"Stop! Who told you to shoot? Put your guns down."

A shout stopped Zhang Lan from being shot.

It was Fu Rui who stopped him. He felt that Zhang Lan had no malice, at least he didn't want to kill himself, because even after this accident happened, the sand needle stuck in his heart still didn't move a single step.

Since he didn't kill him, the intention of this action is to remind Fury that if it is going to be against him, these people around him will not be able to protect his safety.

"Sir, he has the tendency to kill you. For your safety, we have a reason to shoot." Coulson did not put down the gun, but took advantage of the time to quickly replace the magazine with a new one.

"Don't my words work?" Fury interrupted Coulson directly: "Agent Coulson, I order you now, put down the gun and take this group of people out."

"By the way, turn off the surveillance system." Zhang Lan added on the side, but the time was running out.

"Sir, we need to evaluate your safety, I." Coulson heard that, although he put down his pistol, he was still worried about Fury's safety and tried to dissuade Fury from making a decision.

The heavily armed agents behind Fury retreated like a tide, and the speed was similar to the speed when they broke in before.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Fury questioned Coulson, but there was no reproach in his tone.

Seeing that they were still prone to ink stains, Zhang Lan on the side glanced at the time, waved his hand, and directed the sand on Ferry's body and around him to turn into a sand hand, dragged Coulson, and then threw it out of the conference room .

"Sorry, Coulson, I'm in a hurry right now." Zhang Lan apologized and controlled the sand hand to close the door.

So far, only Zhang Lan and Fu Rui are left in the room.

Fury held his hand to his ear, asked a few times in a low voice, confirmed that the surveillance system was off, and gave an order that no one should enter, then took out a miniature walkie-talkie from his ear, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it directly. broken.

"So, as you wish, there are only the two of us now. Can you say it?" Fury stared at Zhang Lan with his one-eyed eyes.

"Well, can you give me your blindfold again? It's for a guy who has a 'special' hobby for you." Zhang Lan took the opportunity to ask.

In order to show her sincerity, Zhang Lan recalled her own sand and collected most of it into the system space.

Fu Rui glanced at Zhang Lan suspiciously, without asking any further questions, he quickly took off the blindfold and threw it to Zhang Lan.

"Is there any request now?" Fu Rui stared at Zhang Lan with both eyes, and the necrotic left eye was covered in white, which made people feel a little panicked.

Zhang Lan happily picked up the blindfold in front of her, and stored it directly into the system space. After hearing the system prompt to complete the task, she relaxed and raised her legs again.

Next, it's time for negotiations.

"Well, there is one more thing, that is, I hope that when I speak next, you can not interrupt me until I have finished speaking, and then you can express your opinion. OK?" Zhang Lan said a little embarrassed.

This requirement is necessary.

Zhang Lan was just an ordinary citizen in her previous life, and she has never received professional training in this life, negotiating with a king of secret agents? It is estimated that even his identity as a time traveler will be revealed by insinuation.

Fury didn't answer, nodded, and stared at Zhang Lan closely, as if acquiescing to the request, but told him with an attitude, don't push too much.

Seeing this, Zhang Lan twitched her lips regrettably, and let go of the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to ask for more.

Then, controlling his own sand, he wrote on the table in front of Fury. He didn't believe that Fury would turn off all the monitoring equipment, at least there would be recording equipment.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Fury, but SHIELD, but there are people from Hydra.

"First of all, I want to declare that I am not from this world. I come from outside this world. As for my hometown, I won't introduce much."

Zhang Lan feels that this cannot be concealed. Moreover, Thor, the god of foreign races in this world, can join the Avengers. Obviously, he welcomes anyone who protects the earth.

The premise is that there is sufficient capacity.

"As for our race, we all have a talent, that is, the non-directional prophecy ability. We can know some phenomena that may happen in the future, although they are not accurate, and we can only know what is related to ourselves."

Zhang Lan dropped a blockbuster, and seeing Fu Rui's face like dead water, he didn't know whether to believe it or not.

What he said was indeed the truth. Who in the world in the previous life hadn't seen a few movies, novels, or anime? If you travel into these worlds, it is equivalent to having a prophecy talent.

"Well, at least give me an expression, it's really boring."

"The reason why I joined S.H.I.E.L.D. is very simple, that is, for some things in the future, I need to use the authority of S.H.I.E.L.D., so that I can get some things I want more conveniently. Of course, these things are only What I can get, for you, is just like air, invisible and intangible."

This "thing" naturally refers to the system's mission rewards.

"In exchange, I will make the contribution you need for S.H.I.E.L.D. As you can see, besides my prophecy ability, my combat power is also good. These are some cultivation methods from my hometown. The lethality is not bad, right? "

"Well, that's about it for me. Now, Director Fury, do you have any questions?"

Zhang Lan finally adjusted his thoughts, and felt that Fury should start to participate in the conversation, otherwise he might say something more in the atmosphere created by Fury.

Sure enough, he is the best top-level agent, and the means of obtaining information are not limited to language.

"Can I speak?" Fury asked again, pointing to his nose.

Zhang Lan reached out and gestured to Fu Rui, and the sand in front of him became a blackboard, which meant for him to write on it.

"So, since you have the so-called 'prophecy' ability, do you know what I want to ask now?"

"I don't know." Zhang Lan admitted straightforwardly: "The things I can see are only related to myself, and the pictures are very trivial, so only some of them know it, and some don't."

"You have to show some evidence, right? Otherwise, how can I trust you?" Fury asked tentatively.

"Evidence?" Zhang Lan tilted her head and thought for a while, then her handprints twitched.

【Illusion·Illusion】

Originally, Fury was supposed to watch some clips, but after the illusion was successful, it ended within a few seconds.

The illusion is broken.

Fury's mental strength is not strong, and it is only the limit of ordinary people. It is between F-level and E-level, but it is unexpectedly tenacious. It only takes a moment to regain consciousness.

"What are you doing?" Fury asked sternly when he woke up, "Are you hypnotizing me?"

As the head of the secret service, Fury has countless confidential information in his mind, so he reacts so strongly.

"Um, don't be nervous, put your hand down, okay? You know that a pistol is useless to me." Zhang Lan first stopped Fury, who had already opened the holster, from drawing the gun, and then explained a little bit tangled.

"You may have misunderstood me. This is not hypnosis, um. In a sense, it can be regarded as a part of my mind. It can project a part of the scene in my mind into the mind of others, so that others can personally experience the future that I have 'seen'."

"So, you see, you have to make a choice. If you want to see the evidence, you have to let go of your guard."

Zhang Lan gave a multiple-choice question.

Fury stared at Zhang Lan expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking about, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table, which was his little habit of thinking.

Zhang Lan was not in a hurry, took out some sand from the system space, played with it in his hand, and exercised a micro-control by the way.

"What are you going to show me?" Fu Rui asked after a long time.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's not long in the future, maybe two or three years. I didn't know who it was before, but today I found out that the one-eyed black man in it is you. Well, it's a scene from when you died."

Zhang Lan's words were amazing!

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