Chapter 7: Nick Fury: The True Colors of a Spy

"Stand there, Agent Coulson, please prove that you are sane first. ⊙”

One of the leading agents immediately stepped forward and asked Coulson to stand there for examination.

"Really? Rumlow? We've known each other for so long, and you still want me to prove myself? ”

"Orders are orders, Agent Coulson, I hope you understand."

"Okay," Seeing that Rumlow on the other side did not back down in the slightest, Coulson had to stand there and take out his agent card, "Agent Phil. Coulson, S.H.I.E.L.D. Level 8 Agent, was instructed by Command Headquarters to send the mysterious teenager to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters under Operation Designation: WDCS20034.

Rumlow listened to Coulson's words while comparing them with the orders in his hand, and only after all the orders were compared did he slow down and let his men put down their weapons.

"Good work, Agent Coulson."

"It's not particularly hard, it's just water-consuming."

"Huh?"

The whole time, a few people walked down the plane again.

But it was Coulson's subordinates before, the academic boys and girls, Agent Fitz and Agent Zhenma, the two of them were surrounded by Jiang Chuge, and in his arms was Jin Jier, who was dressed in golden hair. On the plane, he had already taken a complete bath for Jin Jier inside and out, finally washed his brown and black hair back to gold, and he himself changed into a short-sleeved T-shirt of Agent Ward, but Jiang Chuge's figure was really thin compared to the 190cm tall man, which also made a T-shirt loose on him.

The two academic agents adhered to their nerdy traits and tirelessly inquired about the details of Jiang Chuge's battle in New York. How did he cut the huge Longxing transport ship that was tens of meters long, and did he feel some indescribable timidity when facing the aliens like the sea.

This time. They were like little reporters at eight o'clock, surpassing their own identities, and they were arguing around Jiang Chuge non-stop. Just when Jiang Chuge was thinking about whether to use his Force to boil the heads of these two fly-like agents, they suddenly stopped talking.

Because these two men also saw the twelve submachine guns outside.

No ordinary person can face twelve submachine guns with the safety open without changing their faces, even if they are level 5 agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., Zhenma grabbed Fitz, and the former seemed to feel that such an atmosphere was not suitable for them to continue to follow Jiang Chuge.

Jiang Chuge didn't care, he looked back at the two of them and smiled, and came to Coulson's side.

"Rest assured, I don't control Coulson, if I want to break into S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters. I won't talk so much to chat with Coulson, let him apply for an appointment, I only need to move my fingers," Jiang Chuge looked at Rumlow with a relaxed expression, he suddenly flicked his free index finger, and a huge force hit Rumlow's submachine gun, knocking it far away, "Just like this, your weapons will naturally be useless." ”

"Brush!" At the moment when Jiang Chuge flew Rumlow's submachine gun. The remaining eleven submachine guns were immediately raised and pressed against Jiang Chuge and Coulson's foreheads.

The former shrugged his shoulders, raised his free left hand, and tilted his head to the latter. "You're right, they're fierce."

"I told you they're all commandos, not like field agents like us." Coulson turned his head to explain to Jiang Chuge.

Hear a conversation between two people. Rumlow realized that this was a joke between the two, and went to pick up the submachine gun on the ground with a stinky face. He didn't let his men take the submachine gun down, but just stepped back slightly. Give the teenager room to move.

Jiang Chuge didn't care either, Jin Ji'er in his arms seemed to be a lot bolder after seeing all kinds of big battles, and he licked the soft hairs on his stomach with his tongue in the face of the twelve murderous weapons.

Coulson had already retreated to the "bus", he looked at Jiang Chuge and said, "Jiang, because we have other tasks, so we won't go in with you, I hope your detailed discussion with Director Nick this time can go well." ”

"Don't worry, Agent Coulson, this conversation will definitely be successful," Jiang Chuge smiled mysteriously, "And I have a hunch that we will definitely meet again." ”

"Just call me Phil." Coulson nodded, "Then I'm looking forward to our next meeting, maybe we can try the barbecue you mentioned together." ”

"Tony said that if the barbecue is good, it must be good."

