Chapter 829: Sentinel Secret Service
Borrowing directly from CNN's office, Daisy made a suggestion to solicit without much pleasantries.
"Agent? I? "Jace. Turner was going to be a police officer, but because his wife was black, the white-supremacist Atlanta sheriff was annoyed and turned him away for a random reason.
He wants to enforce the law, maintain justice, and help more people, but he is not ready to be a law enforcer in the shadows. And he loves his family and children, and he doesn't want to die in the ditch on the street at any time.
Daisy understood his concerns and chuckled.
"Mr. Turner, you have a misunderstanding about the work of S.H.I.E.L.D., we are not those secret organizations in American movies, we serve the United Nations, and our goal is to help humanity all over the world." This is the advanced experience that Daisy learned from the boiled egg, regardless of the real or fake, draw a big pie before soliciting the target, and say that the ideal is extremely lofty.
After that, the conversation changed: "There are now 800,000 soldiers in S.H.I.E.L.D., and there is no shortage of you, we have two million non-combatants, and more than 10 million ordinary practitioners are employed. We have no shortage of fighters, Mr. Turner, and you can do the management work of the famous superhero Jasper. Mr. Hitwell, do you know? He is the senior executive of S.H.I.E.L.D. ”
"Of course, it's best to get some professional training in law enforcement in the United States, and no matter what position you go in the future, the ability to protect your family is still needed." She also touched on the issue of personal development.
has lofty goals, countless people participate, and the cultivation of personal ability, and there is no need to charge into battle by himself. Turner is very seductive.
Daisy concluded, "I know you have a crush on mutants, that's good, I personally appreciate it. But S.H.I.E.L.D. is not a babysitter for mutants, and it is our task to spy on them, protect them, and instill the right morals. ”
"I'm going to set up a Sentinel Secret Service to monitor those mutants, I need this department to have strict norms, no favoritism, and at the same time not to bully mutants, and you, Mr. Turner, you are fair, principled, and have a certain affection for mutants, I think you are very suitable for this position."
Blindly helping can't solve the mutant problem, you need to brush up some prestige in the initial stage, and you can use Huairou means to deal with some things, but Daisy recently found that some mutants kicked their noses in the face, and instead of thanking him for being nice, he intensified it.
The attitude of governments on this matter is very vague, the ratio of mutants to humans has increased from 1:500 last year to 1:490 this year, the number of genetic mutations is increasing, and it is not sure whose relatives and children will become mutants, which further exacerbates the spread of the idea that I am a mutant and I am proud.
The overall trend is not good, and some mutants are even holding the banner of S.H.I.E.L.D. to interfere with police enforcement.
These people are a bit like those black actors in Hollywood, I'm black at every turn, you can't discriminate against me! To discriminate against me is to sin!
This strange idea must be defeated, and Daisy needs someone who can act impartially to put the brakes on the mutants' somewhat dizzy minds, and this person has to restrain the mutants to act within a limited framework, and at the same time confront the extremists in the human race, it can be said that the task is very difficult.
At the same time, in order to make this department more fair, S.H.I.E.L.D. can't interfere too much, and many times it's a bit of a lonely battle.
Jess. Turner didn't think of that much of the inside story, he just felt that things were troublesome and looked down to think about whether he could get the job done.
"Rest assured, Mr. Turner, that the funds for the operation can be guaranteed, as far as the force is concerned...... I still have a lot of fourth-generation eliminator mechanics in my production base, so I'll give you some when the time comes, and S.H.I.E.L.D. will also provide you with all aspects of intelligence for your secret service, so you're not alone. ”
Daisy's last words dispel Jace. All of Turner's doubts, as long as there is force to protect it, he is afraid that he will go to work during the day and be sent home in an urn at night, which is too sad.
Sentinel Robotic Soldier, Ability Suppression Handcuffs, Leech Potion, Daisy each allocated some to Bald Brother Two. Now that the economy is in the Great Depression, idlers are everywhere, some unemployed young people are recruited from the society, and those with military service experience are preferred, and at the same time, some elites are drawn from the subordinates of S.H.I.E.L.D., and the Sentinel Secret Service is officially established.
The bald brother No. 2 was resolute and quickly defeated two small mutant organizations that obstructed the police in law enforcement, the facts were clear, the evidence of the crime was conclusive, and no one could say anything wrong.
On the other hand, the progress of the Sky Hammer Bureau is relatively slow, and the shelves have been erected, but the actions that the high-level leaders are going to see have not been carried out for a long time, and several heavyweight parliamentarians have already expressed their dissatisfaction in private.
For this Norman. Osborne was under a lot of pressure, but he was also helpless, he really wanted to drive the armor out to fight criminals like Stark, and if he wanted to say otherwise, at least two waves of prestige, right? But now the Heavenly Hammer Bureau's various material allocation applications, welfare applications, and personnel recruitment applications have completely tied him to the office.
After five days as a director, Norman. Mr. Osborne didn't see the agent scene at all, and he realized that his life was no different from when he was the president of the group, all the time in meetings, money, and signing! The only difference is that in the past, it was to make money and receive other people's money into your own hands, but now it is to divide the money and distribute your own money to everyone. He was confused for a while, why the hell am I here? What am I doing? Who am I?
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There was a boom, and lightning as thick as a child's arm slashed a giant hippopotamus-like animal, and Storm Girl slowly landed on the ground.
Daisy takes both her and the Panther to Berkstar, which the Kree have given her control, where trace amounts of vibranium ore are present in the riverbed.
The hippopotamus-like creature in front of him was a bit like King Kong on Skull Island, the product of an overdose of vibranium radiation.
Daisy accompanied them to explore for two days, and the total amount of vibranium on this planet can only be said to be average, but it is already much more than the content of the two meteorites that Wakanda is holding onto, but it is more difficult to mine, and the raw ore needs to be re-smelted.
"Well, great, with this place, Wakanda has a future!" The panther was very excited, it was difficult to mine, but it was not impossible to mine, and with a little effort, it was still possible to dig up a new vibranium.
"The order of this planet is very poor, my camp is far away from here, and those aliens are not trustworthy, so you still need to organize your own guards here."
In fact, Daisy's station is not only far away, but also very far away......