"Agent Colson."

Jeffrey Mays called out to the agent who was trying to leave. He quickly stepped forward, and at the same time he tied the suit buttons with his other hand, and the staff in suits and ties followed closely behind him. For some reason, whenever he saw this scene, Phil Colson always remembered the duck mother who led the duck. At this time, he tried to think about Jeffrey Mays' duck cartoon image, which made him often smile in the latter's eyes.

Now this Jeffrey Mays, who looks very in line with the white elite, military style, upright, and fair and just law enforcement in the minds of the left and right voters, is a popular figure in Congress, and he will attract attention no matter where he goes. What's more, he is also the so-called "superpower" - everyone praises the current Democratic presidential candidate for his vicious vision, find such a person who perfectly matches all characteristics, and pushes the process of diversity to an unprecedented level. However, Jeffrey Mays, who is in the center of the political vortex, may have realized his attributes as a tool, but he is definitely not clear about the role he may play, because no campaign office will tell him the truth.

“Admiral Tabot invites us to dinner.”

"I am very grateful to General Tabot for his kind invitation, Commander Mays." Agent Colson raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "but I was worried that the kitchen at home was making a pot of yellow peach pie."

Jeffrey Mays glanced at him, then waved his hand to let the agents behind him back a little, including Agent Polos with a suitcase at that moment. "Are you still angry, Agent Colson?" asked the new director of SHIELD, "We went to Congress today and the Treasury Department. We are sorting out the losses of SHIELD during the Hydra rebellion. The presidential pardon is not so easy to get. Mr. President has his own competitors, and the CIA and Congress are not all Democratic supporters. This is politics, Phil Colson, politics is the art of compromise. Although I hate this behavior, I know those hearings are helping you and those Agents of SHIELD to allow those loyal patriots to walk back in the sun."

"It is also to charge those agents." Agent Colson whispered. "There are many politicians who are worried that the secrets Nick Fury left to me will affect their political future."

"I don't deny this possibility," said Jeffrey Mays. "But for the White House, finding the lurking Hydra is far more than the selfish desires of a few politicians, otherwise the President would not reorganize S.H.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.E.

Agent Phil Colson sighed. "I don't trust you, Director Mays. But SHIELD is a protective wall between ignorance and danger. I cannot agree to the request of Mr. President and General Tabot to hand over all SHIELD secrets. Nick Fury is not a candid person, and the secrets in my hands are not all SHIELD secret documents, but they are not willing to believe them in any case. They are only willing to believe what they believe. Even if they rebuild SHIELD with such support, they will soon fall down again because of the political struggle in Congress." He said, "What's more, SHIELD is a neutral organization of the Security Council, and we cannot turn to any country."

"Nick Fury has taken a lot of defense budgets."

"But they all got only blank checks." Phil Colson's expression was sluggish. "Every year I would accept a task, which was to ask for money at the Pentagon. Every time General Tabot would hold a reception and show me the new equipment developed by the Pentagon. Do you still remember the development story of the Bradley chariot? That kind of thing is staged every year, repeating itself and never stopping."

Jeffrey Mays took a breath, not knowing how to refute it.

The M2 Bradley Infantry Scandal is well known, with more than 20 military-industrial enterprises and hundreds of Pentagon officials involved in the Pentagon's major military procurement scandal. Although Congress has added many rules and regulations to try to avoid this, the Pentagon controlled by the military-industrial complex, the Lobbyist group in Washington, and various vote guarantees have made the existence of those rules and regulations meaningless.

If you want to become a general, you should participate in the research and development of a new type of equipment.

As a rookie in the military-industrial complex, Stark Industrial Group has created a large number of people with the title of general over the past decades. This is why Stark Industrial and Tony Stark will still be nominated as Secretary of Defense after giving up military-industrial research and development. Tony Stark even dared to challenge Ross, who was a senior Pentagon official at the time, to take Bruce Banner's disposal rights to himself. The title of Avenger is worthless to the Pentagon and White House officials, but the interests of Stark Industrial Group are very exciting.

If he had even more bad intentions, who would know how much money General Tabot earned before he was promoted to this rank and how much guarantee he had obtained for the military-industrial complex. Jeffrey Mays himself could not guarantee that General Tabot was absolutely innocent because he knew that there were no clean people in Washington.

"If you don't mind, I think I should go home for dinner." Agent Colson pointed at the door with a relaxed expression. Although the new S.H.E.L.D. had just been formed, Jeffrey Mess was able to arrange a special agent pick-up and drop off. But until now, Jeffrey Mess still couldn't find out the location of Agent Colson's base, because Agent Phil Colson was on an international flight, and their agents also received him at the airport. All the flight information showed that Agent Colson was not pretending to be a passenger, but actually participated in a long-distance flight. "I hope you can form your own S.H.E.L.D. Director Mace." Agent Phil Colson had a gentle expression and his high hairline looked very easy to believe, "I don't believe in those politicians, but I believe in you, otherwise I wouldn't agree to Daisy Johnson to cooperate with your publicity work."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ronard Reagan." Colson said to the cab after getting in the car, "Speed ​​up, boy, I need to catch the next flight."

"I don't think you have to be too anxious, Agent Colson." The familiar voice of the co-pilot made Agent Colson chill. A face with obvious Middle Eastern blood turned from the front, and a smile entrenched in the corners of his eyes and mouth. Phil Colson knew this face, and he even knew the face when he was a child. "Long time no see, Agent Colson, I want to talk to you about something. This matter is very important and is related to the safety of many people's lives, so I will not allow you to refuse."

"Where are those agents?" Agent Colson quickly calmed down, "You won't hurt them, are you?"

"In your mind, have I become a murderer?"

"What you do in Albania is even more terrifying than the most crazy murderer in the world." Agent Colson abandoned his disguise, "and the judgment of the former Raslav International Tribunal, which is a war criminal recognized by the United Nations."

"That's a war criminal in the Balkans, it has nothing to do with the United Nations." The man sitting in the co-pilot shook his head. He made a gesture, and the car belonging to the new S.H.E.L.D. immediately started and drove on the established route. "Now, human trafficking, drug trafficking and weapon smuggling in Europe have been reduced by 30%. A large number of criminal groups in exile in Western Europe have been arrested and wiped out. It would be a bit unfair if I just regarded me as a criminal because I did not shout the slogan of justice, isn't it? But none of these matters. I have no intention of defending my behavior, because I know what is right and what is wrong. When I allow the poor to obtain a stable and prosperous life, it is not a particularly serious problem to let them give up superstition."

"So you want to convince me?"
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