On the other hand, Fury, who was far away in the office of the director of the Trident Building in the Peanut Stew Special Zone, did not have the leisure of Mr. Leng as a result.

“Boom!!” Once again, he slammed the information in his hand on the table, and Fury looked at Coulson with a dark face for a long time without speech.

“I…” Coulson really wanted to persuade his leader not to give birth to this useless idle air, but looking at the expression of his own leader, Coulson finally just swallowed his saliva and did not speak.

“Since when did we, an organization that should have been busy maintaining world security, become a third-rate institution dedicated to a certain comic floor washing??!!! Fury looked at Coulson and asked angrily.

“About seven or eight years ago?” Coulson smiled awkwardly, and the words were actually blurted out.

After hearing Coulson’s words, Fury shook his head with some disgust, sighed long, sat down, looked at the information in front of him, pursed his lips, and looked like a little girl who had been robbed of a lollipop, extremely aggrieved.

“In fact, from another perspective, we are indeed maintaining world security, after all, the nuclear weapon in his hand is enough to turn the earth over, isn’t it…” Coulson looked at the grievances of his old leader, and was very sympathetically exhorted.

“Nope… We have to find something for him to do… Fury glared at Coulson angrily, and paused for a while before saying very seriously.

“Sir, I think the situation is already very good, at least he didn’t put a nuclear bomb in the Black Palace, nor did he sneak mutants to riot… We shouldn’t be too demanding… Although Coulson didn’t know what his leader wanted to do, according to his understanding, Old Master Leng was the kind of donkey goods, and it was impossible to listen to people’s advice.

If his own leader really finds some “work” for Old Master Leng to do, maybe people will kick S.H.I.E.L.D. to pieces.

Perhaps his ability alone is far from being able to directly kill everyone in S.H.I.E.L.D., but as long as the goods take out a cart of “apocalypse-level mushroom bombs” from the backyard and swing them to the gate of his house, it is enough for S.H.I.E.L.D. to drink a pot.

Who to count on for help then? Mutants? The circle of people is completely incompatible with S.H.I.E.L.D., as if living in another world all day long, and will not interfere in these broken things at all, and as far as the grapevine information Coulson gossip, Old Master Leng is not afraid of the so-called mind control at all, and even after a certain bald professor suffered a small loss, people directly tossed the bald professor with 103,000 small H books for more than three months.

“At least, we have to let him change his habit of letting the dog go if he doesn’t agree with him, you look at the gang who came back with you, you know, they are S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who are out on duty, I don’t know, I thought they were the slaughterhouse who ran out without changing their clothes after work.” Fury sighed when he heard this, he also knew that some people really did not want to use too strong means to interfere with their behavior.

But…. The fact that someone let a dog bite a dead person has spread in some circles, and many people have called to ask themselves to better restrain the behavior of such special people.

The question is, if Fury really has that ability, and use this gang to urge? He didn’t control that funny thing directly, whether it was sent to Siberia to mine or to Antarctica to see penguins, he was very good at it.

“Besides, Phil, I’m handing over to you a whole team of elite field service, not for them to wait for that guy to shout ‘S.H.I.E.L.D. comes out to wash the floor’, what I need is to make that guy toss as little as possible, and try not to let some guys who don’t know the so-called provoke his interest…” The result? You guys can’t even stop a gang of black clubs? Seeing Coulson’s silence, Fury sighed and raised the other stubble.

Surveillance? Don’t make trouble, that guy has never been secretive, crazy dogs on the road, not only this time, didn’t the Hexagon fools send a team of dog food last time…

The so-called surveillance personnel, as Fury said, are completely to prevent disasters, if it weren’t for Fury’s application for some funds to match someone with a large team of bodyguards and the council refused, Fury would have sent a whole special service brigade to that guy.

There are many organizations on Earth that even S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot control, but most organizations either have their own professional rules or have their own exclusive opponents, and in general, they are still relatively “low-key”, just like the current Brotherhood of Mutants, X Academy, Karma Taj or something, people are strong, but people have a bottom line.

What is like someone, the military found fault “let the dog go!!! “Kuroshi will find trouble” let the dog go!!! “It’s always the same place as a slaughterhouse.

If it weren’t for the fact that S.H.I.E.L.D. bought a few “memory erasers” from that guy before, this matter would have been poked out a long time ago.

“Sir… About this… In fact, at that time, I accepted the advice of my colleagues, and in order to avoid a bigger disaster, I made the decision to put our people on standby… When Coulson heard Fury mention this stubble, he couldn’t help scratching his head, and explained very painfully.

“A bigger disaster? His dog ate seventy-eight people, which is a trifle? As soon as Fury heard Coulson’s excuse, he immediately became hairy, this is not the Civil War period, nor the era of New World exploration, the death of seventy or eighty people is enough to set off a rather terrifying argument in today’s society.

“As you know, he has recently formalized the relationship between the two partners, and at that time we felt that it was necessary to give him a chance to play properly, and if we intervened, it was difficult for us to guarantee that he would not treat us as someone who did something bad for him… Coulson looked at Fury’s dead expression and explained hard.

“So, Agent Coulson, should I reward you with a two-month bonus and a badge to show that you helped us stop someone from being hostile to us?” Fury’s expression changed when he heard this, and he looked at Coulson with a smile and asked.

“Yes. Sir, I didn’t mean that… “What can Coulson say?” Oh yes, that’s right, that’s how you should”? Isn’t this looking for death?

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