World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 10 The Avengers

late at night.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Trident Headquarters, Director's Office.

One-eyed corned egg... Nick Fury sat on a chair, playing with a cube that was one size smaller than the ordinary third-order Rubik's cube, absent-minded.

This world is not as ordinary as ordinary people see. There are aliens, mutants, aliens, and some messy monsters who actively or passively die, but instead of dying, they gain messy abilities. These guys are always are threatening the security of the entire world.

Some keep their own law and order, while others fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Most of them are brainy, knowing that a little ability is nothing, hiding it, occasionally acting as a vigilante, a hero, or simply not telling anyone, never telling anyone, for fear of being thrown into a laboratory by the state machinery—— —

The main reason is that that little ability is really nothing, and it's quite... a pain in the ass.

He knew of a guy who accidentally knocked over a few test tubes during the experiment, and several solutions dripped onto the male penis.

Unspeakable things happened, and he often said that he couldn't control himself. In fact, it was not his fault, it was all caused by the solution.

I lost my job, everyone was depressed, and finally went to Thailand...

Some of them are more stupid. They always feel that they are the son of destiny, the protagonist of the era, the favorite of God, or simply regard themselves as gods, and the result is crazy, either robbing banks or engaging in gangsters.

Those with better brains and stronger abilities either make a fortune silently, or they are high-profile but mix well, such as the Red Skull during World War II, and they even got a "Hydra" to make trouble.

The purpose of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s existence is to deal with these nasty guys—first of all, Hydra.

For decades, the S.H.I.E.L.D.'s "Special Ability List" has included many such guys.

For those that are harmless, keep monitoring;

Maintain a high level of monitoring for those potentially harmful;

For those who are definitely harmful, either catch them or control them... Seems like a meaning?
In short, harmony and stability are the most important.

Some guys are still difficult to deal with, and at this time they need their kind to deal with——

In some pretentious comics, these people are referred to as "superheroes".

S.H.I.E.L.D. has superheroes.

During World War II, there was Human Torch and Captain America—the SHIELD did not exist at that time, and then there were Ant-Man and Captain Marvel.

But now, some of these people are gone, and some are gone... The two don't care about different meanings.

In short, although the current S.H.I.E.L.D. also has a few "superheroes" who serve as agents, such as Black Widow and Hawkeye, they are far behind Ant-Man and Captain Marvel, and they are not at the same level at all.

What worries him even more is that he doesn't know if the times have changed. In short, there are more and more people with special abilities.

Others are fine. Well-trained agents and sophisticated equipment can deal with them, but some of them cannot be dealt with at all.

Like the Hulk Hulk.

For more than 4 years, the loss caused by that guy's occasional loss of control and sabotage, let alone a billion or so, let alone pistols and sniper rifles, cannons can't kill, missiles can't kill, it's simply abnormal!
As the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Lu Dan felt that he had to do something.

He has his own plans.

It's time to build the Avengers!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." With a flip of his hand, the square was hidden somewhere on his body, and a tall and cold woman in a clear dress came in.

Thin, capable, slightly indifferent.

"Agent Hill, what's the matter?" Braised Dan straightened his back, with a correct attitude.

He admired this woman very much, but he was also a little jealous and wary——

Ever since he experienced the Skrull invasion, he has been suspicious of everyone, even his most trusted Agent Coulson.

Agent Hill is very capable, extremely efficient, and has a tough style. He is a level 9 agent second only to himself. The key is that he still doesn’t listen to himself——

The last point is the most important, which directly led to her being trusted by the council and former S.H.I.E.L.D. director and current Secretary of National Security Alexander Pierce, which caused a lot of trouble for her work.

There are some secrets that she must never know, such as the little square just now.

"Sir, there was a small gang called the Fifth Street Gang in Los Angeles. It was wiped out, and 37 people died. Only one person survived because he was arrested and imprisoned."

Hill put a few documents and a stack of photos on the desk: "The nearby agents conducted a detailed inspection and found some evidence that it was too late to destroy. They believe that this matter is related to people with special abilities."

People with special abilities?
Lu Dan leaned forward, glanced at the photo, and then picked up the file.

Watched for 5 minutes.

As a leader, he will not jump to conclusions easily, he will say less and make fewer mistakes, and he can still remain mysterious.

Wait for your subordinates to finish speaking, think carefully before drawing conclusions.

If your subordinate is right, say "You're right, I think so too";
If your subordinates are wrong, then express your own opinions, and by the way, seriously criticize and educate your subordinates. Of course, the main purpose is to demonstrate the leadership's ability and majesty.

How good.

"Tell me about your judgment." Potato looked at Hill with encouraging and trusting eyes.

Hill was expressionless.

He knew too much about marinated eggs. This guy was sinister and cunning. The key was his extraordinary talent. His face was darker than coal. It was impossible to tell his true thoughts from his expression, especially at night.

He is simply a born agent, a veritable king of agents!

"There were traces of chain whipping and burn marks at the scene. There were also burn marks where the tires ran over the ground, but no vehicles exploded or caught fire nearby. Eyewitnesses said they saw a car on fire. There is also a fiery man with a flaming head. I think this is a mutant who can manipulate flames and likes to use chains, or an alien. There is also a problem with that car, and of course other possibilities are not ruled out."

Hill glanced at the marinated black leather windbreaker, thinking that wearing it like this on a hot day, without turning on the air conditioner, it’s okay for the leader to have style but not temperature, but there’s no need to go for this, it’s like a hot dog!

Black absorbs heat, sir!
Dark skin already absorbs heat, but you still wear black, and your skin is still airtight. What do you think, sir?

"Go on." Potato nodded, still looking encouraging.

Hill was tired, but fortunately he was used to it, and his immunity was strong: "At least 10 corpses were found in a truck belonging to the Fifth Street Gang...the burn was too serious, and it will take time to accurately determine the number of people. There was an RPG bazooka, and the van was blown up by the rocket. I think the Fifth Street Gang managed to fire the rocket, and then ... the rocket was redirected somehow, and it blew itself up."

"Continue." Braised Dan continued to encourage with a smile on his face.

Hill didn't bother to pay attention to him, and then reported: "I think there are two people who wiped out the Fifth Street Gang. The fire leader's ability is easier to judge, and the other one didn't leave any traces, so there is no way for the time being."

Braised egg nodded, expressing affirmation: "You are right, I think so too. Agent Hill, what are you going to do?"

Sir, are you sure you really think about it... Hill continued to be expressionless: "Start with the rest of the Fifth Street Gang, and see who the Fifth Street Gang has provoked who should not be provoked, Agent Coulson or Roman Agent Nove is the best candidate."

Ludan put his hands together and smiled: "Then let them investigate, level 3 incident, confidentiality level 7, you are responsible for filing, is there anything else?"

The meaning is obvious: If you have nothing to do, hurry up and get the hell out.

Hill didn't move, staring at the corned egg.

Watched for 2 minutes.

Braised Dan felt uncomfortable, and leaned back on the chair: "Let's talk."

There are so many level 7 agents in the bureau, and I am responsible for filing. You don’t know how many things I do all day... Hill was silent for two seconds, and said: "Sir, are you very interested in superheroes?"

Lu Dan smiled: "I grew up listening to Captain America's stories and watching Captain America's cartoons. You know his deeds too. Both Ant-Man and Captain Marvel have saved the world. You can't deny it, right?"

Hill was silent for another two seconds, then stared at the corned egg, and said, "Sir, I believe in the system and the power of the collective more than heroes or illusory hopes."

　Hill doesn't trust superheroes, that's official...not the author's nonsense.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)