Superman

Many years later, when Nick Fury was alone, he would always think of this afternoon.

His first meeting with the legendary Superman, the first director of SHIELD.

Although the specific content of the conversation has long been forgotten.

But Fury still remembered his panic at the time, and felt even more excited than being a veteran of World War II when he was received by the president.

If we say that Captain America is all the children of the sixties, the most worthy idol in their hearts.

That Superman is probably the hero in the eyes of all veterans-although most people only see the appearance.

"Sir, hello...no, should it be called the general or your lord general?"

In the summer of 1946, Nick Fury walked into the S.H.I.E.L.D. Building while practicing the way of waiting to meet each other to say hello.

He is now the leader of the CIA field agent team, responsible for collecting relevant intelligence from foreign governments and destroying spies lurking in the country.

"Hello, I have an appointment with Lieutenant General Luke Cavill."

Ferry was a little unaccustomed to this high-end suit, scratched his neck, and said to the young and beautiful receptionist.

Out of professional habits, he looked around with a hidden vision.

Compared to the CIA headquarters located in Washington, DC, near the Lincoln Monument, there are only a few offices.

S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau didn't know where it was better. The huge office building, and the uniformly dressed uniforms, even the front desk lady was much more beautiful than her own.

"No wonder those guys want to jump here."

Frey thought silently.

He heard that S.H.I.E.L.D. casualty pensions are more than three times that of the CIA.

Everyone likes better treatment conditions and a more comfortable working environment.

Even FBI (Federal Bureau of Investigation) or CIA (Central Intelligence Agency) agents and agents are no exception.

Many people think that the salaries of agents in intelligence agencies should be very high.

actually not.

"I don't know if S.H.I.E.L.D. agents will earn three times that of the CIA."

This thought flashed through Ferry's head.

For example, the FBI’s positions are divided into nineteen levels, with D4 being the highest and A1 being the lowest.

Generally speaking, the total salary of D4 is about 120,000 to 130,000 dollars a year.

The A1 who just entered the job has an average annual salary of only 40,000, which is about the same as the new recruits of the New York Police Department.

After removing the necessary subsidies and overtime pay, and deducting the 26% federal tax, state tax and land tax, you may actually get even less.

The situation is the same for the CIA, even for agents who are active overseas all the year round, entering and leaving the frontline.

In addition to the funds allocated for the operation, the real annual salary income is only 70,000 to 80,000 US dollars, which is not comparable to the vampires on Wall Street.

As the low-level agents, they can receive the most generous sum of money in their lives, probably only the pension after their death.

Not every agent is like James Bond, wearing a hand-made high-end suit, personable, fragrant and fine wine, and living an enviable global travel life.

It is more of a romantic imagination that has been processed and beautified.

"Mr. Nick Fury, this is your access card. Please take the elevator and get up to..."

The front desk checked the information, after confirming that it was correct, handed an electronic access card to Fury.

"The chief is in a meeting, you may have to wait a few minutes."

Ferry nodded, took the access card, and turned to the elevator.

He didn't know why the Superman Lieutenant General wanted to see himself, but suddenly received a notice, and the meeting time was set for this afternoon.

At first, Fury got the letter from his mailbox, thinking he encountered the latest fraud method.

He has read in the newspapers that some professional scammers will send letters to many people such as "Congratulations on your winning the first prize" and "Wealthy and rich women begging for a son".

To take advantage of people's nature of wanting to make a fortune and take advantage, to redeem prizes, or to be selected by rich women, they must first send money.

Those reasons are so strange and strange that people can almost tell at a glance that they might be a scam.

You can cast the net widely and you can always catch a few fish.

Many people were deceived and called the police angrily.

Especially those guys who are looking forward to spending the Spring Festival with the rich woman. They learned that the so-called "rich woman" was actually a man who stabbed his feet and suffered a second heart attack.

Therefore, Nick Fury, who is very vigilant, originally wanted to make a backhand report and assist the police station in Virginia State to destroy the fraud gang.

