"Why is he here? Why is he here? What is he doing here? A few questions immediately popped into Greer's mind, but looking at the empty seats around him, the answer seemed to be clear, no wonder he was alone in the first class cabin, waiting here together.

In the past few days, I've been busy smashing walls and installing particle colliders with Stark. Natasha is still working as an assistant by Stark's side, and her own ticket may not have been booked by Natasha.

However, it should be easy for S.H.I.E.L.D. to find someone, after all, the Internet society is full of cameras, there are records everywhere, there are satellites in the sky, and it is useless to hide in the mountains and old forests.

Wait a minute, at this time, you should think about the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who has a lot of opportunities, come to see what is going on with you, is it possible that you want to ask Asgard about the customs and customs. After all, I'm number one... Probably the second person to go to an alien planet and come back.

But he had already "inadvertently" left his phone on the table in the small living room, and it took him an hour to get it back, and everything he knew was in it, and he didn't need to come to him again.

Nick Fury turned his head several times from the time he entered the door to the time he sat down, trying to guess what Nick Fury's purpose was, but unfortunately he didn't have mind reading, just by guessing, he really couldn't guess what this spy leader was going to do?

Nick Fury sat unceremoniously on the chair opposite Grell, leaning forward slightly, staring at Greer with burning eyes, looking at him uncomfortably.

"Looks like you've seen me on the tram too, so briefly introduce yourself, Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Greer pursed his lips, his eyes flickered a little, leaned back in the chair, wanted to stay away from this guy, took a deep breath, anyway, he couldn't hide it, then open the skylight and say something, he didn't bother to do anything here.

"Everything I can know about Asgard is in those videos and pictures, what do you want me to do? Could it be that you want to give me intelligence money? ”

"You want intelligence money, it's not a problem, just that information, can give you a lot of money, but ......" Nick Fury's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Greer: "Then how much hush money should you give to S.H.I.E.L.D.?" ”

Before Grell could speak, Nick Fury counted to himself: "The basement in Brooklyn, the highway in Flushing, the Chinatown in Manhattan...... Every time you make a big move, S.H.I.E.L.D. has to spend a lot of effort to downplay and erase these things, but you make a lot of noise every time, Coulson should have told you that S.H.I.E.L.D.'s job is to get people to avoid things they are not ready to touch, but you have ruined years of efforts by S.H.I.E.L.D. to let people know that the world is not as peaceful as they see on the news. ”

"Huh? Throw all the pots at me? Grell almost didn't jump up, and said with great anger: "I'm helping, do I want to let that gray-green monster continue to destroy, or do I want to let those alien monsters kill in Farazen?" You should thank me, if it weren't for me, these things wouldn't have ended so quickly. ”

"I agree, you have indeed contributed a lot in these things, and those gangsters and community members who were killed by you are also helping?"

"Security is a lot better, isn't it?"

"Then how do you make sure that there are no undercover police agents among the people you killed?"

"Uh... Probably not. ”

"Are you sure?"

Grell was suddenly asked, the police undercover information or something, it is definitely confidential information in secrecy, how could he know, and he didn't think about this question at all, he always asked where the transaction was, and went directly to kill both sides of the transaction.

Nick Fury saw Grell fall silent, and continued while the iron was hot: "Kid, there are seven billion people on this planet, soldiers guarding the frontier, doctors helping patients, agents getting information... Only when everyone is doing their job will the social order be in order. If everyone is like you and deprives a person of his life in the name of punishment, the social order will be ruined. ”

"According to the rhetorical classification, this is an exaggeration, to say that a trivial matter is as serious as the end of the world."

"But what you're doing is challenging the legal system."

"Are the people I killed buying and selling powder in accordance with the law? There are many more people who are challenging, not too many more me, not less me. ”

Nick Fury didn't get angry in the face of Greel's rebuttal, but laughed, and Greer was furious in his heart, not knowing what this thing was laughing at. Nick Fury restrained his smile, folded his arms on the small table, leaned forward slightly, his dark face leaned forward again, stared at Grell with one eye, and said: "Because you are different from them, those people can be cleaned up by sending some police, but you can't deal with it even if you send an army, the more powerful the person, the more people will be feared, even if they don't do anything, there are people who are worried about what he will do, not to mention that you have been beating their nerves, it's too dangerous." ”

Nick Fury's words reminded Greer of the DC movie "Dawn of Justice" he watched in his previous life, obviously Superman defeated the villain and saved the earth, but under the guidance of someone with a heart, he became the culprit of the destruction of the city. If Clark were an ordinary person, he would definitely be portrayed as a hero: praised by the media, summoned by the president, and awarded by the White House, no one said anything about it, because no matter how wasteful ordinary people are, they can solve it with one shot, but what about Superman, nuclear bombs can't solve it, how can those people not worry?

Have you become a cause for concern? Is this a disguised compliment to his own strength? Should we be proud?

Nick Fury didn't say anything more, stood up, opened the lid of the luggage rack above, and took out a file bag from it, then sat down again, opened the file bag, pulled out a folder up to seven millimeters thick, placed it on the table in front of him, and pushed it in front of Grell.

"What is this?" Grell looked at this folder and felt familiar, the last time Coulson gave a detailed character setting and experience, could it be that he found a bug and wanted to patch it?

Thinking to himself, Grell picked up the thick stack of A4 paper and flipped it open, and there were only two words in black and bold on the first page: The Avengers!

Nick Fury folded his arms in front of him, leaned back in his chair, and his voice was not loud but could be heard clearly: "I'm forming a special squad - the Avengers, which have been approved by the World Security Council, do you want to join?" ”