Beautiful Man

Sanquyi headquarters, office area on the sixth floor.

Stan sat at the desk at the workstation, boringly pulled out the pen cap, plugged it in, pulled it out, plugged it in again, and so on.

After a month of special agent training, he formally joined S.H.I.E.L.D., and it has been a full week today.

He is no longer the director of the Narcotics Enforcement Bureau who can answer every word, but an ordinary third-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

Stan's daily task is to sit at his desk, re-examine the information submitted by other departments, and then summarize it into the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau's archives.

There is no need to go out for this work, and no need to worry about encountering danger. Stan was quite satisfied at first.

But after a few days, he found that something was wrong.

The confidentiality level of all the information he takes over is very low.

How low is it?

The materials that could be taken home at will in the Narcotics Enforcement Bureau were not eligible for retrieval in the SHIELD Bureau.

Stan suddenly understood Nick Fury's good intentions, he dug himself from the Drug Enforcement Bureau, just to monitor him more conveniently.

The current Stan is like a concubine who fell out of favor in ancient times. He has been beaten into the cold palace by the emperor. Whether he can get a new life depends on the emperor's face.

Hey, I was fooled by the nigger Nick Fury.

Stan stood up helplessly and walked outside.

The colleague at the workstation next door immediately came over and asked with a smile, "Hey! Stanfield, what are you going to do?"

Stan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and held it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Smoke."

The agent immediately stretched out his hand and motioned to Stan to give him a cigarette: "It just so happens that I am addicted to a cigarette, let's go together."

Stan didn't care about taking a cigarette out of the cigarette case and threw it to him, then walked straight to the balcony on the sixth floor.

What is Nick Fury thinking?

Actually sent a mentally handicapped to monitor him.

This was a mistake in his employment, or was Nick Fury deliberately warning him in disguise.

Oh, the nigger's mind was too deep, and he couldn't see through.

When they came to the balcony, the two lay on the railings, chatting about the gossip in the bureau without a word.

Suddenly, Stan saw a heavily armed task force coming out of the building, the target being the apron in front.

Behind the special forces, a sixth-level agent Sitwell followed.

Stan smoked a cigarette with a calm expression, but his eyes kept looking down.

The staff of S.H.I.E.L.D. are busy with their work, whether they are internal or external, they have endless work to do every day.

However, as the top combat force of S.H.I.E.L.D., the special forces have very few combat tasks.

It was the first time for Stan to see the special forces go out for a mission in a whole week.

Sitwell walked at the end, turning his head and whispering to the captain of the special forces.

The two spoke quickly, and then separated in front of the tarmac. Sitwell watched the special forces board the helicopter.

That direction is... New York!

Looking at the direction of the helicopter, Shi Dan frowned, and he felt a little more alert.

Hey, Level 1 telepathy is very stretched in SHIELD, an organization formed by freaks.

Except to confuse the little sister who has just entered the job, there is no use at all, and I don't know when the boss can help him to promote to the second level.

After extinguishing the cigarette butt, Stan returned to the office area upset.

The agent who followed him quickly extinguished his cigarette and followed.

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More than half an hour later, the helicopter stopped on the roof of the New York branch of SHIELD.

Soon, two unremarkable family cars drove out of the underground parking lot of the branch and headed for the Hudson Valley.

When it got darker, the two cars finally arrived at Hudson Park.

The special forces walked out of the car in fancy clothes, everyone carrying huge tents and backpacks.

They disguised themselves as fellow travellers who came to camp and fumbled towards the ranch.

After groping for more than half an hour in the steep dense forest, the special forces finally found the ranch.

The captain of the special team is a handsome man named Brock Rumlow.

He put down his backpack, took out the black technology binoculars from it, and began to investigate the ranch.

It didn't take long before he found the wooden villa, as well as prison fugitives and ranchers wandering around the ranch.

The shape of the villa is exactly the same as the information that Sitwell gave him, and the prison fugitives, this is definitely Jason's base camp.

He immediately took out the video communicator and talked to Sitwell.

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Washington, Sanquyi headquarters.

Nick Fury is discussing with Alexander Pierce about a missile bombing plan on Jason's house.

Alexander is a blonde and white man. Although he and Nick Fury belong to two factions, they have a good personal relationship. Nick Fury was able to pull it up with one hand.

I thought that Nick Fury would become his confidant, but unfortunately, Nick Fury is a wild wolf who can never feed.

He is cruel, ruthless, but has the ability to think independently, and belongs to the kind of person who will never be controlled by others.

This kind of person is naturally suitable for leadership, but definitely not suitable for being friends and subordinates.

Behind the two of them stood Colson and Sitwell respectively.

