People in the United States, the people of the motherland at the beginning

Chapter 10 A Day Trip to S.H.I.E.L.D.
Li An waved his hand, "That's enough, let's talk about the matter directly."

Coulson was not in a hurry to be interrupted, and he still looked like a spring breeze.

Coulson: "Sorry to interrupt Mr.'s lunch break, but I have to say that Mr. did not do well on 'Weekend 07:30'."

At 07:30 on weekends, it is the variety show that Ang Lee participated in.

The other party must have come to check his identity.

"Could it be that Natasha found out that I saved her?"

Thinking of this, Li An remained calm and asked: "No, don't watch it!"

After speaking, we must continue to turn on the radio.

"Hey, sir, don't get me wrong. I just want to say that the Internet has developed rapidly recently. Many people pretend to be superheroes and make a lot of money in online media. I don't think the conditions are too good, sir. Why don't you take the opportunity to go too?" Make a fortune?
Or... Mr. does have certain abilities, but he is afraid of being found out, so... he keeps a low profile? "

Li An knew that too many words would lead to mistakes, and this old boy must be talking about himself, so he shut up and ignored it.

Seeing that the other party was not up to the trick, Coulson began to change his approach.

"Mr. Li An, let's get straight to the point."

"Yo, can you still speak idioms?"

"The video of you defeating the Zita Swiss soldier has been checked and found to be true. The shooter is an attending doctor at a state hospital. We questioned him and he passed various psychological tests. He did not lie.

And even though there was only one photographer, there were at least four witnesses."

Ang Lee played a rogue, "Let me tell the truth, I was just sleeping at home, but the next day a reporter from a newspaper came to me, asking if I, as a superhero, could show up for an interview and do an exclusive variety show!
For the sake of money, I said yes!

I don't know who the so-called hero is, probably some guy who doesn't want to show his face, turned into me."

Coulson didn't know how to refute when he heard this, he was stunned, and was about to speak.

Li An raised his hand, "Blood drawing, laboratory tests, or cooperating with your inspections are all fine, but I charge a lot. And I declare that I am not a superhero."

Coulson was also unambiguous, "Okay, everyone is fine this way. Then please come with us?"

Li An said lightly: "I will go with you for 100 million!"

"What?!" Coulson trembled.

Coulson froze in place. Did this young man of Chinese descent in front of him have a misunderstanding of our department? One million dollars can be given out at will?
You need to know your own salary, which is also the salary of a normal civil servant, but the bonus and task subsidies are slightly higher.

"Our department is not Stark Industries, let alone a charity. The price of 100 million knives is really too expensive."

Li An pursed his lips slightly, with three points of disdain, six points of indifference, and one point of complacency, and said:

"Who said it was dollars, I said pounds!"

Coulson was really speechless. S.H.I.E.L.D. did not know how many incidents of supernatural beings, enhanced people, monsters, and super villains had to be dealt with every day.

Don't say that you are just taking a simple test. The superhero officially compiled by others will cost 100 million even if you don't dare to ask, it's still sterling!

"Hey, that's it? I thought our logistics bureau is so powerful. It's nothing more than that."

Ang Lee glanced at Coulson. If the other party disagreed, he would save himself trouble. If he agreed, he could also take a one-day tour of S.H.I.E.L.D. and get a lot of money by the way.

"I'm going to apply to my superiors."

Hearing this, Ang Lee's expectations for S.H.I.E.L.D. dropped instantly.

It's only 100 million yuan, and you probably lost more than 100 million yuan in one battle, right?
"Stingy."

Ang Lee silently labeled this Marvel's most famous organization as a 'stingy'.

If Nick Fury knew that someone thought S.H.I.E.L.D. was stingy, he would at least point at the other person's nose and curse.

Anyway, it is also the number one resource integration organization in the world, and the annual donations from all walks of life are extremely exaggerated, not to mention the political circles, business circles, and the military, all of which are inextricably linked with S.H.I.E.L.D.

How could you say that we S.H.I.E.L.D. are stingy?

"Ah cut!" Fury, who was dozens of kilometers away, suddenly sneezed.

"Who's talking bad about me behind my back?"

Shaking his head and putting aside these messy thoughts, Nick Fury looked at the Asgardian who was gradually recovering in front of him, and told the researcher:

"He is an important material for the new plan, don't kill him!"

"Of course, we injected him with the incomplete version of the serum extracted from the blood of Captain Rogers, and injected him. His recovery power is amazing. Although he is still unable to walk on the ground, he is already out of danger!"

Nick Fury poked his waist, looking at the laboratory through a glass.

"Damn it. Atrium moth. Garbage human." Wright was very weak, and he also caught a glimpse of the gap in his broken arm.

The burning pain of that day, as well as the stone that hit his back, made him remember deeply.

Especially that laser light cut his arm in an instant.

He will never forget the burnt smell, as well as the 'meaty' smell that is fragrant physically but disgusting mentally.

"And that coquettish slut, like a boneless snake! I hate it!"

"One day, I will kill you and take revenge! Fulfill the will of the God King Legion!"

