[Comprehensive English and American] Jason's beautiful day

A suffocating silence.

"Have you ever played this kind of thing?" Jason asked in a weird tone.

"More than you want." Damian looked up at him with contempt: "Otherwise, what do you think a ten-year-old human being should be like?"

"..."

"So you know what a ten-year-old human being is like." Jason covered his forehead, "Why did you expel yourself so skillfully?"

Damian also fell into a rare silence.

But in any case, Damian's growing environment was worse than Jason had imagined. What was the League of Assassins doing?Are they not afraid that if they make a mistake, their heirs will be gone?

He decided to treat Damian better in the future.

"Todd, I'm going to S.H.I.E.L.D. to investigate, you come with me."

……

Sorry, he takes back what he said earlier.

"Can't it be tomorrow? It's not a big deal."

Jason yawned, and as he spoke, he bent down to search for combat uniforms in the closet. Each combat uniform needed to be equipped with different devices. Suddenly, he felt a touch on his shoulder.

"Oh." He took the bandage from Damian's hand unexpectedly, "Thank you."

"I know how to take care of my property." Damian said coldly.

Jason's hand stopped suddenly, "I have a good idea, but I have to wait until tomorrow."

Damian said with a stinky face, "Your good idea is to come here for coffee?"

"That guy who looks gay has seen you four times, and this coffee..." His words stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Relax." Jason reached out and rubbed his head viciously, "We can improve the intelligence library first."

This coffee shop was found by Jason with great difficulty. Its location is very superior. Anyone who comes out of S.H.I.E.L.D. must pass through here, and the system's character card recognition skills will come in handy.

Referring to Natasha's card face, Jason preliminarily deduced that Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. can form a detailed card, rather than something perfunctory [a cannon fodder]

He took a sip of coffee when a man came out from S.H.I.E.L.D.

Jason: [Expand the character card. 】

System: [Didi... Character Card: A Hydra. 】

???

The character card showed a tangled and twisted hydra, but all eight heads were hidden under the huge body, only a little exposed.

Jason was a little confused, why is there Hydra in S.H.I.E.L.D.?Captain America's defeat of Hydra was his childhood bedtime story, and wasn't SHIELD founded by Captain America's comrades-in-arms?

Hold on.

An organization that has been in business for nearly a hundred years always needs something - chop off one head and grow eight.

He swallowed the coffee with difficulty.

Another person came out.

[A Hydra. 】

Ah this...

Is there something wrong with your S.H.I.E.L.D.

A Hydra, another Hydra... Still a Hydra, Jason felt that he probably saw all the Hydras in his life today.

There's no help, S.H.I.E.L.D.

Damian finally broke through the firewall of S.H.I.E.L.D. and hacked into the outside camera. After a bit of effort, he edited all the captured portraits into the system. When all this was done, Jason was already the third Called the clerk for a refill for the first time.

"What are you doing here?" He asked angrily.

"You might not believe it—" Jason said in an erratic tone.

Damian: "...?"

"SHIELD is full of HYDRA."

Damian: "...!!!!"

**

After Jason sent Damian away, he stayed in this cafe for several days. He had to say that he had never seen a more outrageous organization than S.H.I.E.L.D.—how did this happen?

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, up to the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., down to the sweeper, even the uncle at the gate is a Hydra.

So how lucky was he that day, to meet a real S.H.I.E.L.D. among a group of HYDRA?

He sorted out an indescribable list and handed it to Damian.

"I don't think it's necessary to kill S.H.I.E.L.D." Jason swore this was the most sincere time of his life, "It's already been killed."

"Do not."

I just knew it was.

Jason sighed, he didn't have any hope, "This is a great revenge, they will definitely pay the price of blood and fire..."

Damian looked more satisfied.

Jason was a little amused to find that the devil boy liked this kind of classical expression. He walked to the wall, lightly pressed the piano keys in the hanging picture, and a secret door opened quietly.

