"Agent Coulson, that's how you work? You are so bold as to provide us with an imaginary answer. www.biquge.info Do you think you're some top-selling novelist who can craft a seamless story that everyone will accept your ideas? ”

One of the Security Council members of the Security Council resident in S.H.I.E.L.D. angrily threw the report in front of Coulson, while yelling at him without hesitation.

In response to such a question, Coulson first raised his forehead, and then showed his trademark smile. He said to the resident director.

"I don't understand what you mean, sir. You asked us to search for evidence. And that's the closest thing we can find to the truth. Is there anything wrong with that? Or rather, sir. Is there anything about your command that we misunderstand? ”

Coulson's words didn't just stop the resident director's anger. Instead, it added fuel to the fire, making him even angrier.

"Evidence, this is the closest thing you say to the truth? Do you know how ridiculous it is for the victim to die of his own psychological fear? It's the first time I've heard of someone being scared to death because of their fear, and it's in front of the eyes of countless people. ”

"If you're looking for a reason, make up a good one. Wouldn't it be ridiculous for you to say such stupid and panicked words? ”

"Stupid? Pardon me, sir!" Coulson apparently didn't want to swallow his anger at the permanent director's ridicule. He didn't care about the face of this so-called chief at all, and naturally he was ruthless when he hit his face. "This finding is the result of a dozen or so experts in medicine, biology and psychology within S.H.I.E.L.D. who have Ph.D. degrees or higher, and are highly specialized. They provided a lot of corroborating evidence and their own professional advice for this. I thought, if that's all ridiculous? So, sir, what do you think is rigorous and scientific? Or, sir, do you think you're more authoritative in this area than a dozen of the above experts? ”

Coulson's words were reasonable, and directly made the angry resident director open his mouth wide and unable to say a word.

His mouth was wide open, and from his chest he kept making a whirring sound like a bellows. It wasn't until half an hour later that he slammed the table. He yelled at Coulson.

"How dare you speak to me like that!"

This is typical bureaucracy. When they can't suppress you in normal ways, they will use their identity to force you to submit to him. Of course, the result of his doing so was to make others look down on him even more. Even if he succumbed on the surface, he had definitely been reduced to dust in his heart.

Just like now, Coulson had shut his mouth and didn't irritate the incompetent chief any more. But his eyes had clearly revealed a deep contempt for this kind of guy who was completely a straw bag except for lip service.

Moreover, there was no intention of concealing this look in his eyes at all. It can even be clearly and completely taken into the sight of this resident director.

This made him angry even more than disobeying him and confronting him in front of him. He gritted his teeth hard, almost trembling and pointed his finger at Coulson.

"What kind of eyes are you? How dare you look down on me? ”

Hearing this, Coulson rolled his eyes. He was completely desperate for this guy who came to politics by election and was pushed all the way to this position. This guy is more than a straw bale. It's just utter idiocy and rubbish.

You just see other people's eyes on you, can't you bear it? With your identity, when can't you embarrass him. At this time, we should put this problem on the bright side. Is it satisfying that everyone can't get off the stage?

At this moment, Coulson was really defeated by the naivety and idiocy of this chief. He could only put on an innocent expression, pretending to calm things down. whispered.

"Sir, my eyes were a little uncomfortable just now. I think you must have read it wrong. ”

"That's wrong, I've never missed it. My eyes see better than anyone else. Agent Coulson, you dare to defy your superiors, I don't think it's appropriate for you to continue to hold such an important position in S.H.I.E.L.D. with your attitude. ”

Almost with a smirk, the resident director uttered such an order. And for such an order, Coulson's whole person was almost stunned.

He sensed that this guy must be crazy. You must know that he is an eighth-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. The secrets in your hands are not necessarily much less than those of a head of state. And if you want to sit in his current position, you can't even think about it without more than ten years of experience working for S.H.I.E.L.D.

There are only a few Level 8 agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. in total. To be honest, even if you count those who have retired, I'm afraid you don't necessarily have two hands. And it's such a cherished talent, you guy just casually said that you want to dismiss him. It's like opening S.H.I.E.L.D. as if it were your own home.

Regardless, Coulson couldn't believe what he said, so he asked as if he was sure.

"Sir, are you sure you didn't say the wrong thing?"

