Chapter 31 No. 42-7

Maybe God is losing his temper, maybe because Los Angeles is a city that needs cleaning too much and it has been raining all night , There is still no sign of stopping.

Wilson did not die. He was tenacious like a cockroach, but the gunshot wound and severe blood loss caused Wilson to fall into a bad cold, but Wilson was a tough guy, even if he had a high fever, he still left the hospital.

The reason is simple. Today is the third day of Mrs. Samantha’s death. According to customs, today is the day of her burial.

The gloomy sky makes the atmosphere in the church extremely depressing.

It was pattering rain outside, and many people came to the church. The pastor read the eulogy of Mrs. Samantha. He repeatedly mentioned that this was a respected old lady, and he even choked up several times.

But in the end, everyone had to admit the fact that Mrs. Samantha died.

Her corpse was buried in Los Angeles Cemetery, Wilson gave the gravekeeper a large sum of money, hoping that he would help Mrs. Samantha clean up the weeds regularly and send a bunch of flowers by the way.

Gravekeeper agreed. In fact, even if Wilson does nothing, the gravekeeper will do it because his adopted son was once a member of Angel Orphanage.

Nagini looked around. He hoped to find Daisy’s silhouette, but apparently Daisy’s adoptive parents didn’t want child touching something as heavy as death so early.

Nagini understands, after all, he didn’t let Mia come.

Wilson has a bandage on his body, which makes him look like a Great White Bear, a little cute in his naive manner, but this Great White Bear has a sad expression.

In the end, Mrs. Samantha was buried in the soil. Everyone offered a bunch of flowers. Some people would have a few words with Mrs. Samantha, and some would be at Mrs. Samantha’s. There was a long silence before the tombstone.

people don’t like death after all, maybe because it is too heavy, many people come to remember Mrs. Samantha, they are very sincere, Nagini can feel their sadness from the heart, but in the end they all Left in a hurry.

The gloomy sky, the patter of raindrops, and the black tombstone, only Wilson, Nagini, and a black man who looked familiar.

The black man came over. He was tall and looked like a comedian. He had very neat teeth. I believe he would look good when he smiled, but at the moment he looked very heavy. Patted Wilson’s Shoulder:

“Buddy, Mrs. Samantha is looking at you in the sky, don’t be so sad, you have to tell her that you are alive and well.”

Wilson pulled a touch on his face A smile more ugly than crying: “Fury, why are you here? Do I remember you are not in New York?”

Fury shook his head, with a touch of helplessness on his face: “The reason for work, you know How difficult it is to keep a job now. But I’m very thankful that Boss has let me come to Los Angeles. Mrs. Samantha is an amazing person. Would you like a drink? The first drink I’ll treat.”

Wilson thought for a while, and finally nodded, he patted Nagini’s shoulder: “Let’s go, although I can’t buy you a glass of wine, I can buy you a glass of milk.”

Fury was shocked. He looked at the 6 year old child next to Wilson with a weird expression: “Are you sure? You want to take a child to the bar?”

But Wilson rolled the eyes, he was coldly snorted: “Who said he was going The bar? I know a restaurant with good drinks and their pastrami is very good.”

Fury should have a conflict with Wilson, although the relationship between the two seems to be good in the news that Nagini received, because the former When he was training shooting for two days, when Wilson mentioned Fury, his eyes flashed with admiration.

I just don’t know why, after the two met, there was a feeling of incompatibility between water and fire.

In the face of Wilson’s bad attitude, Fury jokingly said helplessly: “Well, Los Angeles is your territory, so I can only listen to you.”

Papa Barry The meat shop is not well-known, but it has a restaurant with countless repeat customers.

Papa Barry did not go to the funeral of Mrs. Samantha. According to him, he was unwilling to accept the fact that Mrs. Samantha died, so he refused to appear at the funeral.

Wilson took a sip of whiskey and looked at the gorgeous oneself black man in front of him:

“Fury, come on, why are you here for me? Don’t say it’s because of Mrs. Samantha, me. Today’s mood is very bad, if you dare to lie to me, I’ll dare to beat you!”

Fury wiped his mouth with a napkin, his eyes flashed with helplessness: “Well, you know my current job What is it?”

But Wilson coldly snorted, eyes flash with displeasure: “I asked last time, but you were full of lies.”

For Wilson’s attitude, Fury can only Shook his head with a wry smile.

The reason why the two met is because of Mrs. Samantha.

Wilson’s marksmanship is still taught by Fury himself, but because of the different positions and many things happened in it, the friendship between the two parties is completely broken, and it has even reached the point of old and dead. Faced with Wilson’s rejection, Fury could only helplessly explain:

“That’s because there are some things that cannot be said, and there are confidentiality regulations. I came to Los Angeles this time to investigate a special incident, Code 42-7, no one can say about the information here.”