"Shouldn't it be simpler and rougher?" Jason asked.

But neither Jason nor Damian expected SHIELD to be so chaotic so quickly. It is very difficult to eavesdrop on SHIELD, but after knowing the relationship between SHIELD and Hydra, this seems impossible. Things became a lot easier - they only need to disguise themselves as Hydra on the Internet, and those hard-working employees will naturally send them a copy.

Then they learned that S.H.I.E.L.D. director Nick Fury had been assassinated and shot through the streets.

Jason decided that this was the best time. Maybe they could take advantage of the civil strife and swallow up half of S.H.I.E.L.D. Damian had already made a list and decided what he wanted.

Jason made a good camouflage. This time he didn't wear a tactical uniform, but chose a piece of armor, which was safe enough but would not affect the action. The hood was also upgraded, and the built-in fan was cool enough. The most important step was to change the The shape of the hood, at least not to make him look like a relative of Martian Manhunter.

He and Damian agreed on their respective tasks, and after knocking out a hydra, Jason walked in the door openly with his ID.

Everything went very well--

shit.

He shouldn't have expected Damian to listen to him, and the demon bastard went straight into the ground into his beloved tank and roared out.

It's really fucking worthy of the S.H.I.E.L.D.... The speed of this tank is really fast enough.

Jason jumped into the tank, picked up the binoculars and scanned them, but no one noticed them. Captain America was like a human-shaped typhoon eye, whether it was Hydra or S.H.I.E.L.D., he was tightly attracted to him.

"The bomb is installed." Jason blinked, "You can find a suitable time and blow it up here."

"Not busy." Damian was extremely calm, "My people are on top."

He pointed to the tallest building.

"The League of Assassins also infiltrated this ghost place?"

Damian turned around and smiled smugly—a smile that was so damn familiar.

Jason sighed and leaned back, "It's a miracle that S.H.I.E.L.D. can last this long."

bang-

The tank bumped violently, as if something blocked the way, Damian raised his eyebrows, pressed the high-pressure pump to the bottom, stepped on the accelerator firmly, and at the same time moved the trailing rod forcefully.

The steel behemoth remained motionless.

Jason noticed something strange, he leaned in front of the scope——

A few golden and red armors, and a familiar red head, Peter seemed to notice something, and waved at him.

"We're in trouble." Jason withdrew his gun, "Iron Man and Spider-Man are outside."

Damian showed a bloodthirsty smile, and he turned abruptly. The tank rubbed against Tony's armor and made a screeching sound. Seeing this, Peter fired a few spider webs towards the tank's entrance, sealing the door firmly.

Jason took out the gel bomb from under the seat, then retreated behind the cover, and detonated it quickly. Before the smoke cleared, Damian kicked open the door roughly and jumped out.

"...?"

Peter was a little dumbfounded.

"child?"

Damian didn't bother to answer. He raised the knife in his hand and slashed at Peter. Peter jumped back in a hurry, "Do you need help?"

"Hey!" He hid again, Damian is really too fierce, lethal, if Peter hadn't been strengthened by spider serum, he probably would have died here long ago, under Damian's violent attack Dodge.

But as time went by, Damian's disadvantages gradually emerged. He was good at assassination and layout, and he couldn't last long in a face-to-face confrontation with Peter.

Jason is also getting more and more stretched, and he is extremely embarrassed by Tony's seemingly inexhaustible ammunition. Tony usually wears armor to fight hand-to-hand in order to avoid unnecessary damage, but obviously, now this He didn't have to think about it at all.

Jason was blown away by the shock wave and slammed into the wall, and Damian was also snatched by Peter.

The steel armor floated above him condescendingly, "Take off your hood."

"Okay." Jason's hand moved up slowly and clasped it behind his neck.

[System, use Spider-Man's passive skills. 】

System: [Didi - use the gaze from the old father. 】

[Negative Effect: A random old father uses it simultaneously. 】

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