In the director's office at S.H.I.E.L.D., Nick Fury's figure appeared. As for whether he was a bionic duplicate or a Skrull in disguise, there was no way to know, but one thing was certain: this Nick Fury was no longer the original Nick Fury.
"Come in." Nick Fury was silent in the office for a moment, then glanced outside and spoke blandly.
"Yes, Director!" The man outside the door finally walked in after hearing him. Only, unlike the anxious look he had worn when he first arrived, the man was no longer in any hurry now.
"Something wrong? I didn't hear earlier..." Nick Fury looked at the man and asked softly.
"Earlier, I followed your orders, Director, and went to mobilize the people who were preparing to provide support. But there's new information now. They said the matter on Liberty Island has already ended. The major official agencies are cleaning up the battlefield, and Coulson and the others are already on their way back..." the man explained with his head lowered.
"Mm. After Coulson returns, have him come see me. I have something to discuss with him. As for Rumlow..." Nick Fury's gaze flickered slightly, as if he were somewhat hesitant.
"Director, according to the latest report, Rumlow has already been killed in action..." Hearing this, the man opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, then still reminded him in a low voice.
"Killed in action?" Nick Fury could not help frowning, then nodded and said softly, "Mm, I understand. You may go for now. When Coulson comes back, call him over..."
"Yes, Director." The man answered and hurriedly turned to leave the office. Although he was also somewhat puzzled about what Nick Fury had been doing for so long, he had spent quite a few years in S.H.I.E.L.D. and