As the days passed, Wilson left. He finally agreed to Falcone's suggestion. He planned to return to New York. Although Falcone solved Andy's problem, the matter of the Savage Club was not solved yet.
Wilson needed a goal, and the Savage Club was a goal.
Nagini was a little envious of Wilson because he couldn't find a goal.
Destroy New York?
Sorry, that's too early for him. Don't forget that there is an Ancient One in New York at the moment.
As for seeking revenge on Sir Falcone?
Forget it. First of all, the death of Owen and Lady Samantha had nothing to do with him.
Secondly, the other party had helped him. Toledo had killed someone, so it was reasonable to expect him to serve many years in prison. However, with the help of Falco's cabinet, he would only need three years to get out. If he had a good attitude, he could even be spared.
So why should he vent his dissatisfaction on him?
Besides, if he just walked away, what about Mia?
Life is like this, there are always more annoying things than things going well. You think everything is solved, but in fact, it's just the beginning. If you want to blame someone, blame that damn fate!
The news of Owen's death was not hidden in the end. Mia cried and was directly admitted to the hospital.
Nagini took care of Mia for more than a week. The little loli's health improved and she moved home from the hospital, but because of the special situation at home, Mia and Nagini both dropped out of school.
However, with Nagini's care, Mia's state recovered very well and she is estimated to be able to go to school next semester.
Old Man Barry's butcher shop has one more handyman – Nick Frey.
It is said that the future director of S.H.E.L.D. was severely beaten by Old Man Barry because he couldn't pay for a three-digit meal. Two days ago, Nagini went to Old Man Barry's shop and met Nick Frey. This guy has gained at least 5 pounds!
The two of them chatted happily. At least Nick Frey believed that Nagini trusted him. Although the information he received was useless, it was still a good start.
As for what the other party wanted to do?
Nagini guessed that Nick Frey was unwilling to give up and planned to continue investigating in Los Angeles for a while.
After all, energy weapons were related to the remnants of Hydra. If this matter was not handled properly, Nick Frey would not be able to leave in peace.
Nagini was helpless about this. He could not possibly tell them that there were no energy weapons in Los Angeles, and that those people had disappeared because they were New Yorkers. That was why they had turned into ashes after they died.
Stop fooling around. Not to mention whether the other party would believe it or not, even if he did, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.
Why must he be a New Yorker?
Can't people from Los Angeles do it?
They were all Americans, but why were New Yorkers so special?
Even Nagini himself could not explain this completely illogical setting.
How to get rid of Nick Frey without making him suspect him was one of the problems that Nagini had been thinking about recently.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, he finally realized that there was a conflict between these two problems.
If he wanted to get rid of Nick Frey, he had to solve the mysterious disappearances in Los Angeles. The source of this matter was Nagini, and he could not implicate himself in it.
The remnants of Hydra were a ready-made scapegoat, but the problem was how to make Nick Frey believe in a fact that did not exist, and let him find enough evidence to support this fact.
Nagini could create facts, but he could not provide evidence because there was no evidence at all.
Therefore, he could only guide Nick Frey, intentionally or unintentionally.
And he could not be too obvious. After all, Nick Frey was a cunning person. Even if he was not the director of S.H.E.L.D., he was still a scary old fox!
It was very tiring to compete with a cunning old fox. It consumed a lot of mental strength. Coupled with the matter of Owen and Lady Samantha, Nagini's mentality had a big problem.
Some time ago, His Excellency Falcone came to Nagini. He said that if possible, he would be willing to be Nagini and Mia's adoptive father, but in the end, Nagini rejected him.
Nagini was not short of money. Owen left behind a large inheritance, including high-end car parts, a restaurant, and a house.
When Wilson left, he left more than 500,000 dollars to Nagini, which was one-third of his wealth. The remaining two-thirds were Ferrari and laundry detergent.
The real reason for his mentality problem was that he had no goals.
For some reason, Nagini had been thinking about the past.
He wasn't very rich, but he was rich.
His child wasn't very smart, but his grades were definitely good.
Although his wife wasn't amazing enough, she could still make people's eyes light up.
It was a mediocre life, but it was filled with happiness.
He used to feel that life was too plain, but in just a few months after coming to Marvel World, Nagini missed that life more and more. Sometimes he even wondered if he should go to New York to find Wilson.
In fact, it's nothing, just think of it as a dream, a game.
He could go to New York and trample on it, smash it, and flatten the whole of New York and go home.