In the observation room, Nick Fury's cell phone rang.

He stepped aside and picked up the phone.

It was his right-hand man, Coulson's inquiry that came from the other end of the phone.

After a while, Nick Fury yelled: "Fuck, shit Fuck! This leftover guy actually wants 100 million?"

"Yes. Due to the contradictory nature of various evidence, I can't prove its value. I don't know whether the money should be spent or not."

"Hey bring him here!"

"Yes!"

Coulson smiled and said to Li An: "Mr. Li An, we can agree to your conditions."

"Well, get in the car."

After all, Li An walked towards the SUV on his own, and sat directly in the co-pilot position, adjusting the seat almost to a flat state.

"Come on!"

Seeing this, the surrounding agents all cast their gazes at Coulson. Coulson smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, and motioned everyone not to mind.

At this time, just after lunch, the car was driving on the streets of New York.

The warm sunshine penetrates through the gap at the end of the road, covering all asphalt roads.

The fast pace of running around gradually slowed down during this rare gap after the meal.

Rolling down the car window, Li An enjoyed the breeze and sunshine.

Every time you use a character card to transform, you will be more or less infected by their emotions and mentality.

And my own cards, such as [Motherlander], [Bullseye] and [Rorschach], are basically sunny boys with unhealthy mental health.

I also suddenly emo late at night, so I practice yoga in the sun and relax my body and mind.

Crossing the street and crossing the bridge, the svu suddenly emerged from the bustling high-rise buildings, crossed a large river in the city, and saw a building with both aesthetics and a certain degree of defense.

"The front is our headquarters."

After passing through the multi-layer protective gates, verifying his identity, and checking his whole body without any dead ends, he changed his clothes again and entered the interior of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Mr. Li An, since we have a lot of confidential people inside, they will come and go in the lobby, so we don't go to the lobby, and directly take the special elevator from the side door to enter the medical room."

Li An began to pretend to be crazy, "What medical room?"

Coulson looked at his colleagues around him, then looked at Ang Lee, and explained, "The one million we agreed to get checked?"

"Did you remember wrongly?"

Ang Lee took out his phone and played a recording.

"That's Qing! Tibetan!"

"Sorry. Misplaced. Wait"

Coulson and the other agents looked at it with black lines all over their heads.

"Zizzi."

"I'll go with you for 100 million!"

Coulson frowned, put his hand in, and took a breath, as if he had noticed something.

"The 100 million I said is the price of a trip. Now it has arrived at your unit. I should go back. Is there a bus outside this door for sending people off?"

Coulson rarely sees such a rascal.

"Um, Mr. Li An, if you say this, it's meaningless. Since you are so dishonest, please go back."

"What about the money?"

"." Coulson smiled without saying a word, looking at Ang Lee.

He predicted that Li An would not just give up 100 million and leave here.

But in the next second, Li An's actions left him completely speechless.

Li An went straight to the hall, stopped the security guard at the side, and asked, "Brother, where is the most convenient place to take a taxi?"

The security guard had a 'what the hell' expression on his face, and looked at Coulson from a distance. This man was led in by Coulson.

Naturally, it is for Coulson to decide how to solve it.

Coulson was no longer so calm in his heart, but he still didn't move. He firmly believed that as long as he continued to ignore Li An, Li An would succumb to himself.

Ang Lee is just pretending to be strong, supporting the hero, and alleviating embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Li An found that no one was paying attention to him, so he simply turned around and left, leaving the door of S.H.I.E.L.D. alone.

Walk along the concrete protective lift bridge.

"Boss, won't he really leave?" A beautiful agent asked.

Coulson was speechless, how could there be such a rascal?

Before the broken bridge was opened, Coulson stepped in and said, "I don't believe he dared to climb up and jump over!"

Facts have proved that he really underestimated the power of Li An, who grew up in the countryside and climbed trees to steal fruits.

Using hands and feet together, Li An jumped on the steel cable and climbed up the active fault of the bridge with difficulty.

"Oh my God, what is that guy doing?"

"who is he?"

"Ok?"

"That Chinese seems to be a small Internet celebrity who appeared on variety shows, but he only appeared on the show once, and has never seen it."

"These hyped-up guys, it's fine to play the clown in the TV column, why did they make trouble with S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

Seeing that things were a little off track, Coulson pressed his forehead and sighed, "Forget it...what did I do?"

He was about to call Li An back.

The opponent slipped his hand, fell off the bridge, and fell into the water.

"Oops!" Coulson was about to cry. If something happened to Ang Li, he might not only be the one to be criticized.

He has been an agent for so long, this is the first time he met this kind of person, when he encountered this kind of thing, he thought to himself: Who can save me!
"Buzz!!"

With the roar of a motorcycle accelerator sounded.

The bridge was also slowly lowered at this moment, and Li An fell from the outside of the bridge.

I could only hear the roar getting closer and closer, and a retro Harley motorcycle was speeding up. On the car was a muscular man wearing a leather jacket, overalls and boots-Steve Rogers!
(End of this chapter)