The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 139 Recruiting Avengers

"Why is he here? Why is he here? Why is he here?" Greer immediately had a few questions in his mind, but looking at the empty seats around him, the answer seemed to be very clear, no wonder the first class He's the only one, coauthoring and waiting here.

In the past few days, I have been busy smashing walls and installing particle colliders with Stark, and I have been dizzy.Natasha is still working as an assistant by Stark's side, so I'm afraid Natasha didn't help book her air ticket.

However, it should be easy for S.H.I.E.L.D. to find someone. After all, in the Internet society, there are cameras everywhere, and there are records everywhere. There are satellites in the sky, so hiding in deep mountains and old forests is useless.

Wait a minute, at this time, I should think about the director of SHIELD, who is busy every day, what is the matter with me, maybe I want to ask about the customs of Asgard.After all, I was the first or probably the second person to go to an alien planet and come back.

But he had "accidentally" left his cell phone on the table in the small living room, and took it back an hour ago. Everything he knew was inside, so he didn't need to look for him anymore.

From the moment Nick Fury entered the door to when he was seated, Greer turned his head several times in three or four seconds, trying to figure out what Nick Fury's purpose was, but unfortunately he didn't have mind reading skills. Can't guess what the spy chief is going to do?

Nick Fury sat unceremoniously on the chair opposite Greer, leaning forward slightly, staring at Greer with burning eyes, making him feel uncomfortable.

"It seems that you have also seen me on the tram, so let me briefly introduce myself, Nick Fury, Director of S.H.I.E.L.D."

Greer pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, leaned back on the back of the chair, wanted to stay away from this guy, took a deep breath, anyway, he couldn't hide it, so he opened the skylight to tell the truth, he didn't bother What is playing hide and seek here.

"All the things I can know about Asgard are in those videos and pictures. What else do you want from me? Could it be that you want to give me information fees?"

"You want information fees, that's not a problem, just that information, you can get a lot of money, but" Nick Fury's sharp eyes narrowed a little, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said to Greer: " So how much hush money should you give S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Before Greer could open his mouth, Nick Fury began to count on his own: "The basements in Brooklyn, the highways in Flushing, and the Chinatown in Manhattan, every time you make a big noise, S.H.I.E.L.D. Try to dilute and erase these things, but you make more noise every time. Coulson should have told you that the duty of S.H.I.E.L.D. is to keep people from touching things that they are not ready to touch, but you let Years of S.H.I.E.L.D. efforts to let people know that the world is not as peaceful as they see on the news."

"Huh? Throw all the blame to me?" Greer almost didn't jump up, and said extremely annoyed: "I'm helping, do you want to let that gray-green monster continue to destroy, or let those aliens Monsters killing in Flushing? You should thank me, if it wasn't for me, these things would never have ended so quickly."

"I agree. In these matters, you really have contributed a lot. Are those gangsters and club members who were killed by you also helping?"

"Public security is much better, isn't it?"

"Then how can you be sure that none of the people you killed were undercover police officers?"

"Uh, probably not."

"you sure?"

Greer was immediately stunned by the question. The undercover information of the police is definitely confidential information. How could he know, and he never thought about this question. Kill them all.

Seeing that Greer fell silent, Nick Fury continued like a strike while the iron was hot: "Children, there are 70 billion people on this planet. Soldiers guard the frontier, doctors help patients, and agents obtain information. Everyone is doing their job. , the social order will be orderly. If everyone is like you, depriving a person’s life in the name of punishing evil, the social order will disappear.”

"By the rhetorical classification, it's exaggeration, making a small event as serious as the end of the world."

"But what you're doing is challenging the legal system."

"The people I killed were buying and selling fans. Is it legal? There are more people who are challenging. One more of me is not too much, and one less of me is not too much."

Facing Greer's rebuttal, Nick Fury didn't get angry, but laughed instead. Greer, who was laughing, felt terrified, and didn't know what this guy was laughing at.Nick Fury withdrew his smile, folded his arms on the small table, leaned forward slightly, and moved his dark face forward again, staring at Greer with one eye, and said: "Because you are different from them , Those people can be dealt with by sending some police, but you can’t deal with it even if you send out the army. The stronger the person, the more people will be afraid of him. It's beating their nerves, it's too dangerous."

Nick Fury's words made Greer think of the DC movie "Dawn of Justice" he watched in his previous life. It was obvious that Superman defeated the villains and saved the earth, but under the guidance of caring people, he became the chief culprit in destroying the city.If Clark was an ordinary person, he would definitely be portrayed as a hero: praise from the media, summons from the president, honors from the White House, no one would say anything about it, because no matter how bad an ordinary person is, he can be solved with a single shot, but what about Superman? Even nuclear bombs can't solve it, so why don't those people worry?
Have you become an object of concern yourself?Is this a disguised form of praising yourself for being strong?Should you be proud?

Nick Fury didn't say anything more. He stood up, opened the lid of the upper luggage rack, and took out a file bag from inside. Then he sat down again, opened the file bag, and pulled out a file that was seven millimeters thick. Clip, put it on the table in front of you, and pushed it in front of Greer.

"What is this?" Greer looked at this folder and felt familiar. The last time Coulson gave a detailed character setting and experience, could it be that he found a bug and wanted to patch it?
Thinking in his heart, Greer picked up the thick stack of A4 papers and opened them. On the first page, there were only two words in bold and black: The Avengers!

Nick Fury folded his arms in front of him, leaned back on the back of the chair, his voice was not loud but could be heard clearly: "I am forming a special team-the Avengers, and I have obtained World Security Council approval, do you want to join?"

(End of this chapter)