Chapter 59

Maria Hill didn't know how long she would exist as a soul after dying; she just wanted to figure out Su Quan's identity before disappearing.

Now it seems, this is very difficult!

"Not going to try a little harder?"

Looking at Maria Hill, who had given up, Su Quan was somewhat disappointed.

"Will you tell me?" Maria Hill was somewhat expectant.

"No!"

"Then what's the point of me trying?" Maria Hill said angrily.

Su Quan shook his head: "That's not how you say it; sometimes if you don't try, you'll never know what despair is."

"……"

"So don't worry about things that can't be solved today, because they might not be solved tomorrow either!"

"……"

You're so mean!

Ruthless, and with such a bad personality, it's simply—

Wait, it might not be solved tomorrow either?

Never mind whether it can be solved, tomorrow—I still have a tomorrow?!

Maria Hill's IQ and experience suddenly came online.

She glanced at her "corpse"; although there was no rise and fall, no heartbeat, there were no external injuries, no bleeding, so—

Since Su Quan knows I'm the S. H. I. E. L. D. Commander, he must know how much trouble it would be to kill me.

The girl he just saved, the bureau will find out through her that my death is related to him.

No matter who he is, no matter what he wants to do, he definitely doesn't want S. H. I. E. L. D. to target him now, so—

Maria "There is only one truth" Hill revealed a confident smile.

"Illusion? Magic? Or some other means; although I don't know how you did it, you didn't really kill me, right?"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt her guess was correct, so Maria Hill simply floated directly into her "body."

But the result was different from what she thought!

Once, twice, three times—

No matter how she tried, no matter how she made her soul fit her body, the result was that bridges were bridges and roads were roads; she just couldn't truly merge into one!

Su Quan looked at her like she was a fool: "No way, no way, you don't really think I wouldn't dare to kill you, right?"

"Do you think Nick Fury would agree if I traded a living Captain America for you?"

"Would Nick Fury agree to a Super Soldier Serum with a 100% success rate?"

"Would Nick Fury agree to a Helicarrier that is exactly the same as the one developed by your S. H. I. E. L. D. but doesn't belong to your S. H. I. E. L. D.?"

"One isn't enough, then two; two isn't enough, then three; if that doesn't work, Ronan the Accuser's spaceship from the Kree is also fine. Nick Fury has dealt with him before and knows very well how much value a spaceship has."

"So, dear S. H. I. E. L. D. Commander, yes, you are important, but not that important!"

Maria Hill was stunned; a living Captain America, a Super Soldier Serum with a 100% success rate, S. H. I. E. L. D.'s Helicarrier, even an alien spaceship—

These, you can do all these?!

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Maria Hill didn't believe Su Quan could really offer these conditions, but she had to admit that any one of these had the value to trade for her alone.

Would Nick Fury trade?

Maria Hill didn't want to test human nature, because human nature is the least able to withstand testing.

Facing such conditions, if she were alive, Nick Fury might not agree, but if she were already dead—he would be tempted!

"You—you really have some things?" Maria Hill couldn't help but want to verify.

Su Quan directly took out the only remaining dose of Super Soldier Serum in the system, which was originally intended for Dottie Underwood, but now—

"You can try it yourself, provided you help me with a few small favors in the future."

"I agree."

Maria Hill isn't stupid.

If it fails, at worst, she dies, which is no different from her current situation.

If it succeeds, she can become a Super Soldier and become the new Captain America.

A Super Soldier Serum with a 100% success rate; if he can take out one dose, he can take out more. At the same time, the other things might also really exist!

Just because of this, let alone helping with a few small favors, as long as he doesn't do anything excessive, Maria Hill can represent S. H. I. E. L. D. to help him clean up—uh, help him deal with the aftermath.