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Chapter 269 Guagua

Nick Fury recently started wearing a hood. He didn't want anyone to see what was under his hood. It was rabbit ears. Agent Maria Hill complained ruthlessly in her heart. She controlled herself to try not to look at her boss's ridiculous head. Somehow, as long as the things that were related to Salomon Damonnet would be covered with absurd color. Even the famous Agent King is no exception. This is what Agent Hill cannot understand the most - why does her boss have to wear that rabbit ear?

Her boss did not mean to answer this question, because Nick Fury was already busy. Now S.H.E.L.D. is not only investigating the relationship between Man and Killian, the terrorist who hijacked the TV signal, but also looking for the whereabouts of Pepper Pots, the president of Stark Group, and Maya Hansen. Stark could not calm down after knowing that his girlfriend was hijacked, so S.H.E.L.D. could only speed up the progress so that the billionaire would not vent his anger everywhere in a steel suit.

What made SHIELD even worse was Asgard. Somehow, Asgard's Rainbow Bridge fell from the sky and arrived at several secret bases of SHIELD. This is a nice saying - those bases are places where the most dangerous items are stored and the most dangerous prisoners are imprisoned. Asgard's Rainbow Bridge broke through the ceiling of the base without calling him, and took away some items stored inside.

This made the World Security Council very angry, but Nick Fury gave up the investigation after seeing the list of missing items. First, it was because it belonged to someone else's house, and it was normal for Asgard to take it back; second, it was because SHIELD had no channel for complaints against Asgard, even if there was, Asgard would not care about the existence of SHIELD. These gods had no intention of looking at mortals with a straight look.

"Do you want S.H.I.E.L.D. to hold Asgard accountable to satisfy your boring and thin self-esteem?" Nick Fury asked the World Security Council officials with a hood with disdain, "Dear gentlemen, ladies, do you think that the current earth can afford a star war? We can't deal with the aliens coming to New York. Are you still thinking about challenging Asgard's cosmic hegemony?"

"But we have to show our attitude, we can declare sanctions against Asgard officials. For example, Thor, like Odin. We have to express a tough attitude towards the sovereignty of the planet!"

"Let's talk about whether your sanctions are effective. What if Asgard wants to fight back?"

"Don't you have those superheroes under your command? We have Hulk, we can fight back! Even that knight can do it! They are Earthlings and have an obligation to stand up against the invaders."

"Gentlemen, ladies, if you make a decision, then take responsibility yourself. My special squad does not exist to deal with this boring political problem. I dare to guarantee that if you insist on doing it, Asgard can find the address of everyone here through the Rainbow Bridge and Heimdal, and then raid and behead them. S.H.E.L.D. can do nothing and is unwilling to do, because S.H.E.L.D. protects the security of the earth, not the politicians." Nick Fury was about to leave the conference room, "You bear the consequences yourself, there is no need to pull the entire earth into the fall together. I am very busy now, and there are terrorists waiting for me to deal with it."

"You're getting tough now, Fury." Alexander Pierce turned off the holographic projection and said to Nick Fury. "Is that Man Man really that tricky?"

"You didn't persuade me to accept the World Security Council's statements, it was strange, Pierce." The Director of SHIELD was still unwilling to take off his hood. He took a glass of whiskey and drank it all, looking very irritable. "That man... SHIELD can't find the source of this person at all. However, I have some clues about the desperate virus that appeared in several terrorist attacks. Pierce, why does the military have to help them wipe their butts every time they make a problem? Don't they know that their research results have been used by others?"

"Of course they know." Pierce said indifferently, "but they absolutely cannot admit that this is related to them. After the Battle of New York, the credibility of the US government has been declining again and again. President Ellis even introduced a universal health insurance policy, but this policy cannot increase the support rate. All Americans have lost their sense of security. The poor performance of the National Guard has even lowered the people's trust in the military. Under the pressure of your Avengers, the top military leaders have already tried their best to achieve something, otherwise the funds will be over next year."

"After all, it's still for money. Half of the military's annual funding is spent on national defense is a joyful congratulation." Nick Fury put down his cup. "Someone told me that since the human economy abolished the gold standard, it has been piled on bubbles, and the dollar is even more so. Paper is meaningless. Currency is just a tool for the circulation of resources between human society. It is absolutely impossible to connect with the universe. Pierce, tell me, are those senior officials hoarding US dollars or gold?"

"Of course it's the US dollar."

"Then they're almost worthless." Nick Fury said with a sneer. "Now, the era of the universe has arrived, and only those idiots are still dragging themselves down by a pile of waste paper. Including those idiots who just bluffed just now, I even doubt whether they have the intelligence of normal people."

"This is politics, Fury." Pierce comforted his friends helplessly, "You usually hate these things, so I will help you deal with these things. If they want to issue an announcement, just send it. Asgard doesn't care, right?"

"That's because Asgard didn't take them seriously. In Asgard's eyes, it's not us who represent the earth, we are just mortals." Fury stood up, looking unwilling to talk about it again. "Compared with these things, I care more about the security measures around the president now. Who suggested using Patriot armor?"

"What? President? You said the president was kidnapped?" Salomon sat on the sofa, raising his foot with pink cotton slippers hanging on it. "What does it have to do with me? To be honest, I am not an American. My nationality means I am a British, and my bloodline means I am a Jew, and it has nothing to do with the president of the United States. After the Boston Tea Treasure Incident, the crabs in Boston Bay were all British. Do you want the crabs to save the president of the United States? What? You said you are talking to me on a public phone now? Can't you afford a cell phone?"

The secret mage rubbed the lazy fat cat beside him, and he buried his face in the cat's stomach and took a breath.

"No, I'm not taking drugs. This is not cocaine. I'm sucking cats." He said to the phone. "Stark, I really don't pay attention to you. I just gave S.H.E.L.D. Your girlfriend is fine, she is not hurt. Listen, I really can't help you. I won't expose magic to the public for the sake of the US president. Anyway, this president can replace him if he dies. There are countless chaebol puppets who want to be president. On the contrary, you are more important than the president. You have contributed far more to human development than a fool who can only sign and press buttons. If you want to die, I will definitely help, but the US president will not talk about it."

"And my own troubles have not been resolved yet. Goodbye, Stark, this is the trouble you caused by yourself, you can solve it yourself."

"Boya, come and help! The fish is about to burn!"
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