I have a room at Meiman Mental Hospital

Chapter 206 Du Wensen has great supernatural powers

On the TV, a white man turned his back to Du Vincent and made a sound. .

"We don't need much time, right?" Du Wensen said indifferently.

The white man replied: "Then just say it. I will create a chance for you to kill Nick Fury. You are responsible for taking action. After the incident is completed, SHIELD will be yours and the Cosmic Cube will be mine."

Du Wensen shook his head: "What I want is a SHIELD agency that listens to my instructions, not the position of director."

"I will ensure that SHIELD will only have your voice, and we can continue to cooperate for a long time in the future!" the white man said.

Du Wensen was still dissatisfied: "My request is that you let Nick Fury step down and ensure that no one can serve as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. for the time being. I will do the rest myself."

A curious voice came from the white man: "Why? This will do you almost no good, and as long as Nick Fury is alive, you can't become the director of S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

Du Wensen sneered: "I was promoted to the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. just after Nick Fury died. No one knows that I did it. Once I kill those agents who are aggrieved for Nick Fury, you can completely take over S.H.I.E.L.D." Sorry, please don’t play this kind of trick in front of me again.”

The white men immediately applauded.

"Mr. Du is really cautious, so I'll listen to you, but it's much more difficult to remove Nick Fury than to kill him. I'm afraid you have to wait for a while, and we have to wait for an opportunity."

Du Wensen yawned: "I'm not short of time!"

"Then, I wish us happy cooperation!" said the man in white on the TV.

As soon as he finished speaking, the car came to a sudden stop.

Du Wensen stretched, got out of the car, came to the cab window, knocked on the glass and said: "I don't like someone hiding their identity in front of me. Next time, I hope you can see me with your true face instead of Is it okay if you pretend to be a driver and talk to me like tonight?"

The driver ignored Du Wensen completely and started the car. After driving a certain distance, he stretched out his hand and pulled off his entire hair and face, revealing a tough white face and a pair of shining eyes.

He said to himself: "If there is another cooperation, I will let you see it!"

Du Wensen, wearing pajamas, was walking casually on the streets of New York. As he walked, a cell phone ringtone suddenly came from him.

Du Wensen found his mobile phone from his body strangely and said to himself

"Neve secretly played with my phone again?"

After speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.

"This number?"

It was exactly the number left by the Muna killer a while ago.

He pressed the connect button, and an anxious voice immediately came from the other side.

"Mr. Du, right? I'm Leon, can you come to 588 Queen Street to help me?"

Du Wensen looked around and said.

"If I remember the map of New York correctly, the straight line distance between me and you is 1500 meters, and the closest distance to you is 2800 meters. But judging from the gunshots coming from your phone, you are currently in Being attacked by at least one unit of riot police, asking for my help means you are trapped. With their mobility, you should be killed within three to five minutes. Do you want me to help you collect the body? "

"No, it's not like that. There is a girl named Matilda. I will find a way to get her to leave. She may be caught by the police. I hope you can help me arrange a safe and free environment for her to live in. You There will be a way, right?" Leon almost begged.

Du Wensen thought for a moment and said, "I can't help you."

Leon on the other end of the phone fell silent. He knew that this request was indeed too difficult.

"However, I can ask the police to evacuate, and you can just leave by yourself!" Du Wensen said lazily.

"......, Du, Mr. Du, are you serious?" Leon couldn't believe this ridiculous statement.

"Of course, the police chief responsible for your area will definitely not refuse my request." After saying that, Du Wensen dialed the number of Chief Matthew.

A minute later, Leon watched in shock as the policemen evacuated out of the window and no one was left.

At this moment, the call came, and he immediately answered the call: "Hey! Mr. Du, they evacuated. Did you do this?"

"Chief Matthew, who is surrounding you, asked me to inform you that their operation was based on clues provided by a policeman named Stanfield. Now that policeman has been fired by him for privately selling drugs and is currently hiding in I'll wait for you downstairs, remember to clean up after you finish playing." Du Wensen said and hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound of the phone, Leon was temporarily distracted until the girl next to him pulled him and said: "Leon, can we leave now?"

"Leave, I will take you to an absolutely safe place." Leon's eyes exuded living hope.

The next day, Jushan Mental Hospital had an incompetent doorman, and Neve had a playmate by her side.

Three months later.

There is a saying circulating within all intelligence agencies throughout New York. If you have a problem that cannot be solved, go to Jushan Mental Hospital and find a man named Mr. Du Wensen. He will definitely be able to help you.

The premise is that your question must interest him. If you go to him just because your father was killed or you want to kill a guy who stole a woman from you, then you will only get a slap in the face. He was thrown out of the mental hospital.

These intelligence agencies will also tell you that no matter who you are, when you enter Jushan Mental Hospital, you must endure the unpredictable temper of Mr. Du Wensen. Maybe he greeted you with a smile just a second ago. The coffee cup in his hand can hit you on the head in the next second. What you should do at that time is smile and wipe the blood from your head, bow and apologize, instead of trying to teach him a lesson.

Because according to records, no one who is hostile to Du Wensen has successfully walked out of Jushan Mental Hospital, not even a corpse.

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. office, Nick Fury threw a thick stack of Dou Vinson's information on the table.

"It's been three months. For three whole months, he's been sitting in the mental hospital every day helping people deal with their problems? He hasn't come to SHIELD again?"

He was not angry, but suspicious, deeply suspicious. Ever since he rejected Du Wensen that time, he had arranged for someone to monitor Du Wensen every day. So in addition to the FBI and CAI, Du Wensen also had people from S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

But no useful information was obtained. Although Du Wensen dealt with enough things every day in these three months to be sent to prison for ten or eight years, no one thought of arresting him.

Everyone just wants to know why Du Wensen did this and what his purpose was.