That night, Nick Fury receives a communication from Natalie stating that Dr. Bruce Banner has agreed to join the Avengers.

Almost the next day, Natalie's report was presented on the desk of the director's office, sprinkled with tens of thousands of words, and wrote down all the stories she knew about how to persuade Dr. Banner with emotion.

The report is very detailed, including Dr. Banner's demeanor changes during the conversation, Natalie's analysis of his mental state of mind about his facial expressions, and finally Natalie's personal evaluation of Dr. Banner.

In the case of not changing his body, he is a rational and high-IQ scientist, and his emotional intelligence is also very high, and he knows how to make trade-offs, but he is uncontrollable after his transformation, and he is not suitable to be a member of the Avengers.

A very pertinent report, good enough to be used as a model.

Even the evaluation of Dr. Banner is based on objective facts, from the perspective of the team, and does not include individual subjective opinions.

This made Nick Fury very satisfied, and secretly said that Natalie was indeed a trustworthy confidant, and he put down the report and picked up another report on the table.

Among the agents who accompanied the team on the mission was Nick Fury's secret son, who also wrote a report explaining the mission from the perspective of a bystander.

For the most part, it is consistent with Natalie's report, with only minor discrepancies.

Nick Fury put down the report and sealed it himself, he didn't do it because he didn't trust Natalie, but because he decided his head, as the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., he must not trust anyone too much in order to prevent an undercover agent from breaking into it.

Even if this person he trusts very much!

In other words, Nick Fury has always made his role as the head of S.H.I.E.L.D. a mission, reminding himself that he is an agent who has infiltrated the enemy's interior.

He was surrounded by his enemies, and all eyes were on him, without the slightest slackness lest he expose his weaknesses.

He's been doing a flawless job, keeping all S.H.I.E.L.D. agents in his hands, and there's not been a single slip in the cracks.

On the third day, Nick Fury randomly selected two agents to carry out the mission, rushed out two reports, and once again confirmed the mission.

Three identities, two reviews, and four reports, at this point, he was finally convinced that the mission had achieved his goal perfectly.

Immediately afterward, Nick Fury secretly sets off to meet with Dr. Banner.

Dr. Banner behaved very coldly, unimpressed with the identity of the Avengers, and bluntly told Nick Fury that he joined the Avengers, not S.H.I.E.L.D.

He wouldn't be involved in the work of an agent, tired of hiding in Tibet, and just wanted a quiet place to live.

Also, he doesn't need to know who the enemy is, and he doesn't need to make detailed tactics for him, because he can't control the Hulk after transforming, and tactics are nonsense for him.

Nick Fury nodded in agreement, Dr. Banner's words were exactly the same as in the report, and he was very satisfied with Dr. Banner's attitude, he didn't ask for anything, and he didn't want to know who to fight with or what the reason was.

This is exactly what he wants most from a soldier!

It's not that Nick Fury is unhappy with the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, it's ......

After all, he is an agent, and he always feels untrustworthy when he treats others as his own!

……

On the other side, Stephen Strange, whom Russell had been secretly following, was discharged from the hospital.

Strange was not happy when he had just recovered from a serious illness, and the nerves in his hand were badly damaged, and he was already dead.

Not the kind of devastating destruction, according to Strange's professional eye, his hands were very evenly damaged, as if they had been measured with a precision instrument.

Now he can't live independently, his trembling hands can't grasp the strength, he is holding a razor as if he is committing suicide by slashing his neck, and he needs the help of an apartment attendant to enter the house.

As a top figure in the industry, Strange is an elite upper echelon of society, enjoying countless applause and fame. Once he fell off the altar and became a waste that ordinary people were not as good as, he was unwilling to do so, and tried all kinds of ways to treat his hands.

And these treatments, without exception, require very high prices.

Money is not a problem, as long as you can have both hands, no matter how much money Strange is willing.

He contacted friends and made appointments with experts he had previously looked down upon, hoping that he had been blind and that there was a piece of gold buried in this stinky shit.

Yes, Strange has already started to gamble on his luck!

"Strange, I don't know if anyone can heal your hand, I just know that they will take your money......"

"It was an experimental treatment, relatively cheap, but it was also an astronomical ......"

"There's a very good doctor in Berlin who has a breakthrough in the field of nerve sutures, you know, expensive to operate......"

"In the old East, there was an expert who was very powerful, but very expensive, very expensive......"

“……”

……

In the beginning, Strange heard the most about the expensive surgery, and then it was not.

Because his family was neither a bank nor a mine, and his personal poor financial skills, his friends gradually lost contact.

"No way, I have to think about my reputation!"

"The damage is too bad, there's nothing we can do, and besides, do you think it's time to pay the balance?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Strange, we can't accept your checks anymore, we only accept cash!"

