Stand User in Marvel Universe

Nick Fury touched his blindfold subconsciously, and then said blankly: "I have many ways to have it again, but after all, it is not my eyes, and I have no intention of giving it up. "

Indeed, with the huge resources of S.H.I.E.L.D., if he wanted to regain an 'eye' that can see things, he could have replaced it long ago, but in fact, he refused, and has always been in charge of such an appearance. S.H.I.E.L.D., so Dio's proposal only caused a little ripple in his heart, but that's about it.

"No, I'm not referring to a prosthetic eye, an electronic eye or something, but a 'you' eye that is exactly the same as the one on your right, and there won't be any rejection, and there's no need to worry about surgery. ."

Dior is not quite sure if there is any technology that can complete eyeball transplants in Marvel's world, but there are quite a few things like prosthetic eyes and electronic eyes.

So he guessed that it wasn't that Nick Fury didn't want his left eye to see again, but that he didn't want a transplant that would make him look like a freak.

However, the [Golden Experience] can ignore these, just like installing parts, it is so easy to repair it that it is speechless.

"What about the price?" Nick Fury said after a deep look at him.

"I think the eyes of the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. are worth at least ten million dollars, right?" Dior said a sky-high price while talking and laughing!

He didn't have the kindness to treat the eyes of this black marinated egg for free. Even before that, he never thought of using the [Golden Experience] experience card to make money. Maybe when he actually got this double, he He will consider it, but now for him, every minute of use time is extremely precious. The reason why he took the initiative to mention this ability is just to increase his weight, so that he can have some initiative in the follow-up negotiations.

In the face of such a huge force as S.H.I.E.L.D., it's useless to show weakness. The result will only be as good as just now. If Dior didn't show such a strong strength just now, Nick? How could Fury sit here at the moment, wasting time on a 'little person' like him.

In other words, there are not enough chips to even sit at the table!

"Ten million? This eye is so valuable..."

Nick Fury suddenly laughed, is 10 million really too much in his eyes? The funds signed by him alone are at least tens of billions of dollars, but he will never use this money to benefit himself.

"When you have 10 million, maybe I will sell you this eye too. If you are interested, remember to contact me."

Without haggling, he simply dropped the topic and didn't even look into whether what Dior was saying was true or not.

Nick Fury's consciousness made Dior take a high look. Not anyone can maintain a normal state of mind when faced with this kind of temptation, or even remain unmoved. He underestimated this person too much.

Of course, this refusal may also be out of distrust of Dior. No one but himself knows the true value of his eyeball.

Ten million?

A little less!

"When I really have too much money to spend in the future, I will consider it." Dior ended the topic half-truth.

At the same time, Nick Fury and Dior both treat each other as the kind of person who is very difficult to deal with, and it is not easy to fool...

After this verbal confrontation, Dior's nerves were extremely tired, and he didn't want to stay here anymore, so he stood up and said: "It seems that the willingness to cooperate is difficult to achieve, I think I should go back, There are still many guests waiting for me to entertain tomorrow. By the way, I won't bother you when I go back. After all, I am a timid person, and I don't want to be hit by a bang as soon as I fly into the sky.

Just stay, you guys. "

After he finished speaking, he carried the suitcase containing the 200,000 US dollars and left the same way as he came. During the whole process, Nick Fury was like an old monk who had entered meditation, motionless and silent. , makes Natasha feel extra strange, this is not like the director in her impression.

"Just let him leave?" Natasha asked casually. In fact, she was the last person who didn't want to see the situation turn into a military conflict. Only by experiencing it personally would she know the horror of the other party, and there was nothing in this kind of battle at all. significance.

Then suddenly, Natasha was also stunned, and silently closed her mouth.

The pistol used by Nick Fury for self-defense is being dismembered at the moment, no, it may not be appropriate to say that dismemberment, in the eyes of Nick Fury and Natasha, the pistol floating in the air seems to be being Crushed little by little...

This is Dior's last warning before leaving!

What would happen if this kind of force hit the human body?

No wonder the Director never said a word from beginning to end...

Natasha understood immediately, and at the same time, her right hand moved down little by little. Facing this invisible monster, only the gun could make her feel at ease.

"do not move!"

"Um?"

Nick Fury stopped suddenly in a low voice, while Natasha was a little puzzled.

"It's staring at you, don't make any dangerous movements, put your hands down, slowly..."

Although Nick Fury was one step behind, Natasha immediately sensed the sense of crisis lingering around her, so she immediately followed the director's instructions and slowly put her hand on the place she could see in front of her. .

The terrifying feeling immediately loosened, and at this time the entire gun residue had fallen on the table in front of them.

Through the communication of [World], he was hiding at the corner at this time. Dior, who was no more than ten meters away from it, suddenly smiled, and then ignored the strange eyes of everyone around him, and walked outside with his head held high. People dare to stop!

The picture returns to Nick Fury, and the air in the entire lounge is extraordinarily silent. Nick Fury and Natasha have always maintained their previous postures and did not dare to move at all. Fortunately, this predicament does not stymie them. The experienced legendary agent can still hold on for another hour, but this feeling of fighting wits and courage with the air is really bad, especially the strange eyes from those who don't know it. Depressed, the two of them couldn't say it yet.

"What's the matter, Chief?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm thinking about something."

"Then let's go quickly, don't disturb them."

A few minutes later, an agent hesitated for a while before coming forward to report: "Director, the gentleman who left just now asked me to give you a word, saying.... Don't look at it, he has gone."