American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Late at night, Washington, D.C. is still a scene of lively entertainment.

After the White House moved, it was occupied by nearby states and gangs. Perhaps everyone wanted to experience how good it was where the president was. Dozens of gangs took root here, and various fires broke out every day. .

Here, there is no law at all and all order is broken. This is a paradise for criminals and the cradle of evil. Countless drug addicts and bastards gather here. Compared with here, Gotham City may be considered sunshine. Bright.

Originally, President

Zhang Yi drove here, holding the steering wheel while holding the pistol in his arms tightly with his other hand.

To be honest, living in two lives may have given Zhang Yi strong self-confidence and prevented him from being as fearful as in his previous life. However, the fear and tension caused by uncontrolled chaos are not something that can be tolerated in any case. It will be reduced.

Entering the city, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, but at a glance, Zhang Yi felt like he was in hell. Some of the people were skinny, some were leaning against the wall with their eyes rolled, and garbage and vomit could be seen everywhere on the street. , which made Zhang Yi frown deeply.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people here, Zhang Yi wouldn't even want to slow down and would just kick the accelerator and rush over.

Zhang Yi's arrival attracted the attention of some people, but no one did anything out of the ordinary. This was barely good news for Zhang Yi. After looking around, Zhang Yi turned the car into a small alley.

Opening the car door, Zhang Yi quickly put his shoulder bag on his back, then opened the trunk and let Pietro out.

"Get dressed, this is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. I want to do something, and you have to ensure my safety."

"Don't worry, I will protect you." Pietro, wearing a fisherman's hat to cover his silver hair and a long windbreaker, nodded seriously to Zhang Yi and assured.

"There are many mutants here. Under their cover, if you use your abilities here, you will not be noticed by President Quicksilver glanced, and then the two of them walked out of the alley one after another.

Texas borders Mexico. It is a very messy place, and it is too far from New York, so Zhang Yi must prepare everything as soon as possible. On this route, there is no place easier to get oil than Washington, D.C. And weapons.

After leaving the alley and truly getting down to earth and blending into the crowd, Zhang Yi felt the chaos here more intuitively. The unpleasant smell kept entering his nose, which made Zhang Yi feel sick in his stomach.

Passing by a bar, suddenly there was some commotion in the crowd, and I saw two strong men holding a skinny man and throwing him out of the bar.

The man was thrown into the filth, but he quickly got up and stumbled towards the two strong men, praying in a hoarse voice. "Give me more, please. I'll get the money. Please."

One of the strong men sneered and took a step back, as if he disliked the filth on the other person's body. Then he took out a pistol and pointed it straight at the man's forehead.

"Wade, this is not the first time. You should never steal my master's goods."

"No, I didn't mean to ask you." The man known as Wade trembled and stammered for a long time, unable to say a word.

"Talk doesn't work anymore? Haha." The strong man was too lazy to tease him any more. He easily pulled the trigger and shot Wade dead. Then he seemed to have thought of something unhappy and made fun of Wade again. A few shots.

From the beginning to the end, no one from the surrounding crowd came forward to speak, as if they had nothing to do with them, as if they were watching a movie, which reminded Zhang Yi of the previous execution scene of Hawkeye.

"What's wrong?" Pietro couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Zhang Yi shook her head and walked towards the bar.

In a place like this, bars are undoubtedly the best way to collect intelligence, and compared to the outside, bars are safer inside. No one will dare to cause trouble in the bars, as there are gangs supporting them.

Lifting his steps and stepping over Wade's body, Zhang Yi walked straight into the bar. Two strong men were chatting and laughing at the door. They didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yi. Maybe for them, discussing that It is more important that the women on the street are sexier.

The inside of the bar was dark and noisy, but the environment was much cleaner than the streets outside. At least Zhang Yi didn't smell any stomach-churning smell.

"New face, what do you want?" Just as Zhang Yi was about to find a seat, a black girl came over with a bright smile on her face.

The girl had white hair and a good figure, but the smell of perfume on her body made Zhang Yi frown. "Find a quiet seat and have two glasses of wine."

"As you wish, dear, come with me." The girl blew a kiss, and then led Zhang Yi and the two of them to a corner of the bar. This is indeed one of the few quiet places in the bar, but next to the wine table There was a man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"The drinks will be here in a minute. You two sit down first. Do you want me to serve you two? It's only $20." The girl leaned down and showed off her good figure.

Zhang Yi did not react to the girl's actions, but asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"May I have your name?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then she thought it was Zhang Yi's hobby, and she said with a smile. "You can call me Ororo, of course, you can also give me a name."

"Forget it." Zhang Yi waved his hand. "I'll call you if necessary."

Hearing this, the girl felt a little dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything more, but turned and left without saying a word.

At this time, Pietro on the side couldn't help but ask. "Do you know this girl?"

"We know her, maybe. However, she is not the person in my memory. On the contrary, this makes me more determined about our action." Zhang Yi picked up the wine that was served, hesitated for a moment, and put it back on the table. .

Although Zhang Yi was very thirsty, after thinking about the environment here, Zhang Yi didn't dare to drink and eat whatever he wanted. No one knew if anyone had added anything to the wine here.

"You said you want to prepare some guys here. How to prepare them? Who should we go to?" Pietro was a little resistant to the environment here. He looked around at the situation and said.

"We don't have to look for him. Someone will come to us." Zhang Yi said calmly.

Sure enough, after rejecting several women who came to promote him, a one-eyed white man came over.

He sat directly in front of Zhang Yi, and rudely picked up the untouched wine glass in front of Zhang Ye and drank it down in one gulp.

"Why, you're here to ask me if I need any service?" Zhang Yi stared at the man and said.

"Heh, I just don't want to waste these two glasses of wine." The one-eyed man grinned. "I know, you are here for business, tell me, maybe I can help you."

"How are you sure I'm here for business?"

"It's very simple. You don't come here to have fun. Instead, you sit here quietly. You don't even drink. You must be some big shot. Although I am blind in one eye, I can see people very accurately."

"Interesting, I guess you're right, let's find a place to chat." It seemed that half of the goal was achieved this time, Zhang Yi got up and followed the man to the back door of the bar.

On the way, Zhang Yi also learned this man's name, Nick Fury. He didn't seem to want to keep anything secret.

Different from the black Nick Fury who was well-known to the public in his previous life, this Nick Fury is a white man. Likewise, he is also a member of the Howling Commandos established by Captain America. However, what is puzzling is that this guy would be reduced to such a situation.