Although the Ancient One is a bit strong, he has been developing for a while. In theory, the success rate should still be quite high?
In the early autumn, a gust of wind swept through, and in about a day or two, the leaves of the lemon tree in the backyard became yellow.
Nagini found a lawnmower in the warehouse. He had to trim the backyard lawn. The huge lawnmower was obviously not something a six-year-old child could control, but Nagini was different.
He pushed the machine expressionlessly, like an emotionless machine, but occasionally a disturbing indifference flashed in his eyes.
Obviously, his mentality had not been adjusted, and the problem was getting more and more serious.
Upstairs, Mia looked through the window at Nagini weeding in the backyard with a complicated look in her eyes. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she went to the kitchen silently with the rag doll.
Nagini in the backyard was stunned for a moment, and he frowned subconsciously.
But when he smelled the tomato being cut, his frown slowly dissipated.
Mia was making breakfast. Although Nagini was a little puzzled, after all, he usually made breakfast, he didn't want to pay attention to this problem.
Breakfast was a simple sandwich, two slices of bread, a fried egg, two slices of lettuce, four slices of bacon, and a slice of tomato.
According to Nagini's understanding, it was not bad.
After all, his requirements for food are very low, as long as it can maintain basic physical needs.
Breakfast was very quiet. In the beginning, Nagini was still concerned about Mia, but as time passed, Nagini's thoughts gradually became dangerous.
So, during breakfast, there was no noise or laughter in the house. He never thought that just one person's death would cause such a huge change in the atmosphere of the house.
And just as Nagini was about to finish his breakfast and continue mowing the lawn, Mia suddenly said, "Nagini, how about I marry you when I grow up?"
Nagini was stunned. He didn't even notice the tomato falling out of the sandwich.
"What did you say?
Say it again? "
A serious look flashed in the little loli's eyes. She looked at Nagini and said, "I said, how about I marry you when I grow up?"
Frowning, Nagini's calm eyes, which were like stagnant water, had a ripple.
He hesitated for a moment and finally rolled his eyes stiffly. "I'm your brother."
However, Mia shook her head and looked at Nagini seriously. "But you're not my biological brother. I've done my research. We're not related by blood, so theoretically, I can marry you."
A look of hesitation flashed in Nagini's eyes. He looked at Mia's sincere eyes. When he realized that Mia was not joking, Nagini frowned. "Why?"
At first, Nagini thought Mia was joking. But later, he realized that Mia was not joking, so Nagini was stunned. He wanted to know what Mia was thinking.
Looking at Nagini's frown, the silent Mia lowered her head. Unknowingly, her voice sounded like she was about to cry. "I'm afraid that you'll leave. I'm afraid that you won't want me anymore.
Owen is gone. Toledo is gone. I'm afraid that I'll be the only one left at home … "
With that, Mia raised her head and looked at Nagini.
It was a pair of teary eyes. Those eyes revealed fear, pleading, pity, and more than a dozen other emotions.
These emotions made Nagini feel unprecedentedly heavy. It was as if a stone had smashed into his heart, which was as still as stagnant water.
Nagini was stunned. He was silent for a long time. Then, he pulled out a napkin and handed it over. "So, you're going to marry me?"
Mia took the napkin and wiped the tears on her face in embarrassment. She looked a little shy. "That's what the TV said. As long as I marry you, you'll accompany me for the rest of my life."
Nagini rolled his eyes. "Don't be silly. The TV is all lies."
Mia was stunned. She shook her head desperately. "You're lying to me. I don't believe you. Nagini, I don't believe you. You're lying to me!"
However, Nagini curled his lips. "If you don't believe me, you can ask the teacher. Although the TV is a lie, I won't leave you before you get married."
His heart, which was as still as stagnant water, inexplicably gained a trace of vitality. The corners of Nagini's mouth, which hadn't curled up for a long time, gradually showed signs of recovery.
Unfortunately, the seven-year-old Mia obviously didn't know about Nagini's change.
She shook her head and looked at Nagini resolutely. "I don't want to. I want to marry you. I'm afraid that you'll run away."
Helplessness flashed in his eyes. Nagini finished the last bite of the sandwich and wiped his mouth with a napkin. "Okay, stop fooling around. I'm going to see Toledo today. Is there any food at home?
I'm going to bring him some. "
As for cleaning the lawn?
Forget it. He would discuss it with Mia another day when he had time. After all, this was a big deal. Every year, Owen would design different shapes and functions of the lawn according to the children's preferences.