Time passed, and Nagini's life was very peaceful.
Raymond successfully took over Los Angeles and became the new king. Perhaps because of his personality, he didn't establish a huge force. Instead, he established a huge intelligence network with Los Angeles as the core.
General Ross was very tired recently.
The bomb that Nagini buried was detonated that night.
In order to deal with the subsequent trouble caused by Hulk, General Ross was already very busy.
Little Bald Head successfully deceived Pierce. Through the real and fake information, the outgoing director of S.H.E.L.D. gradually had a better impression of Nagini.
He just didn't know how badly Nagini would play him in the next battle.
Now, Nagini finally lived the life he hated the most. This made him feel very complicated. But this time, he didn't feel lost. Instead, he thought of a classic saying:
It's not me who's wrong, it's the world!
His family's situation was very stable. The box office earnings of Fast and Furious 1 came in, and there were also the follow-up earnings of Anaconda, such as the video tapes and the global box office.
Gradually, these two movies brought Najini more than 120 million USD in net profit.
Nagini waved his hand and added another 100 million USD in Stark Corporation shares.
With the rest of the money, Nagini took out the script for Fast and Furious 4 and prepared to shoot Fast and Furious 2.
Frey's process of becoming a Level 9 agent didn't go smoothly.
Pierce wanted to make Frey the director of S.H.E.L.D.. This wasn't a secret in the Hydra and S.H.E.L.D..
Although Pierce was the director, an organization like S.H.E.L.D. couldn't be controlled by him alone.
This was such a big cake, and all forces wanted to take a bite out of it.
Not to mention, the legendary agent within SHIELD, Carter, she had a lot of ideas for the next director.
As for the internal Hydra?
There were too many people who wanted this position.
Pierce was indeed very powerful, but it was a pity that he had underestimated the situation this time. After all, his behavior of monopolizing the loot was very hateful. Facing the crowd's attacks, Pierce's situation was very bad. Even Nick Frey's situation was very bad.
In short, Frey was not very happy in February.
If he took another step forward, he would become the director of S.H.E.L.D..
What if he failed?
At most, he would be a high-level agent in this lifetime. He had even thought about it. If he really couldn't do it, he would slowly develop in New York.
It was not important whether he was promoted or not. The most important thing was to serve the people.
Alright, Nick Frey admitted that he was jealous.
But what could he do?
Even if he was a sly old fox, this kind of thing wasn't something that he could just do as he pleased.
However, when everyone, including Nick Frey himself, thought that he would not be able to take another step forward, an accident happened.
No one would have thought that General Ross, who had always disliked S.H.E.L.D., would publicly support Nick Frey at the meeting. With this crucial vote, Nick Frey was successfully promoted to a ninth-level agent and became the top candidate to become the next director of S.H.E.L.D.!
This made him think of a saying, "Life is like chocolate. You never know what the next one will taste like."
On the day of his promotion, Nick Frey received many people's blessings and solicitations. Some of them were sincere, while others were crazy about eating lemons.
But no matter what, Nick Frey succeeded.
However, he did not feel satisfied, nor did he thank General Ross for his help at this critical moment. Instead, he made a phone call in the middle of the night.
In Los Angeles, Nagini was writing the script for "Million Dollar Baby" at home.
After receiving the phone call, he did not immediately congratulate the other party. Instead, he joked, "Isn't this S.H.E.L.D. ninth-level agent, Nick Frey?
How come you have the time to call a nobody like me? "
Frey rolled his eyes and jokingly scolded, "F * ck off!"
The two of them had a good relationship, at least at this stage. They could be considered good friends.
Faced with Frey's joking scolding, Nagini casually said, "Then I'll f * ck off?"
Frey ignored him. He thought for a moment, and a hint of seriousness flashed through his sly eyes. "Thank you for this."
Although he became a ninth-level agent with General Ross' help, he knew who he should thank.
General Ross?
Don't joke around. Although he knew General Ross before, today was the first time they met.
They were not related, so why would General Ross help him? Was it really like what General Ross said? Was it because he felt that he was reliable because of his former identity as a soldier?
Nick Frey would not believe such nonsense.
And the only person who had the ability to help him at this time was Nagini.
Faced with Frey's gratitude, Nagini shook his head indifferently. "It's nothing. Just treat it as returning the favor."
Frey's eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and he sighed in his heart.
A ninth-level agent was very good, but it also depended on who he was compared to.
Even if he became the director of S.H.E.L.D., his favor was only about the same as General Ross', not to mention that he was not the director of S.H.E.L.D. yet.
In Nick Frey's view, Nagini was exchanging a watermelon for a sesame seed.
As for returning the favor?
Nick Frey was not an idiot. He knew that the other party was just saying it casually.
But even so, Frey still remembered this favor in his heart.
It was just that because of his personality, Nick Frey rarely revealed his true feelings, so he laughed and asked back, "Then isn't it a loss for me?"
Nagini rolled his eyes and said in a bad mood, "Yes, it's a huge loss for you, the number one seed of the director of S.H.E.L.D.."
For the next ten minutes, the two chatted for a while.
But when the call was about to end, Nick Frey thought for a long time and finally said, "Anyway, thanks.
Come to New York, I'll treat you to a meal. "
This might be the most mushy sentence Nick Frey had said in the past few years. As his rank increased, his style of doing things changed rapidly.
On the other hand, Nagini smiled and nodded. "You said it. I'm going to New York in two days."
"Let's make it clear, I only have five hundred dollars left in my pocket."
"Get lost!"
Two days later, Nagini really did go to New York.
But he did not look for Frey. If he remembered correctly, the other party should be in Washington for handover work. But even if he was in New York, Nagini would not look for him.
There was a big difference between a friend and a real friend.
In a Sichuan restaurant in Chinatown, Nagini skillfully cooked two slices of tripe and dipped them in oil.
The crunchy tripe crunched in his mouth. The spiciness of the pot and the fragrance of the oil made Nagini cry out in satisfaction.
But looking at the strong figure that pushed the door open and came in?
Nagini could not help but raise his eyebrows, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. "Where's your girlfriend?"
His sturdy body was like a wall, sitting in front of Najini.
To be honest, the moment Wilson sat down, Nagini was really worried that the chair would crack. It was too difficult. Wilson was more than two meters tall, and his weight had recently soared to nearly five hundred pounds. He looked like a mountain of meat!
The moment he sat down, Nagini even heard the chair groan in pain.
Was it just doubts about Nagini?
Wilson hesitated for a moment, then waved his big hand. "It's not convenient for her today, so I didn't bring her."
Nagini frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes. "Something on your mind?
Was he in trouble?
Or is your relationship not going well? "
Wilson subconsciously shook his head. He and Vanessa were very close. Some time ago, there were a few guys who wanted to cause trouble for him, but after Nick Frey was promoted to a ninth-level agent …
Before he could do anything, the trouble disappeared.
What really annoyed him was his own problem!
His eyes flashing with thought, Wilson knew Nagini. He knew that he could not hide it from him. Even if he did not say anything, the other party would definitely investigate.
So, he thought for a moment, and finally a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. "Nagini, do you think there are aliens in this world?"
Nagini was stunned. He wiped the red oil at the corner of his mouth, and his expression was somewhat solemn. "What's wrong?"
Wilson took a deep breath. He frowned, and his eyes flashed with confusion and bewilderment. "Two days ago, Vanessa and I went to Chinatown for dinner, and I accidentally found a creature in the kitchen that I've never seen before."
Subconsciously frowning, Nagini's eyes flashed with seriousness. "Are you sure?"