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Chapter 114 113. I refuse!
Regarding S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Eye of the Sky, there is no need to say more about the scandals of these two organizations.

S.H.I.E.L.D. can be called Snake Shield. This long-established institution has already become a torn pocket full of holes. The former director is one of the snake heads of Hydra, and more than half of the internal agents have rebelled. , such an organization, people with brains will join.

The Eye of the Sky is no different. Amanda Waller is more black-bellied and power-hungry than Nick Fury, and has a stronger desire to control. Working for her is even more unreliable than selling her soul to Mephisto. Only those with long brains will join.

As for the military, it's even more unreliable. What they do most often is to launch nuclear bombs. They don't care if they have their own people or if they are in urban areas. And those with long brains in the pit will not join.

What's more, after merging Lao Rui's soul, Jude was also partially influenced by him, and he distrusted all official organizations. If he wants my technology, he wants to eat ass!

"Let's not talk about it, I don't like all official organizations."

Jude's refusal was beyond their expectations. Coulson hurriedly said, "Mr. Herbert, don't make such a hasty decision. You should at least listen to a few more sentences and understand clearly before making a decision."

Jude touched his chin, thought for a while and said, "It makes sense, you say."

"The name of this project is the Avengers, yes."

"I reject!"

Colson: "???"

"What you said, you should listen to at least two more sentences. Just now you gasped and said 'hoo', which counts as the first sentence. Then you said, 'The name of this project is the Avengers', which is the second sentence."

"I listened carefully to the two sentences you said, and I can even repeat these two sentences. This is my respect for S.H.I.E.L.D. Protect irrelevant people, so that's it, you can go."

The good old man Coulson was robbed, and was immediately speechless. At this moment, even he felt that the character in front of him was too bad.

He has also been in contact with Tony Stark many times, and every time he has to complain about the difficulty of that playboy, but at this moment, he feels that someone more annoying than Tony Stark has appeared.

Whoa!

Nick Fury stood up abruptly, causing the chair to overturn on the ground: "Colson, stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

"But, Chief."

"No but, Jude Herbert, I hope you will not regret your decision."

Coulson sighed with some regret, shook his head and followed his chief to leave.

"Hey! Hold on, Nick."

Nick Fury looked back, thinking that under his threat, Jude had changed his mind.

Unexpectedly, Jude kissed the electronic device in his hand: "Horror movies are so good, I like this, hahahaha"

"Fucker! I knew you bastard did it on purpose, Coulson, give it to me. Forget it, don't rush for a while, you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance, Jude Herbert."

"Okay, I'll wait." Jude laughed.

After the two left, the little spider showed a worried expression: "Is this okay? Mr. Herbert. Although I don't know what organization SHIELD is, it sounds like it's not easy to mess with. There is also the Sky Eye Society."

"What? Are you afraid, Peter."

"To be honest, a little bit, it is a state machine after all, and we all know how powerful a country's violent organizations can be when they are activated."

Jude pressed the little spider on the chair, picked up the rum bottle next to him, and inserted it into his mouth.

Murmur
"Ahem. He, Mr. Herbert, what are you doing?"

"Let you calm down, Peter. First of all, I want to tell you that those official organizations are not credible, because official means involving politics, and as a high-achieving student, I think you know very well what politics is."

"Then there is organization. Organization means more than three people. As long as there are more than three people, differences are certain. Who will be the leader and who will be the executor? This will be a big problem. Tell me, do you want to be an obedient Is your good baby?"

The little spider hesitated for a moment: "It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, as long as you don't let me do bad things."

"O Fuck! When you are in a political organization with more than three people, you are already involved in manipulation, and you will not be able to distinguish truth from lies, because maybe all around you are lies."

"They will use your responsibility to force you to do something selfish. You will be a playing card, played when they need it. Whether you are a 3 or a king, you are just a playing card because there is a Big hands are holding you tightly."

"So, one's ability must be in one's own hands. Even if the bomb is going to explode, the button cannot be pressed by others, understand? Peter!"

Dried up half a bottle of spirits in one breath, the little spider was a little overwhelmed, and then he became dizzy after being bombarded by a series of mouth cannons: "Okay... okay, I seem to understand a little bit."

"That's right, learn from me, your future is limitless."

As Jude said, he stuffed the wine bottle into the little spider's mouth again, and drank it all in the blink of an eye.

"Ahem Mr. Herbert, stop quickly, I'm going to faint again if I drink like this."

"What's wrong with being drunk? It's the happiest thing, but before you pass out, there's one thing to remember."

Jude said and opened his eyes to the maximum: "Look at me Peter, remember what I said next, if you are in danger, then concentrate on shouting Marvel Dafa is good."

"Why? Why are you shouting this sentence? And what is Marvel?"

"Never mind, you just have to remember."

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When the little spider sobered up, it was late at night. Jude didn't send him home this time, but just sent him a text message, telling Aunt Mei to work overtime, and then threw it on the floor of the laboratory .

Little Spider shook his drowsy head and walked out of the laboratory. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong, a very awkward feeling.

But he couldn't tell, after checking his whole body, he found that everything was normal, and the little spider could only attribute it to drinking too much.

At this time, the subway was out of service, but it didn't matter, the spider's silk was much more useful than the subway. In the night, he swung around, and he quickly returned to his den.

　Thank you for the afterimage in the sky, why are you waiting for the reward of death, get up early in the morning to go to a meeting, alas!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)