The open space in the middle cuts the four people into two distinctly.

At this time, Sitwell's communicator rang, and he immediately transmitted the signal to the screen in the conference room.

Rumlow's face appeared on the screen, and he saw the person in front of him clearly and immediately began to report.

"Minister Pierce, Director Fury. We have found the villa, and in the ranch, we also found three long island prison fugitives and two herders suspected of being threatened and controlled. According to my guess, this is Jason's. Hiding place."

Nick Fury said: "Very good! You and your subordinates immediately disperse, stay hidden, and monitor the ranch closely. Report once Jason appears."

"OK, I see!"

After speaking, Rumlow cut off the communication.

Nick Fury turned around, waiting for Alexander's answer.

Alexander nodded and said, "Well, I will believe you again. I will go to the White House to meet with the President now, and I hope I won't let me down again this time."

Nick Fury said: "With the special team staring at it, are you still worried about losing?"

Alexander looked at him, chuckled and left.

"Director, then...I'm leaving too." Sitwell looked embarrassed and hurriedly left the conference room.

I don't know what I ate at noon. My stomach has been tumbling all day, and I haven't stopped.

The restroom!The restroom!

Pushing open the bathroom door, Sitwell suddenly hesitated.

Not far away is Nick Fury's office, and he is drenched in front of Nick Fury's office, which is a bit inappropriate.

What should I do if I let him smell something and become unhappy.

Sitwell thought for a moment, and walked quickly into the elevator, clutching his stomach.

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It was still early to get off work, but Stan had already left his desk.Wander around the office area.

On the one hand, he was protesting to Nick Fury.

On the other hand, I want to try my luck and see if there are any new discoveries.

The fact that the special forces went to New York always made him feel uneasy.

Stan went out to smoke a while later, went to the toilet later, and chatted at someone else's desk later.

If he meets a beauty who looks right, he will also take out the medal of honor, run to the beauty to show off, and take a group photo.

Because of his rat feces, the entire office area on the sixth floor was stirred up by smoke.

And the agent who was in charge of monitoring him also accompanied him around like a fool.

Even his elm-wood head felt that he was about to be exposed.

Well, this is not Sitwell.

Stan saw Sitwell coming out of the elevator and hurriedly into the bathroom.

Recalling that Sitwell had communicated with Rumlow, Stan flashed in his mind and followed him in.

The agent hurriedly followed, and couldn't help but complain secretly.

Go to the toilet again, is this guy's prostate broken?

In order not to be jealous of Nick Fury, Stan did not enter the compartment, but stood in front of the urinal, exposing himself to the surveillance of the agents.

With the effort of unfastening the belt of his pants, Stan's mind moved, and a huge amount of mental power came out.

All living creatures in a radius of ten meters were shrouded by his mental power, including the women's bathroom separated by a wall.

Stan didn't move his mind, manipulating his mental power to get into Sitwell's mind.

It's a pity that although Sitwell doesn't seem to be a clever Yazi, he is also a level six agent, and the training he should receive is no less.

The first level of telepathy is not enough to get into his brain.

Just when Stan was frustrated and ready to give up.

"puff!"

There was a muffled noise in the compartment.

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, a comfortable groan, carrying a stench, came out of the compartment.

good chance!

Stan took advantage of the moment when Sitwell's spirit was relaxed, condensing his mental power into needles, and used all his strength to drill into his brain.

"Ok!"

Under the strong force, his urine came out like a spring.

boom!

The brain roared for a while, and then suddenly became clear, Stan succeeded!

One minute later.

He lifted his pants and walked out of the bathroom with a sullen face.

In just one minute, he had already acquired all of Sitwell's memories for a whole year, and left no handle.

Stan sat back on his desk and rubbed his swollen head, feeling extremely shocked.

SHIELD, Hydra...

Nick Fury, Alexander Pierce...

"Eagle Eye" Clinton Button, an undercover clown organization...

Brock Rumlow, Hudson Valley, New York...

The president, the army, the Tomahawk cruise missile, shit...

After digesting these memories, Stan's worldview completely collapsed.

For the first time, he knew so clearly what a terrifying and violent organization SHIELD was.

The agency directly under S.H.I.E.L.D. is the World Security Council, to put it more bluntly.

Behind SHIELD are the five most powerful countries on the planet.

What he didn't expect was that many Hydra's undercover agents were involved in such a huge organization.

He didn't even expect that Hydra was actually the Germanic Communist Party decades ago.

The information is too explosive, enough for Stan to taste it for a while.

But the most important thing now is that we must hurry up and contact Jason.

Because his hiding place was exposed!

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Second!

There is one more at ten o'clock in the evening!