"I'm sorry for your personal credibility...... I mean, your credit card is no longer valid. ”

"Mr. Strange, your personal assets are frozen, and as of today, they no longer belong to you, including this house."

"Mr. Strange, are you looking for Billy? Belch...... The number you dialed has been activated for recording and leaving a message, please leave a message after one beep. Beep~~"

Bang Dang!

Stellance dropped the phone, his hands trembling and his head in his hands, huddled in his dirty, cramped new apartment, he had only one word to say to those who rejected him.

"I'm not Mr. Frost, I'm Dr. Fallrence......"

The world outside the window was incomparably brighter, a ray of sunlight shining on the head of the bed, but Strange did not feel the slightest warmth, the death sentence from the medical profession made his whole body cold, and he felt that he was enveloped in endless darkness.

It's cold and dark! Despair numbness!

Just as Strange pondered which way to commit suicide quickly and without pain, he glanced at his suitcase and suddenly remembered something, he opened the box, rummaged through the stacks of files, and locked his eyes on a terminally ill man named Paines.

Strange had seen the patient's file before, and that was when he was still a high-spirited super doctor, with a scalpel in hand, and a steady stream of fame, status, and wealth.

Due to a work accident, Paines suffered severe nerve damage to his limbs, high paraplegia, and tingling all over his body in a wheelchair.

Just a while ago, he was fine, no one knows what he went through, but he was fine!

Miracles bring hope, and in despair, Strange sees a glimmer of light, and thinks that Paines must have a special healing treatment, otherwise it would be difficult to explain this supernatural phenomenon.

Based on the information on the file, he found Paines, on the basketball court in the park.

On the court, Paines showed his strength, with defensive fouls, broken passes, dribbling and smashing his feet, baskets and caps, shooting three-pointers, and dunks...... He is the backdrop.

Although Paines was rotten like, Strange looked at his dashing back and was still full of envy, because he was not even as good as.

"You're Strange? I mean, do we know each other? ”

Paines took a break, took a sip of a sports drink, and said arrogantly: "No matter what you ask me for, you only have two minutes, and you can see it, my teammates need me." ”

Can you have a bit of a B number, the other side needs you!

In the past, Strange had already sprayed, but now it can't, and he has to ask people to be lower: "Your spinal cord is damaged, which is a terminal illness for modern medicine, but you have been cured, this is very unscientific, can you tell me, how did you cure it?" ”

"How do you know so well?"

"I'm a former neurosurgeon and have seen your file......"

Facing Paines's mocking face, Strange took a deep breath, "Well, you asked me for medical treatment before, and I thought your injuries were hopeless, so I refused to see you. ”

"Come on, if you can't cure me, I'll damage your reputation, so you drove me away, that's the truth." Paines scoffed.

"I'm looking for a cure for my hands, I've tried everything and I want you to ......"

"Wait, why am I telling you, after all, you seem to me to be a bastard."

“……”

Strange was speechless, he bowed his head deeply: "Please, please tell me how to treat my hands, I don't want to be a waste person all the time." ”

This scene made Paines very embarrassed, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, seeing that you are so pitiful, I'll tell you the truth......"

"At that time, I had given up on rehabilitation because all the doctors said I was done and they did their best."

"I feel like I have nothing left, I can't do anything but think, I decided to improve my mind in my lifetime, maybe I can publish a book or something......"

"Then, I flipped through all kinds of classical classics and swam in the ocean of knowledge......"

Strange swallowed when he heard this, and interjected, "And then you are cured, it is a spiritual guided treatment, right?" ”

"You think too much, how can it be!"

Paines rolled his eyes: "I'm not reading material at all, I can't read any of those ancient books, and my injuries were healed with the help of someone." That's a ...... Well, I don't know how to describe it, because I had a treasured book in my hand, and he cured me in exchange for borrowing it. ”

"How, tell me?" Strange was thrilled.

"I don't know how he cured it, don't look at me like that, I'm not lying......"

Paines frowned and scratched his head, raised his hand and touched Strange on the shoulder: "He touched me like this, and then ...... I'll be fine, you understand? ”

Superpowers!

Strange's eyes lit up, the existence of superheroes is not hidden, there are many strong people in the world whose personal strength is comparable to the army, such as Marvel/Captain America, the most well-known superheroes.

"Who is he, can you introduce him to me?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult, after that, I haven't seen him again, and I've looked for friends at the police station, but ...... There is no information about him. ”

“……”

Strange was silent, just seeing hope, and then gone.

"But don't be frustrated, when I was chatting with him, I learned that he was from Kama Taj and claimed to be a mage."

"Where's Kama Taj?"

"How do I know that!"

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