

What was even more shocking was that Dior put a finger directly into it, and then took off the coffee cup, but the coffee inside was fixed on his finger like a pudding, and then Dior I took a light bite on it, "It definitely tastes good."

It is estimated that no matter how many people come, they will not be able to suppress Newton's coffin board.

And Nick Fury, who was attracted by this scene, was slightly wide-eyed by the term he just mentioned.

"Zhenjin? You still have this thing?"

"I don't think S.H.I.E.L.D. should be unfamiliar with Zhenjin, so this deal is based on what they need. Does Director Fury still refuse?" Dior ate the entire 'coffee pudding' while speaking. In his stomach, he also exhaled a breath of heat.

Surprised Nick Fury took a deep look at him and began to ponder.

But just when Dio felt that he had no reason to refuse, Nick Fury gave him an even bigger surprise.

"Yes, I'm rejecting this deal because I want to do it another way."

When Dio was stunned, Nick Fury got in touch with the underground laboratory, "Store the HMZ-1 research material and send it to me immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

After a while, a black box was brought in by the agents.

Nick Fury opened it directly, and a slightly dull silver metal fragment only the size of a fingernail was lying quietly inside.

"This is what you want."

The box was pushed over, but Dior, who didn't know what medicine was being sold in the old fox gourd for a while, didn't touch it.

Because he knows that the most expensive things in the world are often 'free', and no cost means the greatest price!

"What do you want? Let me join your Avengers plan?"

"No, of course not. I don't like to force others. To be honest, your threat just scared me a little bit, so for the safety of those 'children', I think it's better to give this thing directly to you. ."

I believe in your ghost, you wicked old man!

Dior really didn't believe a word of this black marinated egg, whoever believes it is stupid 13!

"Are you sure you're giving me this thing without any strings attached?"

"I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. If there is any difficulty between friends, shouldn't we help each other?" Nick Fury said hypocritically.

For the first time since entering the door, Dior felt that this thing was so hot!

After staring for a long time, Dior sighed: "You won, I took the things, don't regret it."

It was obvious that he 'suffered a big loss', but Nick Fury had a smile on his old face and said indifferently: "Of course, if there is anything else that needs our help, feel free to call me. Oh. , By the way, will I send you a helicopter to take you back? It's so late, or should I ask someone to arrange a place for you to live and leave tomorrow?"

"Thanks, but don't bother, I'm afraid that tomorrow morning I will be able to see my 'selling contract' when I open my eyes."

Dior, who obviously took a lot of "cheap", didn't seem to be in a good mood.

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