Not in the mood to listen to Freddy start to criticize the government in a persecutory delusional tone, Lin Yun looked at this short video that was constantly liked and had not been deleted, especially when he saw this short video. After the name of the poster on the video,"sky" was a simple word, but it made Lin Yun feel that the timeline he had speculated had to be rearranged.

U.S. Capital District, longitude: 72n, 56', 709', latitude: 16n, 55', 1206', S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters, Tri-Wing Building, 26th floor, Director's Office. Dressed in black, Nick Fury, the well-known Marvel Universe's Mummy Fuck, is still wearing the same black trench coat look. He is standing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, wondering what he is thinking. Behind him, the office door sounded, and a strong voice also sounded behind him.

"Sir, Agent Level 8 Philip J. Coulson is here to report."Behind Nick, this agent who died in the Avengers-1 New York defense battle was also one of the few good old guys in S.H.I.E.L.D., model worker Coulson stood in a standard posture, waiting for Nick to give him instructions.

"How was vacation life in Tahiti, Colson."

Nick turned around, a rare smile appeared on his always stern face, glanced at Colson, then sat down on his office chair, looked at the old subordinate and joked

"Oh, except for half a year lying in the hospital bed, the rest was good, sunshine, beach, and those passionate girls. To be honest, sir, I thought you were planning to retire me, so you arranged this for me. Good treatment, all I need is secondary memory cleaning."

Thinking about the more than a year-long recuperation in Tahiti in his mind, Coulson also had some aftertaste. As an agent, he had to remain vigilant even when he was usually relaxing. This was his first time. Although this carefree vacation is a bit like confinement, on a tourist island, it is really difficult to say that it is a kind of confinement.

"There was nothing we could do about it. When I brought you back from hell, you had been in a vegetative state for half a year before you woke up, and you still had a bunch of complications. To be on the safe side, I had to let you stay in Tahiti like this. It will take a long time, but that's okay, just consider it as compensation for your hard work over the years. Your girlfriend is also allowed to visit you. You are the first agent to take sick leave to receive this treatment."

Nick looked at the health report on his old subordinate on the table and said to him.

"I'm grateful, really, Director, but I don't think you called me here just to simply understand my health. You have a task for me, right?"

"You really know me, old man. I have a mission, and it is a top-secret mission. The detailed information is in this file in front of you. Read it now, and then destroy it in front of my eyes."

Colson, who was sitting opposite Nick, also noticed a kraft paper portfolio placed in front of him. When he saw the portfolio, Colson also realized the top secret nature of this information and this mission. Now it has been It’s the 21st century. As the world’s largest violent government agency with the most black technology, it rarely uses paper materials like before when issuing tasks. They are all data transmission, and the use of paper materials is Explain that these things will not be archived in SHIELD's archives, but will only exist in people's brains. This is the best way to keep it secret.

Without further ado, Coulson opened the envelope and began to store it in the archives. Nick gave him the information on this so-called top-secret mission and read it carefully. As an eighth-level agent, super memory is a must. After reading, Coulson closed his eyes and carefully recalled what he had memorized. After writing down the contents, he read it again, and after making sure that what he had written down was consistent with the information in his hand, he took the lighter handed over by Nick and lit the information in front of Nick. The fire was filled with smoke. The office of the director of the world's most violent spy agency is burning, and Coulson is also recalling the shocking contents of the document. No wonder Nick wants to give this task to himself. Apart from himself and Hill, Nick can't find it. A more suitable candidate

"In terms of candidates, sir, do you have any recommendations?"

"Try to find fresh faces. There are a pair of good interns at SHIELD Academy with excellent grades and clear information. More importantly, the risk factor is low. The two of them are included. The rest is up to you."Nick's palm passed across the control panel in front of the table, and he pulled out two materials from SHIELD Academy, which specializes in cultivating talents in various fields, and displayed them in front of Coulson.

"I understand, but sir, I still want to ask, is the situation really that bad? SHIELD has been infiltrated everywhere?"

"We have to prepare for the worst in everything. We thought we could control everything during Project Paperclip after World War II, which resulted in the current situation. In recent years, I have become more and more aware that there are many secrets in S.H.I.E.L.D. I don’t even know it myself, I just know that this bomb planted 70 years ago will explode sooner or later, but even if it does explode, it can only explode in the grave of my own choice. Don’t even think of playing any earth-shattering tricks on me!"

When he said this, Nick's one eye also showed a penetrating light. As a king of agents, even if he is in a high position, his skills have not been neglected. He is still the ruthless face that does not change when he is wallowing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. people

"Got it, is there anything else you want to tell me?"Put away the materials for the two reserve candidates in his team, and before leaving the office, Colson asked Nick again.

"Phil, there's something I want you to remember. According to SHIELD's public information, you were sacrificed two years ago when Loki was causing trouble on the Helicarrier. Now you only have a code name. Call me J, Agent J. You can only report your matters to me or Hill. If not necessary, do not have contact with anyone you are familiar with in your bureau. Until the end, we have no idea who the people around us are. ghost"

"It seems that sir, you have been planning to make a fuss about me from the beginning. It’s really hard on you. You have to say that I am dead and you have to take good care of me. But I still want to ask, even if the captain and the others, Can't I get in touch too?"

"Yes, you can't contact even the Avengers. I know it's hard for you, but there aren't many people I can trust now."

"It's really a difficult task. I guess I can't go out through the main entrance now. Is it still a secret passage?"

"Yes, secret passage"

"Goodbye then, sir."

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