Marvel’s Big Villain

The picture in front of Jason turned, his body suddenly lightened, and his mind was spinning.

Wait for him to stabilize his mind and take a closer look.

The three of them have appeared in an unknown airspace, with a turbulent river under their feet.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, a huge fireball rose from the jungle not far away.

saved!

Jason breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body softened, only his heart was still beating violently.

These thoughts flashed in the blink of an eye, and in the next second, the three of them accelerated and fell towards the river under their feet.

"what!!!!"

Harry was fascinated by the strong wind, and the severe weightlessness made her fearful and shouted in panic.

Jason quickly comforted loudly: "Don't be afraid! I'll take you to fly!"

After he finished speaking, the energy in Jason's body poured out, and it gathered at his feet and turned into wind energy that spewed out.

The force of the fall stopped immediately, and Jason pulled the three and started to soar upward.

But because Harry was too frightened, he closed his eyes and subconsciously used his super powers.

The picture in front of Jason turned again, and it felt like the world was spinning again.

He didn't react yet, he just felt as if his head hit something. The sound of cracking stones came to my ears.

When his eyesight was restored, Jason found that he was in the living room of a family, and the family of three was enjoying dinner.

The three opened their mouths wide and stopped chewing, watching this scene in surprise.

They had a good meal, but suddenly the floor was smashed by a hard object, and a man pulled a man and a woman and flew out from the floor.

I'm afraid they will never forget this scene in their lifetime.

"Good evening, everyone!" Jason greeted awkwardly and squeezed Harry's little hand at the same time.

Standing on the living room floor, Harry finally returned to normal.

With a thought, she teleported away again.

This time, she didn't come up with anything, but teleported into the woods not far away.

Jason let go of his hand and floated into the air again, looking at the huge flame.

In the pitch-black night sky, two long white smokes were very conspicuous, and they were traces of missiles piercing the sky.

Jason held his breath and could vaguely see a helicopter heading there.

SHIELD!

Jason's eyes were sharp and his fists clenched.

If it wasn't for David's warning in advance, if it wasn't for Harley's accidental choice of teleportation superpower.

Tonight, the three of them must be buried here.

As soon as he thought of this, Jason was furious.

calm! calm!

He took a few deep breaths to soothe the resentment in his heart.

Emotionally speaking, he wished he could fly over now and kill all the shills of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But reason tells her that it is very stupid to have a conflict with S.H.I.E.L.D.

SHIELD came prepared.

These two missiles are likely just S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Plan A.

If the missile didn't kill him, or something happened, S.H.I.E.L.D. must have a plan B and plan C to remedy it.

Besides, S.H.I.E.L.D. knew that he had the super power to absorb energy. If they dared to do it tonight, they must have found a method or weapon to crack the super power. At this time, rushing forward is purely a gift.

Jason thought about it for a long time, and the resentment in his heart slowly dissipated.

He landed slowly to the ground, with a gloomy face, and asked Harry to take them home.

Tonight's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!

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New York Drug Enforcement Administration Headquarters.

Near ten o'clock, Stan is still sitting in the office and working hard.

Now that he has decided to leave, he must do some follow-up work before leaving to pave the way for several of his cronies.

As a result, after being with him for so many years, he can be considered to have feelings for him.

You can't take them with you, at least let them have food and clothing in the future.

Second, his cronies hold the power of the Drug Enforcement Administration, which is beneficial and harmless to the clown organization.

Based on the above two points, Stan, who used to clock in and go to get off work on time every day, rarely started to work overtime on his own initiative.

Of course, this change is not surprising in the eyes of others.

Receiving the Medal of Honor means that his future career will be magnanimous. Unless Stan wants to continue to eat and wait to die, people who are a little smarter and more motivated will seize this opportunity to climb up desperately.

dong dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Stan said without raising his head, "Come in!"

"Squeak~"

The cronies pushed in the door, walked over to Stan and whispered, "There are two people looking for you outside, saying they are from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, with a special team behind them."

Stan stopped the pen in his hand and frowned slightly.

It's so late, what is S.H.I.E.L.D. looking for?

If you are talking about the official business of taking a job, why don't you come during working hours?

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't have any clue. He simply put away the documents, straightened his back and said, "Please come in."

The confidant nodded and walked out quickly.

Not long after, Nick Fury and Coulson walked into the office.

Stan looked at them expressionlessly, but muttered in his heart.

The middle-aged white man named Coulson, who was somewhat bald, had a relationship with him, and it was Coulson who personally made an offer to Stan.

However, who is this tugging-looking black marinated egg beside Coulson?

Coulson opened the door to his cronies and closed the door, leaving only three people in the huge office.

"This is the Director of the Drug Enforcement Administration, Norman Steinfeld~www.NovelMTL.com~ Coulson stepped forward to introduce, "And the person next to me is the Director of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency, Nick. Mr. Fury. "

With a smile on his face, Stan stepped forward and shook hands with the two of them.

The three sat on the sofa, and Stan asked, "Mr. Director came to see me so late, is there something urgent?"

Nick Fury stared straight at Stan with his one eye with a black face.

"I can't believe that the first inactive military member in the history of the United States to receive the Medal of Honor is a corrupt addict behind his back."

Hearing this, the expression on Stan's face became extremely surprised.

But if you measure his pulse at this moment, you will find that his heartbeat is not disturbed in the slightest.

Jason praised S.H.I.E.L.D., and Stan was naturally prepared.

For such an awesome department, if you want to check his black material, it will definitely be easy.

Stan said with a serious expression: "What are you kidding? I'm the director of the Drug Enforcement Administration! How could I do such a thing!"

Nick Fury didn't speak, just opened the pocket of his trench coat, took out a few photos from it, and threw them on the coffee table.

Stan picked up the photo and glanced at it with a worried expression.

There are a few photos of him being hyped, while the other photos are of him stealing the materials seized by the Drug Enforcement Bureau and reselling them to out-of-town gangsters.

Stan's face darkened, he tore the photo into pieces on the spot, and said, "It seems that you are not here to talk about business. I'm sorry, I want to ask you to leave."

Nick Fury leaned on the sofa and sneered: "I have a backup of the photos. I advise you to explain these things clearly before the Department of Justice prosecutes you."

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