The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1290 Interstellar Stage ([-])
In the S.H.I.E.L.D. psychiatrist's office, Schiller looked at the evaluation report in his hand, and said to Natasha who was sitting opposite: "Ma'am, there is nothing wrong with your mental health evaluation report, and all the indicators are normal. You are mentally healthy, but in terms of anxiety, it seems to be a little more fluctuating than before, is there anything bothering you recently?"

"Ah..." Natasha uttered a syllable absent-mindedly. The beautiful female agent brushed her hair, turned her eyes back to Schiller and said, "It's nothing, it has nothing to do with the work of S.H.I.E.L.D. Question, is this within your purview?"

"Any psychological problems of all members involved in the solar system development plan are within the scope of my functions." Schiller replied, and he held the paper in both hands and said to Natasha: "Any communication and conversation you have with the psychiatrist, It's all strictly confidential, so you can chat about your private affairs, and I'd love to hear."

Natasha didn't show any obvious emotion on her face. It was obvious that the female agent was still immersed in her work, but she seemed to have a special trust in Schiller, so she lowered her voice and said:

"Recently, S.H.I.E.L.D. has been paying attention to the protests on the New York air transport line. More than 50 large and small protests broke out in succession on the edge of Brooklyn and the Bronx within a month."

"But it should be under the jurisdiction of the FBI, right?" Schiller took his eyes away from the documents, put down the things on his hands, and let his body lean back on the back of the chair, as if he was having a private conversation, with a relaxed tone asked.

"That's right, it was the FBI that found traces of superhuman activities during the protests. They didn't dare to act rashly, so they contacted the S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Are you running these jobs now?" Schiller asked.

"My subordinates." Natasha turned her eyes away, as if thinking of something, said: "Or my subordinates' subordinates, there are too many major events on the earth now, a certain country, a certain city, a certain The protests in this area are not even considered trivial."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is extremely short of manpower, and the manpower shortage is already there. This kind of thing only accounts for 1/5 of the workload of an agent. We pay attention there, but we haven't started to deal with it yet. After all, there is the FBI. It's not going to spread very badly."

"Then why do you say this is your private matter? As of now, it should still be work, right?"

Natasha nodded, her face became more serious, she slightly pursed her lips and said: "Just the day before I went for a psychological evaluation, Banner found me, and he said that a friend of his was in Brown He was injured by the police during the protests in the Kerks district."

"Has an armed conflict erupted?" Schiller asked, leaning forward slightly.

"It's a shoving incident." The female agent didn't even frown, and spit out a series of information smoothly: "Parade and protest crowds crowded the streets of the Bronx, the local police and FBI agents arrived At the scene, a small group of gangs were found rushing into the local convenience store to vandalize and loot."

"The police used a taser and subdued the gang leader, and a young man rushed up and tried to grab the policeman's neck. The FBI agent shot him, but he was dodged. His partner covered him and escaped. , They were all pinned to the ground within seconds."

"They were all shot, so it counts as a shoving incident?"

"No one was hit." Natasha shook her head and said: "Similar incidents can only be divided into two types, one is pushing incidents and the other is bloodshed incidents. There is no median value. The specific difference is that the police fired shots. Whether there were real bloody casualties after the warning, obviously not, so it belongs to the pushing incident."

"Banner was a friend of the young man?"

"It's not far away." Natasha shook her head again and said, "The father of one of the accomplices who covered the young man's escape was a parking lot manager in the community where Banner lived. After the father's son was arrested, he was arrested. Charged with six offences, high bond required."

"His father was crying in the security booth during work, and he happened to meet Banner who was off work. As you know, Banner is actually a delicate person, especially gentle and sensitive, but at the same time, he is also a bit of a scholar-type personality who is too introverted. , poor social skills."

"He has been in the lab recently, and he doesn't know who is in charge of this kind of thing. When he came to S.H.I.E.L.D. I."

Schiller also shook his head helplessly and said: "Serious leapfrog report, and also looking for personal friends to discuss business affairs that may have confidential information, well, who told him to be Bruce Banner? Every genius scientist is Nick big baby."

