When Nick·Fury and Ricard came to the restaurant street by car.
Nick·Fury sat in the car, glanced through the window, and saw something unusual on this clean street.
On the streets where people are coming and going, everyone seems to be paying attention to a Western restaurant, which makes this Western restaurant look particularly different.
There were several serious soldiers with a strong battlefield atmosphere guarding the door of the western restaurant.
"On this street, diplomats and top agents from all over the world gather, all trying to take He-El back to their country.
Obtaining him can make a country move forward for at least twenty years." Ricard reminded him.
His mission here is not only to explain to He-El that the CIA has no ill intentions towards him, but also to prevent other countries from obtaining He-El.
At the same time, it is also to protect He-El.
Agents from other countries have the same purpose.
As for destroying it if you can't get it, no country has had such an idea for the time being. It's just that the pie that He-El has carved out for them is too attractive. Any idea that wants to destroy He-El will be rejected.
After passing the traffic that was not too noisy but frequently focused on, the black and solemn car parked on the street on the other side of the Western restaurant.
Nick·Fury and Ricard got out of the car and walked towards the western restaurant. They were directly blocked by a sturdy guard wearing a black suit and a headset in front of the door who looked suspicious and blocked them.
"Recognize me? The person your boss is waiting for is him." Ricard said to the guard standing in front of them, then turned his head and whispered in Nick·Fury's ear, "He acquired a mercenary company and provided it completely for his private security. He invested in security protection funds, which is higher than the level of our president."
Nick·Fury glanced at the location of these elite mercenaries in the restaurant with a calm expression.
He was calculating silently in his heart.
This is indeed a group of elites, and even with my own skills, I don't have much confidence that I can deal with them unscathed.
Used to face ordinary people, this group of mercenaries is indeed impeccable.
The sturdy guard looked at Nick·Fury carefully, then put his hand on the headset and reported to his captain, "Captain, Ricard brought a one-eyed black bald man, saying he is the person the BOSS wants to wait for."
Nick·Fury glanced at the guard with his one eye.
After a while, the guard's headset came. "Let him go."
The sturdy doorman then moved the door of the western restaurant and allowed the two of them to enter.
Nick·Fury and Ricard knew the layout inside well, and walked straight into the depths of the western restaurant. In front of a very distinctive corner pillar, Ricard first stopped and stretched out his hand to signal Nick·Fury to continue moving forward.
Nick·Fury passed by the corner pillar, and the first thing he saw was a woman with a clear face, slightly angular and exotic features. She was holding her cheek with a loving look in her eyes, and her long eyelashes were about to drip, and she was watching He-El typing on the keyboard.
There is no doubt that this is a very outstanding and beautiful woman.
But no matter how outstanding a woman is, the moment Nick·Fury saw He-El, Nick·Fury couldn't help but have a feeling in her heart.
Who else is worthy of this broad and handsome man in front of me?
Just with a glance, Nick·Fury had a rough understanding of the surrounding environment and He-El. He looked at He-El with one eye, faced him and said:
"Coulson is my subordinate. He just followed my order and went to investigate the situation of Tony·Stark being kidnapped by terrorists. In fact, we suspected that it was a cross-border terrorist criminal group. There were things in it that were difficult for ordinary people to deal with, so we kept searching.
I didn't expect that Coulson's behavior caused trouble to you, and the CIA was almost bankrupted by you.
I apologize for my recklessness.
Please accept my sincere apology, guest from afar, He-El."
Nick·Fury showed a smile that seemed to have deep meaning and apologized with a smile.
He always believed that He-El was an alien.
It is impossible for humans to use an automatic sniper rifle as a machine gun to defeat a Freedom Fighters base face to face.
It is impossible for human beings to become super rich in a few days and become a central figure with common interests of all countries.
All this can only be concluded that he planned it carefully.
As for the purpose of planning all this, Nick·Fury still doesn't know, but he will never allow alien creatures to wreak havoc on the earth.
Although he bows his head in front of He-El at the moment, one day he will find out the truth and let He-El reveal his true form.
He-El, you are so ignorant of this world!
"Director of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau---Nick·Fury, World Security Council is a special force specially used to deal with various strange events, with the purpose of maintaining the security of the earth and dealing with abnormal creatures."
He-El had a calm face, and kept typing on the laptop keyboard with both hands. The quiet environment around him made the sound of his typing on the keyboard seem to have a special rhythm, which was extra pleasant to the ear.
In this quiet environment, it is especially clear, sweet, and sharp.
It's as sharp as the tip of a sword, hitting Nick·Fury's heart.
Nick·Fury's smiling black face froze for a moment, his face was calm, and he looked at He-El with one eye, and then looked at The beauty next to He-El saw that neither the beauty nor He-El had any reaction. Nick·Fury then said, "Can you say a few words alone?"
The sound of typing on the keyboard suddenly stopped.
"I'm sorry for disturbing the original process of this world. If I can, I want to maintain the original process of this world. But unfortunately, your suspicion and others' incomprehension of me have forced me to carry out some self-preservation behaviors that seem very strange, strange, and uneasy to you." He-El looked up with a calm face, looked at Nick·Fury, and said:
"It may disturb your work schedule, but let's go, New Mexico."
After saying that, He-El stood up and stepped towards Nick·Fury.
The beautiful woman who had just held her chin up and looked at He-El with affection became panicked. She quickly stood up and wanted to stop He-El from leaving. She asked:
"He-El, where do you want to go? Isn't it good to stay here? Here you can have everything, money, rights, and as many women as you want. I can even imagine you becoming the emperor. I am willing to give everything to serve you and become my man. For me, why can't you stay. Don't leave."
"No point, you're not even as good as the laptop you lent me.
The next time you appear in front of me, someone will probably use you to threaten me. What you have to do is not to rely on me, but to protect yourself.
Because I will not accept any threats.
Let's go, Nick·Fury."