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"It's broken." Hank frowned and wiped the non-existent sweat stains on his forehead, "Then why am I working so hard to help a group of people who have lost their homes find a new home?"

After saying goodbye to Ryan before, he did not get a holiday to recover from his leg injury. Instead, he was pulled away by Nick Fury and immediately rushed to another mission.

"When have I done useless work?" Nick Fury glanced at him and said angrily: "The name SHIELD will be gone once it is gone. Who knows if we change the name again?"

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Nick Fury added: "Even if they knew, who among them would dare to stand up and say something?"

"That's right, those people's buttocks are not clean either." Hank laughed,

Although they are not as good as before, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter how desolate they are, if they insist on dealing with a person, or an organization, it is enough to make them worry all day long.

"After all, they are not of the same mind." Nick Fury sighed, seeming to feel that this kind of intrigue made him a little tired, "What do you think is a good name?"

"You actually asked me"

Hank found a chair and sat down. He looked much more casual than Hill, who was standing next to Nick Fury.

"Do you want me to take over your shift?"

"Qi...are you worthy?" Nick Fury rolled his eyelids.

"Whether it's worth it or not, even if you have this plan, I'm not going to agree to it." Hank raised his legs in a leisurely manner.

"Yeah" Nick Fury's expression became more serious, and he heard some clues from Hank's attitude and words.

Although Hank would be a little unruly before, at least some of his attitude would still be shown. At least he had never crossed his legs when talking about business before.

"You have other plans"

Hank looked up and smiled, "Do you know how popular I am?"

"Why?" Nick Fury said with a faint smile: "The cleaning department of New York City has taken a liking to you."

"..." Hank said with some embarrassment: "Can you please stop mentioning these dark histories?"

In fact, not many people know that he worked in the SHIELD cleaning department, and most of them should have died in this turmoil.

Sometimes when a well-known secret suddenly becomes known only to a few people, a secret that may have been worthless suddenly becomes valuable.

"Now that S.H.I.E.L.D. has collapsed, of course retired employees like me should find other ways out."

Hank rested his chin with one hand, hesitated for a while before making up his mind to speak.

"Think about it"

Nick Fury asked.

"Yeah" Hank gave him a strange look.

"Why?" Nick Fury raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I will be furious, or will I ask you to stay with a black face? If it weren't for the scarcity of people before, I would have fired him long ago."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little obscure,

Even Hill, who was standing nearby, raised her head and looked at Hank with a surprised look on her face. It was obvious that she only knew about Hank's plan.

Hank glanced at Hill awkwardly and explained: "I only decided on this on the way here."

"Why" Nick Fury asked.

"I don't know." Hank pursed his lips, "I always thought I would stay in SHIELD for the rest of my life. The current premise is that I can live forever."

He glanced at Hill with a smile and continued: "SHIELD is the protective umbrella of the earth, and our job is to protect ordinary people around the world from being persecuted by certain supernatural forces.

In fact, this is a great job, at least in my opinion, it is much greater than the superheroes who grab the headlines of the news media all day long, but this incident is a bit... hard for me to accept. "

"Because of Hydra" Nick Fury said.

"Not entirely. I just suddenly discovered that the work I was proud of was not as great as I imagined. As SHIELD continues to grow, it also suffers from many problems."

Seeing that Nick Fury looked a little embarrassed, Hank quickly said: "Of course, I'm not saying that our work is wrong. SHIELD has always been a protective umbrella for mankind, but this umbrella will always leak after a long time."

"And maybe it's because of my age." Hank touched the wound on his leg that was still intact, "When we were building a new base there, I always felt that I couldn't get along with that group of young people. "

"Colson is about the same age as you." Hill suddenly interjected.

"He" Hank raised his hand and touched his hairline, "I don't want to be like him. Although my affinity has improved, on the other hand..."

"Where are you going?"

Nick Fury took a deep breath and brought up a new topic. From Hank's words, he could not hear much dissatisfaction with SHIELD, but instead revealed a strong sense of fatigue.

And he himself had this kind of fatigue, but because of his identity and responsibility, he could only continue to carry on.

"Maybe I'll go to a non-profit organization to hang out." Hank said casually.

"Ryan," Hill interjected again.

"It seems that the intelligence department has been working more efficiently recently." Hank said with some surprise.

You must know that the previous intelligence department was simply a mess. Although it is much better than the group of idiots under Jin Bing, but when the situation you need to deal with changes from the United States to the whole world,

Those extra abilities are obviously unable to control the situation.

"We streamlined some parts a little bit," Hill said.

"What could you do in the past?" Nick Fury pointed to the page about Ryan on the big screen, "Their team is full of freaks."

Hank turned his head and took a look, pointing at Dupinde, "Isn't this a normal person?"

"Besides, you think I'm not worthy of joining them because of my abilities." Hank said with some dissatisfaction. He took out a few photos from his arms and threw them on Nick Fury's desk. "They can indeed fight, but a group of ragtag soldiers will always There will be some omissions.”

"This is" Nick Fury frowned after taking a look, "this shouldn't be the Venom."

"Of course not, Venom is black and it's just red, I managed to get these pictures from a little media paparazzi."

Hank continued: "Look, without me, when will they realize there's something wrong within them?"

The photo is not just the image of a monster. Although the photo is a little blurry, it can barely be seen that it is a person in a red dress.

"I'm leaving first." Hank stood up, took a deep look at Nick and Hill, and then walked out.

The steps are not as heavy as imagined, but rather light, as if tourists are about to embark on a new journey.

"You haven't answered my previous question." Nick Fury's voice floated from behind.

"what is the problem"

"What is the name of the new organization?"

"Just call...the relevant departments." Hank said casually, which was a word he heard when he was chatting with Ryan once.

After Hank left,

Hill, who was silent for a long time, said: "Just let him go like this?"

"Do you think he will betray us?" Nick Fury looked up at Hill.

"No." Hill said firmly.

"That's not enough. As long as he walks out of this door, he will keep the secrets he knew before in his stomach." Nick Fury has this confidence in the "students" he has taught.

"Then...what will we be called from now on?" Hill said.

"Didn't I just say that?" Nick Fury lowered his head and said, "Just call the relevant departments."

There was a rare touch of humanity in his eyes, "After all, this is the foundation he laid with his own hands, so he must have the right to name it."

Let me ask you, is this chapter long?