Natasha burst out laughing, as if she heard the deep point of Schiller's joke.

But she still reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead, and said with some sadness: "It's good for superheroes to be compassionate, or because of their abundant compassion, they are superheroes, but they are too pitiful and weak." Psychology affects rational judgment."

"I described the real situation to Banner, but he still thinks that the FBI and the police are doing something wrong. Facing impulsive young people, we should give priority to consolation. He hopes that everyone can speak well."

"In a sense, this is not wrong, but it is completely impractical." Natasha commented: "Faced with this situation, we must give priority to subduing or even killing. Hesitation will only further escalate the bloody conflict."

"A typical conflict between scientific researchers and security personnel." Schiller pointed out: "Ma'am, I think you should be able to see that these top scientific researchers are more or less idealistic and romantic, because only these magnificent In order to calm down the depression and depression brought about by the boring research data day after day."

"They must think of the world as a better place in order to have the motivation to devote their entire lives to it. They will not realize through personal experience like you that the weak are not only weak, but may also be evil and violent. , there is nonsense."

"Exactly." Natasha nodded and said, "Maybe there were unjust and bloody conflicts. In these more than 50 protests, there must have been wronged and injured people. I admit this, but I There is no longer any sympathy for this, which is the basic skill of an agent."

"What is noble is the person, not the occupation, nor the social status. There are saints and villains among the poor, and the same goes for the rich. Every group is a mixture of good and bad people."

"And when two groups are in conflict, the good and the bad are intertwined, and everyone sees the good in their own group and deliberately doesn't see the bad."

"But I don't want to expose this to Banner." The female agent shook her head so small that it was barely visible, and she continued: "There is no need for him to realize this, he is a genius scientist, even if the world wants to Destroyed, he was also the first group of people to board Noah's Ark, ideally, it's pretty good."

"They are the ones who are protected, so they feel that they have the power to protect others." Schiller relaxed his eyebrows and said, "Compassion is very precious. If people can live in an ivory tower for a lifetime, isn't it a kind of happiness?"

"Okay, ma'am, I have understood the specific circumstances of the matter and the debate about right and wrong. What about your personal feelings?"

"Banner expects me to give him a result." Natasha's mouth tightly pursed into a line, and said: "But obviously, this kind of thing will not have any results at all, but I don't want to disappoint him. "

"The fact of the matter is that the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau has no spare power to focus on this kind of matter because of the speculation of a superpower user who is catching wind and shadows. The FBI is fully capable of handling this matter."

"I don't want to abolish my work for personal reasons, delay other work, and satisfy my private emotions. Perhaps it is because of this that I am a little anxious, but I don't think the problem is big. I can adjust it myself, or you can give me some comfort. Potion is also fine, mint flavor."

"Do you personally think that there are any suspicious points in this incident that deserve attention?" Schiller narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

"Are you referring to someone agitating protests and intensifying conflicts?" Natasha said indifferently: "This is not a suspicious point. Every protest in every country will inevitably have these."

"Perhaps in the early stage, some people were indeed free to express their dissatisfaction, but once the flames were ignited, someone must add fuel to it, and the troubles became uncontrollable. Sometimes there was more than one person and one force, so the vast majority The way the country handles this kind of thing is to kill the signs directly."

"As for why we didn't do it, we can only ask what the FBI does for food." Natasha's tone revealed obvious dissatisfaction, she said: "The current FBI seems to think that everyone in New York They're all psychics or potential psychics, and they're not responsible for throwing it at S.H.I.E.L.D. anyway."

"Do you think, with your current state of mind, you still have the ability to catch the shadow of a person with superpowers?" Schiller asked again.

Only then did Natasha understand the hint in his words, so the female agent changed her posture, she no longer leaned so relaxed on the back of the chair, but put her arms on the table, her muscles became tense When he got up, he was obviously devoted to work.

"I think, beyond my powers, you have seen my psychological evaluation report, severe anxiety engulfed my heart, I feel very sad and sad, and I am almost unable to do this job again, doctor, I need rest."

"But, ma'am, you have to understand that we are very short of people now." Schiller changed the subject, he seemed to exchange places with Natasha immediately, and said: "Although this kind of work is less than one-tenth of an agent workload, but we really can't find another 100 agents to handle it."

