Summon the Villain: Marvel.

Umbrella Corporation headquarters.

Nick Fury's car slowly stopped in front of the Umbrella Corporation headquarters. After getting out of the car, he looked up at the futuristic building. The towering glass exterior wall sparkled brightly in the sun, like a symbol of modern technology.

Fury walked into the building and was surrounded by a high-tech atmosphere. There was no receptionist in the lobby. Instead, there was a huge holographic projection screen that displayed the company's information and navigation instructions. There were countless small screens embedded in the walls, scrolling the latest scientific and technological achievements and research projects of Umbrella Corporation.

"Welcome, Director Nick Fury." The intelligent brain projection appeared in front of him, showing a gentle face. Its voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of mechanical calmness. "Please follow me, I will take you to Mr. Nathan Hawke's gravity training room."

Nick Fury nodded and followed the projection of the intelligent brain into a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor were transparent glass walls, through which one could see the various high-tech facilities and laboratories inside. Researchers in white lab coats were busy shuttling between various advanced equipment, conducting various cutting-edge research.

They passed a huge laboratory with several translucent display screens suspended inside, showing various complex mathematical models and data charts. Several scientists were busy debugging a high-energy particle accelerator. Fury's eyes swept over these devices, secretly admiring the technological strength of the Umbrella Corporation.

Then, the intelligent brain projection took him through a spacious conference room. There were multiple holographic projectors on the conference table, showing the progress of various projects. The conference room was empty, but the documents and notebooks on the table showed that an important meeting had just been held here.

Nick Fury followed the projection and continued forward. At the end of the corridor was a heavy metal door. The projection waved its hand and the door opened automatically, revealing a wide elevator room.

"Please come in, Director Fury." The intelligent brain projection made a gesture of invitation.

Nick Fury walked into the elevator, and the intelligent brain projection followed in. The elevator descended quickly, and after a few seconds, the door opened again, revealing a whole new world.

This is the Umbrella Corporation's gravity training room, a huge space full of futuristic feeling. The training room is surrounded by huge transparent walls, through which you can see the beautiful city scenery outside. The ground is covered with various high-tech training equipment, each of which is flashing blue light, as if showing their powerful functions.

In the center of the training room, a tall, muscular man was performing high-intensity training.

"He is Nathan Hawke, the CEO of Umbrella Corporation and the soul of this company."

For some reason, these words suddenly emerged in Nick Fury's mind.

Nathan Hawke is doing strength training on a multi-functional trainer. Every movement he makes is full of strength and explosiveness, like a beast ready to attack at any time. His body is particularly strong under the strong gravity, and every muscle is exercised to the extreme in the high-intensity training.

"Mr. Hawke, Director Nick Fury is here to visit." The voice of the intelligent brain projection broke the silence of the training room.

Nathan Hawke stopped training and turned to look at Fury. His eyes were sharp, revealing an indescribable majesty and confidence. He walked slowly towards Fury, with a powerful aura in every step.

"Director Fury, welcome." Nathan Hawke extended his hand and gave a polite smile.

Holding Nathan Hawke's hand, he felt the strength and warmth of his hand. Their eyes met, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

"Mr. Hawke, it's nice to meet you." Nick Fury's voice was calm and firm. "I came here this time because I have something important to discuss with you."

Nathan Hawke nodded and motioned for Fury to follow him to a corner of the training room, where there was a simple and modern conference table. After the two sat down, Hawke motioned the intelligent brain projector to lower the lights in the training room to create a more private atmosphere.

"Go ahead, Director Fury." Nathan Hawke went straight to the point. He knew that Nick Fury's purpose must be serious.

"Mr. Hawke, you should know that the United Nations has recently passed a resolution to impose sanctions on Umbrella Corporation and Hawke Group." Nick Fury went straight to the point, "Although we tried to stop it at the last minute, we failed."

Nathan Hawke frowned slightly. He had expected this situation, but he still felt a little unhappy. "I know this incident has a great impact, but I have enough resources and power to deal with it." His voice was full of confidence and determination.

"I don't doubt your ability, Mr. Hawke." Nick Fury nodded, "But what I'm worried about is that there may be a more complicated conspiracy behind this. European countries have begun mobilizing their troops and are preparing to take action against you. This is not just a sanction, but could be a full-scale war."

