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Chapter 111 This is a talent, recruit him! (520)

"That depends on whether the construction team can afford the wages I need to hire." Hades smiled, and punched the wall again, widening the hole that was punched out again.

"That's true... Let me see, it seems to be enough," Tony came over with a triangular ruler and measured, "Well, enough, let's go, let's get that box of particle accelerator tubes up. "

The division of labor and cooperation between two people is naturally much faster than one person's work efficiency. Of course, the premise is that these two people are not one god leading the other, but two gods working together.

Although Hades said that he is not as proficient in these aspects as Tony, he can still understand what Tony is going to do, so he can naturally get in touch with him, and his physical strength is much greater than Tony's , so it can be said that he can handle these heavy things almost effortlessly, which makes the two people's progress so fast that it is unimaginable.

Meanwhile, over at Sitwell...

Sitwell stared at the documents in his hand in a daze.

He now feels that he may not have slept well last night, so he said that he had some visual hallucinations, which caused him to see something wrong.

For example, in the column for doctoral degrees, there are thirteen doctoral degrees neatly;

For another example, in the column of awards, there are almost three full pages of national and world-class awards listed;

For example, in the column of the current occupation, the taxi driver written...

Such a large amount of information, why does it seem impossible that it will be on one person?

Could it be that he slept so late last night that he was hallucinating now?

Sitwell rubbed his eyes decisively, relaxed, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then opened his eyes again, and read the information carefully.

That's right, I read it right, this informant belonging to Coulson is really a taxi driver who has thirteen doctorates and hundreds of awards in national and world-class competitions.

What the hell is going on?Do you need such a high degree of education to be a taxi driver now?
Something may be wrong as Sitwell begins to doubt his outlook on life.

After a closer look, Sitwell was even more confused when he found that this person was actually a third-level agent under Coulson.

Such a talent is actually from our own bureau, why didn't I know?
Moreover, this person obviously has so many doctorates and so many awards, which means that he is a rare talent, why would he be allowed to become a taxi driver?

Is there any conspiracy in this?
Sitwell's mind is in a mess now, but he knows that it is impossible for him to get a correct result if he thinks blindly by guessing like this, so he decisively came to Dressler's office immediately with that document .

Dressler finished reading the Hades material brought by Sitwell, and also fell into the same state of doubting life as Sitwell.

Such people are all driving taxis, and they are third-level agents, so why do garbage like us sit in such a high position?

Their current feeling is as if an ordinary person was invited to participate in a summit meeting of a top scientist, and then was assigned to the C position.

Panic!

So what the hell is this?

"This person... You said you met there before, did you find anything special?" Dressler asked, rubbing his swollen temples.

"No, because of the identity of the informant, so in order to avoid suspicion, I didn't say much to that person, but one thing is certain... that person is indeed quite handsome." Sitwell replied .

Dressler: "..."

You are enough, last time you said someone else was handsome, and this time you said someone else is handsome, what exactly do you think he is handsome, what do you mean?Just say he is handsome in front of me, am I not as handsome as him?
Thinking of this, Dressler looked at the photo frame in front of his desk, um... Although the hairline is a bit high, although the hair is a bit yellowish, and although the beard is a bit messy, but... but...

Then, Dries looked at the photo of Hades on the information.

Ok……

Decisively ignoring the issue of appearance, Dressler decided to talk to Sitwell about other issues.

"Why does such a person drive a taxi? Has someone suppressed him academically? Go and check to see if there is such a thing. If so, it may be that we recruited this talent into our organization It's a great opportunity." Dressler said after thinking about it.

How could a talent like this be willing to drive a taxi if he didn't stay well in the academic field and become an academic master?
There must be some reason for this.

Combining with Hades' background, Dressler vaguely had a guess, that is because - Hades' identity background was an orphan, and he had no power backstage, so he was directly envied by those who envied him. Suppressed to the point of losing the opportunity to continue on the academic path, so he had no choice but to drive a taxi reluctantly, and ended up becoming Coulson's informant.

Dihua mode for all staff has been activated.

However, Dressler, who thought so, seemed to have overlooked a problem.

That is, Hades is now a third-level agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. If he wants to join S.H.I.E.L.D. as an agent, his information must be approved first. Of course, Sen has also read his information. Why would he continue to let such a talent exist as an informant and drive a taxi outside, instead of absorbing him into the Science and Technology Research and Development Department of S.H.I.E.L.D. to make use of his strengths?
Dresden didn't think about this, he just quickly told Anas about it.

"What?" Anas looked confused, "Are you sure?"

"If that information is correct, then this is the case. I think this person may be able to be drawn into our organization, so I decided to ask Sitwell to contact and give it a try. I will not share this person's information for now. Those who leaked it to outside organizations," Dressler said.

"Okay, that's the decision. It's really worth the risk to get in touch with such a talent," Annas nodded and said, "Fortunately, you made the call in time. I'm planning to tell the outside organization about it. If this is the case... I will find another excuse to fool this matter, and wait for your results to come out."

"Okay," Dressler said.

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