However, after opening the letter, he saw that it was stamped with the red stamp of S.H.I.E.L.D., as well as the address and contact information.

With a dubious and cautious attitude, Fury made a call and got a definite answer from the secretary.

The superman will meet himself.

It turned out to be true!

Fury was dumbfounded.

How did he enter the sight of that army lieutenant general and combat hero as an unknown soldier?

"Is it because of the SSS plan?"

Fury walked into the elevator, puzzled.

He was also one of the hundreds of soldiers recruited in the military's anti-aging drug test.

The purpose is very pure, in order to make this extra money.

Generally speaking, as long as the military's trials that require volunteers are not very dangerous, some retired veterans or new recruits are willing to try.

You can easily earn a lot of bonuses, who would not like it.

Of course, if you are unlucky and meet a cheating officer, maybe you should be a free guinea pig.

Corruption and corruption are facts that exist everywhere.

"As the leader of S.H.I.E.L.D., a dignified lieutenant general, how could it take so much time to meet the soldiers participating in the experiment one by one..."

Fury shook his head to deny this guess.

He walked out of the elevator with a nervous mood, walked through a curved corridor with two gates, and under the guidance of the female secretary, he entered the director's office.

"Wait a moment."

The female secretary had a sweet smile on her face.

"Ok."

Nick Fury was sitting awkwardly, watching the graceful back, disappearing in the doorway.

The secretary next to the big man always looks beautiful.

Ferry thought so bored.

After a few minutes.

The door of the office was pushed open.

The hearty laughter entered the room faster than a figure.

"Hello, Ferry—Sergeant."

Seeing the legendary Superman, Nick Fury quickly got up.

His first reaction was that he was too young.

Although there are often photos of Superman in the headlines of newspapers, the feeling of seeing a real person is undoubtedly stronger.

"The 1st Battalion, Fifth Cavalry Regiment of the Army, Sergeant Nicholas Joseph Fury, report to the Chief."

Hearing that Luke was called a military rank, not a CIA agent, Fury subconsciously saluted him.

The loud voice echoed in the office.

"Sit down, don't be too restrained."

Luke smiled, and it was quite interesting to see that the future director of Ladan now looks like a rookie.

"Sergeant Ferry, I have read your information."

"You performed very well during World War II and currently lead a field team of the CIA Intelligence Service."

"Not long ago, a few spies were arrested. Even General Vandenberg had heard of your name."

Hoyt Vandenberg, Lieutenant General of the Air Force, the current CIA Director.

Speaking of, S.H.I.E.L.D. and the FBI didn't deal much with each other, and the latter's director Hoover was repeatedly humiliated by Luke in public.

But the relationship with the CIA is pretty good, and it can barely be called a friendly alliance of mutual help.

"Lieutenant General Cavill overrated."

Young Fury grinned, showing white teeth.

He was humble, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

This is Superman's praise!

"Sergeant Fury, have you considered coming to SHIELD?"

Luke leaned forward, tapping his fingers on the desk.

"I welcome...talents like you here."

On Fury's dark face, there was a clear look of shock.

Recruit...Me?

"I'm from the CIA..."

Ferry, who was still a young egg, scratched his head, hesitating.

"It doesn't matter, General Vandenberg doesn't mind you coming to S.H.I.E.L.D., he also plans to hold a farewell party for you."

Luke stopped tapping his fingers and whispered: "I am here on weekends during normal weekends. The extra overtime costs are calculated by the hour. The pension is three times higher than the CIA. It also comes with disability insurance. You can work in New York for five years. Assigned to a single apartment."

"By the way, if you go to Las Vegas on vacation and say that you are a staff member of S.H.I.E.L.D., you can also enjoy luxurious suites in the hotel, enter the casino to play, and use VIP customers' private boxes."

"Chief Cavill, when can I go through the entry formalities?"

After listening to Fury, he nodded and agreed.

He originally wanted to show his nostalgia for the CIA, but S.H.I.E.L.D. Agency really gave so much that people didn't even need to think about it.