Speaking, Fury took out a document from his clothes, and after Wilson took the document, he glanced at it casually, subconsciously frowned:

“What is this? All I see are black bars. Can you find a line of unobstructed sentences in it?”

Fury shook his head, he eyes flash with seriousness:

“Wilson, I’m sorry, but I promise this is the limit I can let you know. I know what you’ve done, although I don’t agree with your approach, but I don’t I don’t want to talk about it. I know you, so I know that this matter has nothing to do with you, but someone has died, and this way of death is very strange, this matter is very involved, I am here to help you.”

Wilson was stunned. He eyes flash with doubt: “missing? What do you mean?”

Fury was also stunned. He looked at Wilson, and he looked at the other person’s eyes. With a fake expression, he can’t help brows slightly wrinkle, eyes flash with surprise.

Is oneself investigating wrong? Wilson really don’t know?

But Fury is professionally trained after all. He will not expose his own idea easily, so he intends to continue to test:

“Barnett, Snoopy, Andy, also want me Continue? They are not dead, but disappear. You can’t find each other’s corpse, as if disappearing out of thin air. I know this is not what you did, but Wilson I hope you understand that I really want to help you! “

The first two names, what is the change in Wilson’s expression not at all, but at the moment when Andy is mentioned?

Wilson frowned, his face changed in an instant, staring at the open a pair of tiger eyes, and patted the table heavily: “What do you mean? When Mrs. Samantha died, You policemen don’t care about anything. Now that the murderer is dead, did you find me here? Fury, if you don’t give me an explanation, I swear by Mrs. Samantha’s grave, I will not let you go!”

Seeing that Wilson, the humanoid beast, is extremely angry. The Fury expression is not afraid at all. He looks at Wilson without showing any weakness.

Two old fox with ghosts, are now observing the loopholes in the eyes of each other, but Fury not at all discovered that when he mentioned the names of these people, the milk drinker next to him was 6 years old. Old child, the pupil shrinks imperceptibly.

Nagini put down the milk cup, he wiped the milk beard under his nose, and his immature face asked innocently: “Uncle Fury, can I take a look?”

Because of Nagini’s interruption, Fury had to give up the confrontation. He shook his head with a smile on his face: “Boy, your name is Nagini, right? These things are too much for you…”

But Fury hadn’t spoken yet, Wilson had already passed the number: 42-7 file to Nagini, and by the way gave Fury a provocative look, as if he was revenge.

While watching Nagini have begun to traverse the file, Fury eyes flashed with helplessness, he waved his hand helplessly: “Forget it, you are free, but you want to ask for the next drink.”

Although this is illegal, as long as Wilson doesn’t say it, who will know?

I’m talking about how much a 6 year old child can understand even if he reads the file?

Maybe in a day or two, this matter will be completely forgotten.

While Nagini was browsing the file number 42-7, he was a little worried, but after seeing the words (World War II), (Energy Weapon), Nagini let out a long sigh in his mind of relief.

own’s worries are unnecessary. The other party apparently believes that these people who disappeared were killed by an energy weapon developed by Anim Doctor Zola, one of Hydra members during World War II.

As for those speculations behind the document?

If it weren’t for knowing that this thing was done by oneself, Nagini would even really think that Los Angeles has the remnants of Hydra.

But one thing is very interesting, that is the number of the file-42-7!

42 is the number of the city of Los Angeles, and the 7 at the back refers to the 7th special event in Los Angeles. Does that mean, also six times before this Special Event?

Flicking through documents randomly, at least in Fury’s eyes, Nagini was completely flipping.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Nagini threw the file at will.

Wilson saw that Nagini did not give him any hint, he thought about it, and then drank the whiskey in the glass, eyes flash with seriousness:

“Fury, I don’t know you Find out what I want to do. I don’t know the use of you showing me this useless document, but I have to tell you that I do not regret doing these things!”

At the same time, he patted Nagini’s shoulder and left with an expression a little annoyed.

While watching one big and one small leave, Fury brows slightly wrinkle. He has a feeling that oneself should have overlooked something, but what has oneself ignored?

Fury brows tightly knit, eyes flash with pondering.

At the same time, in Wilson’s Ferrari, driving Wilson eyes flash with concern:

“Are you okay?”

“Don’t worry, file me I just watched it, and I won’t doubt it.”

“That’s good, didn’t you have enough food just now?”

“Well, that’s Fury not simple.”

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“How about I invite you to have dinner at Spago?”

“Are you sure? That’s a star hotel.”

“Someone has a treat, and this person is not simple, his name is Falcone, and be careful when the time comes.”

“Do you want me to help?”

“No, but I have a feeling that I might be leaving. “

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