The room fell into silence for a while.
Midsummer Night and Natasha didn't say anything. Only the sound of the workers and the equipment didn't stop.
The silence made the two young people feel awkward. Walter coughed subconsciously. When Midsummer Night and Natasha looked at her, Walter forced a smile and said, "That … erm … nothing."
The look of wanting to say something but holding it back was vividly displayed.
Midsummer Night shrugged. "Just say what you want to say. There's nothing you can't say here. It's okay even if you say something wrong."
"Very human …" Walter smiled. "I just think that it's a little too hasty to come to such a conclusion based on such a little abrupt information."
Seeing that Midsummer Night and Natasha were still looking at her, Walter could only say, "I don't know who Fury is, and I don't know what you guys mean.
But maybe it's just an accident?
Even if that person knows the importance of this plan, what about the others?
It's not impossible for something else to happen during the handover process, right? "
Natasha smiled. "Very interesting, and also very reasonable. This is indeed not impossible.
But unfortunately, you don't know Fury. You don't know how watertight he is. "
"A scary person?" Walter asked.
"Very scary."
Natasha nodded and looked at Midsummer Night. "You're right, but I don't recommend you go to him directly.
After all, no one knows what's going on around him.
Also, there's no news from Steve's side. "
"That's scary too."
Midsummer Night touched his chin and said, "S.H.I.E.L.D., what happened?"
"What are you suspecting?" Natasha's expression became serious.
Midsummer Night shook her head. "We'll have to wait until we see Fury to know the answer."
"Do you need me to arrange anything?" Natasha asked.
Midsummer Night thought for a while. "Only one thing. I need to know where this guy sleeps every night."
…
…
The streets were quiet except for the occasional sound of motorcycles, which was the loudest noise.
The abruptness of the car's engine stalling was especially clear here.
Fury opened the car door, rubbed his face, and looked away from the alley. He locked the car door and went to an apartment building next door.
Room 303 on the third floor!
Before he pushed open the door, he took a look inside. Some tricks were inevitable, because you could never be sure that the place that was supposed to be the safest had become the most dangerous trap.
Fury opened the door after passing some of the more advanced tests.
The living room was the same as before, without any unnecessary changes.
After locking the door, Fury let out a long sigh.
"I thought that at this time, you would be safe and relaxed."
A voice suddenly came from the living room. Fury's pupils shrank in an instant and his whole body tensed up. His muscles were bound by the black trench coat and he felt very uncomfortable!
But in the next second, he completely relaxed.
Because he recognized who this voice belonged to!
In front of this person, forget tensing up his muscles, even if he was fully armed, it would be meaningless … if he had ill intentions!
Turning around, he was not surprised to see that there was already someone sitting on the sofa.
In that person's hand was a glass of wine from who knows where. That was because none of the 32 bottles of wine on the wine cabinet had been touched.
"Where did you get it from?" Fury glanced at the glass of wine.
"From a good place." Midsummer Night smiled and said, "Have some."
"I never drink when I'm working."
Fury tossed the key onto the shoe cabinet and changed into slippers. He walked before Midsummer Night and said, "Besides, Tonny's wine is clearly not that good. Don't think that you can get everything with money. There are some enjoyments that no amount of money can bring."
As he spoke, he glanced at the wine cabinet. "You can probably take a look at the third bottle on the second row of my cabinet. That is definitely something good."
"It is a waste to put good wine in the house of someone who doesn't drink."
Midsummer Night tilted his head and looked at him. "Besides, if I remember correctly, you are now off work."
"The moment I saw you, I was no longer in the state of getting off work."
Fury turned his eyes to Midsummer Night. "Why would I see your face in my own house?"
"It is probably because of the question you brought me."
Midsummer Night smiled and said, "If you have a reason, can you give me a reasonable explanation now?"
"About the Pegasus Project?"
The fact that Fury could say this proved that the appearance of the document in the Caspian Camp was not an accident.
Midsummer Night leaned his back against the sofa. "Now it seems that there is indeed a problem with you."
"The problem is not me … but the world."
Fury closed his eyes because he didn't want Summer Night to see any tiredness in his eyes. "You probably can't imagine how it feels when you do something wholeheartedly and fight against someone, only to find out that the people around you who handle all the information and work for you are the ones you have to fight against with all your might. What kind of damned feeling is that?"
"So, it is not that there is a problem with the world, but that the seeds of that day were not completely cleaned up?"
"The loss of Loki's staff is enough to explain the problem," Fury said. "S.H.I.E.L.D. is completely rotten.
Starting from the root … I don't even know if I'm still the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. because they need me to sit in this position and continue to work for them, or because I'm not a threat to them. "
"A depressed egg." Midsummer Night shrugged.
"… What kind of egg?"
"A kind of delicacy."
Midsummer Night stood up. "I think I know what kind of situation you are facing."
Fury looked at Midsummer Night's back. "This is my problem."
"I don't intend to help you solve any problems." Midsummer Night looked back at Fury. "I want to know what you will do next."
"Then please wait and see!"
After saying this, Fury suddenly smiled. "Aren't you curious about the origin of the words of the Pegasus Project?"
"The words of the Cree people …" Midsummer Night's words surprised Fury, who had planned to surprise him.
He sat up abruptly. "You've seen them?"