Natasha sighed very regretfully and said: "Doctor, I can only say that the mental health assessment system you and Director Nick established is really prescient. If it weren't for this, I might not be able to work in my position until Nervous breakdown."

"But you made me understand the importance of resting and adjusting my mental state, so now, I will go to the handover department and suspend the work at hand."

"It seems that only Coulson can take over." Schiller stood up, shook hands with the female agent and said, "There is no need to worry or feel guilty about this, after all, Coulson has more than 3 jobs and 60 jobs. Tens of thousands of agents are supporting it."

"No, doctor, I am still very worried about this. If you don't want my condition to worsen, you must agree to my request."

"Tell me, ma'am, I will do my best."

Natasha raised her head and raised a hand, and said in a dramatic tone: "Although my colleague Coulson has extremely strong work ability, he can put everything into practice and pay attention to every detail. However, it is clear that more than 3 tasks will inevitably distract him, and the personnel transfer of more than 60 agents is also a heavy burden that he has to bear on his shoulders."

"In this case, I beg you, doctor, to help him pay more attention to the mental health of my department's agents, but don't let them collapse due to too much work pressure like me."

"Don't worry, ma'am, I'll go to your office now to have a detailed, complete and thorough understanding of the psychological and spiritual states of your subordinates."

"Then I'm relieved, so that I can have spare time to rest my spirit."

"By the way, deal with your personal emotional issues."

"...By the way."

Clasping both hands vigorously, the female agent smiled and left briskly.

Three minutes later, in the office of the emergency handling team where Natasha was, Schiller slapped the document on the table expressionlessly, and looked around with his arms folded. All the agents below were silent and did not dare to lift their heads.

"You have failed to work with all your heart." Schiller made a cold tone first, and then continued: "The Black Widow is keenly aware of this, and she pushed the work on to me, wanting Nick to scold me, She made a good move."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the room became tense, and a middle-aged female agent stood up and said, "She hid it from all of us, and none of us knew her plan."

"It's useless to talk." Schiller didn't even look at her, and started pacing in the room, scanning everyone's face with cold eyes from time to time, and everyone who made eye contact with him was afraid lowered his head.

"Of course you can work under Natasha's hands. This female agent is only in Cao Ying with her heart in her heart, but Hydra only needs results."

"Right now, without compromising your work, look into the specifics of the protests that broke out in Brooklyn and the Bronsk."

"Two days later, I want the result! Don't pile up a bunch of boring data in front of me, what I want is the core solution!"

Schiller said aloud:
"Go to work, remember, long live Hydra."

"Long live the Hydra."

After finishing speaking, Schiller left the room. After closing the door, he quickly walked to the next door, exchanged glances with a man sitting in the front row, and immediately went up to shake hands with him, and said directly in Russian:
"Comrade, have you heard of the low-level public protests that broke out in the two major districts of New York? I knew that these lackeys of capital are absolutely unreliable, and they want to suppress the people again."

"Yes, comrade, of course I have heard that since mankind has made substantial progress in entering the universe, we old people from the previous era have seen hope again, but in addition to the lofty starry sky, we must also pay attention to the people on the ground. "

Before Schiller could speak, another woman came up, looked at Schiller and said, "This is Natasha's scope of work, and we are planning to contact her."

"No, don't do this, it's embarrassing her." Schiller quickly replied to her: "It's not easy to gain a foothold here, we can't trap another comrade in injustice."

"Nick intends to establish a new organization to deal with interstellar intelligence work, so he has no time to pay attention here. I have already handed over the work with Comrade Natasha. Next, I will arrange the investigation of the protest."

"Of course, Comrade Schiller, we all agree that you are the only one in S.H.I.E.L.D. who can take on this important role. You have demonstrated this with your actions. We are here because of you. The comrades in the KGB will fully support it." you."

"Don't say that, all the credit is the credit of the people, since everyone has no objection, let's start."

Schiller shook hands with them in turn, glanced around with sincere eyes, and said: "Put yourself in the great labor, comrade."

(End of this chapter)