Superman

Nick Fury didn't know why Superman Lieutenant General recruited himself, but this did not prevent him from agreeing.

Weekend weekend, triple pension, single apartment in New York, luxury suites in Las Vegas, and VIP customer treatment in the casino...

These are all benefits that the CIA does not have.

If the gang of colleagues were to know, they would surely rush to S.H.I.E.L.D. to apply for the job, even if they were temporary workers.

When acting as an agent, you don't use love to generate electricity. Faced with a higher salary and better conditions, everyone knows how to choose.

Young Fury is no exception, even though he has some doubts in his heart.

"Which point does Lieutenant General Cavill fancy me?"

This is what makes Fury who left the office feel puzzled.

As an unknown person of the CIA, he has no amazing resume.

Leading the team to arrest several Soviet spies, it is the largest and most creditable operation that Fury has participated in since joining the Intelligence Service.

Compared to the legendary agents who perform various dangerous missions in the CIA, Fury is nothing at all.

Lieutenant General Cavill's compliment just now was more like a polite remark, with no authenticity.

The only CIA that can have an equal dialogue with the other party may only be Director Vandenberg with the same rank of lieutenant general.

If S.H.I.E.L.D. wants to recruit itself, it only needs to send a letter or a notification.

There is absolutely no need for Lieutenant General Cavill to dispatch himself, which is really abnormal.

"What is my strength that I didn't know but was discovered by Lieutenant General Cavill?"

Fury walked into the elevator with such a question. He will go through the entry formalities tomorrow, sign an employment agreement, and become a glorious S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

I will definitely invite a colleague from the CIA to dinner tonight.

This is a necessary program.

Fury had already begun to look forward to it. The guys had the envious expression when they knew he had a triple pension-well, it seems that no one really wants to get the money right away.

"My grandfather always warns me that while maintaining kindness, he also has the always-on guard mentality."

As the elevator went down, Fury returned to the lobby and looked up at the shiny silver eagle emblem.

As a black man suffering from discrimination, he does not believe that there is unfounded goodwill in this world, and everything is driven by interests.

In the eyes of young Fury, even if Luke chooses to recruit himself because his ass is upright, it is more convincing than pure appreciation.

Of course, the above are completely unreasonable assumptions.

The political circles and the military centered in Washington, DC, who didn't know that Luke had a beautiful Italian lover, and he was intimate with Miss Carter, the commander of SHIELD.

And, according to the gossip from an unknown channel.

Even the representative of the mutants, the White Queen of the Hellfire Club, actually had an improper affair with him.

Therefore, how could Lieutenant General Cavill, who has such a sentimental commentary, be interested in Fury.

Even if it is better than the hips, it is also Superman's comrade-in-arms, Captain America Steve Rogers is more dangerous.

"A new life is about to begin."

Young Fury cast aside these doubts and reached for a taxi.

He is ready for a bright future, the kind of promotion and salary increase, to the pinnacle of life.

...

...

"You are very optimistic about this new agent? It is rare that you waste precious time on some unknown person."

Luke crossed his chest and stood in front of the French window, watching Nick Fury who was leaving.

Behind him came the voice of an acquaintance, the energetic Howard.

"I just want to train a capable helper. With the expansion of S.H.I.E.L.D., Carter has to deal with more and more arduous tasks, and the huge organization cannot be supported by her alone."

Luke turned around, and after several days of recuperation, Howard seemed to be more energetic, and he must have recovered from the crazy juice of a female vampire.

"How are you doing? You get along well with that Soviet scientist?"

Howard curled his lips and mentioned scientific research. He did not hide his arrogance of genius.

"It can only be said that Anton Vanke is a good assistant. At least he can follow my rhythm. After I finish talking about the design ideas and specific plans, he will not show a sluggish expression like a chimpanzee."

Look, this pungent sarcasm, harsh evaluation, with a very obvious Stark family style.

"Howard, I have a hunch that sooner or later you will be beaten to death for being too talkative."

Luke's mouth twitched, and he finally understood Trask and why Dr. Zola was reluctant to chat with Howard.

During the normal rest time, the two people who are also top scientists would rather take a portion of food and go back to the office to enjoy them alone than avoid the chattering Iron Man father.

No way, this guy can always quickly and effectively destroy other people's strong appetite and good mood.

"Don't look at me now with the eyes of the past."

Howard made a look of innocence, and said seriously: "Everyone who knows me knows that I am actually elegant, easy-going, approachable and easy to talk."

"Which stage is your power armor going to?"

Luke chuckled and turned the subject off.

"It will take some time before it is put into use, especially with regard to materials. I am waiting for your surprise gift package."

Howard held a document in his hand and threw it on the table.

"By the way, I have called you several times before, and Carter said that you have gone...Kathmandu, planning to go on a trip to purify the soul. What is going on?"

"As Peggy said, I did go to Kathmandu."

Luke readily admits that there is no need to hide it.

"Not only that, I have additional gains."

Snapped!

He snapped his fingers.

A flame lit up at the fingertips.

Subsequently.

The faint light drawn into an arc.

It is like a living thing, changing into different appearances.

It's like a wonderful trick, which makes people dazzling.

"I am now a high-level mage who has successfully graduated and been recognized by Kama Taj."

Luke raised his mouth and said softly.

Master?

Howard was stunned for a few seconds, and with an unprecedented respectful attitude, he said sincerely: "Your Honorable Master, I want to learn this!"

Exuberant thirst for knowledge, as well as the raging flames of curiosity, immediately occupied his heart.

After seeing vampires and werewolves, Howard was calm about the existence of magic in this world.

"Then you have to wait for a while, the principal of that mage training school recently went on a business trip."

Luke shrugged. He had expected Howard's reaction.

Obviously, science and femininity can no longer satisfy Iron Man's father, this guy needs more exciting stuff.

Learning magic is a good option.

By the way, Iron Man seems to have been a supreme mage-a certain timeline in the future.

"Speaking of business, what happened to what I asked you to investigate before?"

Luke cleared his throat and said sternly.

He looked around with super vision, not letting go of a detail.

Super hearing enveloped the room, not letting go of a trace of abnormality.

After confirming that there was no problem in his office, he continued to speak: "Monitoring the President and the White House. I didn't tell Carter about this. I only told you."

"There is nothing wrong with it for the time being."

Howard touched his moustache, half-jokingly said: "If this incident spreads out, the Secretary of Aegis secretly monitors the Oval Office of the White House, I am afraid it will cause an uproar, and you may not be able to step down."

Luke curled his lips, what a surprise.

In about two decades, a certain president will be forced to resign due to similar incidents.

"Why do you doubt the President? With so many secret service personnel and bodyguards around him, how could something go wrong!"

Howard asked puzzledly.

"In addition to my sensitive intuition, I found some clues about the White House."

Lukla opened the drawer in his right hand and threw a few blurry photos and a report to Howard.