When Valoran meets the hero of American comics

Nick Fury frowned and argued with the person on the office projection screen, and the communicator in front of his desk rang. .

Looking at the vigilance and vigilance on the faces of the leaders of various countries, Nick thought for a moment and did not choose to turn off the projection screen and then connect the communicator. Instead, he directly clicked on the communication request and played the voice out.

"Nick, it's me, Yi!"

The boy's cheerful voice came out from the communicator, and the expressions of the politicians in the city remained unchanged.

Nick was stunned, thinking about the possibility of the boy calling again after hanging up, and finally gave up on the idea that it would offend the leader of almost all the countries on the earth but it would have no effect at all.

"Why don't you say anything? You are so happy!"

Yi on the other end of the communicator looked proud, which could be clearly seen from the surveillance screen on the other side.

Nick Fury continued to remain silent, hoping that the sensible boy would hang up the communication out of boredom. Now that SHIELD has not reached a consensus with various countries, it is definitely not a wise choice to let that child walk on stage.

However, to the disappointment of the Director of SHIELD, the enthusiastic boy chose to continue chattering: "I didn't expect that I would take the initiative to contact you. Did you feel that happiness came so suddenly and caught you off guard?"

"..."

Originally, Nick was wondering why the boy with his temperament would take the initiative to contact him, and wondered whether it was some premeditated means of interspersing images and communications with him.

As soon as he said these words, he knew that this communication was definitely not faked by someone else, but that little bastard with a bad personality.

"You'd better let 'Happiness' go back, I'm afraid of a heart attack."

As usual, Nick Fury responded with a taunt, intending to hear the boy's purpose in contacting him.

"You don't know, Nick, I just used..."

"I know!"

Before the boy could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Nick Fury. He glanced warily at the projection screen in front of him. He slowed down his tone and began to change the subject without leaving a trace: "Is there anything else you need to do, Yi, show off?" That’s not what a hero should do.”

Some politicians frowned slightly, but they pursed their lips and did not choose to speak out.

Nick Fury's sudden bad attitude and Ma's softened tone made Yi Xin realize that he was not the only one on the other side of the communicator, but there were also some people he was very wary of but could do nothing about.

Then contact the other party's identity as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who are those people, and the answer is ready to come out.

Although he understood his secret, Yi did not say anything. He continued to play the role of a child who was ignorant of the world. The other party's soft tone and flattery aroused the conversation again: "I'm going to be popular, Nick!"

"so what?"

Nick has a headache. I am arguing with a bunch of politicians over your future, and you still called me to show off and help me. If it weren't for your young age, I would have...

Self-comfort failed, because the miserable director of S.H.I.E.L.D. thought of Tony Stark again. The other person was not young, but he still had nothing to do with that willful and stinky guy.

"you guess?"

"..."

Nick Fury rubbed his somewhat congested chest and couldn't help but look at the expressions of the politicians on the screen with the corner of his eye.

Compared to him, the group of people seemed very patient and didn't care at all that he was steering the topic into some irrelevant directions.

All of them had smiles on their faces, as if the interaction between the boy and Nick was a harmonious and friendly scene.

However, Nick's keen observation allowed him to read the confidence in their eyes that they were in control, and he was secretly vigilant, thinking about the possibility that the other party would make all-out efforts to take coercive measures against Iraq.

"Why don't you guess?"

After a while, the boy who didn't wait for the answer he wanted reminded him again. Hearing the carefree chuckle, Nick's face showed a little bitterness.

"You want me to help you find an agent?"

The director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who had sufficient interrogation experience, firmly controlled the rhythm of the conversation, and did not let the boy's topic shift to scientific talks such as "force field canes" at all.

In order to avoid further arousing the covetous mentality of those politicians and squeezing SHIELD's few response spaces that can be moved around.

"You're not going to divert all of SHIELD's funds to support (Anti-Harmony) stars, are you? What are you thinking in your head? It's so dirty!"

The boy's sarcasm came one after another after the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. guessed the wrong answer, choking Nick Fury for a long time.

Resisting the question of "who is the dirty one between us?", Nick said angrily: "If you don't tell me, I will hang up the phone!"

"If you hang up, I can call you again. It won't be a hassle."

Through the surveillance screen, Nick Fury could clearly see the indifference on the other person's face, and his simple words were even more irritating.

"What's the matter with you?"

Nick asked again, with a casualness in his tone.

"Don't we, SHIELD, have many agents who only receive salary and do no work?"

Hearing the words "We are SHIELD", Nick smiled happily, but what the boy said later made his smile freeze on his face: "You are talking about yourself, right?"

"You haven't paid me a salary, either?"

"You little bastard never did anything serious!"

"Who says no? If it weren't for me this time..."

"Okay, okay." Hearing that the topic was getting closer to the New York incident, Nick Fury decisively admitted defeat and brought the topic back: "Why are you looking for an agent?"

"Didn't I tell you, I'm going to be popular!"

"What is the necessary connection between the two?"

Nick looked up at the silent politicians and asked perfunctorily.

"After I become popular, people will definitely give me a nickname, like those superheroes." The boy explained in detail with rare patience: "When the time comes, you ask those agents to go to the streets to lead the conversation and give me a very cool nickname. nickname."

"..."

If possible, Nick Fury really wanted to pull that boy over and open his head to see where those weird ideas came from.

When he looked up, sure enough, he was not the only one who was surprised, especially the President of the United States, who had such an expression on his face.

The United States has always been a country of superheroes. Since the beginning of Captain America, that boy is probably the first superhero who is ready to find trolls to build momentum and manipulate public opinion. It is no wonder that the President of the United States spent his entire teenage years listening to the stories of Captain America. It would be such an expression.

Sighing softly, Nick was about to discuss the definition of a superhero with the boy who had fallen into a misunderstanding when he saw a female warrior in armor suddenly appear on the surveillance screen holding the boy in her arms.

ps: My mother has been suffering from convulsions recently, so I can’t reply to the book review, so it’s not that the author is cold, but there is a special reason.

I try to accept everyone's suggestions, but due to limited abilities, it's impossible to reconcile everyone's opinions, so I'll just follow my own pace.

Finally, I would like to thank all my friends again for their support. Your support is what keeps me going.

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