Jiang Chuge laughed, waved at the two nerds who still had a stomach to talk about, and then turned to leave.

"Looks like you're getting along well with them." Rumlow said with a smirk behind Jiang Chuge's back.

"Naturally, it's okay, they are all young people, and there are more topics." Jiang Chuge was talking nonsense casually, and he turned his head and glanced at Rumlow.

The captain of this special forces commando team will naturally not be an ordinary person.

Bullock. Rumlow.

is the captain of the commando, but he is actually a member of the Hydra organization hidden in S.H.I.E.L.D., and in the story of "Captain America", he gave Captain America a lot of trouble.

And it seems that in the parallel world of Marvel, he has even become a famous thug, nicknamed "Crossbone", and has been working against Captain America Steve all year round.

Naturally, it will not be cannon fodder, at least it is also special cannon fodder, Jiang Chuge was thinking about the contradiction of whether to kill it now, and everyone entered the elevator together.

Looking at the heavily armed people, Jiang Chuge didn't care about the eleven submachine guns, but now the hydra is still lurking in the shadows of S.H.I.E.L.D., and it is no problem to kill them, but in this way, the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. will regard itself as a person, and it will be extremely difficult to find Ling Xin'er whether it is walking in this world or using S.H.I.E.L.D. to find Ling Xin'er.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuge calmed down his impulses slightly, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Rumlow also seemed to feel that Jiang Chuge didn't want to speak, and the whole time in the elevator, he was on guard. There was no more superfluous talk either.

So there was no sound in the elevator except for the sound of the rising cable. This small place of several square meters was as silent as a large coffin of dead silence.

Fortunately, the commandos were used to such silence, and no one showed any unpleasant expressions.

Only the little golden retriever in Jiang Chuge's arms occasionally whimpered twice. said that he didn't want to lie in Jiang Chuge's arms anymore.

Nick. Fury's office was located on the fifty-sixth floor of the building, and a large group of heavily armed commandos stood at the door and watched Jiang Chuge enter the room.

did not restrict Jiang Chuge as he imagined, and did not even do a body search.

Nick's office has a view of the Washington Monument, with large floor-to-ceiling windows sweeping in the view.

As a political capital, Washington is not full of high-rise buildings like New York, and it has a majestic flatness that is shocking to see.

After Jiang Chuge entered the house, he put Jin Ji'er, who had been impatient in his arm, on the ground and let it wander around by itself.

Nick turned to look at the situation and involuntarily asked, "Your dog won't pee on the carpet in my office, but it's expensive." ”

"Of course not." Jiang Chuge lowered his head and looked at Jin Ji'er, who ran to the corner and pretended to sleep, and replied, "Jin Ji'er knows how to restrain himself very well. ”

He looked up at Nick. Fury, looking at the black man with the pirate blindfold, said, "I thought you'd tie me up before you saw me." ”

"I've heard that your mind control ability is also very good, so I don't think it makes any sense to control your whole body, but it seems that I am a little stingy."

Nick stepped out of his large desk and came to the reception. Pointing to the cup on the table, he said to Jiang Chuge, "What do you want, tea?" Coffee? Or whiskey? ”

Jiang Chuge did not answer. He tilted his head slightly and looked out through the wide floor-to-ceiling glass, forty-four stories in the air, and the wind outside must have been very strong.

He looked back. Looking at Nick, he laughed, "Worthy of being the head of the secret service spy." Spread panic and don't change your face, if you are really as atmospheric as you say. Why did I feel at least four sniper rifles pointed at me from a kilometer away. ”

He walked up to Nick, sat down, picked up the purple clay cup containing traditional Chinese tea, and took a sip gently, "Nick. Fury, never trusts people, right? ”

Nick. Fury paused in his hand when he heard Jiang Chuge's words, and then picked up the glass of whiskey casually and sat down opposite Jiang Chuge.

