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"Hello, Captain, Spider-Man, Barton, and dear Mr. Jeno, nice to meet you." The leading man was a bald man with glasses. Although he looked plain, he had a decent smile on his face.

After all, he couldn't afford to mess with anyone sitting here.

The US team is regarded as the spiritual symbol of beauty and health, and its reputation is hot.

And Barton represents the damn S.H.I.E.L.D., and even Meijian officials have no right to interfere with their actions. There is a joke circulating in the eagle sauce agent circle.

If a gang wearing a mask breaks into your house and arrests you, it may be the FBI or CIA. If it starts with a shell, then fire support and air support, and then an aircraft carrier drops missiles over your house, it must be Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

They don't care if you are wronged or not, they just want to kill all "possible" threats, and then use them as a talk to maintain world peace, which is similar to the damn thing, those bastards of the Sky Eye Society are scapegoats The government rubs its ass and does bad things, but it is more like a young son, and is not very popular. Who would like an organization that will make themselves notorious if they are exposed?

"So, maybe we can start." The government representative looked around: "I think everyone is here, don't you?"

The elevator opens again.

"I smell you farting from afar, damn Kunstein!" A lieutenant general in an air force uniform led a group of people into the hall.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries and said a bunch of unnutritious polite words.

Jano even had the blindfold ready, because he thought there was going to be an altercation soon.

After the polite conversation ended, the US team quickly asked: "So who is the candidate you recommend?"

He didn't want these guys to continue talking, or he would definitely go crazy.

"This is Sam Wilson." The head of the Air Force smiled and pulled a thin black guy.

In the comics of his previous life, this young man was influenced by cosmic magic, and he was a veritable birdman.

Birdman means that he really has the ability to communicate with birds, and he even has a good partner, a living raptor, the peregrine falcon.

"Ding, you have come into contact with the plot character, Sam Wilson, you have obtained a replication point, and the replication options are as follows."

"Sophisticated flight controls. (You can easily control the aircraft.)"

"Need a replication point."

"Okay, I was thinking too much." Jenno pulled down the blindfold, this guy doesn't seem to be able to talk to the birds, it's just the falcon in the movie.

People from the Eagle Sauce government took out a document and began to express their suggestions on whether Falcon could join the Avengers.

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Representatives of politicians talked a lot, but the result was actually one sentence, they didn't want Falcon to join the Avengers.

These people feel that the Falcon has no superpowers, and an alliance only needs one guy without superpowers, and that is Barton.

"Compared to this Falcon, we hope that guys with the ability of the Sandman can participate." The representatives of the politicians put down the documents.

"It seems that everyone can't convince each other, so let's vote with a show of hands." Steve is inclined to let Falcon join the Avengers, but the Avengers is not his own alliance, and Steve's character also determines his decision. Not a dictator, on the contrary, he likes to focus on one thing very much.

As long as it doesn't involve Bucky, Steve can be called a perfect person.

Mi Xianer brought a scoreboard from the corner.

"Let's start from left to right." Michelle motioned to Barton on the far left to vote.

Fu Rui's voice came from the headset: "Agreed."

Barton raised his hand: "I agree."

Fu Rui's idea is actually very simple. In the future, it is very likely that the Sandman will join the Avengers, and the military has a vote.

So sometimes, one's own courtship and courtship are necessary.

After Patton finished, the military personnel raised their hands neatly.

They have three different camps, but only one vote.

Next came Peter and the captain.

"Agreed." Steve raised his hand. Peter followed Steve in the Avengers, and Barton was an agent, so Peter and Steve were in the same camp.

Now it's the politicians' turn, and of course they say no.

"Jeno, Jeno, wake up damn it, don't sleep." Peter lightly poked Jeno's arm.

The guy was lying in his seat wearing a blindfold and looked sound asleep.

"Hmm, is it over?" Jeno took off the blindfold and saw the scoreboard in the middle.

"Okay, I abstain." Jenuo simply abstained, ignoring these nonsense matters.

"Then four votes are in favor, one vote is against, and one vote is abstention." Michel took out the document, handed it to the military, and motioned for these guys to sign.

"I don't think it's right!" The sound of glass breaking came from Peter's bedroom.

Steve raised his fist, signaling everyone to be alert.

The newly joined Falcon took out his weapon from his pocket, while the representatives of the politicians hid in a safe place for the first time.

"I'll count three two one, let's go together!" Steve held up his finger, and when the last index finger fell, the two kicked open the door and scanned the room.

But instead of the imaginary thug, a man in a tight red uniform with two funny black eye patches on his face mask.

"Hello." The mysterious man took out a Spider-Man figure from Peter's table and scratched his back.

Peter blushed, this wave was equivalent to social death in disguise.

Spider-Man's room has a homemade Spider-Man figure, well, it's really narcissistic.

Steve just stared at the guy lying on the chair: "Who are you?"

"I'm Batman!" The man squeezed his chin, and the corners of his mouth under the mask slightly pulled down, making a classic Batman move.

"Batman is far away in Gotham, he won't come here, and I don't remember him having a red uniform, you are not Batman, who the hell are you." Steve shook his head, indicating that this guy was lying.

"Hurry up and tell the truth, or I'll be rude to you." Barton, as an agent, took out a compound bow with a sharp arrow on the bow, ready to go.

"Oh ho ho ho, what do you want? Little eagle eye? A cute mascot?" The guy narrowed his eyes, looking extremely in need of a beating.

With the bowstring out of his hands, Hawkeye also knew about the discussions and news on the Internet.

After the formation of the Avengers, netizens even made up a joke.

The US team can fight crime and shoulder cars, Spider-Man can fly over walls, and Barton, Barton can throw throwing knives next to him or go to the circus as a trainer.

So Barton is very disgusted with the word mascot, let alone talking about mascot in front of him.