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    a week ago¡­¡­

    A black bald head slowly walked into the night. This is Louisiana, connected to Arkansas to the north, Texas to the west, Mississippi to the east, and the Gulf of Mexico to the south. But the bald cyclops was not walking on the streets of New Orleans.  It is a typical southern town located in the delta region.

    He held a map and looked down at it, but the hand-drawn map was completely drawn out of subjective perception. The person who drew the map had no training in drawing maps at all, so even elite agents like Black Braised Egg could not see it.  Find out where it is marked above.

    But the damn bastard who asked him out only gave him this map.

    Black Braised Egg had to stop a man on the road, who was also a typical southern red-necked old man. He asked: "Hey! Brother do you know where the old Ben Devriaux house is? Someone has an appointment with me.  Wait for him there!¡±

    The old man glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of disgust, and shouted to him: "Get away nigger!"

    "Hey, I didn't offend you. This is the United States now. Not in the Confederacy. You'd better show me some respect." Nick Fury said dissatisfied.  The old redneck's face was gloomy, revealing an indescribable gloom. He babbled like a convulsion: "Now the United States is protecting you If it were in that era, even sixty years earlier, you would never have been here."  This is where these devils live. Under the leadership of the priest and wearing pointed hats, we will burn you and your lair to ashes!"

    The old man was leaning on a cane and was a little confused. He was shaking with excitement and shouted: "Burn you into ashes and get out of here, devil!" He mumbled passages from the Bible and took the  The silver cross on his chest faces Nick Fury.

    She even tried to drive him away, waving her cane and staggering around to chase him.

    Faced with such a delirious old man, even the king of secret agents had no choice. Nick jumped up and ran into an alley without streetlights despite the old man's scolding. He complained as he ran:  "Damn!" Nick was very angry and cursed in slang with a black accent: "Damn old bastardI'm so much older than you! I can be your father!"

    "Hellshit. He almost ruined one of my favorite old suits, made by a tailor from 1942!"

    Nick shook off his muddy trouser legs. He looked up and saw a gloomy and old house appearing in front of him. He took out the map and saw a graffiti-like silhouette on the target location. This silhouette was similar to the house.  When it was dark, the two sides looked very similar, and this ancient house was located in the most remote part of the town. If Nick hadn't chosen the road in a panic and ran for a long time on a dirt path between woods and weeds without lights, he would never have been able to find it.

    There it was, attracting Nick's full attention as if by magic.

    The ancient house was surrounded by dark gray fences and high walls. Nick turned to its entrance and saw that the courtyard gate was rusty and unlocked. He pushed open the courtyard door, and the rusty shaft without oil squeaked.  Loud noise.

    Nick had to praise: "Okay! This is really more effective than any damn modern anti-theft measures."

    Although Nick had a way to sneak in without anyone noticing, the identity of the person who invited him made him abandon this unnecessary thought and open the door openly.

    The old house was quiet, and suddenly someone was moving with difficulty. Soon, a woman with a heavy back, who looked a bit old, opened the old wooden door and asked outside, "Who is it?"

    Nick greeted politely and said: "Someone asked me to come here It's a damn young Asian. He may claim to be an insurance investigator!"

    The woman stared at him for a long time, until Nick felt something strange on his face, she said hoarsely: "There is such a person, come in!"

    Any normal person would feel that the look in this woman's eyes was a little too sinister.

    As for the environment of the ancient house, it is difficult for people to think of anything beautiful. This old building has nothing to do with classics and elegance. Only rotten mold, decayed wood, and worn furniture make this big house  There is a lingering smell of staleness everywhere.

    The woman¡¯s age was a little vague, she looked old and had a hunched back. When she brought Nick Fury in, Nick also saw that wrinkles and age spots had begun to appear on her hands.  But her hair roots are still dark, and although her face is said to be poorly maintained, there are no aging features.

    According to Nigeria??!  "

    ¡°Especially the graffiti silhouette of this house.¡±

    Mr. Luke took Nick's words unnaturally and said, "Thank you, this is from my wife's youth! At that time, she was still a naughty girl."

    Nick suddenly said: "Can you ask Madam to draw another silhouette for me I want to keep it so that when I tell people about this 'adventure' in the future, I can show them this map and let them see it."  They are also looking for the route above"

    Chen Ang snatched the map and said: "Don't even think about it! I want to keep this map for myself You know I like to collect all kinds of souvenirs of every case I handle. I collected one a few years ago.  A hockey mask that was given to me by one of my beneficiaries, who had to wear this mask that his mother had given him every day to sleep. But he gave it to me, and it was the most beautiful thing I ever received.  What a gift!¡±

    "That hockey mask!" Nick suddenly burst into laughter: "So there is this story What about the Iron Man mask in your office? It was also given to you by Tony Sterk? And that old video tape?  ? The voodoo doll on the bookshelf? The glasses left by that crazy Sam¡¯s grandfather that you bought online at a high price?¡±

    "Oh my God! Sam's grandfather is really just a shoemaker. He has never been to Antarcticanor the North Pole!"

    Chen Ang said with a calm face: "That's true!"

    "What?" Nick smiled and used the unique facial expressions of black people to make a black question mark.jpg

    ¡°My glasses are the real Captain Witevich¡¯s¡­¡± Chen Ang said calmly.

    The expression on Nick's face froze. He changed to a serious face and stared at Chen Ang. Just as the atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, the hunchbacked woman walked away silently carrying a pot of coffee.  When she came in, she seemed a little uncomfortable with the tense atmosphere in the room, and the coffee pot shook.

    At this time, a devilish smile gradually appeared on Nick's face, and then he grinned, revealing his big white teeth, and banged the table crazily and laughed.

    "Constantineyou always have such a sense of humor. Like a damn British man with a dry sense of humor!"

    The coffee on the table almost spilled, but Nick ignored it. Instead, he turned to the hostess and asked: "Madam, this is the map you drew when you were young. To be honest, it was not easy for me to work on it!"  Quickly flashing through his mind - when the map sent by Chen Ang arrived at S.H.I.E.L.D., the agents were faced with a formidable enemy, and there were numerous inspection items.

    "Can you draw me another one I want to keep a souvenir!" Nick said calmly.

    The hostess was a little at a loss. She subconsciously clenched the lace of the apron, and tightened the apron uneasily with both hands.

    Mr. Luke reminded her politely and said: "Dear is there nothing wrong with drawing it?"

    Nick pretended to be surprised and said, "Am I the one who offended you?"

    The hostess said with great difficulty: "No no!" She picked up a pen and drew graffiti on the white paper next to her, but she couldn't draw well, and ended up making a mess. Chen Ang came out to stop him and said, "Okay  !Stop drawing I¡¯ll give you the map!¡±

    Nick¡¯s eyes widened and he asked: ¡°Then what do you want to take as a souvenir? Investigator Constantine?¡±

    "Since you want it so much, why should I take away someone's love?" Chen Ang said: "Any souvenir is fine. I just accept some worthless gifts from the beneficiaries. No matter whether those things have other meanings, they are to me  It¡¯s already very meaningful to say it. My career has given them extraordinary significance!¡±

    The male host Luke relaxed and said with a smile: "As long as you want, we can give you anything here - as a gift!"

    Chen Ang looked around, but didn't seem to see anything of interest.

    Until he found a strange key that the hostess casually put down in the coffee pot. He picked up the key on the table, waved it in front of them and said, "How about this master key?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel  .com
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