"What do you think? Agent Coulson? As a Security Council-appointed permanent member to S.H.I.E.L.D., I have the right and duty to monitor and maintain all errors within S.H.I.E.L.D. And you, Agent Coulson, I don't think you're capable of staying in this position. And I have the right to dismiss you at once. This is my decision, what, do you have any comments? “

Hearing this, Coulson smiled. He said he was going to retract the assessment that this guy was a piece of rubbish. Although he is an idiot, he does have some means in terms of tricks. However, this is just tossing oneself to death.

Coulson, who has been made a little unable to get off the stage by such means, is also really angry. He smiled and pulled out his ID and placed it in front of the resident director.

"Please keep an eye on it, sir. This is my ID, and now I will give it to you. ”

Seeing Coulson's rare obedience, a smug smile immediately appeared on the face of the resident director. He reached out and tried to take Coulson's papers. But at this moment, a large black hand slammed his hand against the table.

"Who gave you the right to remove me from my position?"

Nick with a cold face. Fury walked in at some point and stopped the absurdity that the resident director was doing.

"Director Fury? Why are you here? "I saw Nick, who had an unusually ugly face. Fury. The face of the resident director also became bright. He didn't think of Nick. Fury would be here, and he didn't expect him to stop himself at this time. This made him feel unusually embarrassed and difficult to do.

"If I'm not here, am I going to watch you use your stupid means to inflict great damage on my S.H.I.E.L.D.? Answer me, what right do you have to dictate to my men? ”

The resident director was embarrassed and difficult to do. Nick. What about Fury? All along, he has been trying to make peace with the Security Council as much as possible. But he did not expect that the Security Council had become so arrogant that it would think of directly bypassing him to dismiss an agent of senior management.

It's like a tiny member of the board of directors pointing at the company's regional president and telling him to fuck off. He really wanted to know who had given him so much courage to do such a thing.

This is no longer a question of simply stretching your hand out of bounds, but a question of real and thorough interference in internal affairs. The problem is serious and is also enough for Nick. Fury was furious.

And for his anger, the resident director is not very afraid. They are people on two systems. Even in terms of status, they are reciprocal, not subordinate. So, when he recovered from Director Fury's initial momentum. Immediately put on a face.

"Director Fury, the Security Council has given me the authority to oversee S.H.I.E.L.D. So I have the right to regulate the problems within S.H.I.E.L.D. I think Agent Coulson is the problem, he's not a good fit for his current role. What, do you have any comments? ”

"Of course, I have an opinion. Great opinion. "Nick. Fury slapped the table and scolded directly. "I don't think there's anything wrong with my men. I don't think an idiot like you has the right to decide whether he goes or stays. ”

"You....... Director Fury, be careful what you say. I represent the Security Council! ”

For Nick. Fury, this guy naturally can't put on a boss shelf anymore. So he could only hold back his anger and face Nick word by word. Fury warned.

"You can't represent anyone!" Just as he was saying this, a voice rang out from outside the door. This sentence made the resident director look up, and immediately saw Alexander walking in step by step from the wide open office door, and his face was also not very good-looking. Goodwin. Pierce.

"You say you represent the Security Council, how did I not know that you have the right to represent all of us?"

Pierce strode in, and as soon as he entered, he confronted the resident director.

"Mr. Chairman, I ......" Hearing Pierce's question, the resident director immediately turned pale.

After all, the Council is an organization of a group of politicians with enormous power. As an organization, they naturally have a distinction between high and low status. Like Alexander. Goodwin. A person with such a high authority as Pierce is naturally the top manager inside. And like this resident director, in the final analysis, he is just Pierce's little follower, a little thug.

In the face of outsiders, they can still bully the small in the name of the Security Council. But in front of a big man like Pierce, they can only tremble like quails. At the end of the day, it's a huge joke.

But he was real.

Pierce ignored the idiot who was trembling in front of him, and took Coulson's credentials himself. Put him back in Coulson's hands.

"This is the elite of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he's worth a lot more than someone like you who only abuses power. You have no right to remove him from office. But I have the right to dismiss you. From now on, you are no longer a member of the Security Council. ”

The story has developed to this point, and it is already full of drama. However, the resident director did not feel that way at all. In his eyes, the world was already gray. His days of power and blessing were completely over. (To be continued.) )