"What a funny teenager. Say, you must see me, what is it for? ”

"It depends on whether you're safe here," Jiang Chuge put down his teacup, "For example, has this place been eavesdropped?" ”

"Rest assured," Nick. Fury is very confident in his room, "If a spy leader is put by someone else to eavesdrop on a device without knowing it, he can wipe his neck." ”

"I hope you can use S.H.I.E.L.D. resources to help me find a companion."

"How do I remember when you first wanted to use our computer to locate your friends?" Nick smiled and continued.

"Tony. Stark found you? Jiang Chuge squinted and asked.

"That guy didn't want to say it at first, but unfortunately sometimes you don't need his mouth to get someone to speak, or even to him himself."

"He's got your people around him?"

"As the world's largest intelligence agency, you can't be indifferent to such a big behemoth, you won't believe it, I believe Tony. Stark himself knew this, and by not saying anything, he was acquiescing to our presence. Nick said with a smile, "What's more, it's hard for us to know if you're making such a big move." ”

Jiang Chuge shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

"Okay, since you want our intelligence line, what are you going to trade it for," Nick smiled, "Although you saved the world, if you want to use our entire agency to serve you, I'm afraid this is not enough, and your current origin is unknown, it is difficult for us to help for free." You know that the daily overhead of running such a huge organization is huge. ”

"No merit is not punished," Jiang Chuge said five words, looking at Nick. Frillo looked at him with some confusion and explained further, "I understand what you mean, as a price for using your resources, it is a piece of information. ”

"Oh? What intelligence? Nick seems to have some interest in those two words.

"Hydra intelligence." Jiang Chuge said these three words softly.

Nick. Fury's expression changed slightly, his only eyes rolled in the air, and he whispered, "This organization has been completely terminated in World War II, what do you mean if I don't take it off at this moment?" ”

Then he took out the mobile phone in his hand and typed a line, "How much do you know?" ”

Jiang Chuge smiled, took the mobile phone in Nick's hand, and typed out a line of Chinese, "Didn't you say that your house is absolutely safe?" ”

But he said, "I just want to tell you about some equipment that the Hydra Organization left back then." ”

Looking at this line of Chinese, Nick did not find it difficult to read, he typed a few words on his mobile phone, and all the things on it became English, he read out English, and then replied, "That's just for the guys above, if the head of a spy still lets them do things outside the surveillance all year round, they are estimated to be crazy." ”

"Like those things?" Nick's mouth is talking, and his hands are not stopping.

"I just want to ask, if you know Hydra, I only have one question, do I have more time left?"

Jiang Chuge took the phone and did not type Chinese, but typed five letters in English, "short." ”

"I thought about it, I still have to help me with the specific things before I can tell you, otherwise I won't have a place to go to court for such a big organization as yours."

"Okay, no problem." Nick said, while the phone in his hand showed another piece of Chinese, "I want you to do me a favor, and after that I can authorize the center's computer so that your software can find your companion." ”

"No problem, what's the hurry?" Jiang Chuge said.

"I want you to help me save a S.H.I.E.L.D. freighter, the Lemuria Star, and let the entire S.H.I.E.L.D. know how good you really are. I need you to help me stall for a while. ”

After Nick finished typing this, he put away his mobile phone, stood up and shook hands with Jiang Chuge, "I hope we have a happy cooperation." ”

"I hope so too." Jiang Chuge also stretched out his hand.

Meanwhile, in another room, a man in a white shirt, trousers, and gray hair was named Alexander. Pierce's former head of S.H.I.E.L.D., looked at the two technicians in front of him who were constantly fiddling with the computers in their hands and asked, "How, is that all the information?" ”

"That's right, because I was afraid that Nick would detect the eavesdropping device we installed, so the listening device is more complicated, and after the transformation, this is indeed all the information." One of them replied.

"Idiot, that old guy already knew we were listening to him," said the gray-haired man, "You tech guys like to do things that make a fool of yourself. ”

"Nick must have made some deal with that alien, but we don't know anything, now how am I going to explain it to the Council?" (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)