"Here's this morning's paper, I thought you'd be interested, so I'll get you a copy." Nick Fury handed Caesar a newspaper with a large New York daily newspaper on it, an era when newspapers were used to deliver news.

Of course, the newspaper in Nick Fury's hand doesn't fit well in Caesar's claws, and it looks very small.

A six-meter-tall monster carefully holds a newspaper and looks like it, anyway, Caesar doesn't look very cute.

Abomination defeated by another green-skinned monster? And was captured by the military? Caesar glared at Nick Fury, "That monster came from the military?" ”

"Of course! Otherwise, do you think this thing can be suppressed like this? Nick Fury pointed to the big Hulk in the newspaper and explained, "It's the military's own scandal, so it became a story of the superhero Hulk vs. Abomination, saving New York, and now the attention of the masses has been shifted to the new superhero Hulk because of the destruction of a street." ”

"Is it only the interests of those whose interests have been harmed who are concerned about this matter?"

"Of course, those who are happy are not a big deal to watch the excitement, anyway, the dead and injured are all rich people, and it is too late for those ordinary people to be happy."

"Stupid people! Our policy is really successful! "Caesar felt sad for this country from the bottom of his heart, and the upper class people didn't care about the life or death of the lower class, even they didn't care about themselves.

Nick Fury sneered, "What do you think?" Do you really think that we are the beacon of the world in propaganda? We just like to shout that everyone is equal. ”

Caesar thought for a moment and retorted to him, "No! We were really a beacon for a while! ”

Nick Fury looked at Caesar, who explained: "When the iron curtain of the world is raised, when the red country on the other side of the ocean is still alive with the ideal of liberating all mankind, then we are the lighthouse!" ”

"It's a pity that the current lighthouse is rotten! The people on the lighthouse just want to get the last plank on it, a nail, and no one cares if he lives or dies! ”

"You're such a black-hearted bastard!" Caesar scolded.

Nick Fury spread his hands and pointed to the Hulk in the newspaper, "It's the military's General Ross who is involved in this, so you know." ”

Caesar then understood why the people who did not die in this matter jumped out to doubt the truth of the matter.

In this country, the military is the father! It's a symbol of power! The reason why the General Assembly is powerful is because the General Assembly has the command of where the military goes directly, and below the General is a group of members of the Council of State led by the Secretary of State, who can indirectly interfere with military power, and below this is the Minister of the Military Department, such as the Minister of the Marine Corps, the Minister of the Air Force, the Minister of the Army, etc., although these belong to the third layer in the structure, but the control of the army is the first.

So such an existence ends up cleaning up the mess for a street, it's not Tyson breaking into a nursing home, just fighting.

So Caesar didn't pay attention to this matter anymore, but it was just a trivial matter for the upper echelons to deceive the people, and there was no fuss.

Caesar only then began to pay attention to his own affairs, "You said that I might be busy today, why?" Is your research coming to fruition? ”

"No! All night yesterday, Dr. Matt only verified the rejuvenating effect of the blood of the test subjects. ”

Caesar couldn't figure it out, what am I busy with if it doesn't work, and I can't help anything, so I can only stare dryly.

Nick Fury looked at Caesar still didn't understand, so he had to continue to explain, "Actually, I didn't plan to make a finished medicine in the first place, do you think that even if I make a finished medicine and it has an effect, those rich guys will believe it?" ”

As soon as he said this, Caesar understood, and immediately exclaimed, "Why are you planning to sell test subjects?" "Caesar has expected Nick Fury's moral lower limit to be low, but he still underestimates it, which is the lower limit, this is not the lower limit!

Nick Fury couldn't help but laugh at this time, a black face was unusually ugly, comparable to Caesar's dragon face. There was no way, he also felt that his plan had not changed, but when he thought of the funds he was about to get and the rich guys who were sold by him and helped him send money, he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

"O Caesar! The future of S.H.I.E.L.D. depends on you! Nick Fury said meaningfully. He really thinks Caesar is a cash cow this time.

In fact, it was a very correct choice for Nick Fury to sell test subjects directly, otherwise he would not have done it as a scheming agent leader.

You want to see, if you are a rich man, then will you choose an elixir that comes out of nowhere, or choose a guinea pig with a bloodline that can make people immortal. This must be the latter, because the former is made by others, you don't know the process, and the latter knows all the processes yourself, and the process only proves that mice can really make people immortal.