Nathan Hawke was silent for a moment, his eyes deep and calm. "Director Fury, I understand your concerns, but we will do our best to protect our interests and the safety of our employees."

Nick Fury stared at Nathan Hawke, as if looking for the answer deep in his heart. "Mr. Hawke, I hope you can understand that Umbrella Corporation is not just a company. Your actions will affect the entire world."

Nathan Hawke nodded, his eyes firm. "I understand that, Chief Fury. We will do our best to avoid conflict, but if we must, we will not back down."

Nick Fury nodded, knowing that Nathan Hawke was determined. "Okay, Mr. Hawke, I hope you can survive this crisis."

......

The White House, Washington, DC. An invisible war is taking place in the meeting room of the President's office. The meeting table is filled with high-ranking officials of the US government, and everyone looks nervous and serious.

The topic of the meeting was about how to deal with the United Nations' sanctions against Umbrella Corporation and Hawke Group. President Matthew Ellis stood in front of the table, his face stern and his eyes sharp. He knew that the outcome of this meeting would determine the United States' position and actions in this incident.

"Everyone," Matthew Ellis said in a steady and powerful voice, "the United Nations resolution has been passed, and European countries have begun mobilizing their troops to take action against Umbrella Corporation. We need to make a decision on how to deal with this situation."

National Security Advisor John Miller spoke first. He was the representative of the war faction, and his eyes showed reluctance and determination. "Mr. President, we can't just sit back and do nothing. Umbrella Corporation is of great significance to our national security. If Europe launches an attack on them, it will not only be a threat to them, but also a violation of our national interests."

Miller's words resonated in the conference room, and some pro-war officials nodded in agreement.

However, Secretary of State Jane Smith disagreed. She represented the non-fighting faction. Jane's expression was calm and determined. She knew she had to prevent the outbreak of this war. "Mr. President, we need to think calmly. If we intervene in this conflict, it will trigger a greater backlash from the international community. Our allies do not want to see us involved in this conflict."

Her words were full of rationality, and she tried to convince everyone present with calm analysis.

"Jane, do you want to see Umbrella Corporation destroyed?" Defense Secretary James Cote questioned, "They are our important partners, and we can't stand idly by when they need us most."

"James," Jane Smith responded, "I'm not against Umbrella Corporation, but we need to weigh the pros and cons. Direct intervention in the war will get us into an endless quagmire. We need to find a more peaceful solution."

President Matthew Ellis frowned as he listened to the debate between the two factions. He knew that both sides had their reasons, but as president, he needed to make the wisest decision.

"We can resolve this crisis through diplomatic means," Jane Smith continued, "by negotiating with European countries and trying to resolve conflicts through dialogue. This can not only protect our interests, but also avoid the outbreak of war."

John Miller, a war advocate, obviously disagreed with Jane's point of view, and his voice rose a few degrees. "Negotiations cannot solve all problems, Jane. European countries are ready to take action, and we need to show our strength to truly protect our interests."

The atmosphere in the conference room became increasingly tense, and the debate between the two factions gradually escalated.

Matthew Ellis took a deep breath, knowing that he had to make a decision. "Everyone," he said in a deep voice, "I understand your concerns and positions, but we must look at this crisis rationally."

He paused, his eyes sweeping over every participant. "The importance of Umbrella Corporation to our country is self-evident, but we cannot rashly intervene in the war. I have decided to take a wait-and-see attitude for the time being and try to resolve this crisis through diplomatic means."

His decision caused some dissatisfaction, and pro-war officials seemed indignant.

"Mr. President," John Miller said unwillingly, "this will make us look weak, and European countries will become more unscrupulous."

Matthew Ellis's eyes were firm. He knew his decision might be controversial, but he believed it was the best option at the moment. "We cannot easily fall into war, which will not only bring huge costs but also trigger strong opposition from the international community. We need to handle this crisis calmly and rationally."

Jane Smith expressed her support for the president's decision, with a hint of relief in her voice. "Mr. President, I believe that through diplomatic means, we can find a way to resolve the problem."

Although the atmosphere in the conference room was still tense, the debate gradually subsided with the president's decision. Although the war faction was unwilling, they could only accept this result temporarily.

After the meeting, Matthew Ellis returned to his office, his heart still heavy.