Marvel Cinematic World, July 2007.

Dark clouds filled the sky over New York City, rain trickled down and the streets were filled with the honking of car horns.

In Midtown, a four-bedroom, one-living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one balcony.

A big Asian boy brought plants from his balcony into the room.

In the room, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed, looking at the sky intently, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and a red dot on the cigarette flickered on and flickered.

"High blood sugar plus small 3 yang, it is not an incurable disease, there is no need to be afraid of dying and living, the most important thing is to relax your mind." The eldest boy took the cigarette from the middle-aged man's hand, snuffed it out, and said, "Now that medicine is so advanced, it is no problem for you to live an easy life of one hundred and eighty years old." ”

The middle-aged man was a little depressed and turned over and was reluctant to face the big boy.

"Mom went to do the laundry and will be back in a while. The little sister still has half an hour after school, you can help pick it up," the big boy took a bunch of keys and said, "I'll go to the fitness equipment market to have a look, and I'm thinking about buying back a set of sports equipment. ”

Obviously, this preachy sentence poked at the weakness of the middle-aged man, and he shouted, "Just your character, I'm embarrassed to talk about me!" After graduating from university, I still haven't found a job! Knowing to hang out all day! Unpromising! What's wrong with my sleep! What's in your way when I sleep? ”

is also accustomed to the abuse of middle-aged people, the big boy casually stole a bottle of blood for laboratory tests on the table and left the house.

After letting the rain hit him in the face, after walking a few blocks, the big boy plunged headlong into a fast-food restaurant.

The heating in the shop made him feel better, at least not damp.

After looking around, the older boy grabbed the blood vial in his hand and walked towards a middle-aged and elderly man eating apple pie.

This middle-aged and elderly man was wearing a standard suit that could not be more standard, and every detail was handled just right, not like a civilian eating in a fast food restaurant, but unexpectedly, he enjoyed eating.

The older boy sat across from him and watched as he ate the plate of apple pie before placing the vial of blood in front of him.

The old man wiped his hands with a tissue, put the blood bottle into the file bag next to him, and took out a contract before saying.

"High blood sugar and Xiao Sanyang are minor problems, and your father's most serious problem is the unknown element in the blood. There has been no substantial breakthrough in genetic engineering in any country, including ours.

So, Li Yue! What I want to tell you up front is that even if you join us, you won't always be able to find a solution. ”

Li Yue looked through the contract, and it was no different from the contract of other companies, except that there was an additional confidentiality agreement and salary commission.

After confirming that it was correct, Li Yue signed his name with the pen handed over by the old man, and then looked up and said seriously, "I understand, but this is my only hope, no matter what the success rate is, I will make the same choice." He's my father and I can't give him up! ”

"And, isn't that what you S.H.I.E.L.D. want? It's just a win-win. ”

The naked nature of the transaction made the old man feel uncomfortable, and he paused and responded, "As the best graduate of S.H.I.E.L.D. majoring in psychology, you should know what kind of organization S.H.I.E.L.D. is, we are not as bad as you think!" ”

Of course, Li Yue knew what kind of organization S.H.I.E.L.D. was, and if he had a choice before, he would definitely not choose to cross over to a student of S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy.

I won't choose to join S.H.I.E.L.D. after graduation.

But there are some things, God does not fulfill people's wishes, and he first penetrated the body of a S.H.I.E.L.D. Academy student.

And then the relatives who were exactly the same as his parents and sister in the original world made him unable to let go.

I finally survived until graduation, but after a check-up, my father found out that he had high blood sugar and 3 yang.

Originally, I pinned my hopes on the doctors of S.H.I.E.L.D., hoping that they would be able to treat their father with germs, but unexpectedly, in a blood test, worse news came, and his father's blood contained unknown elements.

Although they are in a quiet state, they are allowed to be mortally dangerous.

Li Yue, who got the news, almost collapsed, and left the laboratory in despair.

The cost of treating his father and solving the problem of unknown elements in the blood became the biggest problem in Li Yue's life.

It's been almost a month since he graduated, and he really has no choice, so he still plans to sell himself to S.H.I.E.L.D.

He knew what he was up against!

S.H.I.E.L.D., the most bureaucratic and the Hydra Hydra that hides itself the most under S.H.I.E.L.D.

Superheroes and supervillains will appear one after another next year!

But this is also where Li Yue's hope lies.

Green Fat Hulk's potion, Nick Fury's infinite code, Captain America's enhancement potion, etc., all have the potential to cure Li Yue's father's illness.

Even the guy in front of him called Phil Coulson (Coulson) will get a treasure (the blood of the Kree who brings the dead back to life) after the plot of Avengers I.

How could this make Li Yue unmoved!

Seeing Li Yue sign his name, Phil Coulson put away the document bag, took out a badge, a notebook, and a pistol and handed it to Li Yue.

"Tomorrow on the seventh floor of the Trident Building, Commander Maria Hill will give you a test, and after the test, your personal rank will be assessed." Phil Colson said.

Li Yue skillfully opened the badge sleeve, took out a bank card from under the badge and asked, "Has this month's salary been paid?" I'm waiting for the money. ”

"Oh! You wait! Phil Colson took out a large stack of Mr. Franklin from his bosom and put it on the table and said, "The monthly salary settlement time is the 12th of each month, and it is not yet the time to pay the salary, so there is no money in the bank card." I've got some pocket money here that you can use first. ”

Well, pocket money......

Other people's pocket money is HSD Jefferson, Lincoln, Milton, Jackson. His pocket money turned out to be Franklin.

Is this a naked flaunt of wealth?

But Li Yue likes it!

He unceremoniously put all his money, along with guns, badges, and notebooks, into his bag, stood up and turned to leave.

Only one sentence remained.

"I have to buy sports equipment and go back to cooking, otherwise the whole family will go hungry today."

Phil Coulson smiled as Li Yue ran out of the fast food restaurant and ran to the sports equipment store next door.

"A very energetic young man who cares about his family, with all due respect, Coulson, he is not fit for our business." A man in a stand-up collar sweater and a hip-hop hat came over with a coffee and said.

Looking from Phil Coulson's point of view, he can see the black skin under the hat and the one-eyed eye covered by the blindfold.

"Li Yue is the best hypnotist since the establishment of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it only takes three seconds to hypnotize a person. For security and control reasons, recruiting S.H.I.E.L.D. is the best way to go. A woman dressed in a waitress dress walked over and said, "Moreover, the character of the Gu family is convenient for us to control." ”

Coulson nodded and said with a smile, "I have the same opinion as Commander Hill, after Li Yue's card is used well, it will definitely be another trump card of our S.H.I.E.L.D., no less than Black Widow Natasha Romanloff and Hawkeye Barton." ”

ps：

One Dollar Avatar: First President HSD Two Dollar Avatar: Third President Jefferson

Five-dollar headshot: Lincoln, the sixteenth president

Ten Dollar Headshot: First Treasury Secretary Milton

Twenty Dollar Headshot: Jackson, the seventh president

One Hundred Dollar Headshot: Franklin, member of the Drafting Committee for the Declaration of Independence