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Chapter 100

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At S. H. I. E. L. D. headquarters, everyone was nervous and acting in a hurry. The large-scale screening had caused some problems within S. H. I. E. L. D. recently.

Drip.

Hawkeye swiped his ID card to open the elevator and straightened his clothes. He had just received the report of his third review. Fortunately, there were no problems, but now the Director was looking for him, and he hoped it had nothing to do with the report.

He knocked lightly on the Director's office door. The lock made a sound of unlocking, and Hawkeye pushed the door open and walked in.

Nick Fury was sitting behind the computer, and various documents were scattered on the table. Hawkeye kept his eyes straight and walked to the table.

"Director, this is my report." Hawkeye placed the report on the table.

"No, I didn't find you for this." Nick Fury pushed the report aside. He had already read it; if there were any problems, Hawkeye wouldn't have been able to come to this office at all.

Saying this, Nick Fury signaled Hawkeye to sit down and then brought up a video. In the video, a young girl, while lying on the bed alone, was disemboweled by some invisible force and eventually died of excessive blood loss.

Quietly watching the entire video, Hawkeye turned his head toward Nick Fury, "A Nightmare on Elm Street?"

"Hmm, it seems you also like watching movies." Nick Fury leaned back in his chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Average, but this is a very famous horror movie series. There have been copycat killers before, and I have some understanding of it." Hawkeye replied.

"That's good, take a look at this again." Nick Fury brought up a photo. It was the interior of a villa. In various locations of the villa, there were large amounts of bloodstains and traces left by a struggle.

Subsequently, the photo slid, and behind it were the deathbed photos of one corpse after another.

"Tina? Nancy?" Hawkeye identified the faces on it one by one. Although many years had passed, the faces of these people in the photos could still vaguely see what they looked like at the beginning.

"That's right, they were all the main actors in the first part of A Nightmare on Elm Street. They all died in a villa on Elm Street, with no survivors, including the actor who played Freddy." Nick Fury continued.

"Another copycat murder?"

"No, if that were the case, I wouldn't have found you. This time, there is a high probability that it is an anomalous event." Nick Fury touched his bald head and said.

While speaking, the autopsy report was released.

"All forensic doctors believe that these laceration-like wounds appeared from inside the body, as if claws reached out from their bodies and then directly disemboweled them!" Nick Fury continued.

"We asked the agent, the relevant film and television company, and the relatives of the deceased. No one knows why they suddenly appeared in that villa uniformly."

"Sir, is there really an Elm Street? Was that movie adapted from facts?" Hawkeye asked suddenly. It was hard to imagine that a monster from a movie appeared in reality?!

"There is indeed that street, but they were renamed twenty years ago to cooperate with the release of the new movie. The purpose was to do publicity. That person named Freddy never appeared on that street." Nick Fury didn't avoid it at all.

"What do I need to do?" Hawkeye asked directly.

"Protect this person." Nick Fury threw out a photo.

Hawkeye picked it up and took a look, "One of the protagonists of the third part, Kristen?"

"Her real name is Patricia. Of course, calling her Kristen is completely fine. She currently lives here. This is her information." Nick Fury put all the documents in front of Hawkeye.

"Why her?" Hawkeye asked.

Now that the lead actors of the first part were gone, the lead actor of the second part should be the most dangerous. Why skip it directly?

"Because she can bring people into dreams in the plot." Nick Fury was also very helpless, "Currently, there is too much lack of information, so we can only treat the movie as real."

"Okay." Hawkeye didn't say anything more.

"Remember to find Coulson; this time he will cooperate with you." Nick Fury said finally.

At the S. H. I. E. L. D. logistics department, Coulson had been waiting for Hawkeye here for a long time.

"Long time no see." Coulson hugged Hawkeye lightly.

"Long time no see." Hawkeye responded enthusiastically. It was really not easy to see an old friend now.

Many agents were either being reviewed or being reviewed. Natasha, who was a slight exception, hadn't appeared in front of them for a long time because of some special problems.

"Look, the equipment I picked for you." Coulson pointed to the weapon rack behind him.

Hmm... a set of portable injection equipment, a stun gun, a cross? A digital watch?

"The medicine in the syringe can make people wake up quickly from sleep, and the stun gun is the same. The debugging program can stimulate human nerves, and the digital watch is to monitor your vital signs in real time." Coulson explained one by one, and then he picked up the cross, "By the way, do you believe in God?"

Hawkeye shook his head.

"Forget it, whether you believe it or not, just take it. In addition, I also prepared some medicine for you. They can help you not fall into a coma again after waking up from a dream." Coulson continued.

"Many thanks." Hawkeye replied. Whether it would work or not, being prepared was always better than not being prepared.

"At that time, I will go to contact Kristen, and you will observe nearby to see if she has any anomalies. If there is anything wrong, contact me at any time." Coulson handed the headset to Hawkeye.

"Are you not going to inform her of the current situation?" Hawkeye asked.

"No, it is stipulated in the mission that before the incident formally appears, no information shall be leaked in any way." Coulson said and was silent for a few seconds, "I will prepare two sets of medicine for you. I hope they won't be used."

That afternoon, Hawkeye had already entered the observation point. This was the attic position of an ordinary three-story small building, just facing the entrance of Kristen's house.

Fortunately, the actor was not a first-class actor, and her fame had dropped a lot with age; otherwise, it might not have been so easy to find a suitable observation point.

At that time, he might have had to fight for a position with the paparazzi.

After everything was ready, Coulson made a gesture to Hawkeye downstairs and then walked toward the entrance of Kristen's house.

After pressing the doorbell, Kristen's voice came from the microphone, "Hello? Who is it? May I ask what's the matter?"

Coulson pretended to be nervous, "Hello Kristen, I am your fan. I really like the A Nightmare on Elm Street you acted in. May I ask, can you give me an autograph?"

"Hmm..." Kristen thought for a while, "Of course, please wait a moment."

A few minutes later, Kristen, who had tidied up a bit, opened the door. This area was considered a middle-to-high-end community, so she was relatively bold.

"I'm glad you like the character I played, but actually my name is not..." Kristen said to Coulson with a smile.

"May I ask if you can sign on this poster? Just sign 'Kristen' will do." Coulson deliberately interrupted the other party's words.

Kristen, who was originally happy, was a little unhappy. It was not polite at all, and the request was a bit excessive, but she hadn't seen a fan for a long time.

"Alright then." Kristen signed her name slightly perfunctorily.

"Thank you very much, thank you very much!" Coulson imagined that what he got was Captain America's autograph, and his external performance perfectly met the definition of a star chaser.

Watching Coulson leave happily, Kristen shrugged and returned home indifferently.

"Everything is normal, I didn't find any problems." Hawkeye said in the headset.

"Then wait until night, I'll go back first, be careful with everything."

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