And the premise of all this is to let everyone know that mice can make people immortal. This is also simple, send a team of people, take an experimental subject and the experimental video that was made yesterday out to run a mission, and then deliberately lose it, and within a week, all of New York will know that there is a kind of guinea pig in someone's hand that can rejuvenate people.

By the time the first crab eaters appeared, within a month, the world's wealthy people would be flocking to it.

So the problem is, the origin of this magical creature must not be S.H.I.E.L.D., nor can it be related to Caesar.

The former is because Nick Fury doesn't want S.H.I.E.L.D. to fall apart yet, and he can't stand the pressure of rich people all over the world. The latter is because Caesar doesn't want to be a robot who can only make guinea pigs, and the thought of his future life becoming a release of Caesar, the servant of the Spirit King, is half crazy!

So the two of them summed it up, and decided to dig a big hole somewhere in New York now, and then put dozens of small mice in it, and then use this thing as a nest to attract sharks all over New York, and when these little mice are divided, then everyone has small mice in their hands, but they don't know how many each other has, then this is the time for Caesar and Nick Fury to make a move, at this time, as long as the goods are real, put a batch in the market every once in a while, which can not only keep the little mice at a high price, but also not exhaust the fish. Isn't S.H.I.E.L.D.'s long-term funding coming?!

As for whether anyone will find out the truth? As the head of S.H.I.E.L.D., a decades-old agent, if Nick Fury doesn't have the ability to fish in troubled waters, then it is better to resign and retire.

After everything was planned, a man in a black suit and sunglasses appeared in Hell's Kitchen, holding a silver-white lockbox with the Ambrera logo from Resident Evil. Inside is a video of Matt's experiment with mice yesterday, three yellow-orange-orange serums, and a mysterious address. This logo is designed by Caesar, don't ask, ask is a sense of ceremony!

The same standard guys also appeared in the four streets of New York, large and small, and those who looked like agents at first glance put their lockboxes in public places and turned around and left, leaving not for a moment.

As a result, the operation of the agents sent at noon was effective in the evening.

At night, Nick Fury discovers that someone has been to the place where the test subjects were placed, and that the test subjects are all gone.

When he got the news, he happily gave himself a half-day off and pulled Caesar to drink together.

The latter was pulled up at night with a confused face, not to mention whether it was your S.H.I.E.L.D. problem or not, and you didn't sleep at night. And you, an ordinary person, pull me a dragon to drink? If you're not sick, Caesar can drink ethanol as water!

After Caesar showed off three cases of vodka like water, Nick Fury stopped talking about drinking, and silently walked back to the office with his things, and it seemed that this joy could only be enjoyed alone.

The former can finally sleep peacefully, the ghost knows if the dragons need to sleep, anyway, Caesar still lives as an ordinary person.

When Caesar opened his eyes again, he suddenly emoated. Commonly known as depression.

The whole dragon began to sigh, and liked to wander around the base, wandering around, looking west, and not touching things, just looking at the working agents and sighing.

So Nick Fury couldn't sit still and came over and asked Caesar what was wrong.

Caesar said that he couldn't see anyone for the rest of his life, and his girlfriend Elizabeth would never see him again, and he couldn't accept it.

Nick Fury's face turned black when he heard this, and he shook his hand and left, and then called Coulson over.

Caesar and Coulson spit bitterness again, saying that he was too bitter, when he was a child, he was sent under the fence of the welfare home, and the teenager was even more miserable, he worked hard when he was young, and finally developed when he was approaching middle age, and he also harvested sweet love, and he was about to complete his life and become a winner in life, but he was suddenly not a person, and his wife was separated for a while, and his family was ruined, which was really a tragedy in the world, and it was a tragedy. Caesar said he couldn't accept it.

Coulson was immediately numb when he heard this, this is not something he can solve, so he went to a psychiatrist, and then found a psychiatrist for a psychiatrist, he was afraid that the first psychiatrist would be scared out of his heart by Caesar's dragon, so he found a good doctor in advance to take precautions.

So, in the afternoon, the depressed and unappetized Caesar finally ushered in his first psychiatrist after eating ten catties of french fries, twenty roast chickens, seven family buckets, thirty hamburgers, and one hundred catties of barbecue and half a ton of soda.